"Sam? It's ridiculous. A little person who hangs out with slaves and beasts dares to act arrogantly in front of me. It seems like you don't want to live anymore."
Russell saw such an uncle suddenly appear from the background, and immediately understood that this guy had run in among some human slaves, and couldn't help but look down on him in his heart.
In Russell's eyes, people who have reached a certain level of strength are arrogant beings, including himself. It is ridiculous that a master of this level would sneak in among the slaves. This is about the so-called face.
On the issue of dignity, at least Russell was absolutely unwilling to do this.
"Hahahaha, is that right? As a guest, you really shouldn't be so rude. By the way, you should say hello and introduce yourself first? My dear, Sam, is forty-five years old, unmarried...
"
...go and kill him. Russell, who couldn't stand it anymore, shook his head towards his men next to him and sent a signal to one of them, which one was Russell's top combatant. From all aspects, he was a
Waiting for a master.
"Ahem, although we have no grievances, the fact that you appear here can only mean you are unlucky. Let me send you to hell on behalf of the great Lord Jester! Use the pair of "Dark Underlayers" in my hand."
The guy's eyes burst out with a fierce light, and he pulled out a pair of black daggers that exuded an icy aura from his waist and rushed towards Sam. These were the weapons for which he was famous. Only with these pair of daggers could he survive to this day.
The man was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had crossed a distance of tens of meters and rushed in front of Sam. The two daggers in his hands were like poisonous snakes attacking Sam from two different angles. His speed seemed to be faster than the previous siege of Wo.
Lieber's fangs are a little faster.
"Oh my, these are really lightning-fast attacks. These two little toys are really good at playing. If you join a circus and perform in a circus, you will definitely become a famous entertainer."
Sam's mouth was full of nonsense, and he also had a bohemian expression on his face, just like a middle-aged gangster teasing women on the street, casually greeting her with a long sword in one hand.
Go up.
Did this guy turn out to be a good-for-nothing who can only tell wisecracks? The two daggers flexibly bypassed the two-handed long sword held crookedly, and the sword blades went straight to Sam's heart and neck, preparing to kill him.
A hit will kill.
"But it seems like I'm still faster, so I'm still embarrassed." Huh? What is this person talking about? Which guy holding two daggers suddenly heard this, Sam actually said before he died
He almost had the urge to laugh when he said this. The sword edge was already close to his heart and neck. If he moved a little further, he would be able to kill him! A little further...a little further.
...For some reason, the hands holding the dagger seemed to have lost their strength. It was clear that the sword edge was only a few feet away from the target, but it was still unable to move forward.
There was a muffled sound, and the figure who was still holding the dagger in both hands fell to the ground in a daze. Just after he fell to the ground, a burst of blood spurted out from the heart of his chest, but he was dying.
They don't even know how or when they were hit by the sword.
"...It seems like it's just lip service."
His most powerful thug was killed with one move in an instant. Even a man like Russell who had experienced many storms couldn't help but feel a little moved. He simply felt that today was his unlucky day.
Not only did a bear bring him huge trouble, but also the members of the Heinrich family and this unknown but amazingly powerful master suddenly appeared. It seemed that everything could not be solved as easily as expected.
"Well, the appetizer has been eaten, can we serve the main meal next? Russell...Butler? If possible, I would like to have roast pork knuckle and borscht. If there is some Bol wine, please
Give me a bottle."
"...I'll give you a piece of advice, it's best not to provoke me too much...if you don't want to die a tragic death."
Faced with Sam's provocation, Russell adjusted his collar majestically, his eyes glowing red, and his body constantly exuding cold murderous aura. The reason why Russell was unwilling to take action personally was just to preserve his physical strength, but it seemed that these useless subordinates
No matter what, I couldn't deal with the guy in front of me who had no master's demeanor at all, so I had no choice but to do it myself.
The two of them looked at each other, and their whole bodies seemed to be on fire. Even the other people in the field felt as if they were in a state of insecurity between two fighting beasts. Suddenly, there was some confusion in the place.
The scene immediately became quiet, and most people pressed their bodies against the wall, trying to stay away from the central fighting area.
"Humph!" "Hmph!"
Almost at the same moment, Russell and Sam took off at the same time as if they had agreed upon it, and started their first confrontation in the air more than ten meters high. The long swords and iron fists intertwined, setting off a strong air flow. In the eyes of others,
, this momentum is more like a conflict between two tyrannosaurs than a duel between two humans.
"Ugh...what on earth is this? Superman and Ultraman are fighting..."
In mid-air, two figures kept flashing like ghosts, attacking each other at super high speeds. Unknowingly, Volibear, who had already stood up, looked at the surreal scene in front of him and wiped his eyes.
Both eyes became dry in an instant because they were so absorbed in watching the too fast movements.
In just a short moment, the two people in mid-air fought dozens of times with a speed that Volibear's eyes could not distinguish. The strong wind with each punch could blow away tables and chairs, and every sword
The sword energy he swung made the man's cheek hurt, and Volibear had no doubt that if he had gone up there, he would never have been able to block any attack, and would have been knocked out in an instant.
