Divine Blood Warrior

On the street, the road ahead of gray, Alice and Haley was blocked.

The first is two young people whose ages differ by two or three years.

One of them, with fair skin and handsome face, was wearing a luxurious purple aristocratic dress, with his head slightly raised and a sense of pride.

The person who just spoke was this man. At this time, the other party stared at the leather wrapped with silver metal ball in Gray's hand, and there was a trace of heat in his eyes.

Next to him was a young man in blue noble clothes.

Older than the former, with a handsome face and deep eyes, a noble temperament from the inside to the outside.

Behind them, there were five people, all wearing war clothes, led by two young people.

Gray glanced at several people.

From the perspective of dress, we can see that the identity of the two young people is not simple. If there is no accident, they should be children of the noble family, and I'm afraid their identity is not low.

Not only because of their clothes, but also because they also stare at the silver metal ball.

What is a silver metal ball?

Gray doesn't know, but what the ghost merchant needs is absolutely of great value.

The other party stares at the silver metal ball, which means that the other party knows the value of the silver metal ball, but he doesn't know whether the other party knows the value of the silver metal ball itself or whether the silver metal ball can attract ghost merchants in exchange for high-value things.

Of course, even if it's not easy to know their identity, he can't sell such a precious thing.

"It's not for sale."

Gray said calmly.

"I said I wanted it, you make a price!"

The young man in purple stared, a cold color appeared on his face, and there was no doubt in his voice.

"Sorry, I like it very much. I'm not going to sell it to others."

The tough attitude of the young man in purple made gray frown slightly, but I'm afraid it's not easy to think of the identity of the two people. In addition, he didn't get in Sydney now. He finally endured and said.

"1000 gold coins, 1000 gold coins I want!"

The young man in purple didn't seem to hear Gray's refusal at all, and said to himself.

"I said not to sell."

Gray's face was a little cold. He was more and more dissatisfied with the other party's repeated tough attitude.

"What happened there?"

"It seems that there is a conflict between two nobles..."

The sudden conflict immediately attracted the attention of many people. In this small town, the most indispensable is the mercenary, and the mercenary is the most lively.

The young mercenary was there just now. He saw another nobleman selling silver metal balls to gray, and the price was 1000 gold coins. He regretted that he sold things worth at least 1000 gold coins for 20 silver coins.

However, he also knew that these two groups were aristocrats, which he could not afford to provoke at all. He had to be full of anger and didn't dare to go back to gray.

Behind gray, Alice and Haley frowned.

By now, they probably understand what happened.

It should be that gray picked up the leak and bought something of high value, which was liked by the noble youth opposite and wanted to buy it forcibly.

This hesitation made them slightly worried. Although Gray's strength was not weak, from the perspective of dress, I'm afraid the two aristocrats opposite were not simple.

"Give him 1000 gold coins and take it!"

The eyebrows of the young man in purple stood up, looked at gray coldly, and ordered in a cold voice.

Whoosh!

At the next moment when his voice fell, one of the five people immediately rushed out behind him, like a fierce blood beast, and rushed to gray.

This is a middle-aged man. His strength is not weak. He has come to gray almost in an instant. His hands are Eagle claws and grasp the leather wrapped with silver metal balls in Gray's hands.

"So fast!"

"Fierce blood soldier, this man is a fierce blood soldier!"

Some discerning mercenaries suddenly showed surprise.

The strength of fierce blood soldiers can definitely be regarded as an expert in this small town where mercenaries gather.

I didn't expect that one of the two young nobles had the strength of fierce blood soldiers. It can be imagined that the identity of the two young nobles is not simple.

"Another nobleman wants to suffer, but he only has two female mercenaries around him..."

There are mercenaries looking forward to looking at gray. They are all a group of people who lick blood at the edge of the knife for fear of chaos. At this time, they all coax. They hope that a fierce blood soldier can jump out of Gray's back and fight with the fierce blood soldier opposite, so as to feast their eyes.

When they saw Gray behind them, they couldn't help being disappointed. There was nothing else behind gray except two maid soldiers.

The two maid soldiers are very good-looking. They can really "enjoy" taking them with them. Unfortunately, they are not useful at this time.

Among the blood soldiers, there are also strong women, but they are obviously very rare. They don't think these two maid soldiers are two of them.

