He is Roger!

This roar that was almost before death shocked everyone in the tavern.

Yang Dashuan's eyes were red in anger, and he kicked Qi Dan in the head with a desperate shout. The mana's full strength kicked Qi Dan's head hard, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded like a watermelon burst. The headless corpse of the barbarian grabbed Yang Dashuan's cloak and finally let go, and blood like a spring water sprayed out from the broken neck. [bsp;   The cloak was torn apart, and a tough face suddenly appeared.

The hard lines were covered with blood stains, and the sudden cold light in his eyes made him look like a demon crawling out of the abyss plane.

"Rog?"

Greg blinked, almost unresponsive.

Yang Dashuan ran away when he stumbled!

Just kidding, this is Gothic City. There are 200,000 soldiers stationed outside the city, and nearly 500 knights from the trial office. And the most critical issue is not to deal with these guys, but to delay the army's attack on the territory to the greatest extent!

Greg kicked the table in front of him, and the wooden cup filled with ale hit the ground with a crackling sound. The whole bar was suddenly filled with fragrant smell of alcohol.

Taking advantage of the chaotic crowd on the street, Yang Dashuan was like a slippery loach, flexibly shuttled the street.

There are almost no one who knows Yang Dashuan in Gothic City. Even the bloody incident caused by the late night in the second half of the year still cannot make people remember Yang Dashuan. For the people in Gothic City, their memories are more favorable to the huge Komodo monsters.

As for Yang Dashuan who walked out like a demon from the destroyed bar at that time, more people didn't even have the courage to see Yang Dashuan's appearance. In this chaos, no one dared to stand in front of Yang Dashuan, because behind him was Greg, who was the senior presiding judge!

There is really some Fox that pretends to be Tago's majesty.

After all, no one dared to openly stand in front of the Knights of the Trial, especially the person chased by a senior judge. Because the person chased by the Senior Judge must be a vicious thug, especially the blood on Yang Dashuan's face made him look extremely terrifying!

In this Gothic City with extremely irritating terrain, Yang Dashuan, who has a super memory, almost took Greg to run in the city. Because of his location, the route in Gothic City is very complicated. Even residents who have lived in the city since childhood will often get lost. As for Greg, who has been here for less than half a month, he was led by Yang Dashuan.

The furious Greg chased after him desperately.

Greg, known as the Dark Speecher, could not bear the feeling of being led by someone at the nose. He squinted his eyes and looked at the figure jumping up and down ahead, and Greg put his right hand on his waist without any hesitation. There was a leather sheath there, and three neatly arranged daggers on the leather sheath.

It is precisely because of these three daggers that Greg was the title of Dark Speaker. Almost no one can survive in the battle with himself. Greg has absolute confidence that even if he faces the archer with the fastest firing speed, he can use this dagger to shoot the opponent's hands through at the first time! What's more, he has absolute force and the ability to rank third in the trial.

With a turn of palm, the dagger was already around the palm.

This "automatic navigation device" with three magicians blessed at the same time will keep track of the opponent until death as long as the target is locked!

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. As we pursued, although the streets looked no different from before, Yang Dashuan unknowingly led Greg to a remote corner. After all, his real purpose in coming to Gothic City was just to rob the armament warehouse, rather than exposing that he had already arrived here.

Suddenly, Yang Dashuan's level sensitivity made him notice a trace of danger. Before he could turn his head, a dagger had already stabbed his back with a cold light.

At this moment, a blue-purple lightning shield rose from behind and quickly circulated around Yang Dashuan. The moment the dagger hit the lightning shield, it had no strength left, and it hit the ground with a clang.

I'll fuck!

Yang Dashuan suddenly felt cold sweat.

Yu Guang glanced at the dagger on the ground. If it weren't for the sun rising the next day and the lightning shield badge had automatically replied to a shield, it might have been pierced now. Greg was wiped with his eyes, and there were two daggers in his hand... A heart in Yang Dashuan's belly sank immediately.

Greg was also shocked. He thought he could just get rid of the other party so easily, but he didn't expect that the strange shield would appear.

No wonder the judge sent two senior presiding judges!

It is said that many of the kid's performances in the past ten years were due to summoning objects. It is estimated that this kid has a lot of magic props on him. The magic props that can withstand his dagger are probably quite rare... Greg suddenly had a greedy idea in his heart.

Yang Dashuan hurriedly bypassed the reciprocating entrance of the street corner.

Several parade sentries saw a guy covered in blood suddenly jumping out of the dark alley, carrying an axe and fleeing with his head, and immediately pulled out his sword and surrounded him without saying a word.

