Chapter Thirty-Nine: Cross-Border Mission: Killing Rob
Before it was even close, several arrogant and rude curses sounded out.
"Everyone who has nothing to do with it should get the hell out of here. The Sand Mercenary Group is doing business. Anyone who doesn't want to die should get out of here."
Wow!
Seeing the fierce-looking mercenaries, the smart shop owners on the streets on both sides immediately closed the doors tightly, and the pedestrians quickly retreated far away. Without him, the dozens of menacing people came
The middle-aged man gathered in the center of the mercenaries was none other than Rob, the famous fighting master in Stone Desert City.
clang!
He inserted the giant machete on his shoulder into the ground. Suddenly, a crack burst out in the floor tiles on the street. The cold light of the blade illuminated many pale faces around the blade, and those people also had expressions on their faces.
He quickly backed away in fear.
The Sand Mercenary Group can almost be regarded as the first mercenary group in Stone Desert City. Its success in achieving such a great reputation is almost entirely supported by Rob. The latter's murderous machete is also very powerful, and few people dare to show off its edge.
, that was a vicious reputation poured out with blood and human life, and I don’t know how many bloody heads were chopped off.
"Hey, that kid killed Mo Xing, and his strength should be at the level of a fighting master. Unfortunately, the leader personally took action. I don't think he can hold on for a while, and he will become a dead soul by the sword."
"Hmph, he was seeking his own death. How can we, the Sand Mercenary Group, be so easy to provoke? We slaughtered him and hung his head on the flag to promote the reputation of our Sand Mercenary Group."
"It's been a long time since I've seen the leader take action in person. How long do you think that kid can last?"
"I bet in ten rounds, that kid's head will roll off the ground."
Many members of the Sand Mercenary Group quickly retreated far away to avoid being accidentally affected by the aftermath of the battle. That would be such a disaster that there would be no place to cry even if they wanted to.
Rob first looked at the timid-looking Qing Lin next to Muchen, with a faint hint of joy in his eyes, but he controlled his facial expression very well and immediately changed into a fierce look.
"Hmph, boy, Mo Xing was following my order and even reported my name. You dare to kill him? Do you think you don't take me seriously?" He pressed the handle of the knife with one hand and pointed at Mu with the other.
"Chen," Rob said with a fierce look on his face, his old eyes full of sternness.
The Sand Mercenary Group is a mixed bag of good and bad. Apart from himself, a four-star great fighting master, the only fighting master, Mo Xing, is the second in command, but now he is dead.
If there were any disputes with other mercenary groups in the future, wouldn't it be possible for him to rely on a group of fighters to fall into a situation where no one could use him? He, the leader of the group, couldn't do everything himself.
What's more important is the opinions of outsiders. His subordinate Mo Xing had his head chopped off. If he, the leader of the regiment, doesn't kill the murderer in public, how can he convince the public? Others may secretly laugh at him.
As I get older, I am no longer useful.
"It's funny, why should I take you seriously?" Mu Chen glanced sideways at Rob. This man took himself too seriously. Mu Chen added, "I haven't gone to your mercenary group to find you, but you sent it yourself."
Coming to your door."
Gently patting Qinglin's little head, Mu Chen said with a smile, "Xiao Qinglin, there's going to be a fight. You move away first. Don't worry about me. Watch me beat them up."
Qing Lin nodded obediently, then retreated to a stall and squatted down. He looked at Mu Chen worriedly with his big watery eyes, then mustered up his courage, raised his little fist high, and cheered, "Come on, young master!"
Looking at Muchen's actions, Rob was stunned for a moment, and then a cold expression crossed his face, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Rob said in a funny tone, "Boy, if you have courage, no wonder you dare to kill Mo Xing."
But looking at you, are you planning to kill us all?"
Mu Chen grinned, and the corners of his lips curved into a dangerous arc. The smile on his face was very cold. He first looked at Rob, who was showing off his breath, and then looked at the dozens of mercenaries behind him. He licked his lips and said,
Because he was full of murderous intent, he looked a little dry and said, "Congratulations, you got the answer right."
