When the demon hunter regained consciousness again, he felt that he was in a cabin, and the smell of decay of wood spread into the reinforced nose.

Xu Yichen looked around. In addition to the nine players who were awakening, there were nearly forty people in this huge cabin, all of whom were fully armed professionals.

Judging from the conversation between them, these people seemed to be all desperate and mercenaries attracted by the high commissions. Familiar people gathered together, while the lone wolves carefully observed everyone close to each other and carefully maintained a safe distance.

"I smelled a familiar smell in the air." The samurai stood up on the chair, moved his muscles and bones, and his huge body squeezed the space of a man next to him with his naked upper body and two scars on his face.

"Woman, what are you doing?" Scarface pushed Vitoria with a rebellious look on her face. When he stood up, he was half a head taller than the female warrior.

The man's face was dotted with colorful stripes, his shaved hair had two horn-shaped tattoos on his head, and his brown skin, and a necklace made of several strings of bones and feathers hanging around his neck.

The man's muscles are no less than those of the female warriors, and even more so. A double-edged axe the size of a wheel leaned on the seat, within reach. Scarface pointed at himself with his finger: "All those who can come here are real warriors. Responding to the call of the Witch King is the highest honor of the Crazy Bull Tribe. This is not a place where you women can come."

"Big guy, my friend suggests that you should apologize quickly." Li Yanlong sat on the row of seats opposite: "Because you are too close to me, I'm afraid your blood will stain my clothes."

Before the big guy got angry, the female warrior grabbed the other person's arm and fell over her shoulder: "The last person who talked to me like this is still squatting down and peeing. Do you want to try it?"

The female warrior's words made people laugh. A tall and thin man with his head covered with swords on his back said, "Come on, only you natives from the New World regard this as a battle of glory. If the mages had not offered a reward of 100 gold coins per day, I wouldn't have come to this broken place."

The big guy from the Mad Bull Tribe roared and stood up from the ground. The female warrior had no intention of stopping him at all. She stood a step further and hooked her hands: "Come on, stupid bull, see how many seconds I will put you down this time?"

"I bet this barbarian wins! Ten gold coins!"

"Hey, Emont, you're really stuck at home. I bet fifty gold coins, and the lady won!" Several mercenaries who knew each other sat in their seats, as if they regarded the scene in front of them as a pastime.

When the warrior of the Crazy Bull Tribe was thrown to the ground by the female warrior for the fourth time, the mercenaries in the cabin stopped making a sound because a close guy was distracted by the female warrior and threw him out.

The people in this cabin are basically guys who lick blood from the knife. Naturally, it can be seen that the dumped warrior is not as powerful as the strength of the warrior, while the strength of the female warrior is close to the brink of extraordinaryness.

They can't understand why professionals at this level will take on this task of exchanging their lives for money.

The demon hunters and several others were quietly in their positions, watching the samurai sweep over each mercenary who made noise, staring until they lowered their heads.

When the warriors of the Crazy Bull Tribe stood up tenaciously again, the demon hunter found that the other party's eyes were red. Xu Yichen tightened his weapon and did not remind Vitoriya that he believed that the samurai could handle it.

Sure enough, the red-eyed warrior rushed directly to his weapon, but before he could touch the handle of the axe, he was kicked back by the female warrior.

Vitoria walked to the other party in two steps, intending to break the other party's neck from behind. The last time she saw Xu Yichen twisting Conrad's neck, the samurai was interested in that special force technique.

At that time, she asked the Demon Hunter, and this time she planned to practice her skills.

Suddenly, a blue lightning flashed across the cabin and hit the unprepared female warrior. Vitoria trembled and fell to the ground.

The Demon Hunter stood up from his seat as soon as possible. [Red Time] and [Qunn Magic Seal] opened almost at the same time, jumped backwards out of the seat, and shot towards the direction when lightning came with one hand!

In that direction, a young man in a red robe and holding a wooden stick seemed to be surprised by the movements of the demon hunter, and he did not seem to panic at all when he recited the spell.

A distance of more than ten meters, before the Demon Hunter felt it, the long-range support from the ranger had arrived. Almost in an instant, two long arrows cut through the air and flew to the red-robed spellcaster!

At this time, Li Yanlong and Feng Wuyi were already blocking the corridor between the red-robed spellcaster and the samurai. One held a shield and the other's hands were flashing with golden light.

Medical officer Li Bingheng had also stood up from the chair and rushed towards the direction of the female warrior. Mancini had already drawn out his weapon, and Wang Yue's two swords behind him were unsheathed halfway.

Only Angus Carpenter, who had not undergone any combat training, was confused and ignorant, with one hand blocking his eyes, as if he could not bear to look at the female warrior.

Yang Yuefan kept his posture of watching the show and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, motionless, but his eyes were staring at the red-robed spellcaster.

Almost instantly, the cabin was like a blast, and the player team burst into a wave of almost perfect cooperation.

"Bang! Bang!" The two long swords shot by the Ranger seemed to hit the invisible glass, and cracked in the air.

The Demon Hunter's long sword also hit the invisible shield at the same time.

While observing the other party's invisible protective cover, the demon hunter slashed three swords in a row in the same position in an instant. With the sound of glass breaking, the red-robed spell caster showed a surprised expression for the first time.

However, the protective cover delayed him for a long time. Although it was unexpected that his "magic armor" was smashed, the combat casting skills he had learned on the battlefield for many years allowed him to successfully release his spells.

A cone-shaped flame shot out, and the rolling heat waves quickly increased the temperature around them. With the huge impact force, he pushed him back nearly two meters with the energy shield of the Demon Hunter.
Chapter completed!