Chapter 30

"As soon as they left, you changed your original intention. If you let them know, death will be waiting for you in three years." kukas narrowed his eyes and carefully looked around at the mob watching them, and the axe in his hand turned quickly. "At least you should wait some time to say what you really think!"

"Maybe I'll lose my life in less than three years." the white robed priestess was a little stunned. She habitually rubbed her head. "In that case, why should I bear it?"

"Hey, everyone, 100 gold coins. As long as you pay us 100 gold coins each, we will let you officially integrate here, otherwise you will be excluded forever." at this time, seven or eight tough young people blocked the narrow road in the town. These young people only wore a fur cotton padded clothes and carried sticks in their hands, Each one has a fierce face. The first one has short black hair, messy hair, covering his eyes. He is bare and full of scars. Wearing a pair of steel gloves on both hands, the gloves depict some strange words and patterns, which are the works of alchemists.

"Are you in power in the town? If I remember correctly, it should be that person." the black haired Knight snorted coldly. He jumped down from his horse and fell to the ground, and the fighting spirit hidden in his body burst out.

A white air wave came out of the pores of his body. These air waves formed a flame around him and soared into the air. The hard frozen soil under his feet burst open fiercely, and countless debris were repelled around him.

"Don't think you're a knight. In this Kent Town, there are seven or eight professionals who died in the hands of the young master. Turn in the gold coins obediently, or don't blame the young master. I'm not polite." the young man with steel gloves stepped forward and his muscles soared. He clenched his fist, A red flame came out of his gloves.

The fire was strange. After drilling out of his gloves, it spread along his two arms and tangled behind him to form a sun like fire mass.

"What is this?" kukas looked vaguely. He had seen some exquisite steel gloves, but he had never seen gloves that could burst into flames. Therefore, in doubt, he turned his head and asked the black robed female mage loudly.

"It's an alchemy item left over from the Carmen Dynasty. It's a long time ago. Now only a few alchemists can make it. I didn't expect to see it in this place." the black robed female mage answered kukas's doubts without delay, and then said to the black haired young man, "tell me your origin. If you can, we may let you live."

"Hey, hey, chick, if you will sleep with me, I'll tell you my origin. What do you think?" the black haired young man raised his mouth and said with a strange smile.

Kukas listened and couldn't help laughing loudly. He covered his bald head with one hand and pointed the black haired youth with a battle axe in the other hand. "You are so powerful that you dare to flirt with the caster. Be careful when you breathe next time. You will be fried with a fireball."

Of course, he didn't say this, because just as he was about to say it, the voice of the black robed female mage suddenly came to his ears. "Kukas, go and teach him a lesson. Let him know that the mage is not easy to provoke. But be careful not to hurt his life. I still want to know the answer from him."

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about? You're insulting my companion." kukas stopped laughing fiercely. He obeyed the order of the black robed female mage, because he thought he was not the opponent of the black robed female mage, unless he broke out and became a real knight.

"Are you talking about me? God! I insulted your companion? So what? Can you defeat me?" the black haired young man is an Aboriginal on the ice sheet. He grew up on the ice sheet and didn't know what the ox horn Tomahawk meant.

When some mobs around saw kukas's ox horn Tomahawk, some turned and left, while others gloated and waited for the bad start of the black haired boy.

"You want to die." kukas roared. He lost his axe and collapsed. Using the power method taught by the old knight, the whole man was half shorter at once. His upper body was parallel to the earth, and his legs made great efforts to hit the black haired youth like a strong wind.

Within a short distance of more than ten steps, just breathing, kukas rushed to the man. His powerful explosive power was almost the same as the speed of those 100m flyers in his previous life, even faster.

Two thick arms leaned forward and grabbed the black haired youth's shoulder.

At this time, the black haired youth reacted. He twisted wildly and wanted to pick up his fist to deal with kukas. Unfortunately, his shoulder was caught and he couldn't use his strength, so he had to mobilize the flame wrapped around his body to burn kukas's hands.

"Dead." kukas roared, louder than the roar of the giant bear. He grabbed the black haired youth's shoulder and ran away, and then hit a mud poured house heavily.

