Chapter 161: Battle 1

Xie Feng smiled and thought that the weapon was not bad.

And others look at Xie Feng differently. It is a sympathetic and greedy look. In their opinion, Xie Feng is a fool who can't wait to test new equipment.

Of course, if they see the smile under Xie Feng's mask, they won't think so.

However, Yantian's knife looked a little tricky. People around him didn't know how many knives Xie Feng could send, so they began to find someone to form a group.

Soon, five temporary groups appeared on the street, two originally together.

"Ky, give me the sword in your hand to play."

An obscene man in the temporary group deliberately showed a vicious expression and walked towards Xie Feng.

"Do you want this knife?"

Xie Feng asked knowingly, but the obscene man did not answer him.

"Do you all want this knife?"

Xie Feng shouted loudly and almost laughed when she saw that some people were ready to move.

"Okay, you don't want it. I gave it to him."

Xie Feng sighed and threw the moxibustion knife to the obscene man.

When the obscene man looked ecstatic and was about to reach out to pick him up, a pile of fireball ice blades directly turned him into scum.

"I want this knife from the mercenary corps!"

A five-person team came out, one of the two real groups, led by a strong man, shouted at the people around him.

When the people around heard the name of Zhantian Mercenary Corps, they were stunned, and then their eyes became different.

With a slight fear.

Xie Feng gave false eyes to the five people of the Zhantian Mercenary Regiment and didn't care what he said.

"It's so easy for you to take it. I'm stupid."

[Xiao Teng】

Equivalent: silver early

Talent ability: thick soil to protect the body

Strengthes: 45

Physical strength: 54

Agility:......

Spirit:......

skills:......

Comprehensive strength: 47

[Ouyang Tiger]

Equivalent: silver early

Talent Ability: The Power of the Giant Tiger

Strengthes: 50

Physical strength:......

Agility: 43

Spirit:......

skills:......

Comprehensive strength: 44

[Ouyang Shaogong]

Equivalent: silver early

Talent Ability: Soul of Plants

Strengthes:......

Physical strength:......

Agility:......

Spirit: 54

skills:......

Comprehensive strength: 49

[Ouyang Jie]

Equivalent: Bronze Late

Talent Ability: Fire Elemental Body

Strengthes:......

Physical strength:......

Agility:......

Spirit: 31

skills:......

Comprehensive strength: 29

[Ouyang Youwei]

Equivalent: Bronze Late

Talent Ability: Fire Elemental Body

Strengthes:......

Physical strength:......

Agility:......

Spirit: 29

skills:......

Comprehensive strength: 27

Among several people, in addition to a thick soil protection, it can absorb the soil elements of the earth to strengthen defense. A plant soul belongs to the summoner-like ability. These two slightly attracted Xie Feng's attention, and the other three are completely soy sauce.

What kind of bullshit giant tiger power is just to strengthen the power? Isn't the fire elemental body just to be a little awesome as a fire mage? It's okay for you to bully low-level people. If you are a little more advanced, you don't know how miserable you will die.

Fortunately, Xie Feng is not the only one who doesn't buy it.

"Zhantian Mercenary Corps? Ha, did the regimental commander cut it?

The captain of another fixed team, a cold man in a robe, mocked.

Xiao Teng's face changed, anger appeared in his eyes, and the other four people stared at the man fiercely.

But there are 13 people over there, and there are only five of them.

"Han Willy, what do you mean?"

Xiao Teng's face was motionless, but he secretly dialed the communicator.

What does it mean? Ha ha, this sword is at least in the late silver period. Although our mage group doesn't need it, it can be traded in the Century Auction House. What do you think?

Han Willy said in no hurry.

Xiao Teng laughed wildly in his heart. He obviously heard the sound of breathing on the opposite side of the communicator, and presumably the rest of the mercenary regiment would come immediately.

Thinking of this, he looked unwilling and scolded Han Weili while making several people retreat.

Han Weili sneered and walked straight to the moxibustion knife on the ground.

Just as he was about to pick up the sword, a white palm took him and picked up the moxibustion knife.

