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Chapter 827 ?

Who is it?

He also watched the training of these city guards on weekdays and knew that the combat effectiveness of these people was quite good, but he was defeated without encountering the enemy. There must be problems here, but there is still a big problem.

Needless to think about it, it must be the three people on the other side who were doing it. The key is that he didn't even notice what method the other party used to paralyze more than a thousand city guards, and didn't even find any clues.

This is what scared him. He is a B-level swordsman. He is not weak in the Tungusta Kingdom. However, with his strength, he didn't even notice the enemy's means. So how strong is this enemy?

Deakens's eyes kept jumping on the three people. Was it the careless person, the young man with a calm temperament, or... that little girl?

"Mr. Deakens...Mr. Deakens..." Jon's voice came from beside him, and then he pulled Deakens' attention back. Jon was so discouraged that he thought that it had been a minute after he finished speaking, and Deakens didn't answer, just looked around. What's the good thing about you, you'd beat him.

"Oh... Please rest assured, Commander of the Legion, I'll leave these people to me." Deakens slapped his chest and walked towards Chen Feng and the others, but the steps were simply moving, and his speed was almost as fast as the old lady.

While walking, he analyzed that it would be impossible not to act. He usually enjoyed the benefits provided by the city guards. If he didn't act, wouldn't he be cheating on food and drink?

But the question is, which one he took first and see the lazy man. Although his temperament was exaggerated, this man just now drove the city guards who rushed into the hotel as soon as he appeared. He was so fast that he couldn't see clearly. This man was strong and could not compete with him.

Thinking of this, Deakens looked at the calm young man again. For some reason, this person always gave him a very dangerous feeling. He stood there without any expression, but his whole body seemed like a bottomless abyss, as if he could die without a burial place at any time.

Deakens still believed in his intuition and finally targeted the girl. This girl looked like she was in her teenage years old and must be of a low level and was still a woman. Perhaps among these three people, this girl is the best deal with, right?

"Little baby, look at my slash!"

Making up his mind, Deakens roared, pulled out his sword, and slashed towards Liuye from top to bottom. The powerful sword energy and flames swept along the ground like a volcano erupting, like a torrent, which would swallow the entire hotel in the blink of an eye.

"Me?" Liu Ye pointed his hand at himself and looked at Chen Feng and Wula in a daze. Chen Feng touched his nose awkwardly. Wula laughed secretly from the side, and Liu Ye was so angry that he stomped his feet, glared at Wula fiercely, and said, "I'll deal with you later."

Ula was so scared that she took a step back. Liu Ye looked at Deakens who was attacking him again. She was immediately angry and raised her foot and stomped on the ground gently.

"boom……"

In the green light, a large area of ​​unknown vines were like a ground dragon turning over, rising from the ground, just in time to meet Deakens's fiery sword energy. These vines were not sure what kind of plants they were. They were as flexible as living creatures, and at the same time they were extremely tough. The hot flames could not cause any damage to them.

It is said that flames are natural enemies of plants, and this is not the case. At least the vines summoned by willow leaves suddenly shattered the hot sword energy. Not only that, the vines also spread rapidly, surrounding Deakens in the blink of an eye.

Deakens is a B-level swordsman after all, and has rich combat experience. Although Liu Ye's counterattack was beyond his expectations, he still waved his long sword and brought out sword energy, hoping to break the vines around him.

However... imagination and reality are always far apart. Deakens was unable to cut off the vines around him. Instead, the vines tightened and tightened, eventually trapping him in place.

"Yeah...ah..."

The vines around him tangled Deakens tightly like a bundle of rice dumplings, and the more he struggled, the tighter the vines on his body. In the end, he couldn't get angry, and could only give up his weak resistance and accept his fate.

Through the vines, he saw the little girl who easily subdued him, and his face turned red. On the one hand, it was because of shame. He was a B-level swordsman and had been experiencing for many years. He dared not say anything else. At least he still has some reputation in this Tungusta Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, when he attacked a girl directly today, he not only did not capture her, but was captured by her. His reputation as Deakens has become a stinking street from today.

