Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 270 Did I agree that Boris died?

There was no time to dodge or even think. The heavy ax had already hit Boris's side.

Even though he was an orc and a warrior, his super high energy and blood gave him considerable physical strength, but being hit suddenly at such a close place still caused him to be knocked away with blood spraying from his flesh. Got out.

But the pain in his body was far less than the shock in his heart at this moment. Boris, who had fallen to the ground, immediately stood up with his knife in hand, covering the horrific wound that even broke two ribs, and raised his head with difficulty.

He wanted to see clearly, wanted to know if there was a possibility that this was not what he thought...

However, his almost extravagant fantasy was just a fantasy after all. Along with the familiar crimson armor emerged from the darkness, and walking out of it was the person he was most familiar with and the person he least wanted to see here.

Grad smiled slightly.

"Brother, why do you look so surprised? Isn't it natural that we are in this situation today?"

There was anger, doubt, and disbelief in Boris's eyes, but in the end they all turned into confusion.

"Why... why do you stand together?"

"Why? Then I also want to ask, why!?"

But listening to his questioning, Grade's rugged pig face full of bristles remained calm, and even spoke more confidently than him.

"Why can you become the leader of the three clans but I can't! Just because your father is the old clan leader? You are his only son?"

Although Boris is not as capable and famous as his father, he is not a fool. He has heard similar doubts countless times when he took office.

It was pointless to argue, so he took a moment to catch his breath while looking into Grad's eyes.

"Grade, you are choosing to seek skin from a tiger. They are greedy and cruel forest people. They only have money in their minds. You will not end well if you follow them..."

However, the persuasion was still ineffective, but in exchange, Grad laughed wildly.

"Will following you lead to a good end? My good brother! The money leaking from the fingers of the mercenaries is enough to crush your wealth into rubbish!"

After all, it is just a loose cooperative organization, and a considerable part of the money earned by the association still needs to be subsidized. It cannot achieve the efficiency of raising money as the other two companies, and can only barely maintain the stable operation of the association.

Boris's usually frugal style is not entirely "the fine tradition left by the old patriarch", but more because he really has no money. If he had a high-class banquet where he could eat and drink from time to time like Sola did, he would probably have to do it in less than three times. Declared bankrupt.

Therefore, from time to time, there will be voices within the three tribes that want to imitate the business federation in exploiting adventurers, or imitate the mountain mercenaries to take over the dirty work, but they have always been suppressed by Boris in the name of the old patriarch. Unexpectedly, he My brother actually thinks so too...

Seeing that Boris was livid and silent, Grede, who felt that he had the upper hand, even started to be instructive in the opposite direction.

"Besides, brother, Sunshine City will become the territory of the Deep Forest people sooner or later. By then, all those who oppose them will be liquidated. I just follow the weather and find a way out for everyone in advance."

"Brother, you don't want the legacy left by the patriarch uncle to be destroyed like this. We are a family, and there must be someone who contributes to the family, right, so..."

Boris raised his head and asked suddenly.

"What about Mi Yang?"

"Mi Yang? Oh, I didn't harm Uncle Yang. It was his own greed. He had to jump out and interfere with everyone's plan. Hahaha..."

Maybe it was because it was annoying to see the smug expression on Greed's face, or maybe because as a soldier, he knew that nothing good would happen if he delayed. In short, Finn terminated the conversation between the two at this moment.

"Now that things are like this, what else is there to talk about between you? If you betray, you've betrayed. The loser should leave immediately!"

As a "misfortunate man" who had endured humiliation for many years and finally achieved enlightenment, Grad naturally had countless things to say. He wished he could recite an MVP celebration script in public to vent his joy and ecstasy.

But since the newly recognized big brother said so, he could only bow his head obediently and hold on to the ax handle.

"Indeed, it's useless to talk more. I'd better ask my brother to get on his way as soon as possible!"

After that, Finn and Grad launched the second round of offensive, fighting with the energetic Boris.

Boris is level 36, while Finn is level 38, so after a short period of confrontation, he has gradually fallen behind and is almost being beaten.

Now, with the addition of a level 26 Grad who is wielding an ax as a support, the already difficult situation is even more difficult for a hero to defeat four people. No matter how wild he is with a big sword, he can't escape the two people's attack. .

But being unable to escape does not mean that Boris will be defeated quickly. As the only high-level person from three inner-city companies that Ji Ming developed in Sunshine City’s real circle of friends, he was given a lot of medicine by Ji Ming because he was afraid of this rare opportunity. A good leopard accidentally died outside.

Therefore, he always carries the unique [rapid healing] and [energetic] effects of the rejuvenation liquid on his body. He has clearly fought with high intensity for dozens of rounds, but he can still swing his weapon as quickly as at the beginning, with the unique agility and vigor of a leopard. Avoid the fatal strangulation of the two men.

"That damn God's Choice, how can his medicine be so effective?"

"Damn, it only took a moment, and the wounds I made are almost healed!"

Finn and Grace couldn't help but feel anxious that the established victory would come so late. After all, this was in the city. If it continued, who knows what kind of accident would happen.

It's a pity that the potion can only play an auxiliary role after all. In such a situation, what's the use of just returning some blood? Since one of them cannot be defeated, Boris' defeat is just a matter of time.

Therefore, although the potion had not been completely consumed, Finn still saw the opportunity. While Grad was restraining him, he swung a knife and slashed him in the chest. If it was not enough, he raised his foot and kicked him hard. on the belly.

Boris' huge body flew out like a kite with its string broken, collapsing four houses that had long been uninhabited before coming to a stop.

At this time, the guards who followed him out of the inner city had also been killed. Sitting slumped in the ruins, he found that the surroundings had become extremely quiet at some point.

——Could this be the ending of my life?

He still tried to sit up and continue fighting, but all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart. In addition to being unable to move, he was in severe pain.

In my vague ears, I could only hear the sound of two footsteps approaching gradually. They were Finn and Grad who came to taste the fruits of victory.

Finn took out a dagger from his pocket and dexterously turned it twice on his fingertips.

When he was fighting against Tamos in the north, he liked to use this to peel off the skins of orcs, process them into fine furs, and sell them to the nobles at high prices in exchange for money for drinking.