The world descends on Sky Island: God-level talents are drawn at the beginning

Chapter 223 Mad Dog Malik

Malik walked towards him with great momentum.

At this time, Cheng Jianyong pretended to be exaggerated and said: "This son has the appearance of a king. If he does not fall, he will become a great weapon in the future!"

Behind them, everyone also had a knowing smile on their lips.

However, just when this domineering and impressive man passed by Han Xing.

His eyes were instantly attracted to this group of humans.

After looking at it for a moment.

Malik's eyes were set on Han Xing.

Moreover, when he noticed the armor on Han Xing, his brows trembled slightly.

Although, when the equipment reaches the orange level or above, the specific strength cannot be seen just from the appearance.

However, these powerful equipment and the aura they invisibly exude will still be recognized by some experienced beings as extraordinary.

He could tell that the armor worn by Han Xing must be of extraordinary quality.

There was a look of greed in Malik's eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

At this moment.

His hawk-like gaze swept over the five Han Xing people one after another, and then he smiled disdainfully.

At this time, Cheng Jianyong could not help but mutter a few words in a low voice, "Pretend!"

However, at this time, Malik stopped and looked at Yu Chengmi: "Human, what did you just say?"

Cheng Jianyong said casually: "You don't care what I say, I didn't say anything about you."

"I, the captain, saw with my own eyes that you were talking to me and you still don't admit it?" Malik said with eyes wide open.

However, Cheng Jianyong still had an indifferent attitude, spread his hands and said:

"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm talking about you?"

"You don't look at the many people on the street, but they just stare at us."

"Could it be that you just want to attract our attention?"

Cheng Jianyong looked shameless.

"you!"

Malik was about to have a seizure.

At this time, a silver-armored soldier came over and whispered a few words into his ear.

With everyone's ears, of course they could clearly hear what he said.

It's nothing more than saying that these humans are guests brought back by the saint, so don't cause trouble.

At this time, Malik suddenly thought of something when he heard the word saint.

He looked at the magnificent palace in the distance.

There is the location of the Witch Clan's royal palace.

Malik snorted coldly and turned away.

It seems that for the sake of the saint, he is not prepared to continue to tangle with Han Xing and others.

Other onlookers from the Wu clan also cried out, feeling that it was a pity that a good show could not be staged.

But at this moment.

Malik, who had turned around, seemed to have received some message.

His shoulders trembled slightly.

Malik, who had already walked a few meters away, suddenly lost his expression.

He turned around and looked at Cheng Miyong and others and shouted loudly: "Tell me, what is your relationship with the Saint!"

His tone was questioning and condescending.

It's like a superior asking a subordinate.

At this time, other professionals turned their attention again.

I originally thought that this storm would soon subside.

As a result, Malik didn’t seem to want to give up so easily?

Cheng Jianyong immediately said angrily: "Oh my god, are you a dog? You can fall out faster than turning the pages of a book!"

Malik, "Shut up, I'm asking you now, answer me honestly!"

However, after hearing this, Han Xing and others showed expressions as if they were looking at idiots.

"nerve."

The three of them complained, and none of them wanted to talk to this mad dog, so they turned around and left.

Seeing everyone's attitude, Malik's anger seemed to be instantly ignited.

"Stop! A few despicable humans dare to act recklessly in the royal city!"

These words are already a bit humiliating.

At this time, Chengmiyong couldn't help but hit back: "Are you blind or deaf?"

"Didn't you hear from your men that we were brought back by the saint herself?"

"You ask what our relationship is with the Saint?"

"Is this something you, a little captain, can handle?"

Isamu Chengmi directly reduced Malik's proud captain status to nothing.

Of course, what he said is also true.

As the captain of the vanguard, Malik is usually not qualified to have contact with such a noble being as Wu Mier.

In terms of talking skills, how could this group of Wu tribesmen compare to modern people like them who surf at high intensity all day long?

This sentence seemed to sting Malik's miserable self-esteem.

"A group of lowly humans from a barbarian land dare to speak rudely to a Witch Clan officer!"

"It seems that I need to teach you a lesson!"

"All guards, listen to the order. These humans dare to openly insult my captain in the royal city. They have violated the laws of the Witch Clan!"

"Get them for me!"

Nearby, the onlookers of the Witch Clan soldiers changed their expressions slightly.

They are not fools.

Before that, they had received the news.

These humans were brought back by the Saint herself, and they seemed to be taken seriously by the Saint.

But now, their captain doesn't know why he's crazy, and he insists on causing trouble for these human races.

