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Abdul left Tunisia at the age of 36, three years after he had awakened to a career as a master foundry, and in just three years, he had grown into a martial artist.

Forge Master is a rare profession, not that there are few Foundry Masters in this world, but there are not many people who can forge eternal-level weapons and awaken.

Forging eternal-level weapons is only a premise, which shows that a caster has reached a certain level of skill and perception, but nine times out of ten, he can't awaken.

Ten years of mercenary life, Abdul has become famous, his strength has been improved from a martial artist to a senior big fighter, and he has the status of a B-level mercenary, generally speaking, A-level mercenaries are legendary fighters or big fighters The peak strength, as Xia Zuo said, Abdul is about to break through, once he reaches the peak, it is not difficult for him to become an A-level mercenary.

Only A-level mercenaries can really get in touch with the core system of the Mercenary Guild.

He's going to get there right away, but ......

Abdul met Ryuichi Murakami eight years ago, in the Sakura-san Empire, when he met Vernon, but it was only seven years since the 'Wrath of the Three Elements' was officially established.

If you talk about feelings, the relationship between Abdul and Ryuichi Murakami is deeper, because Vernon is a wizard with a strange temper, obsessed with the study of potions, and the money Vernon earns as a mercenary is used to buy various potion raw materials, which is also the reason why he is a mercenary, he does not sell medicines, he only wants to make legendary potions.

Bang!

"For ...... Why?"

The giant hammer fell to the ground with a roaring sound, and the thunder hammer weighed 5,700 kilograms, smashing the solid ground into cracks.

Abdul threw himself on his knees, turned his back to Ryuichi Murakami, made an unbelievable sound, and vomited blood.

"Woo!" Ryuichi Murakami pulled out the scepter that pierced Apdul's body, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the blood from it gracefully.

"Don't you know? You're a nuisance. You don't understand the rules of the game at all, stingy, self-righteous, I really put up with you for a long time......" Ryuichi Murakami said something chilling with a smile.

The impulse to make a move against Abdul today and the threat of death is only a small part, and the bigger reason is the resentment towards Abdul before.

Abdul is rich, very rich. He is a Tunisian aristocratic count, a well-known genius casting master, who can easily build a weapon and sell it for hundreds of thousands or even millions of gold coins, and he is not a mercenary for money, but just to motivate himself to grow in adversity.

But. One thing is very clear to Abdul, the money he earns is his own, and he will never take out the money to supplement it in the mercenary team.

This is the reason for Murakami's resentment, or jealousy, he is jealous that Abdul is very rich and thinks that he is very stingy, and as the captain, Abdul often takes on tasks with low bounties but extremely prestigious rewards. Ryuichi Murakami has mentioned more than once that he hopes to get the help of Abdul, as long as he is willing to pay, the strength of the entire team will be greatly improved, and it will definitely transform to a higher level.

Changing equipment, buying alchemy items and medicines, these are all things that money can do.

But Abdul never agreed, he believed. Relying on external objects to strengthen yourself, improve your strength, and upgrade your mercenary team is beautiful to say, but it will definitely hinder your improvement in the profession of casting master.

Abdul has a heart to become the strongest.

But Ryuichi Murakami didn't, or he thought differently, about money and status. Even in strength, he is not as good as Abdul as the captain.

He is jealous, resentful, so much so that today. Shabi finally gave him a reason to do something to Abdul and take a single Qiē of Abdul from him, including his life.

"You ...... You ......" Sabi was stunned by the scene in front of him, and then laughed madly: "Hahaha, you guys actually killed each other, hahaha, Ryuichi Murakami, well done, well done!"

Abdul lay on the ground and did not move, his heart was pierced through a hole the thickness of a baby's forearm, this kind of injury is extremely fatal, generally speaking, the heart is punctured by a dagger, and the injured will die within a minute, it is a miracle that Abdul can still speak just now, he is silent, his lips are gently buzzing, and his eyes are looking straight at the ground.

