"Bang --!"

There was a loud noise, and the drunkard standing in front was knocked to the ground by a glass flying in front of him before he opened his mouth!

A brief silence, a pair of vicious, ferocious, unbelievable eyes stared at him.

Only the "black framed glasses" still curled up in the chair, holding a box full of gold bonds in their arms.

Everyone in the tavern changed color, and the black haired wizard with his hands on his back still stood in place, with an innocent expression on his face.

In a series of startling cries, the tavern owner with a fierce face smashed the wine pot in his hand with a "pa!":

"Give it to me and kill him!!!!!"

The roar mixed with a sensation instantly rang through the whole tavern, and the angry strong men instantly swallowed up the figure of the black haired wizard.

"No!"

The assassin who had just threatened Loren changed his face and was about to stop him when he was held down by the grey robed man and stared: "mind your own business."

The pressed Assassin's face showed an anxious look: "it was arranged by LUT infinite himself. Let's make sure..."

Poof!

Before he spoke, a strong man fell heavily to the ground, followed by a series of rapid collisions!

The sound from crisp to fist to meat came from the crowd one after another. The rapid exchange of blows like a shower was like the thrill of a stage play, not stop for a moment.

I can't even hear the interval of breathing!

The two assassins, who were originally worried about a dark haired wizard, looked at each other and were shocked.

Is it true that Lord Ruth infinette said that this guy once killed a vampire by himself?!

Loren Turin, where the hell is he

"Bang --!"

Before they noticed it, with the shrill scream, a strong man roared in the air and fell unconscious after smashing the tables and chairs behind them into pieces.

Until this time, they saw the heavily surrounded figure, turned back calmly, stopped the fist behind them with one hand, then kicked over another strong man who wanted to sneak attack, and turned his mouth towards them.

The plain expression is like the devil's ferocious smile.

This second, only fear remained on the faces of the two assassins!

For any caster, it is almost an instinctive reaction to feel the void power of the high-order magic spell, which is as obvious as the alternation of cold and heat; Even if the night watchman is not a real wizard, they are even more sensitive than many spell casters in this regard.

But at this moment, they did not feel any fluctuation of void power from the moving shadow.

What does that mean?

It means that he doesn't even need to rely on "beyond perception" or any kind of high-level magic spell to gain the upper hand in the "group fight" with dozens of angry and strong men.

His leisurely movement, fluency and instinctive posture... Obviously, he is at an absolute disadvantage in being surrounded, but he can always resist evasion and even take advantage of the situation!

The chill rose in the heart of the grey robed man, and the cold touch swept through the whole body along the blood. Even the right hand holding the short blade was shaking.

It turned out... He didn't try his best last time. He just wanted to dig out information from himself, so he didn't kill himself immediately.

He... Was released by him to live until now.

The grey robed man lowered his head and clenched his teeth.

What a shame

"Dang --!"

The wine bottle blocked the short blade stabbed in the face. At the moment of kicking down the strong man, Loren backhanded pulled out the short knife and nailed the strong man to the floor.

No pause!

He got up and waved his right elbow, and the crisp sound of fragmentation came from the ribs of the strong man behind him; At the moment of the scream, Loren's clenched left fist had hit the other party's left face

Then use the right face of a strong man to block the fist extending from below!

"Bang --!"

At the moment of fist face collision, the black haired wizard released his left hand, grabbed the extended wrist, raised his right elbow and stood against the armpit of the strong man

"Click --!"

With a loud wail in his rough voice, he was dragged away, blocked two throwing knives and four wine bottles for the black haired wizard, and collapsed to death on the ground.

"Puff --!"

Two strong men, one on the left and one on the right, took advantage of the situation to grab the black haired wizard's shoulder; With his head tilted, Loren smiled at the "black framed glasses" who were still staring at him, and stepped back half a step at the moment of being captured.

"Bang --!"

The two strong men kowtow together and lie down in the opposite direction at the same time.

"Hum!" Lena desallion, who saw the black haired wizard giggling, snorted, whispered, turned her head and ignored the "Ding Dong" noise behind her.

Of course... There are a lot of hooligans and local ruffians screaming continuously.

The black haired wizard kicked away the strong man in front of him, pushed back the guy who wanted to sneak attack, dodged the dagger flying from behind his head, and the short blade whistling past passed less than 10 cm from Loren's ear, right in front of a local ruffian's shoulder;

Lauren, who didn't turn back, smashed the nose bone of the guy behind him with a backhand elbow.

In less than a second, he completed a series of actions. The black haired wizard sidestepped away from another guy who wanted to throw him down. His left hand had caught the wine bottle flying through the air, turned around and threw it to the right.

"Bang --!"

This is the second unlucky egg to be put down by a wine bottle today.

No unnecessary fancy, no exquisite skills

Absolute speed, reaction, streamlined and sharp attack, one hit and kill move

Is the most wonderful dance!

The two assassins, who had completely seen the fool, remained motionless from beginning to end. The shadow that was constantly moving rapidly, worked hard to find the evidence that he used the high-level magic spell.

This is no longer gathering intelligence or understanding the enemy, but pure self deception... Yes, he uses "beyond perception" to be so strong that he can be so comfortable under the Siege!

Yes, it must be. It must be

"Have you... Ever heard of that?" the gray robed man who remained silent suddenly opened his mouth with a slight tremor in his voice: "there is such a rumor about the wizard Consultant..."

"It is said that on his way to find the Dragon King City, he not only met the demon army going south, but even solved the evil god Apostles... Because of this, this demon invasion will end so quickly."

"Impossible!"

The assassin retorted almost without hesitation: "this matter has been personally replied by Lord LUT infinite. It's just some rumors in the fortress of duanjieshan!"

"Yes, I thought so... It's just some rumors."

The grey robed man nodded slightly, calmed to some frightened eyes and glanced slightly: "but after seeing today's scene, you really think those..."

"Just some 'rumors'?"

In just one minute, there were only two people standing in the whole tavern, the black haired wizard and the tavern owner.

The atmosphere was unusually calm. The black haired wizard put his hands behind his back and smiled at the trembling tavern owner. The flesh on his face shook and shook.

The next moment, he didn't know where his courage came from, gritted his teeth, picked up a wine bottle on the ground, and then hit his head with all his strength

"Bang --!"

Seeing the tavern owner whose eyes were paralyzed on the ground, the black haired wizard shrugged and stepped directly over him.

Sitting back, the three assassins had no confidence at the beginning, and even their right hands holding weapons began to tremble.

After drinking all the malt in the glass, Loren breathed a sigh of relief: "since you specially invited me to come, as a courtesy, I won't let you go home empty handed."

"Please convey to your excellency lute infinite, no matter what he wants... As long as he intends to stop me, I will accompany him to the end and don't want to threaten me with the people around me!"

"Please remember that count ruwen, the heir of the Principality of lottel, is my good friend; the ancient wood elves in the morning star forest still owe me an unclear favor."

"The Bellini family who fought against me in eboden has been swept into the garbage of history; the yode chamber of Commerce, which tried hard to make me lose everything, almost lost everything."

"I'm not who I was... But I still don't mind working with the night watchman if the night watchman is willing to show enough sincerity and friendly attitude."

Loren deliberately said "night watchman" rather than "rut infinite". Before the three assassins reacted, Loren looked back and smiled at the "black framed glasses" curled up there.

"Miss Lina de sallion."

"Huh?"

"We should go home."