"Who!"

Looking up angrily, Han Weili saw Xie Feng holding the moxibustion knife and didn't look at him at all.

"You want to die!"

With a roar, Han Weili's body surged with a frightening black light.

A little difference flashed in Xie Feng's heart. Unexpectedly, this man still had some ability. It was almost the middle of silver, and he was still a dark mage.

"Curse!"

Han Weili said a boring spell and pointed to Xie Feng.

A black dot shot at Xie Feng from Han Weili's fingertips.

Xie Feng watched the black spot attack with great interest and had no intention of avoiding at all. Even after the black spot hit, she shouted for a while, "Oh, I'm going to die" and "Ah, it's so painful."

But there is no sign of poisoning.

Han Weili was also surprised. According to the principle, if he was cursed, he would have black gas all over his body. Before long, he would die of ulceration.

He knew that Xie Feng naturally knew that Han Weili's eyes were full of murderous intent. He didn't expect this man to be so sinister, just a little discord and made a killing move.

However, thinking of what may happen next, Xie Feng no longer pays attention to Han Weili. Anyway, he will definitely die.

"This man is so unkind that he even beat me. Brother, I just saw that these friends had their swords been robbed by you before they spoke, which was a little uneven."

Xie Feng said to those temporary groups and cooperated with them indignant movements, looking very aggrieved.

Hearing his words, Han Weili's face darkened slightly, and Xiao Teng looked at all this with a smile.

Sure enough, the temporary team that originally felt that they could not afford to provoke Han Weili and planned to give up was bright.

"I propose that you set up a temporary ring, and whoever wins the sword belongs to."

Xie Feng said it just right.

"Yes, set the ring! I won't accept the cheapness of you!"

"Hurry up, Marlegobi, it's usually depends on you self-righteous guys who are unhappy, but now they still dare to monopolize and set up the ring!"

"Hurry up! Do you still want to swallow alone?

When Xie Feng said this, the scattered people who were usually bullied by these organized and capable people suddenly shouted at Han Weili indignantly, but forgot Xie Feng.

In their opinion, Xie Feng just didn't accept Han Weili's drag and wanted to create obstacles.

"Well, you also want to fight with me?"

Han Weili snorted disdainfully in the public's condemnation. His own silver strength in the early stage was about to be released in the middle of silver, and the twelve robe mages behind him also released their momentum.

Xie Feng silently calculated, six silver early, five bronze late, and one bronze mid-term.

Added with Han Weili, this strength is really strong, for almost all bronze-level scattered people present.

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Han Weili proudly raised his head and looked at the sword in Xie Feng's hand.

"Now it's time to give me the knife, little bastard."

Xie Feng ignored him, because a group of strong breaths suddenly appeared within his perception range and was running this way.

"It's really interesting... Forget it. I'll leave when I get the news. I just came here. Don't be too presumptuous, uh-huh..."

Xie Feng muttered in his heart and looked at Han Weili. He is the strongest now. If you ask him for information, it should be no problem.

Han Weili shivered all over and just felt a horrible look at him. Compared with the owner, he was like an ant. Han Weili quickly shook his head to drive away the fear.

When Xie Feng clenched his fist silently and was about to take Han Weili away, a heavy voice suddenly sounded.

"Han Willy, do you want to swallow it alone?"

When the sound sounded, Xie Feng let go of his hand helplessly, and Han Weili was lucky.

Han Weili didn't know that he was wandering between disabled and normal people at this time. His gloomy eyes looked at a group of people running towards this street.

The leading man is a strong middle-aged man.

"Xiao Jing, the commander of the Zhantian Mercenary Regiment!"

Han Weili gritted his teeth and said, extremely angry, and his eyes looking at Xie Feng were very cold.

You should know that Xiao Jing has entered the middle of silver for a long time. Who knows what level he is now and how much Pate's energy he has.

Being stirred up by Xiao Jing, Han Weili absolutely did not have the courage to take the sword.

Xie Feng also looked at Xiao Jing, but only looked at it a few times, turned his head and looked at the sword in his hand, and didn't even have the interest in empty eyes.

