Chapter 290

The heavy tank mammoth screamed and danced his ivory, as if to jump up and play with Johnson's head!

The situation is in crisis, and it's time for the real protagonist to appear

"Is it my turn finally?"

Merlin stood up slowly and walked directly out of Johnson's light cage with the help of magic immunity, just like a okay person.

"Huh?!!!" Kyle widened his eyes and asked in astonishment, "So Master Merlin could go out directly?!"

"How can a broken cage lock me?" Merlin said with a shrug.

"Emmmmmm..." Kyle thought for a while, showing a serious face, "As expected, Lord Merlin, it must be educating me not to be chaotic, and it is the principle that gold always shines? I learned new knowledge.

"This...whatever..." Merlin smiled awkwardly, waved his hands and walked towards the helpless Johnson.

Looking at Merlin's back, Kyle's infinite admiration in his heart, that king-like temperament, made this fan especially yearning.

If Merlin lived in another race, he must be an outstanding leader, right?

Kyle thought inwardly, completely unable to see that this guy is the most feared Demon King.

Two alchemy beasts scrambled to kill the hateful magician at a strange speed, and they slammed directly in front of Johnson.

Johnson had a blank expression on his face, he was determined to wait for his death, and he felt that he was worthless.

Just before the attack came, Merlin appeared in front of Johnson, raised his hands and resisted the attack of two powerful alchemy beasts. The enemy behind him suddenly burst into large areas of cracks!

The strength of the flesh is undoubtedly revealed!

Kyle was full of excitement and sighed inwardly. As expected, Lord Merlin, he is the strongest!

Johnson on the ground also recovered a bit, watching Merlin physically shake the two powerful enemies, he was stunned, no way!?Is this uncle's physical strength so powerful?Two beasts have already proven against each other!?Too...too incredible...

"How... how is it possible!? Can you actually resist the frontal blow of my two little babies?"

Democritus' eyes widened, a little gaffe, and he felt that the picture before him was very understandable.

Obviously a dark iron adventurer, how can he resist his masterpiece?!This is unscientific!

Is it a hidden powerhouse?Even if it is a hidden powerhouse, it must be crushed!

Democritus was a little angry, feeling insulted, and roared.

"Use the waste to force me, have you eaten so many humans for nothing? This kind of stuff can be easily defeated!"

"Humph!" Merlin snorted coldly, and said faintly, "Listed Waddokana..."

"What bird language??" Democritus couldn't understand the question mark.

"Cough cough cough..." Merlin concealed her embarrassment with a cough, and couldn't help speaking a certain language in the real world for a while, "It means you are mentally retarded..."

"When I have no culture!? Bastard! Kill him!" Democritus felt that he was being tricked, angrily urging the alchemy beast.

The two-headed lion king and the heavy tank mammoth increased their strength, trying to suppress Merlin to death.

Although the cracks and cracks behind Mei Lin expanded, it was difficult to shake him, and it was not a level of combat power at all.

"Just this little power is worthy to show off in front of me? It's too naive..."

Merlin shook the two powerful alchemy beasts back and stepped back to make room.

Then he held the handle of the "Vanxiang Jialuo" and drew the sword twice at the speed of light!

The killing sword aura broke out immediately, and the two alchemy beasts were directly cut in half, suffered fatal injuries and died on the spot!

Democritus on the high platform fell to the ground in shock, his eyes almost falling to the ground, and a big apple could be placed under his chin, which shows how shocked

mine……

My masterpiece was killed by a dark iron adventurer!?

Oh my god!This world is crazy!How could there be such a strong man!!

Chapter 50: Compensation

The two-headed lion king and heavy tank mammoth, which were nearly invincible before, are not only extremely aggressive, but also have their own healing capabilities.

It was such an enemy that made a genius magician doubt his life, but Merlin was hit by a single cut!?

The other three people present were shocked, unable to understand what was happening before them, and found it incredible.

Democritus was so frightened that he fell to the ground, looking at Merlin below with great horror, his lips moved and he couldn't say a word.

My masterpiece!My hard work!My capital!

Why was he killed by a dark iron adventurer in seconds!?

This man is too abnormal. If I hadn't dreamed, he would be too much!?

Obviously it can easily crush the works of holy magicians, in my opinion, there is no fatal weakness at all.

It's incredible to be defeated so easily...

Democritus looked at Merlin below, his whole body shivering, and he no longer dared to despise the man.

After working for a long time, this most inconspicuous dark iron adventurer is the most powerful combat power among the people.

The two powerful alchemy beasts even screamed in the future, and were directly hit by irreversible injuries and died on the spot.

The huge body crashed to the ground, and the bright red blood suddenly puffed into the air, dripping to the ground.

Merlin's ruby ​​eyes were devastated, redder than blood drops in mid-air, with a mocking smile on his face.

