Lin Li's regret was justified. The strength of the third- and fourth-level warriors was really too weak. As soon as the low-level adventurer finished speaking, he was kicked in the stomach and the scimitar in his hand was kicked away.
Then, two robbers who looked like wolves and tigers pounced on him and beat him hard, knocking out several of his teeth on the spot.
"Now, who has any opinions?" The scar-faced strong man picked up the machete from the ground and looked around at everyone with a ferocious smile.
There was silence in the corridor.
"Very good, it seems that everyone has no objections..." The scar-faced strong man smiled proudly: "Brothers, collect the money!"
More than a dozen vicious gangsters spread out and began to collect the property piled up with the entrance fee one by one.
Under the threat of death, the businessmen chose to give in. They knelt at the door with their heads in their hands, with all the income from their business in front of them, shiny gold coins, sparkling jewelry, and a full basket at the door.
On the ground, most of the adventurers are tough. After all, they are all people who have seen blood. Although most of them have handed over their belongings, there are at least three or four people who are not kneeling on the ground and holding their heads in their hands.
"It seems there are still people who don't want to cooperate." The scarred-faced man said with some dissatisfaction in his tone. He held a scimitar in one hand and walked towards the adventurers step by step.
"You can't do this. I am a French noble, and you can't do this to me!"
At this time, some disputes occurred among the businessmen.
A middle-aged man with a big belly was arguing with several gangsters. When Lin Li listened carefully, he realized that the dispute came from a gold tooth. After the gangsters collected the property, they turned their attention to the tooth in the middle-aged man's mouth.
A gold tooth has to be pulled out at all costs, so the middle-aged man won't do it.
While resisting desperately, he also cried out that he was a French noble.
Not to mention the scar-faced brawny man, even Lin Li didn't believe this.
If he really were a French noble, would he still be able to live in Black Mountain Town?
This is simply a farce.
But the arms could not twist the thigh. With the combined efforts of the four gangsters, the gold tooth was finally pulled out, causing the middle-aged man to scream in pain, and blood and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth. It looked like it was unexpected.
It's extremely bloody.
"You don't even have anything valuable?" The bloody scene scared the maid all over. She quickly took out a few gold coins from her bra and put them at the door. But when she raised her head
When he arrived, he found that the two people beside him didn't even move.
Lin Li scratched his head, not knowing how to answer this question.
Fortunately, at this time, a member of the Blood Wolf Thieves Group came over to help him out.
"I told you to kneel on the ground and hold your head in your hands. Didn't you fucking hear me?" The man came over to take a look.
There were only a few gold coins left at the door, and he was about to get angry, but when he saw two of the three people did not kneel down, he slapped them on the spot.
"Ah!" Then a scream came out. Almost half of the tree-lined hotel heard it. The unlucky guy was desperately covering his wrist and rolling on the ground in pain: "My hand...my hand...
…”
"Ah!" The scream was followed by another scream, but it came from the maid. The bloody palm on the floor was so frightening that her face turned pale.
"Okay, now I declare that the robbery is over. Leave the things you just grabbed and you can leave." A wind blade cut off the fool who wanted to slap him, and Lin Li announced with a smile on his face.
"Are you... a magician?" The scarred-faced strong man asked with some doubts and uncertainty.
Lin Li was stunned for a moment before he remembered. When he got up to open the door for the maid, he seemed to have forgotten to put on the Raging Flame Robe... With the strength of this eighth-level man, it was not surprising that he could not identify his occupation.
"Mr. Magician, my man offended you, and you have disabled one of his hands. We are all evenly matched. As for other things, you seem to be too involved, right?" The pair of scar-faced strong men said
Triangular eyes.
There was a faint hint of fierce light.
"I'll repeat it again. Leave your things behind and you can go." As a magician at the top of the twelfth level.
Characters below level ten were just like ants in Lin Li's eyes. If it weren't for other thoughts in his heart, they would have all been killed long before they asked Lin Li to kneel down...
"Go!" The biggest characteristic of ants is that they have no self-awareness. In front of a magician with unknown strength, the scar-faced strong man did not choose to retreat, but chose to fight to the death. This is probably the so-called man-made wealth and death of birds for food.
Dead, the money on earth is too eye-catching.
The scar-faced brawny man gave an order, and more than a dozen members of the Blood Wolf Thieves Group gave up on the target of their robbery, picked up their weapons, and rushed towards Lin Li.
