Wang Xuan felt the impact of the force on the metal tentacles, and the thunder and lightning swam along the metal tentacles, which made his right arm numb, and if he was electrocuted, he could hardly control the metal tentacles.

With awe in my heart, the two metal tentacles instantly merged and turned into a thicker metal tentacle, which wrapped around the thunder knife and tugged violently.

The terrifying power erupted, and the thunder knife was pulled into the air and flew into the air.

Many people around couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and the strength displayed by Wang Xuan shocked them.

What suddenly appeared was a tall man in his thirties, with dark skin, holding a knife in his right hand, with lightning flashing on the knife, making a light "slap" from time to time, with third-order metal alloy equipment all over his body, and a forehead pierced. He wears a yellow turban, which means that he comes from the "dynasties" of the five major powers.

He has a white epaulette on his left arm, with the word patrol in it, which is the emblem of the patrol.

He used the knife to fly off Wang Xuan's metal tentacles. He didn't expect Wang Xuan to be so domineering. When the metal tentacles tangled, the thunder knife he was holding in his hand was instantly pulled out of his hand and flew out.

This power was so powerful that he couldn't hold his own weapon, and he was horrified. He was going to block Wang Xuan and Liu Ming to stop the fight, but now he instinctively took a few steps back. The thunder knife that flew out of his hand quickly converged, turned into a thunder light, and returned to his right hand.

Liu Ming escaped the catastrophe, his left arm was twisted and he looked very embarrassed. He fell back and quickly took out a bottle of primary healing water from his storage belt. He just wanted to pour it into his mouth, not wanting the figure in front of him In a flash, Wang Xuan came again.

"Fuck, I fought with you!"

Liu Ming is a powerful man and a big man in the Rakshasa. He is always majestic wherever he goes, and everyone wants to give him face. Today, he had several ribs broken in public, and even a left arm was twisted. A big loss, in his view, this is simply a great shame, and his heart is extremely angry.

He could no longer care about the former restraints of the Rakshasa leader, and let out a roar, his right arm, his front chest and back were turned into a translucent glass material. Fragments.

"Liu Ming, are you crazy?" The tall man from the "Dynasty" knew him and immediately gave a loud shout, because Liu Ming's attack was no longer just attacking Wang Xuan, but would affect everyone around him.

There are many adults around, and they can't stop the full-strength strike of the powerhouse. I am afraid that many people will be injured this time.

Those who were close and wanted to watch the fun saw that it was not good, and they stepped back, but it was too late, and they could only show their magical powers, showing their hatching beasts to resist or dodge, and collided with the table and chairs around them. Coupled with various exclamations, the scene was chaotic for a while.

Tie Jun showed that the diamond shield was in front of him, and Yu Shanshan held out a semi-circular mask, from top to bottom, to protect them all in the mask.

While the tall man shouted angrily, he stretched out his right hand, and the thunder knife appeared again, shaking the knife fiercely, and a series of electric lights exploded on it. The shards of glass that had been shot in the fan-shaped dash disappeared.

Liu Ming's face was hideous, completely disregarding the life and death of everyone around him, and suddenly he made a large-scale attack, but Wang Xuan, who didn't want to pounce in front of him, suddenly disappeared in a flash.

His heart skipped a beat, he knew it wasn't good, he was busy and wanted to turn around and attack, only to hear a screeching sound, he opened his mouth and let out a roar, his right leg was in severe pain, and his standing was unsteady. The bones have been trampled and broken from behind.

Liu Ming's strength is only average among the powerhouses. Whether it is speed or strength, Wang Xuan will definitely crush him even if he doesn't borrow the energy of the blue crystal scales.

Facing the fan-shaped attack launched by Liu Ming, Wang Xuan circled behind him with a sway, stepped on it, and broke Liu Ming's right leg. Broken leg.

Liu Ming's legs were broken and he fell to his knees. The severe pain made his face distorted, his face full of hideousness, but the madness and murderousness in his eyes disappeared completely and turned into horror.

He finally realized the huge difference in strength between himself and Wang Xuan.