He slowly put the sword into the sheath, then rubbed his shoulders with his hands, and said lightly.

"This is your masterpiece? It's not too easy to hack to death..."

After hearing that Johnson almost vomited blood, he raised his head, his face was full of astonishment, his eyes were not right when he saw Merlin's back.

It's so strong, so strong that I think my eyes are gone.

Are these two monsters so weak?Can be hacked to death casually.

No, my strongest magic failed to kill them. How could it be an easy guy to deal with?

All these things prove that it is not that these two alchemy beasts are weak, but that this uncle is too strong!

Originally, Johnson thought that Merlin was an ordinary Saint-rank powerhouse, but now it seems that he is not super strong, at least he is completely inferior to him.

Randomly chopping down alchemy beasts, casual speeches, and all kinds of actions deeply hurt Johnson's self-esteem as a magic genius.

"As expected, Lord Merlin, a strong one!" Kyle still didn't forget to wave the flag to Merlin, he had already come out of the prison.

Because Johnson's magic power has been exhausted, naturally there is no way to continue to maintain the existence of the light cage.

Merlin glanced at Kyle and couldn't help but slip a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, thinking that it felt good at first, but it was a bit LOW when he was promoted by Kyle.

"You...you you you..." Democritus stood up in a panic, speaking uncomfortably, "What did you do!? What was the move just now?! It actually killed my masterpiece with one blow, this unusual!"

"It's just a normal draw..." Merlin shrugged his shoulders and said seriously.

"Uh..." Johnson's face changed, seeing Merlin's eyes seemingly mentally retarded, thinking how it is possible!?This sentence is definitely lying!Such a low-level trick of drawing a knife and slashing is completely undesirable, and it does not require grudge support. It has the power of a fart and can kill two powerful monsters in seconds?It's just idiotic dreams!

"What's a joke?! Do you think I am mentally retarded?!" Democritus felt his IQ was insulted and yelled, "Asshole! You definitely hide some power, right!? Otherwise, how could it be possible to defeat my creation? masterpiece!"

"Tsk!" Mei Lin said helplessly, faintly, "whatever you say is good, the most important thing is to be happy..."

"The power of swimming to kill my pets is actually subjugated to the Dark Iron Adventurer? It's really hard to understand..." Democritus squinted his eyes and became more curious about Merlin.

Even Johnson behind him has the same doubts. With Merlin's strength just shown, he is more than enough to be a Mithril adventurer. Why is he willing to stay with the black iron that everyone hates?

If Merlin had magical powers and grudges, he would definitely not mind raising his level, and then the display would be quite cruel.

"Adventurer is definitely not your true identity, right? You have this kind of power, and you are definitely not an obscure guy?" Democritus paused, and said in a serious tone, "Where are you holy? Why come here Crusade me? I don't remember seeing a powerful guy like you..."

"Me? Cough..." Merlin touched the hilt of the knife on his waist, coughed lightly, and answered earnestly, "I am the Great Demon King of the First Hall."

The voice fell, the scene fell silent, and became embarrassed.

A few black lines slipped on Merlin's forehead, and he thought in surprise, these bastards did it on purpose, but they said something!Is it super embarrassing to hang me here, okay?!

Democritus stayed in a daze, staring at Merlin stupidly. No matter how he looked at Merlin, he had no characteristics and aura of the demons. He also said that he was one of the monarchs of the demons, not even a little devil!

Sure enough, this bastard lied to himself again, right?Twice and three times you have deceived with a lie, and you clearly didn't put yourself in the eye, right?

hateful!I would never let this bastard leave here alive, dare to look down upon me!

Democritus's blue veins on his forehead throbbed, and he scolded Merlin.

"It's your virtue or the monarch of the demon race? Ghosts can believe it! You are blind when others are blind, and you can't see that you are a human being?"

"Oh..." Merlin sighed silently, thinking that the world is getting worse, and no one believes the truth.

Johnson's thinking is similar to Democritus, and it is difficult to associate Merlin with the monarchs of the demons.

But John was curious about how Merlin completely concealed his grudge, and he didn't feel it at all.

If he hadn't seen Merlin's tyrannical strength with his own eyes, Johnson would still think that Merlin was just an ordinary person.

"Mei...Master Merlin, don't be kidding me. How can the monarchs of the Demon Race have you so noble? Every sentence has a big reason." In the eyes of Kyle, a little fan, Merlin is like a life mentor. It's hard to imagine that he will be a big demon with teeth and claws.

"Okay..." Merlin nodded and said with his hands spread out, "I am the dark-iron cross-eyed adventurer in Wrexham. I will lose every gambling without repentance. After riding a nine-year-old Lolita, I am the new star Daisy who is nicknamed Cowherd.

Johnson and Kyle were expressionless, looking at Merlin in a complicated mood, not knowing what to say.