Hidden among the villains [Quick Transmigration]

Madsen is boiling tonight.

Fumanda, the monster of the Red Wolf Mercenary Corps, took the initiative to make a war contract with others, and his opponent, Yan Guang, was just an unknown five-member team.

Before that, Fallen Star hadn't made a move in person for a long time. Although he had a weird temper, he also thought highly of himself.

This time it was for the belonging of a fourth-level priest.There is nothing wrong with it.

Far away from the extremely cold place of Madsen, there are almost no priests with weak physiques.

City West Plaza.Towering magical beacons all around brighten the rough rocky ground.The open area in the center has been cleared by the Red Wolf men.

Except for the drunks who followed all the way from the tavern to watch the excitement.There are more than a dozen red wolf mercenaries occupying the two main streets leading to the square.

The other party was obviously prepared.

As the center of this battle, Mu Zhuoyan has always been surrounded by the other three members of the team tacitly.Being scrutinized from all directions.

Fumanda stood at the boundary of the faintest light.The slender eyes shone with faint blue fragments.To him, the members of Yanguang Squad were of no value except for an unidentified sacrificial priest.

The tiny snowflakes are still.

Around the empty square, people from all walks of life had already gathered.

Fumanda held his ancient wood-grained staff, raised her eyes slightly as if giving alms.

For all sworn battles, the recipient decides the rules.The rules among mercenaries are nothing more than wheels, squads, and regiment battles.

The number of people in Yanguang is too small, far from reaching the size of the corps.

A normal mercenary team consists of six people, but Yan Guang only has five members even with the addition of Mu Zhuoyan, who has just joined the team.There was one more person who hadn't arrived.

In the current scene, the wheel battle seems to be the most suitable.But it is also most likely to be crushed by Fumanda alone.

In the hearts of most people.Between the deep-rooted Red Wolf and Yan Guang, who couldn't even make up a small team, there was absolutely no suspense about the outcome.

Phil's face was calm.If it wasn't inevitable, he wouldn't have accepted Fumanda's challenge.Although the Red Wolves are not the only one in Moderson.It is more than enough to deal with a team with no background like them.But I'm afraid that even if Fermanda was rejected at that time, the four of them would not be able to leave the Twilight Tavern smoothly.

Fair held the giant sword firmly in his calloused palm.This flame-like swordsman, with red hair and pupils so dazzling in the dark, is a real, talentless person.

A cold wind pours in the air.

"Do I look, like an object?"

The night is thin and cool, and it is more gentle to ask questions.

Everyone present shivered inexplicably.

The priest who had been silent all the time spoke, his voice was clear and low, but it was like spring water overflowing in a cold pool, giving people an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Fumanda narrowed her eyes.The thumb of the left hand with well-defined knuckles turns between the middle fingers, and there is a ruby-polished ring.

"Some things, if they can't be used to their full potential, are just a waste product." His voice was hoarse, no longer rambunctious, with a mysterious rhythm in his voice, and an invisible sense of oppression.

The insurmountable gap between levels becomes clearer the higher one goes up.

There are things in the air that ordinary people can't capture.

The giant sword in Feier's hand trembled slightly.

Yanguang Squad's main force, Sinola, is far away tonight.Except for him, the remaining shields, axes, and priests have less than one single combat capability.

Although Fair was determined to bear all the burdens, he had to make a calm choice: "Squad battle."

There was an uproar all around,

Vance picked up the huge shield in his hand, and turned his head to show his white teeth.Under the shadow of the lamp, the tough side face was resolute and blurred, "Little priest, happy cooperation for the first time."

Yalani easily resisted the tomahawk, which was far from her size.The watery eyes were full of murderous intent, and he did not question Fair's decision.

Fumanda raised her hand, and the three mercenaries who followed behind stepped forward, with two swords and one shield, all elite.It didn't matter to him how he chose to meet his death.

Squad battles save time.

From the very beginning, Fumanda was not prepared to let Yanguang survive.To make enemies everywhere, it is natural to drive them all out.

"To be fair, four against four."

It has never been his style to leave future troubles for himself.

"Then, thank you very much?" The staff in Fumanda's hand emitted a deep blue gloomy light.There was a cold arc on the corner of his lips.Thank you for offering me a perfect sacrifice.

In a dark night sky.The majestic magic power is boiling, the purple residual light suddenly accumulates, and the stars are falling and flashing madly.

The airflow below was pushed away by repulsion and extrusion, and the robe was agitated and flapped.

Fumanda's pupils dilated, and she became ecstatic.

The sound of piercing and howling oppressed the eardrums.

The phantom of the pure white shield emerged.Block the fallen star and collide head-on.

The explosion exploded, and the dust of the stars shook.

The contest between magic power and martial arts, in an instant, rioted the audience.

Vance's innate martial skill, the holy shield, can resist all ranged damage within a two-level gap.But in a short period of time, only once.

The shield shattered, and the holy fragments dissipated in the dim starlight, returning to darkness together.

Fumanda's smile didn't reach her eyes, and a faint glow appeared on her fingertips.Give up pointless resistance.Wouldn't it be the best destination to wither directly in the starlight?

The two swordsmen behind him leaned forward and pressed towards the sacrificial priest.

