The years when I would transform

The two of them ate and drank, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious. At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard in the distance, as if someone was rushing towards this side.

Wang Xiao and Frevogon looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

"They came so quickly. I guess they must be from the Workers' Tribe." Wang Xiao smiled and turned the barbecue in his hands even faster. The aroma became even more tempting.

Freyvogon also stood up. "I don't think so. Does that idiot from the Workers really dare to come looking for us?"

As the figures became clearer, three people with dark green skin appeared, led by the man from the Working Tribe who they had met before. These three really dared to come to their door, it seemed that they were very confident in their own strength.

"Yanhuang boy, Mingzhu dwarf, you two dare to eat meat at will, you don't know how to live or die." The man from the Gong tribe sneered, and at the same time, a green light flashed all over his body. When the green light disappeared, he was already wearing a green battle armor, wrapped from head to toe.

The same was true for the other two workers, who were wearing armor and looked very powerful.

Before Wang Xiao could speak, Freyvogon had already stood up. He flipped his right hand and a black dagger appeared in his hand. "You dare to say that your grandfather is short? You are seeking death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Freyvogon's figure disappeared. The three workers saw Freyvogon disappear, but they were not panicked. One of them said, "Scan."

Following the instructions of the worker, a faint blue light emanated from the three people, as if countless tiny points of light were wandering in the air, quickly constructing a three-dimensional image.

It was the figure of Freyvogon, approaching at an astonishing speed, and every subtle movement was captured accurately.

"The speed is good, but not fast enough." The leading worker man sneered, and moved slightly, turning into a green shadow, crossing with Frevogon's trajectory. There seemed to be countless afterimages flashing between the two of them, and the speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

"Hmph, a mere trifle." Frevogon snorted coldly, and the dagger drew a perfect arc in the air, heading straight for the vital point of the worker man.

The man seemed to be able to predict the future. He dodged the attack by leaning sideways, and at the same time, he slapped out with his backhand. The palm wind was fierce and accompanied by a whistling sound...

Wang Xiao sat in the same place, still turning the barbecue in his hands freely. The golden fat dripped onto the flame, making a sizzling sound, which intertwined with the sounds of fierce fighting in the distance to form a unique nocturne.

There was always a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely focused, as if this battle was just an interesting show to him.

"Old Lei is getting braver and braver as the battle goes on." Wang Xiao thought to himself, having full confidence in Freyvogon's strength.

How could the young master of the assassination clan be a mediocre person?

If Freyvogon can't even defeat the workers, he should give up being the young master and go back to his mother's womb to be reborn.

"The technology of the workers' people should not be underestimated." Wang Xiao muttered to himself, his eyes sweeping across the faint blue light emanating from the three people, secretly calculating in his heart.

"However, it is far inferior to Roaring Sky Dog's first form." Wang Xiao added.

Roaring Sky Dog's first form can not only form a "dynamic sandbox" to monitor the surroundings, but also has defensive and offensive capabilities. In contrast, the "scanning" function of the three people from the Worker Clan is only effective for reconnaissance.

The other two members of the Workers' Tribe were not idle either. They besieged Freyvogon together. Freyvogon was a small guy who appeared and disappeared from time to time. His moves were tricky and ruthless. He would either stab the neck, the heart, or the genitals, and he would do whatever he wanted.

Freyvogon's figure was like a ghost. Under the siege of three workers, he was not at all panicked. Instead, he became more at ease.

Facing the close attack of the Workers, Frevogon's eyes became increasingly cold. He lowered his body and instantly slid out from the pincer attack of two Workers, as agile as a loach. At the same time, his dagger drew a brilliant trajectory in the air and went straight to the side of the leading man.

The man was obviously no ordinary man. After realizing Frevogon's intention, he immediately adjusted his body and dodged the attack at an incredible angle.

But Freyvogon's attack was like an endless tide. If he missed, he would immediately change his tactics. The dagger danced in the air, creating countless black lights and shadows that were dazzling.

"Three big idiots dare to come to me?" Frevogon sneered in his heart, and the dagger in his hand danced faster and faster, and every swing carried a deadly threat.

Each of Freyvogon's attacks was as heavy as a tidal wave, and the energy beams were surging and terrifying. The top of the mountain was covered with dense black light and shadows, accompanied by roars from time to time, which was the resonance of the air caused by the energy.

"Hmph, a mere worker tribe, dare you to be so presumptuous in front of me, Frevogon?" He shouted coldly, and the dagger drew dark tracks in the air, releasing heart-pounding energy fluctuations.

Although the three members of the Workers' Clan were wearing advanced armor and possessed impressive defensive and combat capabilities, they seemed somewhat powerless under Frevogon's torrential attack.

"Turn on the scanning system and find his weakness!" The leading worker man finally realized that he could not defeat Frevogon with brute force alone, so he shouted loudly.

The blue light on the three people became brighter again, and the entire mountaintop was covered by a layer of blue light curtain.

However, Frevogon's figure became more flexible and changeable in this light curtain, as if it had merged with the space, making it difficult to grasp.

"No more playing. It's not fun." Frevogon sneered and disappeared from the workers' scanning stereo image.

One of the new workers became alert and felt something was wrong, so he quickly retreated. However, behind him, a black dagger suddenly appeared out of thin air, drawing a perfect arc in the air and going straight for the worker's throat...

Wang Xiao was still barbecuing in the distance. I really don’t know why he is so fond of barbecue. Doesn’t he know that eating too much barbecue can cause cancer?

He didn't even look at Freyvogon at this moment. There was nothing to see. The workers were no match for Freyvogon. Freyvogon didn't even have half of his strength. There was nothing special about them. They might as well eat the best barbecue and drink the spiciest wine.

Just as Wang Xiao finished roasting the unknown beast leg, Freyvogon played with the dagger in his hand, sat down on the small stone opposite Wang Xiao, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Old Wang, you are so unkind. I was fighting over there and you were grilling here. I want to break up with you."

"Okay, give me back the leg." Wang Xiao stretched out his hand and asked for the roasted leg that Freyvogon had just taken.

Freyvogon moved his butt back and said, "Wait until I finish eating, and then we'll break up."

"Tsk, so useless." Wang Xiao stood up and stretched, then glanced at the three corpses on the ground in the distance.

One had its neck cut, one had blood oozing from its chest, and another had a hole between its eyebrows.

All three bodies had only one wound on them, and they were all killed with one blow.