through the dark road

Chapter 202 Breaking the Enemy with a Sword

Surrounded by hundreds of people, Mo Bei, Miloer, and Perona stood in the middle, and opposite them were at least twice as many bandit transferees.

Mo Beiyue came out of the crowd, with enough energy, he asked aloud:
"Who among you has the final say? Come out and speak!"

There were bursts of laughter from the opposite side. They thought that Mo Bei wanted to negotiate, and their momentum was already a little weaker.

They had foreseen this situation a long time ago, so at this time they were all mocking with the mentality of watching a drama.

But more than half of them had already recognized Mo Bei, and their scalps felt numb.

Why is this person still here?
Many people recalled the situation last time, and already had the answer in their hearts.

This is a gang!

Some people also hoped that Mo Bei, a ruthless person, would not get involved, and immediately said:
"What are you doing here, an outsider? This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't get involved yourself."

"I'm the leader of this group now! Why doesn't it have anything to do with me!?" Mo Bei asked back.

"Hahahaha!"

There was another burst of laughter on the other side, although someone was frantically winking at the people around, secretly telling him that this person was not easy to mess with, but it didn't attract much attention.

"This group of people is finished, find an outsider to be the leader! Why don't you just come and join us!"

"Are you trying to laugh me to death and inherit my great sword?"

"Hey, boy, this armor is not bad, don't let anyone snatch it from me later!"

"Fuck off! You have sharp eyes! Who the hell didn't fall in love with that armor at first sight."

In fact, Mo Bei really wanted to say a few words well, to save the other party a face, so that he could go down the stairs after being beaten later, didn't he?
As a result, a group of scumbags on the opposite side just kept laughing there, or winking there, which made him angry, and there was a cross on his forehead.

He shouted angrily:
"I ask you who has the final say! Stand up!"

The opposite side still didn't take him seriously at all, and after a while, a dozen or so people walked out, all looking at Mo Bei jokingly, making it clear that they wanted to overwhelm others.

Then a few more people stepped forward bravely. They were beaten last time, and they were abandoned by their team members again, and their hearts were shadowed.

But seeing that the other captains have all come out, I can't say anything.

Mo Bei counted, there are a total of 23 captains, this should not be all the transfer team of the tribe, the scale is indeed much larger than the one he just took over.

What's wrong?
Is it great to be big?

Not even a head.

Marble and other ten captains didn't want their boss to lose momentum, walked out of the crowd, and stood behind Mo Bei.

Miloer and Trike were even more ready to fight, and stepped forward to stand beside Mo Bei.

Mo Bei waved his hands with his back to them, stepped forward slowly, and continued to drink heavily:

"Your identities are not equal to mine, but forget it! I don't bully you either! Of the 23 of you, one is for me, and you can choose as many as you like."

As he spoke, he drew out his sword and shield, and walked forward in awe-inspiring manner without stopping.

Seeing this, the 23 people on the opposite side had different expressions, some were excited, some continued to laugh, and some had cold sweat.But they all drew out their weapons one after another, ready to strike at any time.

Miloer couldn't help but sweat when she heard the words, she probably knew where Mo Bei's limit was.

Although these sand bandits are sparsely equipped and their skill trees are mostly incomplete, they are more than [-] captains. They are considered to be the most powerful group of people on the opposite side. Without long-range suppression, once the opponent cooperates, they are still very difficult to deal with. of.

Mo Bei already knew how to win the battle against these people, and his in-depth understanding of the Sand Bandits group in the past few days allowed him to confirm one thing he had noticed before.

That is, there is a serious lack of two major legal professions in these ethnic groups.

The job transfer requirements for legal professions are relatively high. You need to be a magic apprentice first and accept the inheritance and teachings of your predecessors. This kind of condition is obviously not available to these tribes.

Over time, fewer and fewer of them became mages or necromancers. Even if there were, their foundations were weak and their strength was mediocre.

Mo Bei saw that none of the 23 people held a staff, and they were basically from the physics department. How much threat could that pose to him?So he is walking steadily at this time, exuding extremely powerful self-confidence.

He seemed to be fearless, but he was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. He concentrated on capturing the movements of everyone on the opposite side, and his surging power was ready to go.

The moment the holy shield was activated, Mo Bei saw a person in the opposing formation raise the majestic scepter in his hand and point it to the sky.Immediately launched a charge against him.A ray of thunder fell from the sky like a sharp sword, precisely hitting Mo Bei who had turned into an afterimage.

Lightning-type skills are extremely difficult to dodge, and among them, the paladin's Heaven's Fist is the most important, there is almost no possibility of dodging.

Mo Bei received a punch from heaven, but the damage was negligible. It can be seen that this skill level is also very poor. Facing 82 points of lightning resistance, the effect is similar to that of a camera's flash.

The man saw that among the shattered electric lights and the scattered holy light bullets, a bolt struck his large shield at a speed no less than that of thunder and lightning, and a mountain-like force suppressed him, and he fell down. When he flew out, he saw that the tower shield in his hand, which was as thick as a door panel, was split in two. The right hand holding the shield also completely lost strength, and the arm bone was completely shattered.

Although the quality of that tower shield is not good and its durability is limited, it is a heavy shield after all!This scene directly made him doubt his life.

In a daze, he saw another holy light bullet falling on him, stopping the crazy decline in health, but the holy light bullet came from Mo Bei's hand.

As soon as Mo Bei made a move, it was a thunderous blow. The speed of the charge and revenge fusion skill was enough to kill the opponent with a sword in the situation just now, but he chose to destroy the opponent's heavy shield with a sword. The fierce and domineering sword shocked the audience.

The power of this sword is from top to bottom, and it didn't directly act on the opponent, but Yu Wei still rushed into the opponent's blood. Mo Bei was afraid that the opponent would die on the spot, so he actually gave the opponent a sip at the critical moment.

This coquettish operation made the other 22 people look like ducks who were stunned by lightning, and they didn't even realize that the accumulated skills in their hands were scattered again.

To be able to cut through a heavy barrier like a tower shield with a single sword, and send people flying more than two feet away, completely losing the power to fight again.

I. . .Ni. . . .Ma. . . . . . .

Hundreds of people on both sides gasped at the same time, but most of the people in the opposing team remembered the reminder that they had just snorted at.

This person is not easy to mess with, aren't you afraid of killing your father when you speak so euphemistically?
A series of impacts and clashes of gold and iron accompanied by screams awakened everyone from the shock. They found that Mo Bei was like a tiger in a herd, and began to beat up the twenty or so captains who had lost their fighting spirit .

Mo Bei was still holding his breath.

Let you not speak well!

I make you laugh!
Is it so funny!

Laughing at you as a fool!
The dense combo of slashes, heavy shield blows, and the unfathomable Blessed Hammer beat a group of people to the ground, not to mention that they no longer had the courage to fight, even their full defense was instantly broken through.

What's worse is that most of them couldn't even run away under the holy freeze, and those who were beaten last time burst into tears, still using familiar moves, familiar strength, and familiar falling postures. . .

There are also brave people in the crowd, and some with long-range attack methods are about to launch a sneak attack on Mo Bei, but they are interrupted by a slap on the head and face by their companions.

You are desperate! ?

Didn't you see that even the fist of heaven can only illuminate his beauty! ?

　Just to clarify, there are certain restraint conditions in these chapters, the protagonist has not yet entered the invincible stage.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)