With a loud bang, the black haired youth's back hit the wall of the house. The black haired youth only felt the buzzing sound of hitting his head. His whole body had no intuition, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth involuntarily.

At the same time, the fierce impact also scattered the flame emitted from the black haired youth's steel gloves, and did not hurt kukas half a point at all.

After feeling the breath of the other party, kukas didn't let the other party go. He fiercely raised the young man with black hair, and then hit the other party's stomach with his bare head. Just like this, the young man with black hair screamed, and his whole body curled up involuntarily in the air.

After his head hit the belly of the black haired youth, kukas still didn't stop. He dropped his arms and suddenly hugged the black haired youth's waist. Then he tightened his arms and leaned back. He used a fighting skill in his previous life and threw the black haired youth behind him.

After falling down the young man with black hair, kukas turned over, grabbed each other's ankle with both hands and turned fiercely. After turning around, he threw it hard at the crowd in the distance.

The onlookers had no time to react. Three or five addicted mobs were hit by the black haired youth. They couldn't help sitting on the ground a few steps back, but they couldn't stand up for a moment.

After the young man with black hair fell to the ground, he twitched powerlessly, and the blood flowed out of his mouth.

Without any words, without waiting for others to speak, kukas rushed to the place where the black haired youth landed again. What he had to do was to kill each other completely. Heavy footsteps stepped on the hard frozen soil, and even stepped out of shallow footprints.

Seeing that he was about to rush to the young man with black hair, a thin old man suddenly jumped out of the crowd. The old man stood in front of kukas with empty hands. It seemed that he wanted to stop kukas.

"Dead!" kukas was furious when he saw someone intervene to stop him. With a loud roar, his whole body suddenly became thicker, and his already bulky arm became thicker. The upper muscles are bulging, three or two circles thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

His right arm was held high and his palm stood up. It was like a battle axe and hit the thin old man hard. The evil wind roared in the palm of his hand. When he saw that he was about to chop the head of the thin old man, the old man calmly stretched out his hand to stop him.

Bang! Kukas slowed down, and the thin old man flew backwards in an instant. With the feeling of the old man flying backwards, a mass of blood was sprayed in the air. It was not kukas' blood, but the old man who stopped it. The palm of his hand was cut off by kukas, and blood gushed out of it like a fountain.

Blood was scattered on him, and kukas only felt his blood boiling all over and his killing intention soared in his heart. "Who dares to stop me?" he rushed to the young man with black hair, swung his fist and hit the other party's head.

This time, if you really hit it, even the black haired youth wearing the helmet focusing on armor and shield defense will be smashed into meat sauce by kukas's fist.

It was a pity that he didn't hit it. The black haired young man was wrapped around his ankle by a suddenly drilled rope, and then dragged into the crowd by the rope.

The fist the size of the bowl hit the ground hard, the hard frozen soil was hit into a shallow pit, and kukas's fist was also hurt. The flesh and blood on the fist is blurred, and even the bones on the fingers can be seen exposed. So we can see how much strength he used in that punch just now.

"Who!" kukas squatted on the ground and looked in the direction of the black haired youth, but before he could see the situation clearly, a naked man suddenly jumped out and ran towards him.

The big man was also barehanded, with a ferocious face. He ran to kukas, raised his leg and kicked kukas in the head.

"Roar!" one after another someone stopped him, which made kukas's anger rise to the extreme. He didn't hide at all and let the other party's feet kick on his head.

The big man kicked kukas on his head. He just felt as if he were kicking on a hard stone. He suddenly understood that the big man who was half squatting on the ground in front of him was better than behind him. Therefore, he didn't hesitate. He quickly retreated and was ready to look for an opportunity to attack again.

But just then, he felt a sudden addition to his leg. Looking down, it just matched kukas's ferocious face and fierce light exposed eyes. And his legs were tightly grasped by kukas's hands.

After grasping the big man's leg, kukas stood up fiercely, then rushed forward fiercely, and grabbed the big man's shoulder in an instant.