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Chapter 296 0295: Noisy

"Tough guy, shut up."

Suta pinched Lorgar's chin and straightened it, his sinister eyes were fierce, as if he was giving an ultimatum to the mercenary in front of him.

There were footsteps in the alley.

The spectators who were injured by Lorgar's breakthrough followed behind.

They held their weapons aggressively, and several of them lost their lottery. They punched and kicked the rags that could hide people in the alley, and finally walked around the corner, just in time to see Suta who was stepping on Lorgar.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

The leading spearman pointed his knife at Sutar.

They noticed Lorgar, who was seriously injured, and soon someone shouted, "Hand me over, today's gambling money must be settled...you..."

The speaker was about to blackmail when he felt his subordinate elbowing him in the ribs.

He stopped to observe the situation.

"Oh, you two are not on the same team, so you have to hand them over. I don't care about your personal grievances!"

"interesting."

Suta drew out his battle spear, turned around and threw it out, pinning the speaker in an instant.

"Ambella ice port allows revenge, the butcher's knives are shining in the alley, and the gold coins are clanging, who is the dead soul, who is the greedy wolf..."

Suta grinned grimly and wiped the weapon with the corpse.

He walked towards a few trembling mercenaries, as if he was thinking about how to kill people so that he could enjoy the fun of killing.

boom!
A gust of wind lifted the debris at the end of the alley.

Lorgar raised his arm and shook off the package, and there were many broken crystals inside. This kind of stone with power is very common in the northern border, and is usually used to make some miniature magic props.

Kane's party was once attacked by a raiding party of assassins.

A large part of the materials they seized were props, so Heila also got their own part.

The compressed storm is expanding.

Debris and dust were blasted everywhere, the nearby shops were disturbed, and the houses built with animal skins and stones could not stand this kind of disaster...

There was a lot of shouting and commotion around.

The passers-by and beasts on the street were frightened and fled in all directions, and the knife and ax team from Ambera Ice Harbor and many onlookers were rushing over.

"Tsk, you want to die."

Suta turned around and twitched his spear, but there was already a shadow on the wall.

He retreated immediately, staring at the seriously injured Lorgar, knocked away the mercenaries and fled back to the chaotic bar boxing gym.

Ambera Ice Harbor is the jurisdiction.

If those in power want to support Freeport, they must allow travelers to settle their grievances in private, and allow some unscrupulous industries to flourish.

However, there is a bottom line.

You can't gather crowds to fight to affect stability, you can't rob customers and cut off your money, you can't kill people in the street to shake people's hearts, and you can't frequently kidnap and cause panic...

As the face of those in power, the Knives and Axes will prevent some public security issues.

You have to be sensible.

Otherwise, the person who will go to find you next will definitely make you feel overwhelmed.

Nasa and Suta have been getting along very well recently, so they both understand the truth. They were originally raiders in the north, and the rules of the black market and regional culture were almost carved into their bones.

Lorgar's face was bloodied.

The magic bombing and spear penetration seriously injured his arms. Now he can only pant and narrow a gap. He can't even turn his head. He can only stare at the fallen Rooney.

The surrounding sounds are getting noisier.

His consciousness is also becoming more and more blurred.

The mercenaries went up to check on the wound, and used some of the potions they carried with them, but it didn't seem to help. At most, as soon as the sun went down...he would be sent to see the Old God.

……

The Bar Dueling Cage is still noisy.

Langz was completely immersed in the fight, and did not realize the situation of his companions at all.

Because he has rough nerves.

More because the opponent is too powerful.

Nasa is not the kind of low-level underground fighter, but a serious bounty criminal and the leader of the notorious robbery group.

Even the most prestigious chief mates among the beast ships in the port have to weigh it.

Lowndes was still too young.

His greatest capital is the strong body brought by the blood of Cullen Bona.

"fighting!"

Langz growled and waved his fists, but Nasa avoided them all.

The leader of the marauders was agile and experienced in combat. He constantly adjusted his angle of view so that the opponent had no time to take care of the outside world. He could only attack hastily and focused all his attention on the duel cage.

"Do you have the patience for that?"

Nasa continued to provoke.

The onlookers placed their bets on the challenger, so the cheers almost fell to Nasa, and there were even curses thrown at Langz.

The giant was distracted by teasing.

He made full preparations and wanted to enjoy the fun of punching and kicking, but his opponent dodged like a loach, and his counterattack was weak, but it still hurt uncomfortably.

He seemed to be fighting cotton.

"It's not fun, you are like a woman, I hate this feeling the most."

Lowndes took a few steps back to create distance.

He pointed at his opponent and growled continuously.

The condemnation seemed to resonate with the audience.

They yearn for violence, and at the same time they are looking forward to the result of the duel. If the two of them spend a long time in ink, when will they win back the bet?

Nasa saw Suta return to the crowd.

He nodded to show that the trouble was resolved, and at the same time turned away from the door, warning his good brother to make a quick decision and not drag the knife and ax team out to disturb the situation.

"Hey, it's strange..."

Lowndes scratched his head.

He looked around and couldn't find Lorgar or Rooney.

"Hey, be careful!"

"Sneak attack!"

The audience is roaring.

The reminders are all gamblers who bet money on the giants.

Lanz's reaction was already very quick, and he dodged the first blow sideways, but something really dangerous followed, a huge fist hit him in the face.

puff.

He was beaten so hard that his head was thrown back, his nose was bleeding and there was even a humming sound.

Nasa gave him some time to calm the storm in his head.

When the giant man stood up again, he pulled out his knee and slammed it on the opponent's head with such ferocity that the audience gasped in unison.

"Oh, cough, cough, cough."

Lowndes fell backwards, followed by severe pain in his abdomen and ribs.

"Now, do you still look like a girl?" Nasa asked. "I gave you a chance, but now I don't want to play, I just want to get this thing over with quickly."

"I can still fight with you, wait a minute..."

Lanz said, standing up crookedly.

The blood of Columbona in his body does not allow him to give up like this, but this strange sense of oppression really makes him panic.

"You hid your hand, I...I have to do it too..."

The giant repositioned himself, ready to take the opponent in front of him seriously.

Nasa is not polite.

The task he had been procrastinating for had been done, and now it was time to finish it up and prepare to leave.

The fist that Lowndes swung out was caught.

Na Sa smiled half-smile, amidst the giant's terrified expression, flipped his wrist and broke his bone, and then counterattacked his ribs with his elbow!
　happy weekend

　　
　
(End of this chapter)