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The newcomer is not friendly.

This was the first reaction that Kohler had when he saw Izo.

At the same time, Kohler only took less than half a second to guess the intention of the samurai named Izo through the professional skills he had honed in his many years of career.

[This samurai wants to make a provocation here. He wants to make trouble to attract some people's attention. ]

Therefore, the black man calmly grasped the evil dagger at his waist and prioritized his personal safety.

He also pulled the trigger of the [Imperial] [Purgatory Summoning Rubigand] at hand.

He was ready to use the [Imperial] to use powerful flames to force back the enemy and resolve the enemy's first offensive.

After witnessing the scene where the [Imperial] [Polus], who originally held the [Imperial], was cut in half without any reaction to Izo.

Kohler has faced this kind of enemy with "momentum" and has learned enough lessons and has some experience in dealing with such enemies.

While staring at Izo standing at the door, he glanced at Hei Tong, who was lying on the table in a sailor suit, without leaving a trace.

[This person should also be an [Imperial Tool User], but he didn't react at all. ]

[Is she skilled and bold, or is she slow to react, or is she scared by the enemy? ]

Without waiting for Coler to think, the samurai standing at the door paused for a moment and took action.

*

The samurai standing at the door kicked the door of the reception room open, but did not take action immediately after making such a provocative action that could be called "violent" and extremely rude.

Instead, he chose to stop and "cunningly" observe the members in the room.

The samurai was almost cut in half by Fang Yi yesterday, and his life ended.

But after he was lucky enough to save his life, he fully learned his lesson.

At this moment, he felt that he should be more cautious.

Missions and the like should be based on the priority of saving lives.

He planned to see who was in the reception room first, and then consider how to carry out the mission.

[If there is someone like Fang Yi who I can't afford to offend, I will immediately apologize and say that I opened the door too hard. ]

[If there are weaklings who can be killed at will, then find the softest persimmon to squeeze and run away. ]

When the warrior saw Kohler, who was a little strange but familiar.

And saw some huge [Imperial Tool] [Purgatory Summoning Rubigand] beside him.

The warrior remembered that he had seen this black man before.

A few days ago, he followed Sheila's order and used the name of dealing with [Death in the Mist] to shirk the order of [Minister] to teach Fang Yi's "power".

And in order to make it easier for Sheila to enjoy the other party's wife and daughter, he directly labeled [Imperial Tool User] [Polus] as [Death in the Mist] and killed him with a knife.

He was originally planning to silence Kohler next to [Polus].

But after the warrior saw the other party's "scared" gesture, he relaxed.

He directly retracted his "momentum" and prepared to learn about this rare dark-skinned "toy" before killing it.

The warrior saw the black man for the first time, and he was still a little curious.

However, at this moment.

Kohler, who he regarded as a lamb to be slaughtered, resisted.

The black man threw a flash bomb without hesitation, blinding Izo's dog eyes.

Taking advantage of the warrior's temporary blindness, swinging his sword to defend his surroundings, he directly chose to roll up the bodies of [Imperial] and [Polus] and ran away.

When the warrior regained his vision and chased around the corner to ask passers-by about the black man's whereabouts, he strangely lost him.

In just a few seconds, the body of [Polus] and the black man seemed to have entered a different space and made a space jump, disappearing out of thin air.

Therefore, Kohler left a strong impression in the warrior's heart.

This cunning "rat" who escaped from his hands really left a deep impression on Yi Zang.

Therefore, when Yi Zang saw Kohler, a plan to complete the provocation mission instantly emerged in his mind.

[This dark-skinned man is a weakling who can be killed at will and poses no threat. ]

Then, he set his sights on another person in the reception room.

The scene of Fang Yi rushing to help Disma instantly left him with a heavy psychological shadow.

The warrior was already a little suspicious at this moment.

He stared at Hei Tong, who was sitting at the table, holding a snack bag and wearing a sailor suit and did not respond to him.

After sensing that the other party's physical fitness was not as good as his own, his physique was still a little weak, his strength was far less than his own, and there was no one else around.

He began his somewhat artificial performance and continued this farce called provocation.