For a time, they were also in a dilemma, and some didn't know what to do.

Han Xing sneered at this time and said: "Okay, don't make it difficult for your people." "I want to cause trouble for us, but I don't have the guts."

"If you are really capable, just do it yourself."

"But before that, you have to think about the consequences."

"What did you say?"

Malik seemed to be poked in a painful spot again, and he was instantly furious.

At this time, he no longer ignored the obstruction of other guards.

Pull out the golden sword directly.

A sword energy containing blue secret patterns suddenly struck!

The expressions of Han Xing and others changed slightly.

This guy actually dared to do it, and in front of so many people.

Malik doesn't look like a fool, so why is he doing this?

Is it simply because you can't stand them?

Han Xing was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Just when the sword energy was about to hit them.

A figure wearing heavy armor and exuding holy light appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

It was Shen Yun who was holding a golden shield.

The hidden profession he transferred to: Radiant Knight, after completing the third transfer, he will gain a passive skill.

[Radiant Will]: Passive skill that permanently increases the spirit and physique of the Radiant Knight by 30%, and reduces the damage received by 15%.

This skill makes him full of divine meaning after entering the fighting state.

The next moment, the blue sword energy came into direct contact with the yellow sand shield.

hum!

The nearby streets a few hundred meters away felt as if they were swept by a strong wind.

Survivors who were watching nearby took a few steps back after four turns.

At this time, the system prompt appears.

"Attention, your team is being attacked by Malik, the captain of the Witch Vanguard Special Forces."

The five Korean stars remained motionless.

Malik was a little surprised when he slashed out that sword energy.

In his induction, although these human races have relatively powerful auras, they are only at level three.

With that sword blow just now, he had used all his strength.

It is impossible for ordinary third-turn professionals to block it.

However, it was easily resolved by this human paladin holding a shield.

Marik realized.

These five human beings are probably not good people.

At this time, Han Xing frowned and asked, "You guys, you just attack us in the main city."

"In this way, it won't violate the laws of your kingdom?"

They had just arrived and did not understand the rules of the Wu clan.

But thinking about it, in a main city center with such a large flow of people, they should not be allowed to do anything casually.

Malik's expression remained unchanged and he said: "This captain suspects that you are spies disguised by the Shadow Clan. Now, if we want to arrest you, it is certainly not against the laws of the kingdom."

After hearing this, Han Xing nodded and said, "I understand. In other words, you just used a random reason to attack us."

"In other words, can we legitimately fight back against you now?"

Malik's expression changed, and a hint of disdain appeared on his face.

"Just you?"

But the next moment.

He saw that Han Xing had raised the 'Valkyrie Longbow'.

The arrow containing the power of penetration was shot out instantly.

[Multiple bursts]

Han Xing just used the hunter's basic skills at will.

Each arrow carries terrifying lethality.

Malik's expression changed, and he swung his sword instantly, trying to block Han Xing's arrow attack.

Ding!Ding Ding!

The golden sword in Malik's hand was almost shattered by him, and he also blocked three arrows.

However, even so, two attacks still broke through Malik's defense at a tricky angle.

The next moment, the arrow hit Malik hard in the abdomen and shoulder.

puff!puff!

These two arrows did not trigger the armor-breaking effect, and most of the damage was blocked by the golden armor on his body.

However, even so, with the blessing of Han Xing's top-notch equipment, his attack power has been piled up to an extremely terrifying level.

Malik was instantly carried away by the huge impact, and his whole body flew backwards for dozens of meters.

In the shocked eyes of the surrounding witch professions.

Malik fell to the ground with a crash and rolled on the ground for more than ten times before gradually stopping.

There was silence.

Including those who were watching the excitement, they all felt their breaths were stagnant.

They didn't expect that Lord Malik, who originally showed himself to be invincible, would be knocked down by this human.

At the same time, Malik's attributes also appeared in front of Han Xing and others.

[Captain of the Witch Clan Vanguard, Malik, a four-star elite monster. 】

Four-star elite monsters, even Shen Yun, who was least good at fighting, could now easily ravage them.

Even with the bonus of a set of golden equipment, Malik's strength is far inferior to them.

Therefore, from the beginning, they did not take each other seriously.

At this time, Malik, who was knocked to the ground by two arrows, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although the two arrows just caused no external injuries to him, they still shocked his internal organs.

He stared at Han Xing with wolf-like eyes, filled with hatred.

But he also knew that he was no match for these humans.

At this time, Malik had a troubled look on his face.

He seemed to be considering whether to make things worse...

(End of this chapter)