"Leave it to you, Sheen." But Lin Li didn't release any magic. He just handed two bottles of potion into the hands of the honest young man and told him: "Drink the yellow bottle first, and then drink the other one in a minute."
Red. "
Then, this guy completely entered the movie-watching mode.
"Ah?" Before Sheen could understand what was going on, a dozen strong men from the opposite side had already pounced on them. In a hurry, Sheen could only hold the sword in both hands tightly and attack them with a sweeping sweep.
"Dang! Dang! Dang..."
In an instant, the sound of gold and iron could be heard endlessly. The strange power of Sheen was so terrifying. The natural power that was almost like a monster burst out in an instant. The bandits who were also fifth-level warriors with him almost collapsed at the first touch.
For a moment, it felt like hitting an iron plate. Before the robbers had time to react, they had already hit the wall heavily...
After forcing everyone back with a sweep, Sheen opened the bottle of yellow potion and drank it.
As soon as he drank the yellow potion, Sheen felt a warm current growing in his body. As the warm current circulated rapidly, the skin on his body suddenly became rough and hard, and he touched it with his hands.
, it feels like a piece of rock...
"Xian, fight well. "
"Yes! Mr. Ferre!"
Although Sheen is a bit stupid, the changes in his body are so obvious. How could he not notice that the bottle of potion he drank earlier was definitely not simple. Mr. Ferre is a famous potion master in Garros!
With the protection of that layer of rock-like skin, Sean is even more brave with his strange strength.
Facing an enemy that was ten times his own, Xian retreated instead of advancing. He raised his swords in both hands high and pounced on them like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. In an instant, there was only a splash of blood.
For the members of the Blood Wolf Thieves Group, this is simply a naked massacre. The two-handed giant sword, which is half a man tall, is scary enough. Even if he is hit by the sword, he will be killed even if he is not hacked to death.
Smashing it to death, on the other hand, this monster's skin is as hard as the scales of a monster. No matter what kind of weapon is struck against it, it can only make a clanking sound, but it cannot hurt him at all.
Coupled with his terrifying strength, no one among the dozen or so members of the Blood Wolf Thieves Group could resist him. Any collision of weapons would definitely end with the members of the Blood Wolf Thieves Group being knocked away.
"..." In the blink of an eye, several of his men died, and the scarred man wanted to vomit blood.
Before he decided to rob the Linyin Inn, he had already made it very clear that among the people staying tonight, there was absolutely no one above level eight. He couldn't figure out why such a monster suddenly appeared?
Look at the terrifying power, and look at the terrifyingly heavy two-handed giant sword. The seemingly unorganized chops are actually so terrifying and sharp. My subordinates worked so hard to bring them up, and then let them die like this.
, there will be no one left in the Blood Wolf Thieves Group...
"I'll do it!" The scar-faced strong man shouted loudly, picked up the scimitar in his hand and rushed towards him.
The eighth-level warrior does have some abilities. Although his strength is not yet able to compete with Xian's, his skillful martial arts and rich combat experience are far beyond what Xian can match. A scimitar is like a poisonous snake, and the knife will never leave Xian.
For his eyes, no matter how powerful the protection brought by the potion was, it could not protect his exposed eyes, so Sheen had to retreat again and again.
In the blink of an eye, offense and defense were exchanged. Sheen barely managed to parry the attack, which was as close as a sword, but he stepped back continuously, and soon he was in front of Lin Li.
"Drink another bottle!"
"Oh..." Sheen made another powerful and heavy chop, barely knocking the scarred man away. After that, he didn't care about chasing after the victory. He opened the bottle of red potion with one hand and "Grumble, Gurrung."
” and drank it.
The yellow potion previously brought a sense of warmth, but what this bottle of red potion brought was a burning stimulation. Sheen seemed to smell a strong smell of blood, and in an instant he just felt
A burst of blood rushed straight to my forehead, my eyes swelled and hurt, and even the scenery became blurry...
And what all this brings is an unprecedented power.
At that moment, Sheen only felt that his whole body was full of explosive power. Every time he took a step forward, he seemed to hear the sound of the floor breaking. The heavy sword in his hands was tightly held, but it seemed like a
As light as a feather, unparalleled strength fills the body, as if it is about to burst.