Chapter 61 Fight

Yang Feng thought: "Scan this person's information!"

"Dolly, basic attributes, strength 2.1, agility 1.9, constitution 2.5, spirit 1.4."

"Bloodline: Ordinary Humans."

"Soul Qualification: Level 2 inferior."

"Comprehensive assessment: It is currently a level 3 organism. The evolutionary potential is small."

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, full of joy: "What a weak guy, a mortal is a mortal."

Although Dolly looks burly and majestic, far more deterrent than Yang Feng's seven, but his strength is simply not comparable to Yang Feng and others.

A burly and strong man like Dolly was an invincible existence before Yang Feng just crossed over. And now Yang Feng can hang him even with one hand tied.

"Despicable guy, go to hell!" A fierce light flashed in Tux's eyes, he stood up like lightning, and a punch hit Dolly's abdomen with lightning speed. Dolly, who weighed nearly 200 jin, flew out a dozen meters with a punch, knocking down countless seats along the way.

After Dolly, who was as sturdy as a bear, fell to the ground, he spewed a mouthful of blood containing fragments of internal organs, and fell directly to the ground without any breath.

"Dead! Dolly was killed by that guy with one punch!"

"Knight, that guy is a knight-level powerhouse!"

"No! Great knight, he is a great knight!!"

"..."

The adventurers in the inn roared, and their eyes fell on Taks, full of fear and fear.

Dolly's teammates looked at each other, anger flashing in their eyes. It's just that after they were swept by Tucks, they all lowered their heads, did not dare to look at them, and then checked out and left.

This hotel is already located within the range of the Dark Mountains. Within this range, fists are the truth, and people die in fights and fights every day. Those who are weak will die when they die.

Adventurers are generally less than knights. A strong knight level, even if all the adventurers in the entire inn go together, they will only be slaughtered.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of a bartender who was in charge of bartending in the hotel, and he frowned slightly and remained silent.

A maid from the Rabbit tribe came to the table of Yang Feng and his party with a trembling expression and said timidly: "I'm sorry, my lords, the tables and chairs you broke..."

Tucks showed a sinister smile, stared at the maid of the bunny tribe, and said gloomily: "What? Do you want me to compensate?"

"No! No! No! No!" The bunny maid's pretty face turned pale, her delicate body trembled, and her voice trembled.

Pierre said lightly: "That guy's body is given to you! The weapons and leather armor on his body are enough to pay for our meals, accommodation, and compensation for breaking tables and chairs."

Pierre does not have the huge resources as Yang Feng. The resources he spent to advance to the third-level warlock were obtained from countless births and deaths, and his adventures were also very rich.

If there is no Mechanical Legion, ten Yang Fengs may not be the opponents of the third-level warlock apprentice like Pierre, who has been promoted through countless battles step by step. But with the help of the Mechanical Legion, 10,000 Pierres couldn't match Yang Feng's Mechanical Legion.

"Thank you very much!" The maid of the Bunny Race breathed a sigh of relief, said gratefully, and hurriedly retreated.

Several strong men from Wukong came out from the back of the inn, dragging Dolly's body and disappearing. A maid from the famous Rabbit tribe came out very skillfully to clean up the aftermath.

It didn't take long for the inn to return to its original state. It's just that the voices of those adventurers dropped a lot, and their eyes swirled around and moved away from Turks from time to time.

After Yang Feng and his entourage simply ate something, they each opened their rooms and went in to rest.

At night, in the basement of that hotel.

The dim candlelight brought a ray of light to the basement.

There were three people sitting at a table in the room. One was the rather handsome bartender. One is an ugly middle-aged man with a deformed tumor on his head. One was an old man in black clothes with wrinkled skin, age spots on his face, pale skin, and a layer of blackness shrouded between his brows.

The old man whispered in an unpleasant hoarse voice: "Gilles, are you sure those five are all apprentices of warlocks?"

A look of disgust flashed in Gilles' eyes and said: "That's right, Lord Graeme, the stinking life force field of the warlock apprentice, I can smell it from a few miles away. They also disguised themselves as adventurers. Small."

A hint of doubt flashed in Graeme's eyes: "How come there are warlock apprentices here? The resources here are poor and dangerous, and it is not a good place for them to experience!"

"Could it be that my lord's plan was discovered by them?" Graeme's eyes fell on a golden statue in the room, his heart jumped, and he whispered.

In the center of the room was a statue with three heads, a wolf head, a human head, and a tiger head. It was as strong as an orc, with long claws on both hands and feet, and a pair of wings on the back, dragging a Goblin statue with scorpion tail. The devil statue seemed to be alive, its eyes turned from time to time, flickering with a ferocious and strange light, and it stared coldly at the three people in the room.

The man with a deformed tumor on his head smiled grimly, and said with murderous intent: "Graeme! I'll just kill them all! A mere apprentice warlock, even if he dies, it won't attract too much attention. "

Graeme shook his head slightly and said: "No! They may not have discovered my lord's plan! Those warlock apprentices are strange and powerful. Lek, you can't take action, otherwise once exposed, it will ruin my lord's plan, even if you die. Ten thousand times cannot atone for sin."

Gilles said in a low voice: "Master Graeme, Dolly was killed by those people. Dolly is a Black Crow. We can encourage Black Crow to attack them and test their origins."

Graeme said lightly: "Okay! Gilles, I'll leave this to you! As long as you do this, my lord will never forget your achievements when he comes to this world in the future. As long as you are loyal and loyal. Work for it, and the great it will grant you power and wealth beyond mortals."

Gilles said excitedly: "Yes! Lord Graeme!"

The statue of the monster looked indifferently at everything that happened in the basement, with a hint of ridicule in the depths of his eyes, his eyes turned slightly, and it returned to its cruel, cold, and powerful form.

Graeme glanced at a cabinet-type mechanical clock in the basement and said lightly: "It's time, let's start, Gilles!"

"Yes, Lord Graeme!" Gilles' eyes flashed with excitement, he got up and walked towards a corner of the basement, opening a cloth bag. Inside the cloth bag, a young woman covered her mouth with tape, looked at him in fear, and kept twisting her body.

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