Rebby smiled disdainfully and said, "I don't think I know them, I just heard about them, a B-level mercenary group."
When McCall heard Rebby say that Han Ming and the two were just members of a B-level mercenary group, his expectations were dashed.
"Forget it, you two, I really appreciate you taking care of our Alexandra family, but this is really not a place for you two to stay. It's not that I'm arrogant, but it's the jewelry display that will be held in the future.
Yes, we need experts to escort us, and I am worried about the personal safety of the two of us. As for the compensation for mission failure and the round-trip travel expenses, our Alexandra family will help you pay for it. Do you think that's okay?"
Han Ming nodded politely to McCall and said, "Sasol, show your strength. We don't have much time to contend with them."
Han Ming had matured a lot at that time. After all, the two of them had concealed their strength. He couldn't blame others for underestimating him. He was too lazy to get any limelight. For example, he had to be insulted to the end, and then he jumped up and exploded with all his strength.
, which shocked these guys who looked down upon others.
Those are all games played by children. Han Ming may have played them before, but now his mind is not as impulsive as before.
Shasol understood what Han Ming meant, nodded, and immediately burst out the fighting spirit in his body.
"Fourth level, first level, wood type war madness!"
Everyone in the hall exclaimed in surprise.
The strength of the fourth level is actually enough to go sideways in the Northern Alliance continent. For an empire like the Monte Empire with billions of people, only Myron and a few well-hidden old guys can reach the fifth level. After all, the entire
The four great lords of the wild forest are only fifth-level war kings.
When McCall heard the exclamations from the people around him, he immediately realized that he had made a mistake and quickly stood up with a smile.
"Oh, look, I'm a person who doesn't understand kung fu. I didn't see your strength before, so please don't be offended."
"It doesn't matter. It's our hidden strength and has nothing to do with you. Can you accept us now?" Han Ming also politely replied.
McCall opened his mouth and was about to nod in agreement. But Reby suddenly stood up and said with a strange smile: "Fourth Dan may be very impressive outside. But here, it is really not a very rare strength. Besides,
, a person's strength cannot be inferred based on his rank alone. If you don't mind, I will find a few subordinates to challenge you. If you can follow through, it will be considered a pass."
Han Ming looked at Lei Bi with a smile, knowing in his heart that it wasn't that Lei Bi didn't believe in the strength of the two of them, but that he didn't like the two of them and was deliberately looking for trouble.
"Mr. Leiby, I don't think this is necessary. After all, you are an S-class mercenary group, so this competition may be a little unfair."
McCorran quickly smoothed things over.
"It doesn't matter, let them come. I am enough."
Han Ming waved his hand to stop McCall's kindness.
It was his fault in the past, hiding his strength in front of others. Now, when Rebi directly calls out the name of his mercenary group, he is not just looking down on the two of himself. This is a mercenary group asking another mercenary group.
The Corps sent out a challenge signal. It had to be accepted.
"What a loud tone! If that's the case, then as you wish, come on!"
Reby was also aroused by Han Ming's arrogant tone and called out five warriors of the third and fourth levels to come out.
"My five subordinates are all warriors with an average strength of level four. You two can come out and challenge each other at will!"
Hearing this, the other masters shook their heads.
The strength of this mercenary is much less than that of ordinary people. Ordinary people can spare a lot of time to practice fighting spirit or magic. But mercenaries are different. Their ranks basically improve little by little in life and death fights.
"Okay, come on."
Han Ming stood in the middle of the field dressed in rags.
At this time, his warrior strength had reached the second level of the third level some time ago. Although he only improved his strength by one level, his actual combat experience was much better than what he had just come out of Li Xiaotian.
"Here?" Even Rebby was stunned for a moment this time. There were so many people here, and there was only a little open space in the middle. If there was a fight, how many things would be broken.
"That's it!"
Han Ming said firmly.
"Okay! Come on!"
Seeing that Han Ming was so generous, Lei Bi was unwilling to lose his authority and commanded five of his subordinates.
The five warriors roared angrily, and powerful fighting spirit erupted from their bodies.
"Well, the momentum is quite sufficient." Han Ming nodded.
"This kid is so arrogant. The space here is so small and he is surrounded by five people. There is no room for him to dodge."
One person directly stated the disadvantages faced by Han Ming.
As expected, the five warriors surrounded Han Ming with a force of encirclement, and they all roared and attacked Han Ming.
Han Ming looked indifferent, knowing that the space here was small and not suitable for large opening and closing movements. He should use sharp and quick movements to break through the defenses of these five people. At that moment, he stretched out his middle finger and index finger with both hands, and the two fingers were joined together to form a sword.
