Book of Gods and Demons

Four men wearing black cloaks with their heads hidden by the hood, holding bizarre and awkwardly shaped snakeheads and long sticks, walked out of the hall behind Salian.

Their pace is slow, and the speed is a bit outrageously fast.

In just a few steps, they passed through the crowd and came to the duel arena.

Accompanied by the low chanting sound, the four of them stood still three hundred feet apart, just to enclose a square field.

They raised the snake-headed long stick in their hands, and then slammed the ground heavily.

The earth shook violently.

Among the crowd of onlookers, many small and medium-sized nobles, as well as their relatives, screamed at the same time.

The nobles looked at the long sticks in the hands of the four with fiery eyes.

The snake-head and long staff spouted a faint black light. On the ground, complex roads of thorns patterns gradually expanded, and a black barrier like a water wave swayed from the ground and turned into a huge cube, bringing Joe and Thomson, etc. Six duels were shrouded in it.

"The rules are as follows. Both sides of the duel must have one of the two sides completely fallen before the duel can end." Salian exclaimed: "As for the other rules, everyone is a witness, so...needless to say."

"This is a fair duel." George smiled slightly reserved, and then his eyes quickly swept across the three huge checks on the low table in front of him, which were pressed by the bronze paperweight.

Damn Thomson.

Even if he won the duel, George decided that he must teach him a lesson.

Two billion golden marks!

If it weren’t for this fool who provoked the duel without authorization, and on such an occasion, in front of so many nobles from all over the world... If it wasn’t for this guy who provoked the duel, but because of the stakes, he couldn’t continue the duel. If the entire circle of nobles in the Ice Sea Kingdom has become Medland’s laughingstock...

Only when George was crazy would the Royal Bank of the Kingdom of Ice Sea come forward and offer Thomson a full bet.

George was ‘forced to participate in this duel’... He was ‘forcibly kidnapped’ by a subject.

George had a smile on his face, but his heart was holding fire.

Even if Thomson wins, he won't even think about having a good life.

If he loses... George swears that if this guy dared to lose, he would dare to throw the entire family behind Thomson into hell... All the assets of a senior marquis family would be more than enough to pay the two billion gold marks.

In the arena, Hessian laughed loudly.

He shook his head vigorously, and even through his shirt and the close-fitting vest, he could still see the violent wriggling and undulation of the two powerful muscles behind him following his movements.

There was a loud ‘crack’ in the joints of his neck bones, as if tens of thousands of pounds of steam hammers were bombarding iron ingots.

With a roar of ‘Ha’, Hessen opened his mouth and let out a white gas, and then strode towards the Thomson trio in front of him.

As he strode, he rubbed his fists vigorously, so everyone heard the'Boom Boom Boom', the skeletal roar like a flintlock rifle shooting: "I haven't played this way for a long time. When I was young, In the port of Tulum, there were 29 duels in the most one day!"

"Haha, the earliest start-up capital of the Rittal family was made by Lao Tzu with one punch and one punch."

Hessian strode forward.

Golkin held a thin cigarette in his mouth and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the saber, following Hessian's back. He sighed helplessly as he strode along with Hessian: "What a good sun, what a good day... I'm here to fight a few rookies... Joe, what crime did you do? A monstrous thing?"

Joe strode to follow Golkin, and walked forward side by side with his brother.

He slapped his belly very innocently, and snarled in a very annoyed low voice: "Somehow, this guy...that Edward, I remember, the little white face of the Ice Sea Kingdom I captured the other day!"

"This guy, should be the little white-faced boss?"

Shaking his head, Joe said with emotion: "Although I feel that this duel is a bit inexplicable, this Edward has good luck. He has a good boss who loves his subordinates."

Joe sincerely expressed his respect for Thomson's kind of love of his subordinates, a subordinate who was arrested, and the spirit of showing up for a subordinate suspected of being a spy.

Golkin's face twitched fiercely.

Hessian's steps suddenly messed up, and the wild, rough, and terrifying beast-like aura on his body was also chaotic.

The two looked at Joe at the same time, and then coldly snorted... Take care of your subordinates?

Well, Thomson is probably a person who loves his subordinates, but his kind of "love", and the kind of "love" that Joe thinks in his head, is probably not on the same channel.

"A group of delicate and noble lords... Let Bill teach you the real blood and cruelty."

The great axeman Bill, who has the status of a knight of the Ice Sea Kingdom, and probably had it for less than three days, yelled loudly. Wearing a full set of plate armor, he is like a metal fortress in the shape of a human, and is also striding towards Hessian. The father and son rushed over.

He waved a heavy axe and shouted: "You pampered group..."

Bill rushed up and slashed down at Hessian with an axe.

By his side, there were circles of silver-white cold light flashing, and an extremely sharp, extremely violent spirit lingered around him. Everyone heard the sharp sound of breaking through the air, as if there were countless invisible swords surrounding him. Rapid rotation.

On his big axe, a layer of dazzling cold light spurted out, and the axe blade was sprayed out of a dozen feet of cold light, smashing Hesen's head.