Everyone around was constantly retreating. Liu Ming had just struck a blow. Although a tall man blocked it, there were still a lot of glass shards shot out with powerful force, even Yu Shanshan's mask couldn't resist it. , shattered in an instant, and many people watching the play around were pierced by glass fragments, and a huge wound was immediately cut, submerged in the body, and disappeared.

These people were not lightly injured, and while they stepped back to avoid another disaster, they scolded Liu Ming's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in their hearts.

At the exit of the tavern, the originally gathered crowd separated again, but they saw five people wearing patrol epaulets rushing over. They were the patrol team with the tall man. They knew that something had happened here. The man rushed over immediately, but they couldn't keep up, and they only caught up until now.

The tall man looked at Liu Ming's grief-stricken appearance, kneeling in front of Wang Xuan, with both legs being trampled off. He held the Thunder Sabre in his right hand, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop him for a while.

The strong man from the "Justice League" standing in the corridor on the second floor also had a solemn expression, staring at Wang Xuan from a distance, as if he wanted to take a deep note of his appearance.

Wang Xuan stepped on Liu Ming's legs, waved his right hand, and the metal tentacles appeared again, entangling Liu Ming's vitrified right arm from behind, launching a "twisting strangulation".

This Liu Ming roared, his vitrified right arm was as hard as steel, and it was not easy to twist it off.

"stop--"

Another loud shout sounded, and a figure separated from the crowd at the exit of the tavern, took a few steps, and rushed towards it like a bolt of lightning.

This man was wearing a full set of Tier 3 alloy equipment, with a red belt tied around his waist. Looking at the speed at which he shot, it was obvious that he was a powerhouse from "Rakshasa".

The man waved his right hand, and a long metal sword about 1.5 meters long appeared in his hand. On this long sword, there were several white halos surrounding it. Swinging out, these white halos skyrocketed like a horse, and they came towards Wang Xuanwei from a distance.

Wang Xuan fully used the power of the metal tentacles, and wanted to twist Liu Ming's last right arm. He didn't want another powerful person to intervene. He frowned and was about to carry Liu Ming and use his body as a shield. Resisting it, Gu Manyao on the other side suddenly flashed, and the monster in his right hand changed, forming a giant blade two meters long, and slashing out with the blade in the air.

A huge blade pierced through the blade, like a giant crescent moon. Wherever it went, although the table and chair were not cut open due to the special material, it was touched by the blade and couldn't stand it, and rolled over instantly. It flew out with astonishing power.

The white halo slashed by the powerhouse from the "Rakshasa" who just appeared was slashed head-on by Gu Manyao's huge saber aura. With a loud bang, a terrifying air wave was set off. The saber aura and the white mask exchanged. Offset, the blow from both sides was evenly matched.

When Gu Manyao made his move, everyone around was shocked. Only then did they know that among the eight people from the "Xuan Gang", there was actually a hidden powerhouse.

"Gao Tian—" Just as Liu Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, called out the name to the visitor, he heard a crisp sound, and Wang Xuan twisted his glassy right arm.

A faint blue light appeared in the metal tentacles. It was too difficult to twist the vitrified right arm. Wang Xuan had already borrowed a little power from the blue crystal scales.

The right arm was twisted and broken, Liu Mingru was hit hard, let out a miserable roar, a stream of blood spurted out of his open mouth, and fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Xuan stepped forward and stepped on his face. Liu Ming had previously broken Duan Chen's limbs and stepped on the ground. Now Wang Xuan has returned all the humiliation Duan Chen suffered to him.

Duan Chen and Yao Tiande looked at them, and their eyes were flooded with light. For the first time, they really felt what it means to raise their eyebrows. Even Duan Chen, whose limbs were interrupted, felt that the wound seemed to be less painful, watching Liu Ming being trampled by Wang Xuan. Under his feet, his chest was full of bad breath, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

Gao Tian, ​​who had just appeared, was shaking slightly, holding a long sword in his right hand, looking at Wang Xuan and Gu Manyao, and then looking at Liu Ming, who was trampled on the ground by Wang Xuan's feet, his face was full of anger that could not be easily done. There was a gust of air in his chest that was about to explode.

A dignified and powerful person who was interrupted and stepped on his face, what insult can surpass this?

Gao Tian understood, only that Liu Ming wanted to die.