From the tail handle of the giant ax held by Yalani, the thick and deep rock yellow color rolled out of simple and simple lines.Her slender hands swung the heavy axe without a trace of sluggishness. Every time it cut through the air, the afterglow and muffled sound left behind made one's scalp numb.

When the sword and the ax met, they clanged, and actually directly pushed the opponent's adult swordsman back half a step.

She and Feier were on the left and right, and took over the two swordsmen.Vance stood by Mu Qinyan's side, not daring to leave easily.

In this way.The two sides were at a stalemate, and Yan Guang was already in a passive position.The only way out is to rely on the support of the sacrificial disciples to slowly grind the two swordsmen to death, and then work together to eliminate Fumanda and the shield cavalry beside him.

But how aggressive is a level 6 mage without any interference.Fumanda will let them experience it for themselves soon.

The pitch-black robe was windless and automatic, as if it had absorbed all the light around it, leaving only the gray light outlined by Fumanda's fingertips.In his eternally high eyes, a gray mist is spreading.Covers all whites of eyes.

The air peels off layer by layer.Provoked a slightly crushed sound.

In the middle of the air, the phantom huge battle ax hammered the ground, and the torn rock formation was smashed into a huge ditch that split forward frantically. The air surge pushed forward layer by layer, forcing the red wolf swordsman back, and went straight to Fumanda's feet bump away.

The shield guarding in front of Fumanda's arm fell off and sank into the rock and soil, making a muffled sound.His palm was pressed against the cold shield, and the dark silver opalescence was infused, covering the entire shield in an instant, stretching into a solid wall.Firmly resisted the cracked ground.

That's too late.

In the sky, dark gray light spots are flooding, like dust and fog, connected into one piece.Under the continuous traction of Fumanda's magic power, it is overwhelming and weaves into domains.

The overwhelmed broken sound spread from the ears, and the eight magic crystal lighthouses around them burst with a bang.

The loud buzzing stings the eardrums.

The weight of the stars is like a flood.

Feier's figure was crushed by the sudden tremendous pressure, and the rock formation under his feet sank inch by inch, with tiny cracks appearing.

It was a shame for Gamon to spend so long with an untalented swordsman.The slender and hard sword in his hand turned slightly, driving the air flow, and the wind swirled around him.With this blow, it pierced through Feil's shoulder armor.

The blade wind stirs wantonly, cuts flesh and blood, and expands the wound.

On the other side, Yalani took advantage of the terrain created before, barely distanced herself from her opponent, and retreated to Vance's side.

But within the range, the pressure is ubiquitous, and there is no way to resist it.

Vance was behind him at this time.

The huge beam of light condensed into a soft chain, pouring out from Mu Qinyan's raised right hand.In an instant, he touched Fer in front of him, clinging to him, bringing him out from under the raging wind sword, and pulling him back behind Vance's shield.

The shimmer of healing blurs the messy wounds little by little, leaving the newborn smooth skin.

Nobody noticed.Under Mu Qin's smoky gray robe, there were blood stains slowly oozing out.

"That's it, lean over." The young gray-robed priest spoke, and the warm and pure white halo condensed and shrouded in a ring, like a field, dispelling all the coercion.The other three people felt light all over their bodies and their spirits were uplifted.

Twilight Capture Smoke has inherited all the effects from Fumanda's magic pole star in the soul domain.His figure hidden in the gray robe circulated between the virtual and the real, although he used the past life's exercises to relieve the pressure.But it is undoubtedly worse for the body that already has old injuries.

Center of the square.

The four shrank together.

Fumanda stared at the unknown boundary propped up by the gray-robed priests, and even successfully isolated her own innate magic.A frenzy flashed in his eyes.

But not enough, far from enough.Such a method has not met his qualifications.He knew what the Yanguang team was thinking.But he still stood there, not moving an inch.

The violent airflow surged, and the air temperature rose rapidly.The dual swordsmen sent by Red Wolf originally came from the same formation.At this moment, when the heads gather together, the wind blows and the fire splits, and waves suddenly rise.The giant sword light merged and came directly.

Yalani slightly resisted the stubborn rock energy raised by the wind blade, and extinguished half of the fire.Vance's expanded Purification Shield followed closely behind, with ripples and vibrations, and the two menacing swordsmen were all kept out of the halo.

A special talent that is free from the edge of conventional elements is the top of the world's food chain.

Gamon's face was extremely ugly.

Fumanda moved his eyes, and the curse ring between his fingers was glowing.

But at this moment, a chain of pure white light suddenly rose from behind Vance, and in a blink of an eye, Gaimeng and Gaimeng were bound layer by layer, and they were forcibly pulled into the soul domain.

Mu Qinyan froze for a moment, and the aurora chains were covered with an imperceptible haze.This body is hungry for filling.Kashu, is thirsty for feeding.

Feier beside him didn't notice anything unusual, he slashed horizontally with his huge sword, smashing the right arms of the two of them.Throw it out.

The light chain is unwilling to dissipate.Mu Qinyan's throat was hot, and his body trembled uncontrollably.Close your eyes and forcefully suppress your restless mind.

No one expected that a member of the Yanguang team was not damaged, but the red wolf's twin swords had been disabled.

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