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Beamon Legend

An old devil head crossed into the otherworld and became a hybrid of Beamon and Naga, and in the otherworldly continent, he mixed up and domineering~

DaoistSzLNI7 · Fantasie
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250 Chs

A Contest of Strength

The leaders here have all run away, not to mention ordinary pirates, they can't beat that group of barbarians, but they have to support hard under pressure. Now as soon as the pirate leader ran, they also immediately scattered the birds and beasts. Don't look at the fight, but the pirate who escaped is an expert, this said, huh, huhu, in two minutes, the pirates were all gone, leaving only about 300 corpses, and the barbarian only injured a few, one did not die, after all, the masters went to surround Sven, those little shrimp naturally could not hurt the barbarians with a protective aura. So many deaths died in just a few minutes of battle, which shows how impressive the combat effectiveness of the barbarians is!

After the battle here, the barbarians roared excitedly and loudly, and began to collect the loot, the weapons and armor of those pirates were collected, even the smelly shoes on their feet, and the shorts inside. Obviously, this group of poor barbarians will never miss any opportunity to make a fortune.

Just as these people were happily picking up their equipment, a group of humans suddenly walked over. Because this group of barbarians is extremely fierce in appearance, and there are so many dead people next to them, the others will not be able to hide too late and will not come forward, so after these old evil people come over, they are very conspicuous. Before he walked over, Sven, who had just recovered as before, noticed it and immediately brought a few people to greet him.

As soon as the two sides met, the eyes of Sven and the old evil met. Sven was wary at first, but it soon turned into appreciation, because he could see that every move of the old evil, walking and standing, was like a majestic mountain, full of atmosphere, obviously, martial arts cultivation is very terrifying, that is, martial arts masters like Sven who enter the holy domain can understand the Dao in it. Others, even if they are sixth-level high harvests, have a vague feeling at most.

As for the old evil, he saw more things from Sven, especially Sven's current state. The old evil was shocked to discover. What kind of powerful skill was just sent, but Sven didn't seem to be tired, just a little mentally careless. This is obviously greatly unexpected. Even Konstani was taken aback. Because according to Sven's performance just now, the old evil and several of them unanimously calculated that he had performed the madness skill unique to barbarians. Only this skill will allow Sven to suddenly explode several times his combat power, so that he can easily defeat so many enemies.

But the price after the madness is very large, even if it only lasts for a few minutes, it will definitely exhaust Sven, but look at his current appearance. Where does it look like crazy? This is so unconventional.

Sven was a rectum, not bent too much, and asked directly: "Human, what are you doing here?" "

"Looking for you!" The old evil temporarily suppressed the shock in his heart, and he was also very direct.

"Oh?" Sven was slightly stunned at first, and immediately asked, "Is there something wrong?" "I heard that you are a mercenary group, and I want to hire you!" The old evil laughed.

"Haha. It turned out to be about business. That's great, say, how do you want to hire us? Sven immediately said happily.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go to the camp and discuss!" Old Evil suggested with a wry smile. The heart said, this guy really deserves to be a barbarian, his IQ is too low, how can he talk about business with dead bodies on the battlefield?

"Good, good!" Sven obviously didn't know what he was wrong with, but in order to run away from the business, he still said very happily: "Come with me!" "

Then Sven shouted to the people on the battlefield: "Give me a careful pick." The horns on the head of the horned demon have been plucked, and it can be sold somewhat! "

"Haha, no problem big brother! You can rest assured! A group of barbarians shouted excitedly.

Listening to the barbarians scrape the ground to such an extent, both the old evil and Constance felt like they couldn't laugh or cry.

Following Sven and a few barbarians, the group soon came to a tent. The tents here are all made of animal skins. At first glance, it takes the style of a barbarian plateau. It's just that it's not just the style of the building here. Even the smell is similar. Before entering the camp, the stench almost made Old Evil and Constani vomit on the spot. It turned out that these barbarians ate, drank and slept, all in the camp, and had no concept of hygiene at all. The corners around the camp are full of feces, and it is strange that they do not smell. It is also thanks to their strong health that they are not afraid of getting sick.

Although the old evil is a devil, but the demon head also loves to be clean? Especially if there is a delicate beauty beside her, how can she enter such a dirty camp? So he hurriedly pulled Konstani back one after another, running out for tens of meters before stopping.

