Chapter 113 Just like you, still want to grab a horse?
"Stop!" At this time, five figures blocked the front. The leader was James, who looked like a bear. The other four were also familiar faces from the horse racing just now.
Paul asked angrily: "James, what are you going to do?"
"You two can leave, this kid must stay." James pointed at Chris and said.
Chris took two steps forward and asked, "What do you want from me?"
"Huh?" James sneered, "As outsiders, it is your first time to participate in a competition and it embarrasses our brothers. Do you think this matter can be solved?"
Chris frowned and said: "When you participate in a competition, you should go all out. This is the greatest respect for your competitors."
"Stop talking nonsense, keep your horse, and the matter will be revealed like this, otherwise!" James clenched his fist and made a "clucking" sound.
"Haha, there's so much nonsense, it turns out that I'm just trying to drag you out." Chris' face darkened.
Compared with them, Paul seemed much more righteous. When he saw a horse he liked, he would only increase the price to buy it.
And these guys want to rob openly.
"Don't think that just because the elders in your family have gone to participate in the pioneering order and no one cares about you, you can be lawless." Paul stood in front of Chris and whispered, "Be careful, this guy is a fourth-level knight."
"Huh, even if my father is here, I will never allow a foreign kid to run wild in this city." James said in a deep voice.
"But that's not the reason why you want to take someone else's mount by force!"
"The last word is to have a big fist." James smiled ferociously, "Get out of the way, or I'll beat you too today."
After saying that, he strode over, his tall body of two and a half meters giving him a strong sense of oppression.
In front of him, Chris, who was only 1.8 meters tall, looked much smaller.
"you dare!"
"See if I dare." The black fist as big as a casserole was about to fall.
Paul was about to fight back when Chris pulled him behind.
Chris punched out and collided with James.
“Ding-deng-deng.”
Chris quit after a dozen steps in a row.
"What a lot of strength!" His eyes narrowed and his expression was very solemn.
On the other hand, James was still standing where he was, as steady as a rock.
"Viscount James has the bloodline of a violent bear. Even if he is one level above him, there are few who can beat him in strength, let alone a young boy."
"It's just that you dare to fight with Mr. James. It's just to make you feel uncomfortable."
In the early stage of the fourth level knight, his strength is astonishing.
The brief exchange allowed Chris to learn a little bit of information about the other party.
"Help me keep an eye on those guys." Chris turned to Manda and Paul and said.
Long Xiao unsheathed the sword and the hilt fell into his hand.
"Oh, you actually dare to use a knife with me." James pulled out a long knife from his back.
The knife was more than two meters long and about forty centimeters wide. It was like a door panel and seemed to be quite heavy.
James swung the broad sword with a whistling sound through the air.
Chris raised his sword to block.
"Ding! Dang! Keng!"
Every time there was a collision, Chris would be forced to take several steps back. The dragon roar would completely deform, and then bounce back to its original shape.
The people on the opposite side made faces at Paul and said jokingly: "That friend of yours seems to be useless."
"How old is he? Has his hair grown all the way up?"
"Magic, thunder and lightning!" Dark blue lightning flashed in front of his eyes, directly transmitted from the weapon to the enemy.
James' whole body twitched and his eyelids rolled up.
Chris raised his dragon roar and stabbed the opponent in the chest.
At this time, James came back to his senses, he groaned, and a set of dark gray armor appeared, covering his upper body.
"Ding!" Chris stabbed the armor, and the tip of the sword drew sparks, making it impossible to enter.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" James roared, clenching his left fist and striking hard.
Chris raised his foot and kicked James' fist. With the help of the opponent's strong strength, his body did a few backflips and landed steadily more than ten meters away.
"Magic, thunder!"
Pieces of clouds appeared above James' head, and a gentle breeze brought a hint of coolness.
The dark clouds rolled, and more than a dozen thick bolts of lightning shot out, swallowing James' body.
As a demon warrior, Chris has a variety of fighting methods. Since he can't defeat the opponent in close combat, he uses long-range attacks.
The thunder and lightning dissipated, and James's embarrassed figure was exposed in front of everyone. His body was charred black, his hair exploded outwards, and wisps of green smoke came out of his mouth as he breathed.
"That boy is actually a third-level magic warrior?"
"How is it possible? He is still so young."
Since ancient times, the level of magic warriors has been very slow because they have to cultivate both fighting spirit and magic power.
However, the grade of the young man in front of him was somewhat beyond these people's imagination.
Judging from the momentum, it is undoubtedly the third level.
But he is still so young, and he is also a master of both magic and martial arts. Why does he advance faster than knights like them?
"Magic, bursting fireball!" A huge fireball flew out and directly hit James' body, causing a violent explosion.
"Boom!" The shock wave knocked James over several times.
Although he is powerful and physically strong, his speed is much lower. He cannot dodge at all and can only resist passively.
"So strong!" Paul next to him was stunned. If it were him, he would not be able to withstand Chris' attacks again and again.
"Magic, flame wave!" Chris used dragon roar to create a blazing pillar of fire, which hit James' chest hard. The gray armor turned red and cracked.
James stepped back a dozen steps and sat down on the rocks in the abandoned building.
"I admit that you are very strong, but I can't beat you in close combat." Chris waved the dragon roar, "But I am a demon warrior, and you have no chance of close contact."
"You really surprised me." James wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked directly at Chris, "I can't deal with you if I don't show my true ability."
"Werebear form!" As soon as he finished speaking, James's body suddenly grew, growing to four meters tall in an instant. His hands turned into thick bear claws, and the armor on his body was broken, revealing strong muscles and black and gray hair.
After completely changing his appearance, James ignored Chris' attack and strode over.
"Dong dong dong!" Every step he took seemed to step on people's hearts, causing the earth to tremble.
"Chris, run!" Paul screamed in a daze. He knew very well how powerful James was in this form.
"Oh, do you think you're the only one with a backup plan?" Chris raised his head, fearless in his eyes.