Chapter 1341： Lord of the City Bounty 100,000 Wafers

? A light stabbed at Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao felt a chill in his heart and praised him secretly,

"It's so murderous!"

Hold your hands forward, and a blue defensive light curtain unfolds in front of you.

"Oh!"

That sharp light hit Yang Xiao's defensive light curtain, making a harsh buzzing sound.

A middle-aged man rolled over in mid-air and a ten-meter-long giant sword hovered in front of him.

Yang Xiao glanced at it. It is estimated that this person is the so-called Feijian third child.

The middle-aged man was shocked and looked at Yang Xiao.

He did not expect that his long sword could not pierce Yang Xiao's defensive light curtain, but he was only a half-powerful superpower.

The two looked at each other and the Feijian third man said coldly,

"Who is coming?"

"Wuheng tribe, Yang Xiao."

Of course, Yang Xiao will not say that he is from Wuxing, but that he is from the dwarf Wuheng tribe. Wuheng tribe is one of the ten major dwarf races, and no one knows it.

The third Feijian looked at Yang Xiao and grinned,

"No matter what tribe you come from, since you came to the deceased's castle, you must abide by the rules here. It is not possible to pay protection fees. According to the rules here, you now have to pay at least 100,000 wafer protection fees.

Well, I'll give you a discount, you pay 50,000 wafers, even if you pass the street of death, how about? "

This street that entered the Castle of the Dead was called the Fortune Street and some were called the Dead Street.

Because of the problem of paying protection fees, battles of all sizes occur every day, and people die here every day.

The third child of Feijian suddenly reduced the protection fee by half for Yang Xiao, and everyone around him was shocked.

"Sanye, how can it be lowered, 100,000!"

"Sanye, don't let him go, there is no such a fat pig."

"Sanye mighty, kill him."

...

The third Feijian glanced at everyone and shouted coldly,

"I'm going to listen to your arrangements? Some of you come up to find someone to collect protection fees!"

Everyone was silent.

Feijian's third child is widely acknowledged. Among the many who collect protection fees from the rich street of the deceased's castle, the one with the highest combat strength.

Many times, newcomers who are unsure of each other will ask Feijian to come forward.

Feijian's third child has never disappointed, almost every time he can successfully defeat the other party, either obediently pay protection fees, or die.

The deceased's castle has its own city owner and specialized guard organization. Except for the entrance fee of 100 wafers at the entrance of the city, it will not participate in the fortune protection streets.

People like Feijian, the third child, are ordinary citizens of the deceased's castle and do not belong to the ruling class of the city owner.

Collecting protection fees on Fa Cai Street is their occupation to survive. They occasionally go out of the city to hunt monsters outside or to rob other people in the wild.

The reason why the third Feijian took the initiative to propose to Yang Xiao to reduce the protection fee by half was not his goodness, but because he had contacted just now and realized that Yang Xiao's combat power was strong. The two really wanted to be absolute. He was not sure. Can defeat Yang Xiao.

Rather than risking a duel with Yang Xiao, it would be better to collect less protection fees. Everyone has steps.

The third Feijian has always believed that ability to survive in the castle of the dead for a long time is only part of the factor, luck and flexibility are the other two important factors.

However, Yang Xiao did not seem to intend to compromise, and said coldly,

"I can't afford the 50,000 protection fee."

"..."

What do you mean? This is a trick, you want to pass this road of death without paying any money?

Fei Jian's third face changed immediately,

"No one has ever been able to walk safely to the Civic Hall without paying protection fees."

"Really? I want to try."

Yang Xiao looked proudly at the third child of Fei Jian, smiled slightly, and took a step forward.

Feijian Laosian gritted his teeth and said fiercely,

"I don't know who to lift!"

The words did not end, the ten-meter-long sword suspended in front of him suddenly became a masterpiece of light, buzzing, and stabbed directly at Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao can feel that the murderous spirit inspired by the giant sword is more powerful than before, and with a chill.

The long sword pierced the void, and the surrounding space fell suddenly, and a layer of ice enveloped the street.

The onlookers receded.

Someone cried,

"Sanye's Frost Sword is shot, no one can match."

"Don't talk nonsense, the Third Lord is not an opponent of the Lord of the City."

"Isn't it easy to raise the bar? Can Sanye compare with the master of the city?"

...

Yang Xiao did not dare to carelessly, and a defensive light curtain condensed in an instant, blocking in front of his body.

"Oh!"

The defensive light curtain of the giant sword's murderousness, the blue defensive light curtain trembled a little, without any damage.

Yang Xiao walked forward steadily, about ten meters around his body, and all the ice blocks melted instantly.

The third face of Feijian changed, his heart was shocked,

"This person is so powerful, no wonder he refuses to pay protection fees."

However, Feijian's third child is not stigmatized, and will not easily give up in front of everyone.

The third sword of Feijian yelled, the sense of knowledge skyrocketed, and the giant sword was excited to more than double the killing moment.

Behind Yang Xiao, the area of ​​about 50 meters from the street was covered with snow and ice.

A chill invaded Yang Xiao's body.

However, the impact on Yang Xiao was not great.

Yang Xiao still moved forward firmly.

Douda's sweat beads slipped from the forehead of Feijian third.

He came to the castle of the dead for five years. For the first time, he felt such a powerful opponent. After being shocked, he was ready to retreat.

At this moment, the defensive light curtain in front of Yang Xiao disappeared with a buzz.

The sword's murderous stabs at Yang Xiao.

As soon as Yang Xiao's body slipped, avoiding the murderous spirit of the giant sword, the whole person was like lightning, rushed directly to the third child of Feijian, and punched in the past.

Simple and rude!

Fei Jian's third man wanted to dodge, but his speed didn't seem to keep up with Yang Xiao's. He felt a stuffy chest and flew backwards.

At the same time, Yang Xiao stretched out his hand, grabbed the ten-meter giant sword suspended in mid-air, waved his hand, and smashed into the body of Fei Jian's third child.

The giant sword split open the void, and the murderous spirit skyrocketed.

At this moment, the third old Feijian only felt a sudden pain in his body, and a spurt of blood spewed out. The body flying backward was almost out of his control.

At this moment, Feijian's third child felt a chill of death.

He gritted his teeth, concentrated all his strength, a teleportation, and fled backwards.

"laugh!"

The violent and murderous spirit inspired by the giant sword was just lightning, and it split in an instant.

"what!"

The third sword of Feijian screamed, and the whole body was split in half.

A blood rain fell in the sky, and the two and a half corpses of Feijian fell down and fell into the crowd of onlookers.

There was a horror of people, and they backed away.

Yang Xiao didn't chase ~ www.novelhall.com ~, raised his chest and walked forward, as if nothing had happened.

More than a hundred people on the Fortune Street looked at Yang Xiao in horror and were at a loss.

The third flying sword represents the highest combat effectiveness of this group of premium scum.

In only one round, the youngest Feijian was chopped by Yang Xiao, and the giant sword of the youngest Feijian was still used, which had to be shocking.

The great sword that Yang Xiao was holding was too long, which was a little disturbing, so he dragged the ten-meter-long great sword forward.

The crowd looked at Yang Xiao aggressively.

Suddenly, a man with a beard violently emerged from the crowd, and a three-meter-long spear turned into a giant python in front of Yang Xiao.

"Brothers, everyone goes together and kills him, the master of the city rewards 100,000 wafers."

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