Another reason for his red face was because of fear. He was not a fledgling boy. After fighting over the years, he had met no one thousand or eight hundred opponents, but no one could trap him so easily. Who is this girl? How powerful is she? Is it still a level A-level strong man?

Deakens couldn't move, his face turned red and white for a while. Jon behind him looked even worse than him. He thought to himself that today was a terrible thing. He was inexplicably threatened by his former brother-in-law and asked him to help avenge him.

Originally, I thought it was just three people from Luthers from other places, but who would have thought that one of them would overturn dozens of city guards under his command, and the other would have subdued Deakens, the consultant he hired for high salaries.

Thousands of city guards were like being possessed by evil spirits. Dozens of city guards were suffocated and didn't even see the movements clearly. Deakens, who was highly anticipated, slashed out with one sword, but he was tied up by the vine. Jon really wanted to ask loudly... Are you guys working together to act? How much benefit did you guys charge each other?

What to do?

If these people were not following his men all year round, it would be unlikely that they would be bribed. He really wanted to rush over and kill two people first to try whether these people were playing with it was true or false.

Jon was inexplicably made, and he didn't see Dunlint hiding behind him sitting on a wheelchair sitting behind him, sweating profusely, his eyes were filled with hatred and horror, and he looked straight at the scene in front that he could never imagine.

After spending a lot of effort to threaten Jon, dispatching thousands of city guards and a B-level warrior, Deng Linte was very impressed that this time he would definitely have to take revenge. The other party was just three Luthers. It would be okay to bully him, a country lord, how could he be the opponent of the city guards?

But the result was far beyond his expectations. The thousands of city guards were like paper, and they fell down a large piece of it when the wind blew. There was also that bullshit B-level swordsman, which looked much better than the circus clown.

At the beginning, the sword was pretty decent, at least it was enough to be intimidating. Who would have thought that it was really only intimidating, and someone would stomp his feet and tie it up. Where did these guys come from? Why would such a strong man make things difficult for him, a country lord?

Deng Linte regrets it very much now. If he had known that the other party had such strong strength, he would rather break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. If his legs were broken, it would be just a wheelchair. He would not lose his life. Now that he is making such a big deal, he may not be able to save his life.

"stop!"

A loud shout suddenly came from outside the crowd, and a team of guards walked in separately from the crowd. The two leaders were Viscount Brighton and Lady Lilith, and a magician followed them.

Brighton was startled when he walked into the crowd. What was going on?

His well-trained City Guards were sick, as if they were collectively hysterical, and they were swaying around. The consultant hired by the City Guards, the B-level swordsman named Deakens, was tied up by a pile of vines and a rice dumpling.

There were basically not many intact people present, only the commander of the City Guard Jon was still in a daze. What happened? Could it be that the forest elves of the Kingdom of Natiya have already been called?

"What the hell happened?" Seeing that Jon was still dazed there, Brighton was so angry that he hurried forward to question.

"Son... Lord Viscount? I...we are arresting wanted criminals." When he suddenly saw Brighton coming, Jon was a little panicked. After all, he felt guilty. Fortunately, he had not spoken completely and insisted that he was arresting wanted criminals.

"What? Wanted?" Brighton almost raised his hand and slapped Jon in the face. Which wanted criminal has such great ability to resist the thousands of city guards and still capture the B-level swordsman Deakins. Can a person with this ability be a wanted criminal?

Having said that, if there are really such wanted criminals, the kingdom would not dare to issue other people's wanted orders in public, aren't they afraid that they will attack the city in anger?

Viscount Brighton was losing his temper at Jon, but Jabbar focused on Chen Feng and the other two. It didn't matter when he saw it, and he immediately took a breath. Ula and Liu Ye were strongly threatening in his perception, and they were definitely strong men of the same level as him. As for the remaining Chen Feng, he was like an abyss in his spiritual perception and could not see through it.

He had never seen these three people in front of him, and he had no idea that there were such powerful people among the Luthers. He really didn't know where they came from. But no matter what, these three people had already had a conflict with them, and the matter was already difficult to deal with.
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