The middle-aged man's hand became an eagle's claw, with a roar, and he was about to grab the leather in Gray's hand.

Pop!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's outstretched hand stayed only a few centimeters away from the leather. A pair of slender white hands grabbed the wrist of the hand and stopped the hand from extending forward.

When his hand was caught, the middle-aged man's face changed and his hand shook suddenly. He wanted to break free his hand, but he found that his hand was like being clamped by an iron clamp and could not move at all.

In his heart, he knew that the strength of the young man in front of him was not simple. He squeezed his other hand into a fist and blew it out like a heavy gun.

Click!

At the same time when his fist was smashed, a clear sound suddenly sounded. The middle-aged man's face became convulsed and his wrist bones were crushed.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he continued to beat out his other fist, hoping to force the other party to avoid and save his hand.

But the next moment, he flew all over.

Gray grabbed his broken hand, suddenly lifted it, and then threw it to the ground.

Boom!

He fell heavily on the slate, cracking it and splashing it.

There were bursts of pain from his back. It was obvious that he could hear the sound of broken bones on his body. His face twisted again, and his forehead was sweating with pain.

"I've already said that if you don't sell, are you going to buy or sell?"

Gray looked coldly at the young man in purple.

Although he was afraid of the background behind each other, he did not swallow his anger to the point of giving up the silver metal ball.

Seeing that the entourage was in pain on the ground and couldn't get up for a time, the young man in purple immediately hung a touch of frost on his face, and the cold voice said.

"There is nothing I want to buy that I can't buy... If he hurts his hand, break his hand."

The latter sentence was obviously said to the entourage behind him.

Whoosh!

Behind the young man in purple, an old man in his 50s rushed at gray.

The old man was thin and skinny. He was like a bag of bones. With one step, he had come close to gray.

Reach out with one hand in the shape of a palm knife and cut it at Gray's wrist.

Hula!

The other party's dry palm actually brought a fierce roar, and it was like a real sharp knife instead of a dry palm.

Gray's eyes were suddenly cold, facing the other party's palm knife, which was also waved and cut out.

Bang!

With a violent impact, Gray's hand collided with the old man's hand,

Their clothes and sleeves were smashed with a hiss.

And the ground under their feet suddenly chapped, with cracks one after another.

The next moment, the old man's face changed, his body suddenly retreated, and he couldn't help looking at his arm.

I saw a clear blood mark on his dry arm like iron wood.

Gray has long five fingers and white arms, just like jade carving. People can't help worrying that he will break like jade.

But surprisingly, after colliding with the old man's arm, Gray's arm was like a flawless jade without any scars.

"The ground was cracked? This strength is too exaggerated. What strength are these two people?"

"Crazy blood soldiers, these two people are absolutely the same crazy blood soldiers as our regiment commander!"

Among the mercenaries watching, there were also some from the large mercenary regiment with outstanding eyesight, and immediately exclaimed.

"What? That old man is a crazy blood soldier? Who are those people that can be protected by the crazy blood soldiers!"

"That noble young master... Is also a crazy blood soldier? What family does this noble young master come from, such a young crazy blood soldier?"

Those who heard it could not help looking surprised.

Crazy blood soldiers, in their eyes, are absolutely powerful. They didn't expect two as soon as they appeared.

But what surprised them more was that the background of both sides was not simple. One side could drive the crazy blood soldiers to protect themselves, while the other side was already a crazy blood soldier at a young age.

"Come on, young master!"

"Come on, old man!"

……

Of course, they don't care about these. What is the background of the two sides and whose background is stronger? They don't care particularly. They care more about the battle at the moment.

It is rare to fight at the level of crazy blood warrior. After all, that kind of existence is very rare among mercenaries, and there are fewer hands.

This can not help but make them very excited and stare at them with great interest. Many people are afraid to coax and shout words such as "come on, young master" and "come on, old man".

The old man's face was slightly heavy.

A man in his 50s actually suffered a loss in the hands of a young man in his 20s. He couldn't help feeling that there was no light on his face.

Whoosh!

With a cold flash in his eyes and a body like lightning, he rushed at gray again.

"Stop!"

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

There was no sound from beginning to end. The man who was a little older and dressed in blue aristocratic clothes made a sound.