Chapter 12: Fight (This chapter is free)

"Do you want to bully the less?" Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng sneered.

Victor said: "Young Master, don't pay attention to them, let me deal with them." At this time, the butler, who looked very ordinary, had a glimmer in his eyes, as if he had changed his body.

Zhao Feng knew that Victor was a very good person, and he didn't know how good his skills were. At this time, he also wanted to see this person that Jerry Evans valued very much.

Mercenaries usually get rewards for completing tasks and pay attention to money very seriously. At the same time, they are also a group of people who are very good at judging the situation. If they encounter tasks that cannot be completed, they may not agree even if they give them more money. After all, in their opinion, money can be earned again, but life is always the first priority.

In front of them, Zhao Feng and Victor were alone, which made them feel that they had an opportunity to take advantage of. After all, there were more than 200 mercenaries in front of them, so it should be no problem to deal with the two of them.

With the same idea, these mercenaries surrounded them one after another.

Jealousy towards Zhao Feng turned into dissatisfaction, and what he said just now aroused the resentment of some mercenaries. At this time, many people wanted to attack.

Even if you are the grandson of the Imperial Marshal, so what? Even if you kill the Wind Demon Wolf, can you still fight the more than 200 people here alone?

Victor sneered, "I don't know how to live or die."

At this time, his ordinary face turned out to be majestic and inviolable, with an indescribable aura on his body.

Victor's eyes were like a sharp sword, very sharp. With a light sweep, the fighting spirit on his body spread and spread throughout the audience, causing the more than ten mercenaries who were about to rush up to stagnate.

"Master!"

Zhao Feng clearly felt Victor's changes and secretly admired himself. He knew that Victor was specially arranged by his grandfather to take care of his safety and life by his side.

Victor's ordinary appearance made Zhao Feng ignore his existence a little.

"Fighting, start!"

Victor stomped his feet suddenly, and the blue fighting spirit spread throughout his body. Especially his hands and key points, the color of the fighting spirit became even stronger.

"boom!"

All the mercenaries in this mercenary guild exclaimed. Only then did they realize that the inconspicuous Victor in front of them was actually a super expert.

The release of Dou Qi is at least the level of a bronze warrior. Most people who can release Dou Qi are noble in their rank, either in the military efficiency or hold important positions under the royal family or nobles. Such people will definitely not be unknown people, but are all masters who have been famous for a long time.

There are eight levels of warriors in Chaos Continent, and the levels are as follows:

Intern Warrior: Have preliminary skills and the most primitive combat power

Junior Warrior: Fighting factors such as skills, strength and speed are better than ordinary people, and they have certain practical experience.

Intermediate Warrior: Any warrior with fighting spirit can be called an intermediate warrior. It is a rampant intermediate profession. It does not care about the level of other combat factors. The only condition is to have fighting spirit.

Senior Warrior: If the fighting spirit strength reaches a certain standard, you can be promoted to a senior warrior. It is the only level linked to actual strength. Promotion is achieved through battle.

Bronze Warrior: It is the top-level existence in the original level. It must be advanced by a senior warrior after accumulating certain combat experience. The conditions for promotion are the improvement of Dou Qi and the release of Dou Qi.

Silver Warrior: A warrior who has been tempered to the peak of fighting skills and fighting spirit, which can produce magical effects on fighting spirit.

Golden Warrior: The fighting spirit is physicalized, the sword light is released outward. It can perform fighting spirit imitation.

Sword Saint: A warrior with a large number of skills, a fighter who reaches a certain range of fighting spirit, and has long-range strike capabilities. At the same time, warriors can also be divided into sword Saint, gun Saint, great warriors, etc. according to the differences in weapons used.

God of War: The profession closest to God.

Even a person like Zhao Feng who has the blood of a berserker is only at the level of a high-level warrior in a crazy state. If he is in an ordinary situation, he is just a junior warrior.

However, Victor has actually reached the level of a bronze warrior. According to the division of warrior professions, he belongs to a knight and is already the legendary paladin.

"Hmph, so what if you are a bronze warrior? Can you resist the attack of so many of us?"

After pausing for a while, the dozen people waved their swords and battle axes and other weapons in their hands, and attacked Victor and Zhao Feng in a more crazy manner.

"Young Master, stand behind me." When Victor was facing the enemy, he did not forget to take care of Zhao Feng, and did not forget his bodyguard's responsibility.

Zhao Feng shook his head firmly, clenched his fists and said, "No, I will protect myself."

Victor's fighting spirit in front of him made Zhao Feng's blood boil. He was imagining what he would be like if he had fighting spirit. Zhao Feng's heart was full of fighting spirit, and all the blood from the warlike Evans family on his body boiled.

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom."