The blood was flowing, and the bloody atmosphere was getting stronger, and Alpdul's eyes were full of unwillingness, he was unwilling to die here, from the sneak attack of the most trusted person.

Ryuichi Murakami's strength is not as good as his, but just now, Abdul did not have the slightest defense.

"Young Master Shabi, you see, this guy was killed by me, he offended you, it has nothing to do with me, Master Clark is here, and please be merciful to Young Master Shabi!" Murakami Ryuichi smiled shamelessly, and he called a young master very closely.

"Hahaha, it's easy to say, Ryuichi Murakami, Young Master Ben is optimistic about you, haha......" Shabi sat on the sand and nodded with great satisfaction, and the surrounding golden light enchantment was still lit.

"Vernon, what about you, do you want to help Apudul get revenge?" asked Murakami Ryuichi immediately turning his head to Vernon.

Vernon had been standing aside, in fact, he had already seen his intentions from his actions just now, and did not go up to help Abdul.

Otherwise, with the ability of a high-level wizard, it is still possible to pull Abdul back from the death line.

"Master Shabi!" Vernon said slowly.

A sentence of young master, in exchange for a life, is obviously a good deal, it is said that the strength of the martial artist and the great martial artist is too much different, and he also knows Clark's love for Shabi.

......

"Oh no, this guy...... These two high-level martial artists will definitely help him, and it will be dangerous without waiting for Clark to come......" Xia Zuo was shocked, he had been watching the situation before, hoping that Abdul would let Shabi open the door, so that he would have a chance to take people away, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

"They may do it to me right away, you go over there, once you start, you are like the second floor, there is a room above that is integrated with the hall, you can go in!" Xia Zuo said in a low voice, and the corridor above the right tilted his head.

"Mr. Uta, then you ......" Alfred looked worried.

"Don't worry about me, remember, don't come out once you rush into the room, those two are ranged attack classes, and they will kill you at any time when you come out!" Xia Zuo whispered.

......

"Very well, Ryuichi Murakami, Vernon, you know that I Shabi can't be provoked. Hahaha...... Now ......"

Shabi sat on the sand with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at Xia Zuo and the others gathered at the other end of the hall, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a cruel smile: "Kill them!"

"Do it!" Xia Zuo immediately snorted.

Airplanes!

At the moment when Xia Zuo spoke, the inexplicable fluctuations suddenly spread upward.

Click!

The parapet of the corridor that surrounds the second floor suddenly shattered and slammed inward.

Next to the guardrail were the mercenaries of the Sequoia Mercenary Group, who had been watching the situation on Shabi's side with nervous expressions, and were caught off guard. Almost all of them were knocked out by the guardrail, and the weaker ones were directly hit and vomited blood, and no one dodged the impact except for the color woman.

The Ayami is a martial artist and the only martial artist on the second floor, and it was originally according to Shabi's plan. The mercenaries of the strength of the martial artist all stayed by their side, and the ones on the second floor were all weak in their hands, attacking below with muskets, but because the colored woman annoyed Shabi before, she was driven away from Shabi's side.

Rumble!

A huge aura exploded from Alfred's three bodies, and they slammed onto the second-floor corridor as they were knocked down. No one could stop them, and they rushed into the nearest room.

Boom!

The door was slammed shut.

This hall and the rooms above are all within the forbidden range, both the door and the wall contain the prohibition, of course, the inner walls and doors are weaker, only the outermost can really block the attack of the legend.

This used to be Clark's lair, and it was built for himself. The outermost wall can hold back the junior legendary fighters for at least a long time.

"Oh God!"

"They're rushing up!"

"Quick, knock the door open!"

There was a flurry of chickens and dogs jumping on the corridor on the second floor.

