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Chapter 173 The Shadow of the Evil Spider (1)

Malosca's expression changed several times. The person who blocked his fatal blow actually refused to trade with him a mercenary named Gus in the hotel. Now the giant sword that he once liked became his obstacle.

"Hmph! I really didn't expect that you were the one sent by the Saint Capital!" Malosca snorted coldly and increased the strength in his hands. Judging from the situation in front of him, Gus and Kenjiro should be the insider who was arranged by the Saint Capital in the Kingdom of Saxony to be responsible for receiving the fugitives. He actually took a look and summoned them into the team.

"Sacre Capital? I'm so sorry, I don't have such a noble identity." Gus sneered and said sternly: "You bastard actually designed to kill all of us together."

While speaking, Gus glanced at the poisonous fog that spread around and the escapees and mercenaries who fell to the ground. Judging from the miserable death of the dead, the poisonous fog was very terrible. Fortunately, he and Kenjiro took the master-level antidote in advance, otherwise they would become one of the dead bodies. However, Maloska and the twin barbarian brothers were safe and sound in this poisonous fog. It was obvious that they had planned for a long time and prepared in advance.

A hint of hatred and anger flashed in Malosca's pupils, but it was not directed at Gus: "It was a mistake to let you get into my team, but it doesn't matter that this mistake can be corrected immediately."

"It's so interesting! If you are a deformed gorilla, try it if you can do it." Gus' eyes also ignited anger, and he turned to yelled at the dark elf girl behind him: "Go away quickly and dispel the poisonous fog, I'll deal with this guy."

"Don't even think about it, you all will die here today."

After saying that, Malosca's battle axe swung again with cold light, and the snow around him scattered in huge power. Gus licked his lips and held the dragon-slaying sword in his hand to meet him. The loud noise of metal biting and collision spread. The power of the barbarian warriors in several battles was somewhat beyond Gus' expectations, and the instant burst of power even surpassed the undead warrior Sanglvad. Although he took Malosca's axe, Gus felt that his arms were numb by the huge force. Under the impact of the huge force, Gus' feet even stomped the ground a little.

The power of this bastard is really not as great as ordinary!

After suffering a loss, Gus immediately adjusted his tactics and stopped fighting with Maloska head-on, and was ready to consume the physical strength of the barbarian warrior first. If the power that had exploded instantly came to fight, Gus believed that he would not lose to the other party, but at most he would be exhausted after a few times of hard work. However, Maloska in front of him had fought with the dwarf warrior and the dark elf assassin respectively just now. So far, the barbarian warrior has not experienced any loss of strength and even his breathing is very stable. Obviously, the other party is better than himself in terms of endurance. The result of fighting the war of attrition is that he will definitely lose first.

Malosca also noticed Gus' attempt, but Malosca's attack frequency increased sharply. It was obvious that he was preparing to completely block Gus and had already solved the opponent as quickly as possible.

The two of them had amazing attack and defense speed. The dark elf assassin Baruts on the side was originally planning to sneak attack Malosca in secret, but found that he could not intervene in the battle. The mercenary holding a giant sword could actually fight against the barbarian warrior of Philiptok, no! The mercenary even faintly suppressed the other side.

Is this the inner support sent by the Saint Capital to assist his side? Barutus was a little confused. He did not receive any news from the Saint Capital before the action. Could it be that the temporary change of sentencing the Saint Capital to send his servants into the Kingdom of Saxony? Although it is not clear about the situation, at least the situation in front of him shows that the mercenary fighting with Malosca with a giant sword and the mercenary confronting the twin brothers are all on his side.

Anyway! The situation in front of us has improved a little!

However, the evil net toxins that are everywhere are a bit terrible. The ability to manipulate the evil net toxins must have been the fallen elves who came at the instigation of the evil god. The other party must have been lurking around. This mercenary team must have been deceived to deal with their own side.

"Be careful! Baruotes, Karta! The priest of the evil god must be nearby." The dark elf girl named Celian quickly recovered from her calmness after being rescued by Gus. She hurriedly directed her companions to alert the surroundings and sounded the flute again. The evil net toxins around also began to float towards the sky along the flute sound.

The poisonous fog tends to dissipate gradually, Kenjiro, who fought with the twin barbarian brothers, was even more confident. The most deadly acupoint punches in the Beidou God Fist hit the brother Fakas, the brother of the two brothers. The continuous blows made the leather armor on Fakas' chest sink. After one blow, Kenjiro's eyes suddenly lit up and showed a look of surprise.

