"Before I kill you, I must say..."

The pale white mist surging behind Lang En intertwined into a 'divine emblem'. Although it was blurry from any angle, the power of the evil god contained in it was extremely sharp and concentrated. He rushed towards Mo Tan.

He smiled and said: "You are a crazy genius, and there is no so-called bottom line or position. If I were in another place, I think I might be able to talk to you~"

It stands to reason that after Lang En praised Mo Tan so humbly, it would naturally be the latter's turn to praise him. After all, exchanging compliments in business is considered a courtesy these days, and it can also help himself.

The improvement of fashion value also has the challenging task of filling the number of words in literary works.

But Mo Tan didn't seem to care about this routine process, and just shrugged slightly: "I admit that I am indeed very good, but it is a pity that good opponents are too difficult to find..."

"Then I'm really honored~" Langn pulled off the tattered steward's robe, revealing a set of dark gray priest uniforms, with his hands folded, and two crescent moon-like slender and sharp robes.

The black blade popped out from his wrist, and it was clear at first glance that it was a piece of equipment of good quality.

"You?" In the end, Mo Tan rolled his eyes: "You are nothing!"

There was an awkward silence...

"Death!" Lang En's anger finally reached its highest point. The white-clothed half-elf in front of him completely destroyed his years of plans as soon as he appeared. His character was so despicable, his thoughts were so vicious, and even his words seemed to be quenched with poison.

The sharp edge made me almost crazy...

Small intolerance will mess up the big plan, so since the big plan is finished, there is no need to be patient anymore!

The body, which was much stronger than it looked, came straight towards him with a howling wind, and the black wrist blade violently twisted Mo Tan's throat. Lang probably already knew from Dave's mouth how much the opponent weighed.

, this blow is enough to kill this bastard on the spot even if it touches him slightly!

But Mo Tan didn't even have the intention to hide. Apart from the fact that he couldn't hide, there was also a lot of confidence.

Bang!!

The black double blades were stopped half a meter away from Motan by the giant hammer that suddenly thrust across. Bayes, who had blocked the blow with one hand, glared at Lang: "How long do you plan to continue to ignore me?

"

Another two-handed warhammer shot back with a burst of sparks, forcing Lang to take a few steps back. The owner of the rye tavern turned his head and glanced at Mo Tan, with a little confusion and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

: "Why did you just watch those two guys die?"

"Because they are indeed trash." Mo Tan spread his hands and said with a smile: "One of them has not known the virtues of his most trusted subordinate for so many years, and the other is even preparing for a promotion ceremony for a cultist, and he has not shed tears before seeing the coffin...

"

He glanced at the two corpses on the ground that were still cold, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "So isn't this the most suitable ending?"

Bayes was stunned when he heard this, then showed a wry smile, and smashed out a cone-shaped ripple with both hammers, once again stopping Lang's body that was about to pounce, and nodded unequivocally: "Maybe you are right

Yes, but I always feel..."

"You always feel that these two trashes who indirectly caused the loss of several innocent lives are not dead by mistake?" Mo Tan hid behind him and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't care, I just think this way of death is quite interesting, so I recommend it.

I gave the housekeeper a hand~"

Bayes sighed: "Okay, okay, I understand, they deserve to die, so what should we do next? Kill him?"

"No." Mo Tan shook his head and suddenly said to Bayes in a deep voice: "Survive!"

??

Before the latter could react, he heard a trance-inducing murmur not far away...

"You can't stop me!"

The concussive ripples were instantly broken through, and Lang put his two blades together and struck Bayes down on the head!

"Get away!" Mo Tan shouted at the powerful warrior beside him: "Don't block it!"

This sentence caused the latter, who was originally planning to go with the giant hammer, to subconsciously turn his body...

Then he watched helplessly as the ‘Evil Star Warhammer’ that had been with him for many years was cut off, with the inscriptions engraved on it.

The enchantment circle of the Surge Flame Technique also lost its light in an instant.

"What's going on!?" Bayes was shocked. Having seen Lang's strength, he was still 90% sure that he could defeat him, but now he immediately became vigilant because he felt that his

The head is definitely not as hard as the warhammer in the left hand that just had a corner cut off!