"You are arrogant, you are just a little fighting master, but you dare to be so arrogant. It is no wonder that you have the guts to kill my subordinates. Unfortunately, you are too arrogant.
You must know that the person in front of you is a great fighting master!"
After saying that, the fighting spirit in Rob's body emerged on the surface of his body, and immediately gathered into a pair of earthy-colored fighting spirit armor in the envious eyes of countless people.
Different from Harang's parallel import, the fighting spirit armor on Rob in front of him is very solid, just like real armor, with a metallic luster, and traces of fighting spirit mixed on the surface of the armor, giving people a sense of power.
A feeling of domineering.
There was a solemn look in Mu Chen's eyes. Although he said he was contemptuous, Mu Chen deeply understood that the Rob in front of him was definitely a difficult enemy.
His fighting spirit attribute is the rare earth and rock attribute. This kind of fighting spirit has always been famous for its strong defense and continuous endurance. In the original book, Rob is also able to withstand the simple version of "Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus" without dying.
Taking in a breath of dry breath mixed with dust, Mu Chen's eyes turned cold and he stretched his hands behind his back.
Clang!
The sharp blades were unsheathed, and two black swords with a cold luster appeared in Mu Chen's hands. His palms were slightly raised, and the pure black sword blades refracted all the sunlight cast from the sky, reflecting on the
Rob's breathing was rapid, with surprise and greed on his face.
Looking at the machete that had accompanied him in battles for many years, Rob suddenly felt that it no longer tasted good.
"Compared with the weapon in that kid's hand, this is nothing but scrap metal.
Mo Xing's death was well worth it. It just happened that I met this boy and got the two magic swords in his hands. My strength can be further improved."
Just as Mu Chen moved his steps lightly, the voice of the system sounded in his mind.
Ding!
"It has been detected that the host is about to engage in a cross-border battle, and the mission has been triggered: kill the four-star combat master, Rob.
Reward: "Huoyao Transformation"."
Mu Chen was stunned. This was the second time that the system had suddenly issued a task. Mu Chen muttered in a low voice, "Well, there is such a good thing? 'Huoyao Transformation'! The name seems to be a secret method.
By the way, haven't I already fought a cross-border battle once? Zhuo... Harang must be too stupid, the system didn't even count him as a great fighter." Mu Chen complained in his heart.
"Hahaha, boy, you actually have such magical weapons. It's a pity that they will be mine soon."
Rob laughed, held the machete upside down, stepped on it, and the seemingly clumsy body flew out in an instant. The broad blade in his hand fell to the ground, and a series of sparks streaked across it as Rob moved.
"It's a good idea, but I'm sorry, I have to accept your life today."
For Luo Bu, Mu Chen's original intention was to kill him and eliminate future troubles, and this task issued by the system only deepened Mu Chen's desire to kill Luo Bu. In Mu Chen's eyes, the latter was just a roll that could run freely.
's secret method.
Seeing Rob rushing towards him with murderous intent, Mu Chen raised the black sword in his hand, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and immediately killed Rob at the same speed as an arrow from a string.
Halfway through, the fighting energy gauze with fire and wood attributes appeared on the surface of the body. The almost solid gauze also made the mercenaries watching the battle gasp.
Even with their own eyes, they could see that the Dou Qi gauze on Mu Chen's body would definitely turn into armor if he took a small step forward. Those people who clamored that Mu Chen couldn't last ten rounds also kept their mouths shut.
"You are brave enough, but unfortunately I am a great fighting master, and you are destined to die in my hands."
Rob laughed and said, with a look of cruelty on his face. He flipped the big knife in his hand very quickly, and several vindictive sword lights flashed quickly, and he was in front of Mu Chen in the blink of an eye.
Expose your fighting spirit! A unique method for great fighting masters.
Mu Chen looked sideways slightly, but without dodge, he quickly slashed dozens of times with the two swords in his hands, which had turned dark yellow due to the fire-attribute fighting energy.
The sharp sword blade and the light of the sword clashed with each other, making a clanking sound, and the several sword lights were smashed into pieces by Mu Chen's intensive slashes.
"So what about the Great Fighter? It's not like I haven't killed him before!"
Chapter completed!