The acupoint punch that could kill people in three seconds did not produce the expected effect. Fakas retreated to the back under the cover of his younger brother Falda. Fakas looked extremely ferocious, as if he was patient. Fakas's muscles swelled up all over his body, and even his face was full of bulging blue veins. The moment he was hit by Kenjiro's acupoint punch, Fakas suddenly felt an invisible force that made the blood in his body seem to be about to flow backwards, and even the muscles began to cause abnormal spasms and gradually twisted. If this situation was not prevented, he would definitely die of blood spurts in the next second.

In a moment, Fakas immediately tried his best to use the unique talents of the barbarian clan to suppress the flow of chaotic power in his body. Fortunately, the barbarian's "fury" finally surpassed the strange power flowing in his body. Fakas, who gradually calmed down, breathed a few breaths of heavy breaths, but unexpectedly, he accidentally lost his life. As the barbarian clan of Philip Tok, Fakas grew up in war since he was a child. His rich combat experience allowed Fakas to instantly distinguish. The strange power flow just now was not magic or spell, as if it was a wonderful fist force that destroyed his body balance. A power that was difficult to say clearly was like almost killing himself by his body.

It was unbelievable, but the condition he showed just now forced Fakas to believe it! This man with a strange scar on his chest, with the help of this wonderful boxing technique, this man was extremely dangerous even without any weapons, because his hands were the most strange and deadly sharp blades.

It's so strange! When did this powerful warrior who was proficient in strange boxing on the mainland? Why have you never heard of it before? Logically speaking, people with such strange power should have left some reputation on the road to a certain extent.

However, there was not much time for Farcasto to think about it. In the battle just now, the two brothers and two men could only suppress Kenjiro. At this moment, only Falda and Kenjiro were quickly forced into a disadvantage.

Kenjiro's nunchaku in the team snatched Falda's arm. Before the barbarian warrior could come back to his senses, Kenjiro quickly stepped in front of Falda and twisted his arm with force. Falda secretly complained that it was not good to break away, but found that the other party's technique was very clever. He actually couldn't use his strength to pull out his arm under such circumstances.

"Ah Da~Ah Da~Ah Da~" Kenjiro clenched his fists like a rock, and his fast fist fell on Falda's cheek like a sudden rain.

Falda suddenly felt a powerful impact accompanied by pain that made her forehead dizzy. She instinctively tried to struggle but her head soon received more fists.

The surroundings were all surprised, whether they were other mercenaries, escapees, or dark elves, watching the two powerful barbarian warriors defeated Kenjiro's fist. On the surface, Kenjiro seemed to have the upper hand, but Kenjiro knew very well that the twin brothers were not easy to deal with. In order to create an opportunity to use acupuncture fist, he almost got rid of the war hammer with his right arm, but the result was that the acupuncture fist was ineffective. When fighting, Kenjiro also felt that the two barbarians were different from ordinary humans. Their muscles were thick and powerful like heavy and solid stones. When the fist hit them, they even felt a little painful. The two brothers' bodies were like a layer of natural muscle armor. The fist strength was difficult to reach the acupuncture point protected by the muscle armor.

"Damn it! I want to kill you! How can the glory of the Sig Witch clan be defiled by you!!"

Falda struggled like crazy as if he was crazy under Kenjiro's fist. Even if he twisted his wrist, Kenjiro could no longer suppress the opponent's struggle. A sharp look flashed in his eyes. Kenjiro quickly twisted and planned to completely destroy one of Falda's arms. However, before he could implement it, the war hammer in his hand, Fakas, the brother of the twin barbarians, had already swung over. In shock, Kenjiro quickly pounced forward in a messy position and avoided the heavy blow. However, the moment he threw down Falda's random punch hit Kenjiro's abdomen, making Kenjiro feel a burst of pain and blood flowing into his mouth.

The two sides returned to confrontation, but Falda, who was rescued, looked a little miserable. Kenjiro's ruthless attack, almost all the swollen nose bridge collapsed, his face was covered in blood, and even a few teeth flew away. However, even so, the barbarian warrior stared at Kenjiro with anger as if nothing had happened.

What a beating guy!

Kenjiro wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held the nunchaku tightly again and made a gesture. The battle just now had already broken some of the fighting rules of the two brothers, and he must decide the winner next.

Falda was furious, and Falkas stopped his brother with a serious expression. The opponent in front of him was not simple. If he still fought with him blindly as before, his brothers might have to pay a high price.

Suddenly, Fakas and Falda's expressions changed at the same time. Not only did the dark elf girl Cerian, who played the flute, also showed a solemn expression. The evil net toxins that had already begun to gradually dissipate gathered again, and there was even a trend of being stronger than before. With the sound of sharp monsters, a huge black shadow landed from the sky in the center of the battlefield.
Chapter completed!
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