"You... this is insulting our entire 'Rakshasa'..."

Gao Tian slowly put down the long sword that he held tightly in his hand. With a pair of two, he knew that Wang Xuan and Gu Manyao were not the opponents in front of him, so he restrained his anger and just stared at Wang Xuan, word by word, It came out of the gap between the teeth.

Behind him, men and women wearing red belts appeared one after another, all of them were the core members of Rakshasa.

Everyone's faces were full of anger, showing that the hatching beasts they were holding were aimed at Wang Xuan from a distance. As long as Gao Tian said a word, they would rush up to shoot without hesitation.

Zhao Lei, Tie Jun and others also knew that it was not good, and they also showed their respective hatching beasts, and while protecting the injured Duan Chen, they gathered behind Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan grabbed a bottle of primary healing water that Liu Ming had originally taken out, and threw it to Yao Tiande to feed it to Duan Chen.

Duan Chen drank this primary healing water, and the broken bones of his limbs continued to emit white light, and the wounds were healing at an accelerated rate.

Things are getting bigger and bigger tonight, and the news is spreading at an alarming speed. The entire insect town is not big, and people who get the news are constantly gathering here.

A large number of people have gathered outside the tavern, looking inside.

Soon, Xiao Bichen rode a unicorn horse and came with another patrol.

Seeing so many people gathered in front of her, Xiao Bichen frowned slightly, got off the unicorn, and put it away. With a sway of her body, the crowd felt a huge force separating them, and she couldn't help but retreat to both sides.

On the other side of the street, more people are running towards here.

Among these people, there are Rakshasa people wearing red belts, and there are people from the Xuan Gang wearing black bracelets.

Now that the news has spread, everyone knows that the big man of Rakshasa and the core members of the Xuan Gang clashed in the tavern, causing countless casualties.

The core members of the Rakshasa and Xuan Gang who got the news were shocked, and they all came to the tavern, wanting to see what happened.

"Sword Comes"

Of course, people from the other three major forces are also gathering in large numbers, and the streets of the entire trading area have become crowded in just a short period of time.

It's just that the tavern can't accommodate everyone. People outside can't see what's going on inside. They can only rely on mutual rumors. According to rumors, Rakshasa and Xuan Gang are fighting inside. At present, both sides have suffered heavy casualties and the battle is very fierce.

In the tavern, Wang Xuan stepped on Liu Ming's soles, and Gao Tian stared at Wang Xuan, saying every word with a gloomy face: "Today... no matter who comes here, they can't save you..."

Wang Xuan was a little surprised by Gao Tian's threat, looked up at him with a faint smile, and said, "It's just you?"

The power of Gao Tian's blow just now was comparable to that of Gu Manyao. In terms of strength, Gao Tian's strength was not much stronger than Liu Ming, and the leader of the Rakshasa was dead, why did he say such a big thing?

"It's just me!" A voice suddenly interjected coldly, a figure flashed around Gao Tian, ​​and a short man appeared silently.

The man was no more than 1.6 meters tall, and was wearing two third-order alloy equipment, namely an alloy helmet and alloy gauntlets, and the other three pieces of black metal equipment.

As soon as he saw this black metal equipment, Wang Xuan's heart moved, and he immediately knew that it was a third-order high-quality ghost equipment, and he also had a pair of ghost boots in his current Xumi belt.

Being able to have three pieces of Tier 3 equipment of excellent quality, the short man who suddenly appeared in front of him is naturally not simple.

Wang Xuan looked at him and felt that he was a little familiar. He looked like a dead Rakshasa leader, just like two brothers.

However, the short man did not cover his face. It could be seen that he was about thirty years old, his complexion was a little pale, his cheeks were sunken, his face was fleshless, and he looked a bit bitter.

"Brother Chen."

When Gao Tian saw the short man who suddenly appeared, he immediately showed a very respectful look, bowed slightly, and called Brother Chen.

"Brother Chen, save me..." Liu Ming, who was trampled on the ground by Wang Xuan, also saw it, and immediately cried out with difficulty, but he was trampled on his head by Wang Xuan and did not dare to move in vain, for fear that Wang Xuan would use force on his feet, and His head exploded, and for Wang Xuan, he was terrified in his heart.