Because although Xiao Jing and Xie Chongfeng are in the middle of silver, at most 60 Petre, and he is also seriously injured. At this time, he is afraid that he is pretending to be a tiger.

As for the silver behind him in the early stage, it is unscathed, but his talent and ability are not surprising.

are all the strengthening power, agility, and then various elements of the bad street.

Xie Feng can't help but wonder if only the trial can gain unique talent at the beginning, and then it will be ordinary?

Han Weili naturally didn't know what Xie Feng was thinking. He didn't know that Xiao Jing was pretending to be a tiger. He was unwilling to leave, but stood not far away from Xie Feng.

After communicating with Xiao Teng, Xiao Jing looked at the temporary team and Han Weili and said an opinion that excited everyone.

"Since everyone wants it, let's set up the ring."

Everyone, including Han Weili, was bright, but when they thought of Xiao Jing's strength, they smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry, I won't go to war."

Xiao Jing said lightly.

Han Weili suddenly had a lot of hope in his heart. As long as Xiao Jing did not participate in the war and was about his strength in the middle of silver, wouldn't the moxibustion knife be captured?

"But there is a rule that people in the ring can't rest and have to accept wheel battles."

Xiao Jing continued that Han Weili didn't care at all. As long as he solved a few silver early stages, he was not worried about the rest of the scattered people at all.

"No comments? OK, A Teng, build a ring."

Xiao Jing glanced around and finally said to Xiao Teng.

Xiao Teng nodded, slowly squatted down, and touched the ground with his hands.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled slightly, and a square ring rose from the ground and slowly stopped at a height of about two meters from the ground.

This ring is half the size of a basketball court, which is enough to make a ring.

Xie Feng looked at Xiao Teng in surprise, because Xiao Teng looked a little pale at this time and obviously would not participate in the ring.

"What is this old fox thinking?"

Xie Feng looked at Xiao Jing with suspicion, and he muttered in his heart.

Han Weili should have also found this, but he didn't care, just took the lead in stepping on the ring.

He "walked" up lightly, which made everyone's face change slightly. Xie Feng's face also changed, but he saw the shadow of Nesario from Han Weili's pretentious way.

But Nestario relies on strength and momentum to solidify the air and make the air real, so it can be like taking a staircase.

As for Han Weili, it is a useless skill at most, not even Xie Feng's golden wings.

"Why, no one is coming?"

Han Weili stood on the ring and saw a group of people below look solemn and said sarcastically.

"Fuck, I'll go first."

A scattered man roared, bent his legs and jumped into the ring.

Xie Feng took a look at the late bronze period, and it was very close to the early stage of silver, but at this time, he went up to Han Willie, and there was only one way to be defeated.

"Confucius dragon, weapon, long knife!"

Confucius Long took out the long knife behind his back, and Xie Feng glanced at it. The weapon in the early stage of silver was not bad.

"Han Wili, weapon, skeleton staff."

Compared with the solemnness of Confucius Long, Han Weili was much more relaxed. Xie Feng noticed the stick in his hand, in the middle of silver.

Looking at these weapons, Xie Feng suddenly had the impulse to break into the tower. He used to break through six floors by himself. Now, can he enter the top ten of the list?

However, the fight in the ring had begun, and Xie Feng cheered up to watch.

Confucius Long held a long knife at the beginning, roared and then sent out several knives. Han Weili waved the skeleton staff calmly, and a layer of black shield enveloped Han Weili.

"When! Dang! Dang!"

The knife light hit the shield, but caused a crisp sound and dissipated. The corners of Han Weili's mouth were raised, and the next moment, a roar sounded from his side.

Han Weili's face changed and looked to his left. Confucius Long didn't know when he had rushed over and was holding a knife.

Han Weili quickly dodged. Although he was about to advance to the middle of silver, he was still in the early stage of silver, and the mage was weak. The mage in the early stage of silver was not even as strong as the warrior in the middle of bronze.

If the shield is cut off and cut to himself, Han Weili doesn't know whether he can still live.

"Where to run!"

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