"Spiral Hundred Split Fist!"
Russell put his fists back behind his back and threw them out fiercely, using his special "spiral power" killing move in the air. In an instant, Russell's hands were like two strong tornadoes, blowing fiercely from a very close distance.
Towards Sam, the air between the two of them was drained by this strong whirlwind, forming a short vacuum zone.
Spiral Jin is an ancient martial art that Russell learned from Jester in his early years. The energy radiated by the rotation can effectively deflect the enemy's attacks and directly penetrate the enemy's body. It is an offensive and defensive skill with excellent practicality.
martial arts.
Russell has been practicing Spiral Jin for more than ten years and has already reached the eighth rotation of the "Ten Heavenly Spins" of Spiral Jin. Every bit of force released contains eight spins, which is equivalent to eight spins in one attack.
The bonus is quite amazing.
...Good guy, it seems that he can't do it without his real skills. Sam is also a super master who has experienced hundreds of battles and returned from the death line countless times. He didn't panic at all when facing such an amazing offensive.
Instead, he calmly raised his sword and danced it beside him.
"Iron Wall Waltz!" The two-handed long sword in Sam's hand was like a flexible knife, drawing a trail around him. The energy that was constantly shooting out from the sword continued to overlap and gather around it, forming a block in the blink of an eye.
A thick shield visible to the naked eye blocked Russell's face.
After Sam's repeated accumulation of energy, it was as if it had a physical form, turning into a copper wall and iron wall that could block meteorites falling from the sky. It was not afraid even in the face of Russell's violent attacks.
Although the two of them seemed to have done a lot of moves in the air, in fact, only a few seconds had passed. Just when Volibear opened his eyes wide and did not see clearly how they moved, the shadow of Russell's Bailie Fist had already moved.
Collided with Sam's iron wall sword formation.
"Break it!" Russell kept swinging his fists. Because the punch speed was too fast, the parts above Russell's elbows had completely disappeared from Volibear's sight, and only two faint shadows could be seen.
It is constantly flashing, and every time it flashes, a fist shadow with eight swirling waves will rush towards the iron wall sword energy formation.
"What a beautiful thought!" Similarly, Sam also kept waving the long sword in his hand, swaying energy all around, constantly replenishing the protective layer of the iron wall that was consumed by the shadow of Bailie Fist.
Due to the close strength of the two, each of Russell's fist shadows could only offset Sam's layer of defensive energy. The two of them were in a stalemate in the air, attacking and defending, and no one could take advantage.
.
"Even Sam is not sure of victory? This Russell's strength is far beyond my imagination..." Currently, everyone in the entire venue is watching the two people competing in the air.
, the victory or defeat of the top players on both sides is enough to affect the development of the entire situation. If Russell wins, Heinrich's side may not be able to leave peacefully. If Sam wins, the clown side will have to accept the loss of huge amounts of money and reputation.
The bitter pill of large membership.
As the commander-in-chief of one of the parties, it was impossible for Athena not to feel nervous at all in this situation. She tried her best to keep an expression of victory on her face, while secretly preparing to support Sam at any time.
Bang! The violent airflow in the air finally subsided temporarily after the last collision. Russell and Sam were still unscathed after exchanging hundreds of moves in one jump. When they landed, they also relied on each other's strength to bounce ten meters away.
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"call......"
"...."
Although the two of them did not have any damage on their appearance, the energy consumed when fighting with a strong man of the same level was still very shocking, so they must seize any opportunity to let their bodies rest, even if it is only for a few seconds, it is crucial.
So powerful, these guys are so powerful... Volibear stared intently at Russell and Sam who had just emerged from the fighting state, and couldn't help feeling that the blood in his body was boiling! Suddenly he also had thoughts
To fight, to destroy the enemy's original impulse!
And I don’t know at what time, Volibear’s injuries that were serious enough to kill him have been mostly recovered. The pierced right eye can vaguely see the light again, and the legs that had two pieces gouged out can still move normally.
Even the internal organs in his stomach, which had been beaten almost to pieces, no longer felt any discomfort.
"What is the structure of this bear's body... Is it a legendary high-tech bear, with all the cells in its body made of nanomachines? It's too fake to think that it can even heal itself from such a degree of injury.
"
After Volibear noticed the change in his body, he wiped his right eye that was covered with black blood just now with his paw. After the black blood was wiped away, the light cyan eyeball remained the same, and there was no trace of the light cyan eyeball that had been there not long ago.
The tragic sight of being pierced by a sword.
If this body has such a level of recovery ability, it means... As long as Volibear is not killed on the spot, even a broken arm or leg can be restored in a short time. It is simply unbelievable.
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Hey, hey, hahaha! Lord Russell, Lord Russell! Unexpectedly, Ben Xiong is alive again! This time I must make you look good! I must turn your territory upside down!!!
As everyone's attention was focused on the two strongest men, Volibear quietly sneered and silently climbed back from the auction table backstage, heading towards his goal...
Which highland giant still in the cage goes...
This time, I will make sure that you can’t bear to eat! Ben Xiong will avenge me personally!