Sven was obviously a little unhappy, and directly brought someone over and said, "Boy, what are you running?" "

"No way, your camp, it really stinks!" The old evil immediately said with a bitter face, "I'm afraid I won't faint before I go in!" I said, is this a camp or a toilet? "

When they heard it, they didn't faint, and their hearts said, why is this guy so two? In the past, he dared to directly call the elf prince Little White Face, but now he is even more unceremoniously saying that the people's camp stinks, isn't this deliberately looking for trouble?

Sure enough, when Sven and the others heard this, they were immediately unhappy, and without waiting for Sven to speak, the little brother next to him came over and said angrily: "Boy, dare to say this about us, are you itchy?" Saying that, he reached out to push the old evil, intending to teach this unreasonable brat a lesson.

Where could the old evil tell his dirty hands that were still stained with blood to touch himself? Directly reached out and grabbed the other party's wrist.

When that guy saw that the old evil still dared to resist, he was immediately furious, and as soon as he used the force in his hand, he planned to forcibly break through the interception of the old evil and push the other party down directly. The old evil saw that the guy didn't know how to lift, and he didn't stay at all, and said in his heart, isn't it just fighting strength without fighting spirit? Lao Tzu is still afraid of you?

Thinking of this, the old evil directly exerted force, just like grabbing a chicken, and forced the other party's wrist to press the guy to the ground. You know, although the old evil is very strong in humans, compared with the barbarians, it is still worse, and this guy is half a head taller than the old evil. But he never expected that a mage who was lower than himself could surpass him in strength, and it was still a very easy kind. So much so that he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and directly lay on the ground dumbfounded.

And this result shocked others. Sven's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Well, the strength is not small!" "

"General!" The old evil said with a grin.

"This, Sven, in fact, this is Disley suddenly spoke, obviously to point out the identity of the old evil, but as soon as he said halfway, he was stopped by the old evil reaching out. The old evil does not want to pick out this relationship now, he is a very arrogant person, he is not willing to rely on relatives to obtain shelter, he has to deal with this matter according to his own ability.

"Hmph!" Sven then snorted coldly and said, "Boy, even if you have good strength, you can't insult us casually, right?" Today, if you don't give an explanation, I will beat you up!" Saying that, he released his full momentum and pressed against the old evil.

Facing the threat of the Sword Saint, the old evil was not afraid at all, but instead smiled and said, "How?" Lord Sword Saint wants to bully me, a sixteen-year-old child? "

"Oh!" When Sven heard this, he was taken aback, and then immediately collected his momentum and said in an incredible tone: "You, you are only this year?" "

"That's right!" The old evil smiled and nodded.

"This!" Sven is depressed now, although he is a barbarian, but he also knows the rules to some extent, even in the barbarian tribe, there is no reason for adults to bully children?

"I said this Lord Sven, your camp really stinks?" The old evil continued to provoke: "I just told the truth, why are you so angry?" "

"Boy, don't be arrogant when you are young, is that forcing me to beat you?" Sven immediately said angrily.

"Actually, I want to beat you up too!" The old evil smiled and said, "But I know, you are a sword saint, your fighting spirit is too perverted, and I am definitely not an opponent." Otherwise, how about we fight according to the rules of the barbarians and without fighting with vindictiveness? If I lose, I apologize to you! "

It turned out that the old evil knew that the barbarians had a tradition of continental civilization, that is, hand-to-hand combat without fighting spirit and weapons. In general, if there is any disagreement between the barbarians, it is resolved by this, and the loser obeys the victory. Anyway, the barbarians have thick skin and flesh, and without weapons and fighting spirit, they can't kill each other even if they lie down, which can avoid damage between barbarians because of this to the greatest extent.

"Good!" As soon as Sven heard this, he immediately said excitedly: "I'm still afraid that I won't be able to clean you up?" After that, he rushed directly over and gave the old evil a fist fiercely, that painful, almost the same as when the pirates hit him.

Seeing this, the old evil was not shocked and rejoiced, casually pushed Constani to the side, and then did not dodge, straightened his chest, and punched the other party fiercely. In fact, the old evil is not that he can't dodge, but he is not willing to dodge, he wants to subdue this group of barbarians this time, without any skills, that is, to win him by strength.