Everyone in a look, the ground that a few magicians, are vomiting blood ah!

It's too heavy! It's just a contest. This kid beat them to spit blood? So are these guys. Magicians can resist damage by magic. Why don't they use it?

Er! What seems to be wrong? The kid? How?

"You..."! Shameless! How can you hit them first? "

Those mountain bandits standing in front of them all despised Jiang Mo one after another. They didn't say it was OK. The mage behind them scolded him.

"You bastards, stop him!"

"Well???" One by one mountain bandits look at each other. How can they feel wrong?

Looking at his own side, and then looking at Jiang Mo, who is he?

"Up! There's something wrong with the boy

The mountain bandits are not stupid. Although they are called mountain bandits, it depends on where they come from. The mountain bandits in the abyss react quickly.

But quick reaction doesn't necessarily mean that you can win. Is Jiang Mozhen playing with them? No, this competition is also a process of trial. Jiang Mo is not very concerned about the strength of these guys. However, through fighting with them, Jiang Mo can try to find out the overall strength of the mountain bandits in this ownerless land.

That's what matters.

Holding a folding fan, it's also a special fan with copper skin and iron bone. Outsiders can't see it. It's because Jiang Mo let the dwarves forge it in this way. In terms of quality, it's no less than any holy weapon.

It's just that on the surface, there's nothing special about it.

A folding fan blocks everyone's sword. It's bullshit to talk about war skills. How can so many people show their war skills? It's a scuffle at all. It's Kung Fu.

But in fact, there is a lot of knowledge, which is of great benefit to those mountain bandits.

Level 9 magic, even if you don't use combat skills, can also be transformed into defense to resist Jiang Mo's attack.

But on the other hand, Jiang Mo's fight against these people is really cool!

After a long scream, the mountain bandits were beaten and even forgot their parents' names.

Jiang Mo did not use war skills, only part of the magic, too much, easy to expose their identity.

This is an unforgettable contest, a one-sided battle. A group of people were hanged for more than two hours by one person.

None of them were seriously injured, all of them were minor injuries, but who could bear the minor injuries all over the body?

Jiang Mo almost combed them from head to toe, and came to the conclusion that he didn't try out his strength, and he was too involved in the fight!

Clapped hands, Jiang Mo's white clothes, stained with blood, looked, Jiang Mo looked around.

"Who else?"

Then he straightened his hair, as if he attached great importance to his image.

"My God Xiang'er looks at Jiang Mo like a monster. She looks back at the eldest lady. She only sees that the eldest lady's mouth is wide open and she is stunned there. Then Xiang'er looks at others.

Who is not a face of consternation, which is not all silly on the spot?

Is this still the pig feeder? What's the origin of this guy?

At that time, the big boss called him, no one knew his strength!

"Ouch! What a genius this boy is I don't know who said that.

"Yes! How come I've lost sight in the past? " The mountain bandits are now in uniform. In the way of fighting just now, it is impossible for any one person to bring down dozens of them.

Although Jiang Mo has the strength of level 7, he is young. With this ability, he may not be able to fight in level 9 even if he is promoted to level 1!

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