Abyss Knight

Chapter 327

After saying this, Kukas didn’t wait for the shrewd old man in front of him to speak, and directly pulled the trigger to release a boundless flame. At the same time, he threw out a can of fierce fire oil in his hand, threw this jar of fierce fire oil into the shop, and at the same time burned the can of fierce fire oil with a burning flame.

The violent explosion sounded in the lively gathering place, a group of small mushroom clouds soared into the sky, and the gorgeous shops were instantly torn to pieces by the violent explosion. Either the guests or the buddies inside, or were burned into flames, or killed directly. Of course, such cruel and reckless behavior also caused great trouble to Kukas.

Kick the burning spirit Old Man Ming into the fire with one foot, then he fiercely spit and muttered: “Take your dirty money to see you Spiritual God, go! Don’t think that by pushing the blame on a nobody, you can escape my legal punishment. If you know who your master is in the future, I will also set your master on fire and burn him. Treatment.”

Splashing fierce fire oil contaminated other shops, and the people in those shops rioted, put out the fire, and reported the patrol to the patrol team. In short, everyone was suddenly confused. stand up.

After igniting which shop, Kukas went to the next few shops. He also used the law of violating the Erraze Wasteland as an excuse to directly burn everything in the shop. During the period, some people resisted, but in front of the small siege crossbow, that little resistance was like a weak woman resisting dozens of thugs and weak.

The patrol team didn’t show up in the end. Even if there was a patrol team in the distance, they all left after seeing that it was the bald villain Kukas. See him.

The reaction of the patrols made Kukas relaxed involuntarily. After he burned down the shops that had sold goods to him at abnormal prices, he urged the war horse to directly find a shop belonging to the Zi Luo Lan Family.

The baby’s arm-thick chains fiercely hit the door frame, and after a few clicks, the doorway, which was originally very wide, was torn bigger, and then he urged the horse to enter directly here. In the shop.

Perhaps I knew the news that he was coming, or maybe it was for other reasons. There were not many people in this shop. They were just squatting on the counter with a thin youngster. Two fighters and a spellcaster sit cross-legged on the high-backed chair where the guests rest.

“Welcome to you, Knight Kukas of Sin, or Governor Erraze.” The caster in the chair suddenly spoke. There is a light purple Crystal Ball floating between both of his hands. In this Crystal Ball, stars are constantly shining. The powerful magic power was released from the inside, giving Kukas great pressure.

On both sides of the caster, the two warriors sitting on the side of the caster had ordinary faces, and they belonged to the look of who would not take a second look at the crowd. But Kukas not at all underestimated them, because only with the aura exuding from these two fighters, Kukas knew that they were 7th grade, and more importantly, the bloody murderous aura exuding from them. Not much worse than those veterans of war.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing in this huge shop is not the caster, nor the warrior who exudes countless bloody murderous aura, but the skinny young man squatting on the counter.

This thin young man just squatted on the counter, sticking one end together. I don’t know how many years the unwashed hair was scattered and covered his face, and a thick silver smoke caught his mouth. Here, on both of his hands, it is not a short blade or a short blade throwing axe, but two sharp claws that are more than a cubit long in the hands.

One after another blue’s rays of light moved on that sharp claw raise upwards, jumped from this claw to that claw, and made a burst of crackle noises. In general, the breath of no emotion was released from him without any cover. Under the stimulation of this breath, Kukas could not help releasing his bloody murderous aura.

Powerful murderous aura rushing to the sky, those murderous auras form a twisted illusory shadow behind him. The illusory shadow wriggled and struggled, looking strange and strange.

“Are you waiting for me?” Kukas tilted his head, and his thick neck made a popping sound: “Do you want to kill me? A spellcaster, Two fighters, um, I don’t know what class he is.”

“Warrior, he is also a fighter, but belongs to the ranks of sharp claw fighters. Well, you will have a good relationship with him soon. Fan.” The caster reached out and wiped the Crystal Ball in front of him and whispered: “Four 7th grade professionals deal with you, you should be honored.”

The flamethrower retracted into the magic bag, two handles He prepares the copper and gloves entwined with black smoke: “I feel honored? Well, maybe! If I can kill all four of you, I will be even more honored.”

“We I just want to invite you to the Lan Family of Ziluo, where there are pure virgins, noble noble women, and some powerful people. Many people want to take a good look at you and see what is special about you as the governor. .” The caster stretched out his hand and gently flicked the Crystal Ball in front of him, said with a smile: “Perhaps you can live in Ziluo Lan Family patriarch. What you can enjoy there is in any other place. You can’t enjoy it.”

“Is that blue clothed shirt that made you deal with me?” Kukas heard this with a quacking laugh. He didn’t at all pay attention to the words of the caster, but fiercely. Said solemnly a step forward: “What kind of reward will you get for doing things for an ordinary person?”

“Knowledge! All kinds of magic materials I need. These are enough. Now, what do you think?” It was the caster who spoke. This spellcaster also looks very young. He has only mysterious aura, but there is nothing ruthless and indifferent: “If you can provide these, maybe we will work for you.”

“I used to Sinning the Hand of Glory, it was more than thirty years ago, or perhaps fifty-sixty years ago. Many members of the Hand of Glory died in my hands, and I am still alive and will be better than any of you It takes a long time to live.” Kukas slowly turned the copper in his hand. He stared at the caster’s expression closely, waiting for the other’s expression to change.

“Three days, enough time for us to detect all your past. In fact, you are a member of the Lich mercenary group, we also know about it. Maybe you shouldn’t have returned to Latour back then The empire, especially the Erraze Wasteland. This place does not belong to you as the governor. Anyone who wants to get involved here will be rejected.” The caster shook the head with a smile.

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