His lower body twisted violently, his upper body leaned back, and he spun around in a difficult position. During this period, he fired out his hands one after another, hitting the body-protecting fighting energy of the five war madnesses.
With Han Ming's current strange strength and speed, the impact caused by it was simply unimaginable. The bodies of the five war mad men suddenly stopped, without even a chance to fight back, and the body-protecting fighting energy outside their bodies made banging sounds.
, all shattered into pieces.
Han Ming succeeded with one move, and without waiting for the five people to react, he flashed his body and hid behind one person, neutralizing the attacks of the other four. He grabbed the person in front of him by the back of his neck with one hand, and used the other hand to hold him in front of him.
A fierce punch came from the back, immediately causing the war madman to lose his fighting ability.
, casually threw the body of the war madman to another war madman, and his figure followed closely. When the war madman dodged the person thrown by Han Ming, Han Ming had already committed himself to avoid the attacks of the other three.
He formed a palm with one hand and struck the Zhan Kuang in front of him in the abdomen.
The war madman felt as if his internal organs were suddenly broken, and he curled up on the ground clutching his stomach in pain.
Han Ming smiled slightly, jumped up slightly, bent his right leg, clamped the neck of the person on the left and hooked him over, put his legs together, and clamped the person to the ground with a beautiful scissor kick, making a loud bang.
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At this time, two other war madmen had already pounced from mid-air, completely blocking Han Ming's dodge route.
Han Ming's arms turned into elbows, and he thrust upwards, pushing away the fists of the two men. At the same time, he stretched his arms violently, and threw away his bent elbows, like two fierce whips, and his hands
The five fingers were pinched together to form the shape of an eagle's beak, and they were quickly placed on the throats of the two war madmen.
The last two war mads also fluttered to the ground.
Han Ming stood up with a smile and patted the dust on his body. In fact, his body was much dirty than the floor. As soon as he lay down, he left a trace of black paint.
"How? Mr. Leibi? Are you still satisfied?"
Han Ming smiled and asked.
"This hand -made work is so beautiful!"
A master nodded again and again, praising Han Ming.
"Do not win with brute force, not limited by the situation, can accurately use the surrounding environment, and can judge the enemy's next attack in an instant. Such people are rare. In particular, he is still a magician."
Another person also nodded again and again, and he had a little admiration for Han Ming in his heart. He asked himself to defeat the five mads, but it was definitely not as clean as Han Ming.
"Okay! Okay!" Even if McCell did not know what fighting, he could see that the series of Han Ming's series of movements was so beautiful.
After this action, the movement is extremely pleasing to the eye. It is very viewed.
Leibi finally stood up with a dignified face, Yin calmed down with a face: "Gao named Gao?"
Han Ming said indifferently: "Han Er."
Lei Bi nodded: "The Mercenary Mercenary Corps, the head of the regiment Han Er. In the captain of the seventh team of the Red Soul Mercenary Corps, Lei Bi, to lead the leader of the leader of the Han League.
You defeated my five men, even if you won. I just miss you in my personal name, you can not accept it. "
Han Ming shook his head with a smile, and said, you said that this is the case, can I not accept it?
Han Ming has long seen that this dwarf is a four -stage style of wind.
The war soul of the wind is very difficult. They have always been known for their speed. In the realm of the four -stage stage, the speed can be described by horror. When in the wild forest, Han Ming once had the old man in that wind system.
After a long time of entanglement, they died under the surrounding of the Demon Realms.
"Oh, since the Captain Reby has so Xing, then I have to be disrespectful."
Han Ming made a request.
People present are not stupid. Anyone can see that Lei Bie is sincere to make Han Ming sincerely. Obviously, it is a new mercenary group as the red soul. This method is actually not uncommon.
Your head of the regiment is half dead. If Han Ming lost today, this will be the same as the magic mercenary group.
Leibi is also a bamboo with a bust. I thought, Han Er really looks very experienced, but it is not a person who is mainly a warrior career. Without fighting, this is the biggest dead point of Han Ming. Even if he can rely on absolute advantages
Martial arts defeat a person who is a few levels higher than him, but he is four stages, which is almost a total of the strength gap in the strength of the position than Han Er.
Besides, this kid is a water magician, completely a chicken rib.
Lei Bi arched his hands and drank a low and attacked Chao Han Ming. His body suddenly differentiated into two phantoms. This is his masterpiece.
"So fast!" The middle masters praised.
Han Ming laughed, and suddenly thought of the old man who had concealed his strength at the beginning. The old man turned out to have five figures, and the figure and figure were extremely consonant.