Just like a gust of wind swept over, and before he could even see the other party clearly, the four sentries had already flew out, falling to the ground like a broken pocket and hummed, twitching constantly. When Yang Dashuan just ran away on the street and passed by the shop, he pulled off the pole supporting the canopy and slapped the combo along the way. I don’t know how many people blocking the road were knocked down. Now these sentries are just the last group of victims.

However, the appearance of these four or five sentries slightly stopped Yang Dashuan's steps. As soon as they flew backwards, Greg rushed up.

After all, the senior presiding judge has many abilities. He has experienced battles or wandered on the brink of death dozens of times more than Yang Dashuan. Only after the war and blood tempering can such a powerful warrior be found.

As soon as he came into contact, Yang Dashuan was hit by the oncoming punch and took five steps back.

Unscathed?

Greg looked at Yang Dashuan, who was grinning while covering his chest, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Even if he didn't rely on fighting spirit, he could even roll on the ground with his own fist with his strength. Is this kid just in pain?

Yang Dashuan glanced at the place where he was hit by the hammer just now, and it had already bruised.

The alley is very narrow, only enough for three people to walk side by side. There are still five or six steps away from the exit, so it is not realistic to turn around and leave. Yang Dashuan's eyes passed over Greg's right hand, and the hand covered with calluses and muscles was still holding a dagger. Yang Dashuan dared to swear with his butt that as long as he turned around, this guy would throw the dagger out like he did just now.

The dagger is not an ordinary thing. The slender knife is covered with strange words. The whole body is constantly flashing with magical fluctuations. The firefly evenly spreads out from the handle of the dagger. You can tell at a glance that it is a top-notch product...

I clenched my fists, and there was a crackling sound of fried beans at the joints.

Yang Dashuan chopped the Destroyer on the wall, and the sharp blade seemed to be trapped in cheese. Yang Dashuan slowly squatted up and tried his best to lower his center of gravity. He glanced coldly at Greg and hooked his fingers.

There was a deep contempt and contempt in this look, which made Greg's face turn gray in an instant.

"You are not the first one, but I can guarantee that you will definitely be the last one!" Greg also put away his dagger. "I remember three years ago, the leader of the Forty Thieves of Alibaba was as young as you. I smashed his head with one punch!"

Greg stepped on his toes and picked up a stone brick, and flew into his hand. He glanced at Yang Dashuan coldly, and his wide palm clenched suddenly. The bluestone bricks were clenched into slag on the spot, and the powder flew around in a burst.

Another one who likes to show off.

Yang Dashuan kept wanting to laugh, how could this guy be so stupid?

"Your head will be like this stone brick!" Greg raised his fist fiercely at Yang Dashuan. Although the judge had advised that if you had the chance, it would be best to capture the Son alive and execute him in the capital in public, which would give the biggest blow to the Old John's faction. However, when he thought of all kinds of magic props on Yang Dashuan, Greg couldn't help but feel murderous.

"Like your mom!"

Yang Dashuan cursed.

There were many bricks and stones on the ground that had just been knocked down by the Destroyer. Yang Dashuan raised it and kicked it over.

The kick that gathered Mana kicked the bricks and stones directly at Greg's head.

Greg raised the corner of his mouth disdainfully, waved his left hand casually, and faced the stone bricks. A crisp sound of "blow" was heard. A scattered dust bloomed on the stone bricks, and he rushed to Greg. Greg was hit by the dust. Just as he was furious and was about to rush forward to squeeze the head of this bastard who offended him, Yang Dashuan, carrying a strong wind, had already swept away the dust like a fog, and suddenly appeared in Greg's vision.

The first one to rush out was his huge fist, and the target of the fist was Greg's eyes.

This is Yang Dashuan's usual eye-sealing fist.

Even a weak woman can immediately make a strong man lose his attack power... With Yang Dashuan's punch containing Mana's strength, this punch can at least hit Greg's eyes, which is enough to be fatal.

However, Greg's reaction was not bad either. He still had a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and he clenched Yang Dashuan's fist with his backhand.

"Do you think you can defeat me..." Greg's mocking tone came to an abrupt end as soon as he was halfway through his sarcasm. The pain from his abdomen made his waist unconsciously bend backwards, and his eyes were almost protruding out at this moment.

Yang Dashuan pushed out his knees, and his left fist did not rest.

Following up, a fist was imprinted on the face where Greg was about to roar. The huge force directly made Greg's body tilt to the side with Yang Dashuan's fist, and hit the wall in the alley beside him.

Greg's head was directly embedded into the wall. The tight wall that could not even insert the blade into it suddenly shook violently, and gravel and dust kept falling from above.

Yang Dashuan did not stop because of this. He broke free from Greg and grabbed his right hand, grabbed the guy's hair and pulled him out.

At this time, Greg was no longer as handsome as before. His face on his left swelled high, and a large piece of his forehead was broken. His brown hair was covered with black mud and dust, and the blood had already glued the hair together.