"Chen Daolin?" Suddenly a female voice came from behind.

Following this voice, Xiao Bichen appeared.

She looked at the short man with a slightly surprised look on her face, and said, "Why are you here? It seems that there is a big commotion tonight." As she spoke, she looked inside, and immediately saw When Wang Xuan stepped on Liu Ming under his feet, he was even more startled.

Chen Daolin put his hands behind his back, looking a little arrogant, he turned his head slightly to look at Xiao Bichen, and then said shyly: "It won't work if we don't come, our entire Rakshasa has been stomped on the bottom of our feet, even if the leader of the Xuan Gang is here tonight. , also have to give us an account of Rakshasa."

"What do we need to explain to you from the Xuan Gang?"

A high-pitched voice sounded from the exit of the tavern, and the crowd blocking the exit of the tavern separated again, but it was a few people from the Xuan Gang who came in with a fair-skinned young man.

This young man was wearing a full set of Tier 3 alloy equipment and had long hair. He seemed to have some feminine temperament. His waist twisted slightly when he walked. If he only looked at the back, he would almost suspect that it was a woman.

The young man was wearing a black bracelet on his left wrist, apparently an important figure from the "Xuan Gang".

Wang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect the incident to get bigger and bigger tonight. Not only the core personnel of "Rakshasa" appeared one after another, but Chen Daolin was naturally not an ordinary powerhouse, although he was not as good as he was. On the Rakshasa leader's full set of third-order high-quality ghost suits, he also has three ghost suits. It can be seen from this alone that Chen Daolin is by no means simple.

Now that even the core members of the "Xuan Gang" have finally arrived, listening to their tone of voice is a little bit tit-for-tat with the "Rakshasa", this matter immediately becomes a little subtle.

"Qiu Yuanfeng, shouldn't your Xuan Gang give us an explanation tonight?" When Chen Daolin heard the young man's words, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he turned around, and looked at Qiu Yuanfeng who walked in.

Qiu Yuanfeng walked in with a group of core members from the Xuan Gang behind him, twisting his buttocks, and the crowd in front of him gave in one after another.

He had not seen the situation at the entrance of the tavern, but only heard Chen Daolin's words from a distance, so he took it up, walked in at this moment, and saw the situation in the tavern, he couldn't help being surprised, he thought he was dazzled , took a few glances at Liu Ming who was trampled on the ground by Wang Xuan~lightnovelpub.net~ and then took a closer look at Wang Xuan with a puzzled look on his face.

Because he did not know Wang Xuan.

Seeing that Wang Xuan and these people are wearing black bracelets on their left hands, they are naturally members of the "Xuan Gang", but they can break the limbs of Liu Ming, who is a strong man, and humiliate Wang Xuan who is stepping on his feet. Naturally beyond the normal state, there are people with such strength in the "Xuan Gang", how could Qiu Yuanfeng not know?

Her thoughts turned, but Qiu Yuanfeng didn't ask who Wang Xuan was, but he laughed and said, "I thought it was going to happen, but there was a little friction between the two sides. Young people, they fought each other on impulse. Nothing unusual."

Wang Xuan glanced at Qiu Yuanfeng, his heart moved slightly, thinking that this guy obviously didn't know him, but because he was wearing a black bracelet, he was able to speak for himself immediately. Small, trivial matters, although he is not afraid of Chen Daolin and Gao Tian, ​​these Rakshasa people, but he still has a good feeling in his heart that Qiu Yuanfeng can help him.

"Small friction? Nothing unusual?" Chen Daolin suddenly laughed angrily and said, "Qiu Yuanfeng, it seems that your Xuan Gang really wants to prepare for a war with our Rakshasa?"

Qiu Yuanfeng said with a smile: "Brother Chen, what you said is too serious. There are no dead people, so it's just a little conflict. What are you going to do?"

"Yes, what our brother Feng said must be reasonable."

Suddenly, another rude voice sounded, but it was a tall man with a height of nearly two meters like a little giant who pushed aside the few people in front of him and strode in.

This little giant is also wearing a full set of Tier 3 alloy equipment, with a dark face, standing there like an iron tower, which is daunting.

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