Hessian laughed wildly.

Roar.

The clothes on his upper body suddenly swelled, making an overwhelming ‘crunch’ sound.

In the exclamation of countless people, Hessian's upper body suddenly swelled to three times its usual size, especially his right arm, which swelled and stretched like a monster.

A huge arm of ten feet long, with the thickness of a water tank.

A thick, deep yellow light wrapped Hessian's right arm, and from his arm, there was a loud noise like a river bursting a **** and a flood.

The earth is roaring.

A violent wind rose on the ground, like a entangled dragon, enveloping Hessian's body.

"Broken!" Hessian roared wildly and punched out.

The four men in black who stood by the arena and propped up the defensive barrier shook their bodies, and at the same time stepped back three or five steps. They snorted, three men lowered their heads, and wisps of blood dripped from their mouths.

To everyone's ears, there seemed to be a thousand thunderbolts exploding at the same time.

The square curtain of black light shook violently, and was almost shattered by Hessian's punch.

Swinging his axe and rushing forward, Bill, the axeman who wanted to teach Hessen to be a man with his axe... disappeared.

Completely disappeared.

Together with his plate armor.

Together with his big axe.

Both the plate armor and the big axe are rare for ordinary people, and can be used as heirlooms in the small and medium noble families.

The plate armor and big axe, even with Bill, a burly man nearly seven feet tall, completely evaporated, leaving no dross left.

The swollen Hessen chuckles.

His right arm returned to normal, and his swollen upper body returned to normal.

The swollen clothes on his body snapped back and clung to him properly and smoothly.

Hessian's clothes were obviously made of extraordinary materials. Except for the cuff of his right arm, several sapphire buttons were lost sight of by Bengfei. Whether it was a close-fitting shirt or a small vest, there was no damage in the slightest.

"I've seen this kind of bluffing idiot a lot. One punch, just one punch." Hessen grinned. He took out a squeezed cigar from the pocket of his waistcoat and stuffed it comfortably into his mouth. .

With a flick of his finger, the two nails rubbed abruptly, and a burst of dazzling sparks broke out instantly.

With the sparks and instantaneous high temperature, Hessian lit his cigar freely, and then waved his hand gently: "Gorkin, and Joe... teach them how to be a qualified nobleman."

"Well, Weima is there, don't make it too bloody." Hessen stood there, looked back at Weima who was standing outside the duel, and waved to the side with a smile.

Gorkin had already drawn his sword.

But when he heard Hessian's words, Golkin shrugged his shoulders and let go of the hilt, and then he sprang out in the form of a ghost.

Thomson and the duelist Anderson he had invited stared at them at a loss. They had followed closely behind the giant axeman Bill and approached aggressively.

They never dreamed that Bill, who actually possessed Tier 6 combat power, would be completely annihilated by Hessian's punch!

Hessian... outrageously Tier 6 combat power.

Moreover, his true strength is likely to have reached the extreme of Tier VI!

Anderson's pace was messy.

Although he is the captain of the guards of the Ice Sea Kingdom in the Durham Empire Embassy, ​​to be honest, he doesn't have much experience in fighting.

In Hyderabad, even if something happened to the embassy, ​​it would not be his turn to take action personally, the up and down of the Deren Empire had already dealt with all the troubles properly.

Anderson's most combat experience in Hyderabad is nothing more than being jealous with people from other embassies, and everyone gesticulating sword skills in a hidden alley.

His strength is very strong...but his combat strength is very weak.

And Gorkin... he was truly an elite who was able to kill with one sword in the army of the Deren Empire.

The afterimage of Gorkin's incarnation flew up, and Anderson looked up in horror, his sight happened to be right with Gorkin. In Golkin's eyes, a deep gloom flashed by.

Anderson's body suddenly stiffened.

After taking the Abyssal Six-Eyed Corrupting Demon Wolf Potion, Gorkin, like his colleagues, had some strange changes in everyone's eyes and possessed a certain magical ability.

What Golkin possessed was this weird power that instantly paralyzed both the body and soul.

"Kacha".

There was a crisp sound, and Golkin smashed Anderson's apple with a palm.

Anderson didn't evade, defend, or counterattack... He just froze in place, and was killed by Golkin.

Thomson screamed in disbelief~www.ltnovel.com~ With a violent wave of his left hand, there was a roar of'keng'. On one side, the three-foot bronze buckler with pits and pits on the surface full of mottled traces appeared to him out of thin air. On the left hand.

On the heavy bronze round shield, a beautiful woman's head relief is clearly visible-what is awesome is that the woman's hair is hundreds of tiny poisonous snakes!

Thomson raised his buckler and was about to aim at Golkin and Joe.

Hessen snorted coldly. He pulled out the cigar from his mouth and flicked his finger.

A crisp sound of ‘pop’...

Thomson's head exploded into a cloud of blood, and his body froze for a while, then fell to the sky.

Joe stayed where he was, and then shouted angrily: "Leave me one... why don't you give me one?"

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