Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 271 Templar, show the light blade!

Such a gorgeous blade was really frightening. Finn did not dare to bet on its power, so he had to restrain his offensive and use the small shield on his left arm to hold the blow.

But the force coming from the shield was far lighter than he expected. This nonsense-like flicker of water was definitely not worthy of the opponent's swift speed.

Is it possible...

"Sneak attack? Young man, you don't have martial ethics!"

Ji Ming cursed righteously, then used his back hand to punch Finn's iconic hooked nose.

!!!

Although Fein managed to dodge the attack with a quick and decisive backward move, the strong wind brought by his fist still hurt his face.

"Grass!"

Frightened and angry, he roared to clear away the fear rising in his heart, gritted his teeth and immediately slashed a knife to his side, but when the knife fell, he realized that there was nothing there.

It turned out that the mysterious man in black had already retreated and stood in front of Boris. With the hem of his robe dropped, he achieved the ultimate goal of his move without any injuries.

"Damn..."

After wiping his cheek with the back of his hand, Finn found that there was indeed a trace of blood on his gloves, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

At this time, his mercenaries have rushed here. If he hadn't avoided this move, wouldn't his reputation in Sunshine City have been completely ruined?

Seeing that Grad's cheek was swollen from the slap, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were crooked, and he could only get up with his head tilted, he came to a conclusion on the spot.

——This is definitely a combat force that can serve as a pillar of strength in the inner city. When did this existence come to Sunshine City?

Ji Ming was able to use force to intervene in this matter by forcefully beating Grad and driving away Finn with one punch. Naturally, it was not just his calculations.

In fact, after more than half a month of assault training, he now has such a panel.

[Name: Ji Ming]

[Level: 28 (420/680)]

[Qi and blood: 51]

[Agility: 51]

【Wisdom: 60】

【Charm: 60】

[Kung Fu: Zheng Qi Health Kung Fu, one turn, eleven levels]

[Free attribute points: 0]

[Free skill points: 18]

With experience from various wild monsters in the actual training camp, his level has reached twenty-eight, even surpassing the shameful thing called Grad.

Although due to the laws of the world, the hunting experience gained for many species has reached the upper limit, and it is temporarily impossible to advance to an intermediate professional in one go.

However, the two items of strength and sensitivity now have the invincible "Zhengqi Health-nurturing Skill" to take over the value, and as the number of training levels increases, the growth is getting stronger and stronger.

And although it is difficult to evaluate the professionalism of a group, the core of the pharmacist profession is to continue to produce a variety of powerful bonuses that can take effect as long as they are taken.

Therefore, from rejuvenation liquid to strength potion, Ji Ming drank all the combat auxiliary potions he had in advance, and stepped on his left foot and right foot to strengthen them.

Even if the current actual value is still not comparable to that of warriors of the same level, it has reached a critical point where skills can be used to even out the gap.

As for techniques…

"Ah, you bastard, how dare you hit me in the face? I am the master of the three tribes, and I am the president of all adventurers!"

As a desperate gambler who has staked his entire fortune and life on the table, Grad has already been ruined by his messy desires.

He ran towards the man in black with roars and groans, but he even forgot to pick up the weapon he relied on most, and tried to strangle the man alive with his muscular arms.

Finn saw the problem, but did not warn him. After all, if there was a fool willing to find a way for him, why not do it?

Therefore, in the next second, the other side of the wild boar man's face was slapped with a red swelling of the same height by Ji Ming, who was very good at carrying water.

Under the influence of the huge force, two streams of blood even spurted out from the nostrils, dyeing them a clown-like red.

But Grad, who was staring at stars, still didn't give up. He roared and waved his hands, trying to catch this extremely hateful mysterious man.

Even if he just grabbed a corner of his clothes, he was confident enough to use the special skills of the wild boar clan to break the opponent's spine alive!

But if he wants to carry out this script perfectly, he must first catch it. However, the fact is that he can't even tell where the other party is.

For some people, masks are disguises, but for Ji Ming, this question mark mask is simply the key to unlocking his true self!

There is no need to play the role of the God of Order, nor the role of the reliable savior. Anyway, others will not know who I am, and I will be tortured severely.

"here."

"You can't keep up, right?"

"Do you need me to slow down a little?"

Therefore, Ji Ming kept throwing punches while dodging one after another, and he was already beaten into... a pig's head that was originally a pig's head.

In just five seconds, it was flattened hundreds of times. In the eyes of others, it was just two shadows flying up and down, and Grad's head turned a strange dark red.

Finn's expression, who was watching the whole process, gradually became serious, not because of how miserable Grad was beaten, but because he suddenly recalled the source of his opponent's swift movements.

——Elf!

Although five hundred years have passed, just as a thief is afraid of the word "thief", the people of the deep forest who are in an unjust position are also particularly sensitive to the word "elf".

Could it be that underneath the mask is an elf with pointed ears who is extremely vindictive? Or someone else related to elves?

It's impossible to guess, but there is an easier way than guessing.

Moving his steps, he saw an opportunity when he was in the blind spot of the mysterious man's field of vision and rushed forward. With his arm shield in front, he went straight to the opponent's door.

However, what Ji Ming was waiting for was the moment when he couldn't help but take the initiative!

The Saint's Cut and Shovel are the representative fighting methods of God's Chosen, and they must not be used easily when using a merchant account.

Just in time, he tried the "Qiantian Transformation Blade" brought by the "Zhengqi Health-nurturing Skill" after one turn!

"Templar, show the light blade!"

Pure positive energy rushed out, and a sharp structure like a fist blade appeared in his right hand. The pale golden light representing the goodwill of human nature shone in the darkness.

"what?"

<divclass="contentadv">Why would someone have such a strange attack method! Is he so poor that he can't even afford a sword?

Finn also didn't dare to bet on the damage of this strange thing, so while putting away his left arm, he took advantage of the situation and slashed the knife in his right hand to test the water.

However, the heavy blade collided with the thin light blade, but it did not collapse at the touch as Finn imagined. On the contrary, the two sparked extremely bright sparks, and they were stalemate.

No, it’s not a stalemate!

As an extremely experienced swordsman, Finn was surprised to find that this strange golden light was slowly cutting his weapon.

If it continues like this, it will have to be split open alive!

The mercenary leader was already bleeding from heartache: Damn!