*

The warrior first raised his head and looked at Kohler, whose muscles were tense, with his nose, expressing his disdain for Kohler.

Then he glanced at Hei Tong, who was wearing a sailor suit and stockings.

He recalled the experience of being an accomplice to the [Minister's] son, Sheila.

He tried hard to imitate Sheila's lustful eyes when he stared at a woman.

After finding an excuse, doing psychological preparation, and writing a motive for his behavior, he challenged the two people in the reception room.

"Last time when we were clearing out the [Death God in the Mist], the suspect who escaped on the side turned out to be a member of the [Hunter].

"As a member of the [Minister's Camp] and a glorious imperial citizen, I have the obligation to arrest you here.

"Today I want to see where you can run to."

The warrior slowly grasped the newly acquired knife.

He was ready to finish his words and give the enemy some space to resist so that he could make some noise and complete the "nesting" work.

Then he exuded the breath of fishing alone in the river and pressed towards the two people in the reception room, restricting their actions and directly closing the net.

Although at this moment, the warrior's "momentum" was more empty than yesterday.

The "momentum" of fishing alone in the river and snow was about to slip from the "momentum" level of [familiarity].

But at this moment, the warrior had extraordinary confidence in his heart.

[I can't beat Fang Yi, but can't my strength take down the two of you? ]

Before the warrior finished speaking, the "momentum" on his body was released.

The flames created by [Imperial Tool] [Purgatory Summoning·Lubigand] almost covered half of the reception room, and then turned into a hungry tiger and rushed towards Izo.

Kohler, who confirmed Izo's hostility, did not wait for the warrior to finish chanting, but chose to strike first.

*

Looking at the flames that almost covered all of his forward space, and the black man Kohler who was trying to force him out of the window.

Izo snorted coldly, but did not change his actions.

[I knew you would take the bait, idiot. ]

The warrior retreated instead of advancing, and ran directly towards the flames.

"It's just a mere flame, can it stop me?"

As the flames in front of the warrior approached his body at a rapid and hot speed, the warrior felt a scorching air wave coming at him in just half a second.

The surging flames and heat waves were like a hungry beast that was about to have a full meal, and they were about to devour him.

However, facing such a terrifying flame, the warrior was unmoved.

There was even a smile in the warrior's heart.

[This threatening attack is nothing compared to Fang Yi's magical knife yesterday. 】

【I was able to react in such a desperate situation, how could this kind of fire pose the slightest threat to me? 】

Faced with the fire that was about to devour him, the warrior's face remained calm.

He just narrowed his eyes slightly and began to capture the direction of the fire.

A quarter of a second later, the warrior, who was well aware of the fire, held the hilt of the knife firmly with one hand, and the muscles of his whole body were instantly tensed.

After completing the steps of information collection and accumulating strength, the warrior did only one thing.

Draw the knife out of the sheath.

*

The warrior, who had no intention of retreating, rushed towards the fire head-on, and swung the knife in his hand at the fire in a somewhat funny and ridiculous way.

At the moment when the flame and the blade approached, Yi Zang's legs suddenly exerted force, his body lowered and sank, and the "momentum" of fishing alone in Jiang Xue burst out.

The knife helped the "momentum" to be powerful, and the "momentum" was extended by the knife.

This incredibly fast knife suddenly smashed towards the center of the fire.

The experience accumulated by the samurai in his years of swordsmanship training and his understanding of his own "momentum" have now been fully integrated into this sword.

When the blade passed through the air before it came into contact with the flame, it stirred the airflow and slightly deflected the flame.

And when the front end of the flame touched the sword, it showed a posture of "submission" to the samurai.

The flame that was still roaring just now was neatly separated in front of the samurai's sword, just like a piece of cloth cut by a tailor for making clothes.

As soon as the sword came out, the flame in front of the samurai, which was suddenly cut, showed fear and quickly dispersed to both sides, revealing a narrow gap that was enough for the samurai to pass.

The samurai who completed the feat of cutting off the fire with a sword did not indulge in the short-lived victory, but chose to be unforgiving.

Taking advantage of this moment, Izang moved his feet slightly and instantly turned into a spirit snake.