Just as he was about to come to his chin, Greg suddenly attacked and a golden light shone on his body.

The power seemed to have doubled more than twice in an instant, and he broke free from Yang Dashuan's hands in an instant, raised his legs and threw it over. Yang Dashuan jumped back and barely avoided.

"Bah!" Greg opened his mouth and spitted bloody phlegm, with a sharp tiger tooth in the phlegm. He rubbed the blood at the corner of his mouth hard, and then Greg locked his eyes viciously at Yang Dashuan. Apart from being a little embarrassed, Greg did not suffer much damage.

After learning about this result, Yang Dashuan's pupils shrank.

Looking at Yang Dashuan, Greg gave a thumbs up, not knowing whether he was self-deprecating or angrily laughing. While nodding his head, he smacked his lips. "You kid is cruel enough. If you didn't react quickly, I would have been killed by you here. I thought you only relied on those magic props to win the 10-year winner! I didn't expect that you would have two tricks."

"But your proud days are over!" Greg's voice suddenly rose, and the golden Dou Qi light on his body was even better than before. The golden light enveloped his whole body, and the scattered brown hair gradually floated up and brought a golden light. "I have changed my mind to kill you immediately. I am going to twist the bones in your body."

Yang Dashuan didn't say anything, and Mana quickly spun.

After fighting with the Destroyer for so long, his power has grown to an unbelievable level, even the power of the dragon is just like that in front of Yang Dashuan. What's more, it's just a judge knight who uses fighting spirit?

With a contemptuous smile, Yang Dashuan clenched his fists.

"Do you think our judge Knights are just good at fighting hand-to-hand?" Greg's mouth smeared a smile, moved his body, clenched his palms that were poking forward, and then quickly pulled back.

Just a simple action, Yang Dashuan felt an invisible force in the air pulling him forward frantically. No matter how Yang Dashuan stood still with King Adi's feet, he could not stop moving forward. Two gullies were plowed out on the neat stone road, and the sparks that were drawn out ran around.

Repulsive attraction technique!

Yang Dashuan suddenly remembered the warnings of Old John to himself in his mind!

The senior presiding judge is the backbone of the entire court. Although there are very few people, they are all top-level strong men. They have lived a life like ascetics since childhood. The hard and cruel devilish training makes their bodies harder than steel. They bathe with the potions refined by alchemists every day to enhance the flexibility of their muscles and enable their whole body to exert greater strength!

But this is not their most terrifying thing. What really makes people afraid of is their "exclusion and attraction technique".

This powerful mental power trained through the ultimate devotion to the goddess makes them not weaker than any magician, and may even exceed several times. This mental power can be realized and produces the effect of taking objects from a distance. The stronger the mental power, the stronger the effect. It is said that the great master in the trial office can even lift a mountain from a distance with his mental power.

Although the same mental power can be used to resist this mentally realizing attack, Lao Yang doesn't know how to use mental power at all.

Yang Dashuan's posture was very ugly at this time. He was like a wild horse with a broken fart and slid forward frantically. Greg grinned, and he had raised his left fist. The fighting spirit on his fist shone with a slight shining like a golden flame. Greg was about to use this fist to smash Yang Dashuan's nose bridge, sank his face, which he felt extremely upset no matter how he looked.

As for the strength, Greg will definitely master a little. This time, there are two priests of the magician level who come with them. For them, even if this guy only has one breath, he will jump around after healing.

Greg's mind had already appeared in the embarrassing scene of Yang Dashuan rolling around with his face covering his face.

But the extremely anticipated punch stopped in front of Yang Dashuan's nose. At some point, Yang Dashuan's foot had already kicked his lower abdomen. This truth tells everyone that the arm can't twist its thighs, but it is not as long as its thighs.

The power of attraction and the full force of Mana made Greg's expression completely distorted on the spot.

The huge force directly made Greg fly backwards!

However, Yang Dashuan would not let the two of them pull the long distance again. The daggers thrown by the other party and the "repulsive and attraction technique" have great advantages in long-distance battles. Taking advantage of the moment when Greg leaned back and his feet were about to leave the ground, Yang Dashuan quickly took a step forward and grabbed Greg's hair.

A sudden roar was heard, and Yang Dashuan used force to press Greg's head and smashed it downwards. With a "boom", Greg's head hit the ground with a loud bang. The ground was shaken, and spider-like cracks spread wildly along Yang Dashuan's hand at the speed of naked eyes. One by one, the gravel was invaded by external forces, and it jumped wildly, hitting the wall with crackling. Greg's head was completely buried in the stone slab, and from a distance, it looked like a headless corpse kneeling on the ground.
To be continued...