Lang En grinned and whispered again: "There is no doubt about your resistance!"

As a result, Bayes' sudden kick did not even leave a mark on Lang's body. Instead, the opponent instantly shortened the distance and bullied him to the side.

The battle is also a close combat style. Close combat with almost no wingspan is the best distance for wielding weapons such as wrist blades, daggers, and fist gloves. This gives Lang an immediate advantage, while Baye, who uses two two-handed warhammers,

The situation is exactly the opposite!

At this time, a large number of cultists in the square were fighting with the knight academy teachers and clergy, and the situation gradually reached a deadlock.

Bayes couldn't help but think of this, and just when he was distracted for a few tenths of a second, Lang immediately left two deep slash marks on his armor.

"Go find Cole and Ledo, and run away first!" Bayes yelled at Mo Tan, then threw aside the warhammer in his left hand that had almost been whittled into an iron rod, and charged the Langen wheel with the hammer in both hands.

He walked over and said: "I blocked him!"

Weapon active skills

Mastery requirements: Two-handed specialization 1o, strength 2o

Consumption/limitation: 13o physical strength, holding two-handed weapons

Effect: Swing your weapon in high rotation, continuously causing a large amount of physical damage to surrounding enemies for 5 seconds. The movement speed is reduced by 3o% during the duration, and a 1o% damage bonus is superimposed every second. The cooling time is 2o minutes.

This big windmill is indeed very powerful. Under Bayes's overwhelming war hammer storm, even Lang, who has the power of the evil god, dare not confront it head-on and has to retreat continuously.

"It's as I guessed..." Mo Tan stood motionless and muttered: "That kind of power has an upper limit, but it varies from person to person. Just like being splashed with the water of the magic stick, Dave

That retard just spontaneously combusted, but this guy just smoked a little bit."

Five seconds passed in the blink of an eye after eighty or so words. Bayes turned around and saw that Mo Tan was still there, not moving. He couldn't help but yelled anxiously: "You ran away... ugh...!"

Then I vomited...

Lang En has quick eyes and quick hands, and with a quick voice, he rushes forward and kills Bayes on the head!

Then it was blown away...

"You just want to be a hero for five seconds and then die, right?!" Leiduo, who blasted Lang with a thunderstorm, jumped down from the air with a few leaves from a distance, raised her hand and

The staff knocked Bayes over and cursed: "You are quite a man now, aren't you!?"

At the same time, a delicate hand waved, and several thorns intertwined around Lang En to form a cage.

Bayes was confused at the time: "I'm not..."

Bang!!

"What are you not!?"

"I mean I didn't think..."

Bang!!

"I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about it!"

"Ouch, it hurts, please listen to my explanation..."

Bang!!

"I won't listen!"

Bang!!

"I won't listen!"

Bang!!

"I don't listen to anything!!"

Bang!!

Mo Tan made a rough calculation in the distance. Bayes, who had been entangled with Lang for a while, had obviously lost more blood now. If Lei Duo had been following this rhythm, one staff and one staff.

If I hit it hard, I guess the uncle would be filled with resentment in two minutes at most...

"My lord is above." Lang En, who had shattered the thorn cage, swooped over from a short distance in a slightly embarrassed manner: "I'm going to kill you couple of bitches!"

Bayes jumped up, held the hammer in both hands, and smashed the mountain with one move: "Who are you scolding?!"

Lei Duo put her staff upright in front of her, and giant spinning thorny vines emerged from the ground and spread toward Lang En, with a slightly happy expression on her face: "

You say a few more words about "dog man and woman"

The subconscious cooperation between the two turned out to be flawless, locking all the angles from which Lang could dodge. It can be seen that even though so many years have passed, everything they experienced together when they were young has not been faded by time!

but……

"It's useless!" Lang just murmured in a low voice: "Everything is in vain!"

Then he directly stepped on the scary vines like electric drills to kill Lei Duo. At the same time, he raised his hand to forcefully bear down Bayes's hammer from the sky.

Even though the elemental shield was arranged in advance, Lei Duo was still scratched on the cheek.

"Try not to let him talk!" Mo Tan squatted not far away and shouted with a smile: "It would be better if I could block my hearing~"
To be continued...