"What a momentum, Master, you are the descendants of the legendary Evans family." Victor nodded in appreciation and said, "It's too arrogant to be just some junior or intermediate warriors."

With a vicious look, he could see the strength of the mercenaries here at once. After a casual glance, he found that there were no dangerous people here, so he was relieved to let Zhao Feng exercise. After all, Zhao Feng has the orc berserker talent, great strength, and flexible enough to face these guys.

"Kill!"

When facing the wind demon wolf and the pack, Zhao Feng was never afraid, let alone the mercenaries who were at the junior or intermediate level because of the large number of people.

With a roar, Zhao Feng punched a mercenary like lightning, and he punched him out with a fierce punch. Then, he kicked another mercenary and kicked away again.

At this time, Victor's body was like a tornado, launching a wind-like offensive in the lobby of the Mercenary Guild.

The blue fighting spirit was matched with his loud shouts, and mercenaries kept falling under his fists. No matter how hard these people tried, they could not hurt him at all.

Everyone was suffocated, and under Victor's offensive, he had no power to fight back.

"Oh my God, is this the power to release Dou Qi?" Zhao Feng was also very shocked when he saw the same thing in front of him. Only then did he realize how powerful Dou Qi was.

Originally, Zhao Feng was a little complacent and felt that with his own strength, he could become a master in the mainland. However, Victor's performance made him realize that he was still a hundred thousand miles away from a master.

However, Zhao Feng was not depressed, but became even more excited. He was looking forward to one day he could fight against a hundred like Victor now.

Thinking of this, he became even more excited and his movements became more rapid. He converted all the excitement in his heart into strength, and used his sandbag-like fist to hit the mercenaries hard.

Because Victor's movements were too fast, people couldn't react at all. Instead, Zhao Feng's performance of hitting a mercenary with one punch made people even more terrifying.

"What a powerful force."

"What a handsome expression, so awesome"

At this time, the two clerks of the Mercenary Guild all had stars in their eyes. Looking at Zhao Feng's majestic performance in the field, their faces were full of admiration.

In fact, Zhao Feng's performance was also a bit humid. At this time, he was facing junior warriors. The slightly higher intermediate warriors and senior warriors here were all solved by Victor.

The junior warriors who stayed are not Zhao Feng's opponents at all. After all, junior warriors only pay attention to combat factors such as strength, speed, and skills.

In this regard, Zhao Feng, who has a strong bloodline, completely overwhelmed these mercenaries. After all, not everyone can have the bloodline of the four major races like Zhao Feng.

"brush!"

The two mercenaries held swords and attacked Zhao Feng. His body was covered with swords and shadows. However, Zhao Feng was not afraid and rushed forward, ignoring the sword net, and rushed directly to the two mercenaries.

The two mercenaries were shocked and wanted to pull back their swords to stab Zhao Feng, but it was too late. Zhao Feng suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed the heads of the two of them, and touched them violently.

Under the strong impact, the two mercenaries turned their eyes and collapsed on the ground.

"Bang!"

With loud noises after loud noise, Zhao Feng defeated one mercenary after another. At this time, he was very excited, and he reached an unprecedented level in both physical strength and momentum. Even if he did not become crazy, his performance was already crazy enough.

When he brought down a mercenary again, he found that there was no standing mercenary present. More than 200 mercenaries were all placed by him and Victor.

Zhao Feng calculated that he had brought down about a dozen mercenaries. The remaining mercenaries were all brought down by Victor, a bronze warrior who looked very ordinary. Most of the opponents he faced were intermediate warriors, and even several high-level warriors. This shows how powerful his combat power is.

"Grandpa, the bodyguard you chose for me is really powerful!" Zhao Feng highly praised Jerry Evans, a cheap grandpa.

"Young Master!" Seeing Zhao Feng's performance, Victor praised him, standing in the lobby of the Mercenary Guild with a plain expression.

However, the mercenaries lying on the ground and the president of the Mercenary Guild hiding in the service window, Kavila, did not even dare to leave the atmosphere, and the hall was silent.

"If you don't agree, come to us again." Zhao Feng glanced coldly around and said to Victor who was still preparing to continue fighting: "The matter is done, let's go, these people dare not fight back again. I thought there were some passionate men here, but I didn't expect that they were all in my mind, so I was really disappointed!"

After saying that, he clapped his hands and followed Victor and walked out of the hall of the Mercenary Guild easily. Behind him, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the two of them, giving off hatred eyes.

However, no one dared to stand up again and stop them.

Kavela, the president of the Mercenary Guild, had to watch Zhao Feng and Victor walk out of the hall of the Mercenary Guild.

After a long time, he said a harsh sentence: "The Mercenary Guild will not let you go." At this time, the figures of the two people had long disappeared.
Chapter completed!