Infinite Heroes Seat

　　 The slashing giant sword struck Mo Wen with a howling wind, and the pressure of the oncoming wind blew his short hair.

　　 Watching this thrilling scene, the surrounding audience shouted in exclamation, even if it was a weapon that did not open the front, it was not a joke to be hit by this one.

　　 "Won!" The old patriarch clenched his fist excitedly, and the Paladin who lost his shield in close combat was definitely not the opponent of the violent barbarian.

　　 "It's too early!" Hesai wrapped his arms around his chest and said disdainfully.

　　 On the field, Mo Wen was extraordinarily calm, as if the giant sword he had cut at him didn't exist at all.

　　 "Idiot!" Looking at Bruce coldly, he spit out two words.

　　 A ball of blue light exploded, and strands of ice blue aura surrounded him, and the surrounding audience felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot.

　　 And Bruce, who was rushing towards Mo Wen on the other side, only felt a piercing icy cold against his face, as if the blood all over his body had been frozen, and his movements suddenly stiffened.

　　 Can't hear a flash, easily avoiding Bruce's attack.

　　 A small red hammer suddenly appeared in his empty hand, threw it out with his power, and slammed it on Bruce's face.

　　 The seemingly small and exquisite hammer contained amazing power. I saw the red hammer spiraling around Bruce, hitting him with one blow, hitting him continuously. Finally, Bruce's nearly three-meter body actually made the hammer fly.

　　 With a soft sound, Bruce fell to the ground, motionless.

　　 The square was silent for a while.

　　 Everyone exclaimed in the next moment.

　　 "Holy Frozen, Blessed Hammer!" The old mayor threw his cane out excitedly, "It's a Paladin's Tier 4 skill, how can he do it, he's only sixteen years old!"

　　 The barbarian patriarch also widened his eyes, "This is impossible!"

　　 "How can Bruce lose!"

　　 "How can that traitor be a Paladin of Tier 4!"

Xi Sai took his eyes and glanced at the old patriarch with disdain, "What do you know? Modi is the most talented student I have ever seen. I don’t need to teach him a second time for every martial art and every aura. He is simply Born for the Paladin, I believe that one day he will surpass the heroes of the past and become the greatest Paladin."

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　　Blood Wasteland, Rogge Camp, Flavy is standing near the gate! From the wooden post, he looked into the distance through the drizzle outside, but there was indescribable fatigue in his eyes.

It has been several months since the evacuated from the monastery. The arduous retreat process has made her unforgettable in her life. Countless sisters have fallen, and more sisters have been contaminated by evil. Turning the arrow to face her past Friends, and the **** monsters that kept coming in, Flivy couldn't believe how he escaped here alive.

　　 The big blind nuns fell apart almost overnight, leaving only one high-level nun among the top. The rest of them either died in a demon raid or fell on the way of evacuation.

But the nightmare is far from over. After escaping here, the remaining Roger rebuilt his home with a wooden fence under the leadership of Sister Akara, but the demons still harass them from time to time, recently in a cave in the blood wasteland. In, someone saw an army of demons gathering, I'm afraid they will have a big action soon.

　　 Letting go of the worries in her heart, Flavie still performed her duties seriously, and suddenly her ears moved, something seemed to be heard in the rain.

　　 She raised the bow and arrow in her hand and stared in one direction.

　　 Those were seven tall figures in cloaks. They walked slowly in the rain, leaving a trail of footprints on the grass. One figure was particularly tall, almost three meters tall, but he didn't seem to be the leader.

　　 "Stop! This is Camp Rogge, who are you! If you get close to me, I will shoot!"

　　Flavie was a little nervous. I heard from the surviving sisters that a man in a cloak walked into the monastery that night, and then the gate of **** opened.

　　 "Roger Camp? It's finally here." The man in the front seemed to be relieved. He took off his cloak and revealed a handsome face.

With pale blonde hair, golden and silver eyes, and a tall nose, Flavie has never seen such a handsome man. Although one side of his face is tattooed with hideous tattoos, it does not compromise the charm of the other party, but adds to it. A wild temptation.

　　 Looking at the face under the cloak, Flavie was stunned, but she reacted quickly.

　　 "Who are you guys!"

　　 The man just smiled, and the cold weather seemed to dissipate a lot. "We are adventurers from afar, here to hunt evil."

"It's an adventurer." Flavie breathed a sigh of relief. These days, adventurers have been rushing over. It is with their help that Camp Rogge can be relieved under the attack of the devil, listen. Sister Cara said that they all seem to come from a place where the warriors and their descendants who have fought against demons in the past have lived. Once something happens in this world, they will come forward.

　　 "Let your people take off their cloaks. I want to make sure that there are no demons and fallen people in it!"

As soon as Flavie's words fell, the nearly three-meter-tall giant tore off his cloak impatiently~www.wuxiamtl.com~ revealed a hideous face with the same tattoos on him. But his face looked extremely terrifying.

　　 "Damn it, hurry up and open the door! Or I will demolish your broken camp!" The huge voice echoed continuously in the rain and fog.

　　Flavie was taken aback by the giant and almost shot the arrow, but soon the headed man said, "Shut up! Bruce!"

　　 The giant's face flushed, he clenched his fists but said nothing.

　　 "Everyone, take off the cloaks!"

After a while, the Amazon with long blonde hair, the necromancer with white hair, the cold-faced assassin...All kinds of professionals appeared in front of Flavie's eyes, she was relieved. With a sigh of relief, she has determined the identities of these people from the costumes of these people. They should be the mysterious group of adventurers. Yes, but this group of people seems to have various occupations. In the past, there were generally only one or two. It's just a professional match.

"Okay, adventurers," Flavy opened the door of the camp with a few sisters. "Welcome to Rogge camp. Maybe you want to rest first, but I still hope you can see you first. Sister Cara."

　　 "Okay, it just so happens that we also have something to find Sister Akara." Mo Wen just smiled, and the female Rogers next to him blushed and started to whisper there.

Seeing this, the Amazon squinted his eyes, an invisible murderous aura rose up, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop because of this. The female Rogers shivered inexplicably, as if being stared at by some dangerous beast. On it.