"You guys go up and deal with those few miscellaneous pieces!" Shabi turned a little pale, and immediately ordered the martial artist strength mercenaries in the hall, and then looked at Fern and Murakami Ryuichi: "You just have to kill this guy named Uta, we can solve it ourselves!"

This is still the confidence that Shabi still has, and Alfred is only three mercenaries. Although they are all very strong, the Sequoia Mercenary Group has more than a dozen fighters, and even if there is that door in the way, it will only be a matter of time before they are killed.

"Leave it to us!" Ryuichi Murakami said confidently.

The two took a few steps forward. Pulling away violently, one stood against the wall on the left side of the hall, and the other was on the right side of the hall, they were a team of mercenaries, naturally worth how to cooperate, although Xia Zuo defeated the strongest Abdul, but two against one, he had no chance of winning.

"Why do you bother, in order to survive, the bottom line of being a man is gone!" Xia Zuo took a few steps forward and sighed regretfully.

"Wind!" Ryuichi Murakami was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xia Zuo, he was very cautious, although Xia Zuo was only a peak martial artist, but with the cooperation of a variety of abilities, his strength was not weaker than him, especially the black broken blade that could break the shield of the great martial artist, so he had to be careful.

A strong wind broke down in the hall.

On the other side, Vernon held his wizard's staff aloft, and the words came out of his mouth.

"Shoot, shoot, interfere with him!" shouted Shabi again.

On the corridor on the second floor, those mercenaries who did not participate in the attack on the breakthrough of the door of the Daofang immediately picked up their muskets as ordered and began to shoot at Xia Zuo.

Bang bang......

One bullet after another hit Xia Zuo, all of them were stagnant in the air, which really distracted Xia Zuo, Xia Zuo looked up as if looking, and coldness flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly-

For some reason, a black mist appeared in the hall, and it became extremely thick, and in almost five or six seconds, the entire hall, including the second floor, became invisible.

"What's going on?"

"I can't see it!"

"Ahh

"Ahh

There were screams from the fog, all from the second floor.

The sound of sharp objects flying through the air is terrifying.

"Don't kill me!"

"I surrender!"

"Help!"

Pleas for mercy were heard from above, but the screams continued.

"What's going on, where did the black fog come from?" Shabi's face changed dramatically, the wind was still very strong, but the sealed space here would not blow away the black fog at all.

"What an evil breath!" Vernon was startled, and immediately stopped the attack on Xia Zuo, which had not yet begun, and turned to extreme alert.

He sensed the danger, but Xia Zuo's aura seemed to disappear, disappearing into the black mist, and he could no longer feel it.

"Vernon, what's going on, I can't feel him anymore!" Ryuichi Murakami's voice came from not far away.

Vernon didn't answer, and secretly cursed in his heart "pig brain", this dense fog is likely to be two-way, and it will also block the other party's vision, and the scream will only reveal his position.

"Scouting!" Vernon quickly drew a circle of the wizard's staff, forming a mirror image in front of him, and in the mirror image was a white mist, which was about to roll over, and it was about to show what Vernon wanted to see.

That's when it happened.

Vernon sensed great danger and hurried towards him.

"Retreat!"

"Whoa!" The mirror shattered, and the black steel fork shattered the mirror image and slashed directly at Vernon's head.

The huge body, the hideous flesh wings, and the ugly face loomed in the thick fog.

"Demon!" Vernon's eyes widened for a moment, and the shield of the Great Gladiator was fully opened.

Bang!

The steel fork cracked the energy shield, but it did not directly break through the air, and the ugly and huge creature suddenly receded and disappeared into the dense fog, which seemed to become one with the dense fog.

The black flames remained on the ability shield and continued to burn, and Vernon immediately put the energy shield away, feeling the damage to his soul.

"What kind of flame is that?"

"Demons, great demons, how can there be demons here?" Vernon was terrified.

"Damn Uta, you still dare to come here!"

The fog was billowing out, and Ryuichi Murakami's angry shouts rang out not far away.