In front of Holo, there is a strong man, about the same height as Dre. He carries a huge sword as high as a person on his back, and he looks very tough.
At this moment, he stared at the little guy in front of him with wide eyes. Although he was not a very powerful warrior, he was still at the level of a fourth-level warrior. His physical strength was many times stronger than that of ordinary people, and the man in front of him was
This young man collided with him but only took a few steps back. However, he still seemed to be unsteady on his feet, which made him surprised.
"You have eyes and bump into me when you walk?" Helo rubbed his forehead and said angrily.
Hearing this, the soldier suddenly made a fierce look, bent down, put his face directly in front of Hero, and said: "Kid, but you bumped into me, I think you have good physical fitness, no matter what
A little warrior now.”
Helo immediately looked frightened and said: "Oh, you actually noticed it. I didn't hurt you just now."
As soon as the words came out, the warrior was stunned for a second, and then a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind, "Haha, Ulfric, are you being mocked by a kid?"
"Ulfric, you won't really get hurt by this kid, haha."
"Your honor as a warrior has been insulted, Ulfric."
The laughter naturally came from the companions of this warrior named Ulfric. They were obviously not afraid of big things, and they kept ridiculing Ulfric.
Holo, on the other hand, crossed his arms and looked indifferent. This warrior was obviously provoking trouble. Ulfric's companions were not afraid of big troubles, and Holo was even less afraid of big troubles. He could clearly sense that the people in front of him were not afraid of big troubles.
These warriors are only level 6 warriors at most. One of them, the old man, cannot sense it. He may be a higher-level warrior. But apart from whether they can fight, even if they can fight, he will be enough to deal with them.
Some people, not to mention level nine masters like Dre and Gintama.
"Kid, you insult me!" Ulfric heard his companion's sarcasm, and when he saw Holo's indifferent expression, he became angry and was about to pull out the giant sword from his back.
"No, you are so angry." Hero still looked like he was not afraid of trouble, pretending to be surprised.
"enough!"
However, at this moment, a sharp roar came out. At the same time, behind Ulfric, a black light mist flashed away and directly enveloped the former. The next second, Ulfric seemed to have exhausted all his energy.
As if he had lost all his strength, his legs went limp and he sat on the ground, gasping for air.
"Master Isborne?" Ulfric turned his head in confusion and asked.
Among the group of warriors, a thin figure slowly walked out. This was a young man about the same age as Hero. His face was a little pale but it did not affect his handsome face. A handsome woman would be jealous of his face. He
The dark magic that the magician just cast was weak. It is obvious that he is a dark magician.
Seeing the appearance of this young man, Hero frowned immediately. His mental power was so powerful. In the previous conversation, he had been using his mental power to detect the strength of several people on the opposite side, but he did not notice the young man who walked out later.
, Logically speaking, Helo has full seven-series element affinities and possesses innate spiritual consciousness. He is extremely sensitive to both magic and fighting energy fluctuations, but this young man can’t even understand Helo’s innate spiritual consciousness.
The spiritual consciousness has been evaded, and as a dark magician, it can be seen how strong his concealment ability is.
Holo narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy. From the magic that the boy had just cast, it could be inferred that this boy was at least a fifth-level magician.
"I'm sorry, my companion just offended me." Although he said this, Isbon just nodded towards Hero.
Since everyone said that, Helo naturally didn't know what to say and nodded towards the other party.
"You came to register at Vincent's Academy of Magic and Martial Arts." Isbon asked.
"How do you know?" Hero asked doubtfully.
"I think that the descendants of that family will not choose the mediocre Magic Martial Arts Academy." Isbon smiled softly, and then said: "I am also a current student of Vincent's Magic Martial Arts Academy. I look forward to meeting you in the academy.
Let's meet." After saying that, without waiting for anything else, Hero directly asked the warriors to leave, while Ulfric was helped out of the hotel by several other warriors.
"That family...which family is it?" Holo frowned. This was not the first time he heard the words "that family". From some phrases, Holo could tell that this was a family.
A very powerful family. Even the holy warrior Kemir was afraid of it at first, but he really couldn't understand why everyone regarded him as a member of that family. "Do they think my family is very powerful?"
As he said that, Hero couldn't help but make a weird expression when he thought of the several broken houses in his family, "No."
"Haha, Dre, your disciple is quite interesting!" A hearty laughter came from a corner of the hotel. Suddenly, everyone in the group was slightly startled and looked in that direction in confusion.
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On Lanjing Street, Isbon walked hurriedly on the street. His face was expressionless, and his handsome face was gloomy as if water was dripping from his eyes. Although the followers behind him didn't know what was going on, they knew that this time Isbon
"You still have the nerve to call me?" Isborne stopped and turned to look at Ulfric. His dark pupils were like abyss, which made Ulfric's back feel cold.
"Master Isbon, aren't they just some country bumpkins? Why should we avoid them?" Another follower saw some clues and asked.
"A few country bumpkins? Do you just tell people by their clothes?" Isborne glared at Ulfric. "Do you know how much trouble this idiot caused me this time?"
"You just said that he is a descendant of that family. Is that family one of several families that competes with our family?" an old man asked.
"Our family? Grandpa Boyle, don't be ridiculous. Although our family has a profound foundation, it is only a family affiliated with the Dark Church. And that boy's family has the strength to turn an empire into history in an instant.
Speaking of our family, even the Dark Church is just a grain of sand in their eyes." Isbon sneered.
Hearing this, the old man named Boyle was startled for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said: "Is he a descendant of the Nabarro family or the Ozcelle family?"
Isbon snorted coldly and said: "Although these two families are powerful, they are not qualified to provoke that family. This time I heard that the descendants of that family are going out to experience. It may be this young man. This is a taboo in the mainland, Boy.
Grandpa, you'd better not ask anything about it."
After a few simple conversations, Ulfric beside him was stunned. If Isborne hadn't stopped him just now, his life and even the fate of his family might have been ruined in his hands.
"And even if we just started, we have no chance to win at all. Regardless of this young man's fighting ability, the strong man behind him is Dre, the leader of the Beast Vanguard Group of the Ozcel family ten years ago. He was*
*The strength has reached an eighth-level warrior, and the black-haired boy next to him is also a strong man of the same generation. His dark aura is much stronger than mine. The pressure he puts on me is not weaker than that boy, let alone
, the ninth-level silver wolf king we saw before is also their monster, but our strongest combat power is only the eighth-level warrior Grandpa Boyle."
After Isbon finished speaking, the followers behind him took a breath of cold air. The group of "hillbillies" just now actually hid such terrifying strength. Yuan Shu City should not be underestimated.
(After four hours of driving, I finally arrived home. Here are two updates.)