Now Michelangelo's sigh is more like saying that no matter how talented Li is, he is not Michelangelo's opponent, but in fact?
If you do your best, in an instant, Michelangelo will be killed and there will be no residue left.
At this time from the face with a bit of color, and Michelangelo behind a person is cold hum a, "see you are the head of these guys who don't know how to die?"? Last time we provoked the head of our second legion, how dare we open this manufacturing house today? You're just fooling those scum aristocrats, aren't you
When he said that, the faces of the aristocrats behind him were not so good-looking. After all, this guy's words had already scolded everyone.
Of course, all the people here hold their own identity and won't care about him. However, when he saw that there was no one to speak to, he felt that all the people here were afraid of him. "Ha ha ha, let me see how the goods here are!"
At this time, he came out from behind Michelangelo. He was a man of one meter and nine meters. He was not a high mountain race. His physical appearance was more inclined to the northern race. He was tall and big. His muscles seemed to have no place to put them. He puffed up his clothes.
He looked at the people in front of him with some disdain, and directly picked up the iron chopping sword that Akil had just put on the table. At this time, when people saw that he was Michelangelo's man, they didn't say a word. Instead, they made way for him. After all, you can't thank the guests behind closed doors when you meet someone who is kicking the hall. This will ruin your reputation even more.
They just looked at the man and saw what he could do.
The things here, to be honest, are absolutely exquisite. Although the concept of separation is that the corresponding customers here are high-end nobles, it does not mean that things with gorgeous appearance are shoddy.
These things are much sharper and stronger than those things sold outside!
The big man took a cold look at the crowd and took out a knife from behind. The knife looked dilapidated and rusty. It was like a fruit knife that had been bought for cutting fruit, but it had not been used for many years. It was lost in the corner of the kitchen and was picked up now.
The big man looked at the knife in his hand and the iron chopping sword in his other hand.
The smile on his face was even worse. At this time, he suddenly roared, and a powerful magic was flowing on his body. In turn, the knife cut down towards the iron sword.
To tell you the truth, most people have already thought about the next scene. After all, the knife really exists like scrap iron, and the iron chopping sword is about to catch up with the length of the knife, not to mention that it has a lot of light on it. Even if it's a rotten piece of iron, it doesn't mean that it can be cut?
But unexpectedly, the iron chopping sword was like soft mud, and it was cut into two parts directly, but the knife seemed to be all right!
At this time, all the people were stunned. Li also frowned. The magic of the big man was not strong, but he could cut the huge sword with one blow. It seemed that it was all his magic.
Just at that time, he felt some magic waves on the iron chopping sword. It seems that this guy can either make the knife extremely strong or make the iron chopping sword fragile.
This kind of magic is a magic skill in close combat, but if you are good at attribute magic, it will become a little weak.
At this time, the man laughed wildly, "I didn't know when I bought this fruit knife and left it at home. I didn't expect that I could cut off your magic weapon all at once. Ha ha ha ha, it seems that you are the one who makes mud?"
At this time, he laughed wildly again. It seemed that he was very proud. Then he sneered again, "I know that I said it was a fruit knife. You don't believe me. Now I'll show you how it is!"
He suddenly closed his hands and rubbed them for a while. When he unfolded his hands again, there was only a small iron ball left in his hand. "Well, this is the fruit knife in your eyes What else do you have to say? "
Looking at the tall man from now on, his face flashed a trace of anger. To tell you the truth, the other side really can't say anything. What the other side has done is made with real strength, whether it's cutting the imitation of the iron sword or kneading the knife into an iron ball.
The other side didn't take any tricks at all, just let people see how he did it.
The strength of this person is not high, only level 13, but at this time it has stabilized the pressure of everyone. Even from now on, the strength in front of most people is only level 12.
Michelangelo knew that it was not convenient to use all his strength, so he chose such a person to press people's faces. He was also extremely depressed at this time. To tell you the truth, the miracle should not be concerned by the government now?Why do these guys come here one by one and disgust themselves?
From the depressed look at him, at this time also did not have a sigh, want to use the magic of level 12 to suppress level 13 people is really a trouble.
Now that the other party has put out the means, it depends on whether he has the ability. Next, if he can suppress the guy in front of him, then the store will naturally be able to open, and the other party will pat his ass and leave if he wants to. If he can't suppress the other party, I'm sorry, the bad reputation of the store will spread all over Badley in an instant Asia city.
From close eyes and then open eyes, in a twinkling of an eye, the heart has turned countless ideas, finally he slowly raised a hand, hand white. ..
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