Avoiding the most violent part of the flame, he nimbly shuttled through and rushed straight towards Kohler.

His movements were concise and clear, without any unnecessary pauses, and there was no expression of joy on his face.

It was as if this destructive flame was just a piece of thin paper that he cut with his knife.

After passing through the flame, Izang did not delay and instantly locked his eyes on Kohler.

With the margin and arrogance of a strong man, exuding the "momentum" that had risen wildly after breaking the enemy's moves, he pressed towards the opponent step by step.

At this moment, the coldness in the warrior's eyes was like a sharp blade out of the sheath.

His knife carried a murderous intent that had not yet dissipated, and a strong sense of oppression was revealed when he raised the knife.

Like a silent but ferocious wolf, he was ready to give Kohler, who he regarded as prey, a fatal blow at any time.

Looking at the warrior who came towards him after using a magical skill to cut off the fire with a knife.

Although he had prepared himself mentally and recognized the power of the warriors before, Kohler couldn't help but curse in his heart.

[Is this difficulty reasonable? It's only been less than six days since I entered the game, how can the plot be so perverted! ]

[Such a powerful character has appeared before the first big plot of the entire mission. ]

The warrior who was walking towards him was exuding an unstoppable momentum.

It seemed that everything in front of the other party was within his expectations, and any of his actions were in vain.

Under the pressure of this "momentum", the escape method Kohler had planned in advance was difficult to work.

Just as Kohler felt a sense of despair in his heart and was ready to be killed.

The warrior stopped and pulled a wave of hatred towards Hei Tong beside him.

The confident warrior still felt unsatisfied after provoking Kohler, shattering the other party's confidence, and turning the other party into fish on the chopping board.

At this moment, he finally got rid of the psychological shadow of being almost cut in half by Fang Yi yesterday by bullying the weak, and then a sense of pride rose in his heart.

[That's right, this is me, the style that Lord Izang should have after practicing swordsmanship for several years! ]

[I am indeed an undoubted strong man! ]

Therefore, the warrior also provoked Hei Tong on the side.

"That little girl over there, you are so lucky.

"Although you are thin, without buttocks and breasts, you do have a good face.

"I think Lord Xila needs a woman of this figure to "sacrifice" to vent his anger, this is yours."

The warrior who spoke immediately apologized to Xila who had done him a favor.

[I'm sorry, respected Lord Xila, I know that you lost that function after being shattered a few days ago, and your current situation is unclear. ]

[But you have so many bad reputations, you don't care about adding one more, just let me, your subordinate, use the waste to complete the task. 】

The samurai's provocation was obviously effective.

Hei Tong, who had no reaction to the fight between the two before, took action.

*

Looking at the girl in front of him who was swinging a knife at him in small leather shoes, the samurai's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

The girl was wearing a sailor suit and about 50d stockings on her lower body.

At this moment, she was running towards him with a childish but stubborn expression on her face.

The "momentum" emanating from the other party was just at the level of [getting a glimpse of the door].

Although she could barely gather the momentum on the blade, the "momentum" facing the samurai was still childish and weak, as ridiculous as a shaky flame on the battlefield.

"You are also worthy of swinging a knife against me?"

The samurai laughed contemptuously in a low voice, not taking her attack seriously at all.

When the girl's self-proclaimed swift knife flashed, the samurai just took a half step back and easily avoided her attack.

Her speed, under the influence of "momentum", was just a ridiculously slow move in the eyes of the warrior.

Although the opponent's movements were remarkable, they were still obviously immature and immature.

It was like an innocent child imitating a real warrior.

"Do you think you are Fang Yi yesterday?"

The warrior snorted coldly, raised the blade, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

His eyes were like a blade, passing through the figure of the girl, with a crushing pressure.

Compared with Fang Yi, this young girl is far from being his opponent.

Therefore, the warrior with overflowing self-confidence swung his sword again.

*

As the warrior's sword came out.

The sword helped the "momentum" to be powerful, and the "momentum" was used to develop by the sword, and the girl was about to be severely injured.

The warrior's ears once again rang with the familiar, nightmare-like voice of Fang Yi.

"Good skills, you can pick up your hands."