The man who came on a rampage was named 'Magic Ape' Aitan. He is a top transcendent who has been baptized with spiritual fluid and awakened physically. He is 2.2 meters tall, his whole body is full of muscles, bulging like steel, even in the ice and snow, his upper body is bare, and his physical strength is not inferior to Vajra Buck.

Facing Beelzebub's punch at this time, Aitan showed a sneer on his face.

He didn't dodge, let Beelzebub punch him on the chest, and then Aitan folded his arms, like an old bear embracing a tree, trying to wrap Beelzebub into his arms. Then with great strength, he directly strangled Beelzebub to death.

Aitan once twisted a small car into twists with this hug.

"wrong."

As expected of a foreigner, Beelzebub felt wrong when he punched him. His fist was strong enough to break a person hugging a thick tree, and when it hit Aitan's chest, it was as if hitting an iron plate, and it was still painful from the shock.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he pointed his toes, his body was like a swallow darting across the water, and his fragrance was like crossing a river, so he dexterously dodged backwards, dodging Aitan's embrace.

"Damn it, why is this guy's body so powerful? He can withstand a blow from someone who has been baptized with spiritual fluid."

Beelzebub felt annoyed.

Before he could continue to think about it, Ai Tan was already rushing towards him with rumbling footsteps like a mad elephant. Beelzebub had no choice but to continue to fight Aitan.

No matter how hard his fist was, hitting Ai Tan was like tickling Ai Tan. But Aitan's skill was far inferior to Beelzebub's flexibility, and a hundred people stood there in a stalemate, and no one could do anything for a moment.

But at this time, the other dozen or so mercenary strong men had slowly pushed forward, each with a hint of ridicule in their eyes.

Seeing this, Beelzebub's heart sank.

Among the dozen or so people, Aitan might just be at the bottom. Occupying a strong body, not many people can do anything to him. But in terms of threat, it is not far inferior to others. For example, Tianchi Karl among them. The ability he produced after being baptized with spiritual fluid, those flaming wings, claim to be able to cut off fighter jets! Comparable to super gas welding. These are not things that Aitan can provoke.

'Why did so many strong men come here in one breath, each one is not inferior to me, or even stronger than me. ’ Beelzebub almost despaired. He couldn't help but look at Chen Yun.

He can only count on Chen Yun now.

Chen Yun should be able to block these strong men, right?

Beelzebub had no idea. After all, there are nearly 20 human-level powerhouses who have been baptized with spiritual liquid, including several members of the mercenary leaderboard.

At this time, one of the black women, who was alluring and feminine like a snake, stuck out her long forked tongue and looked at Chen Yun like a prey:

"There is also a Chinese man here, give it to me, I want to eat him!"

"Poison King, don't choke to death on your bones."

All the mercenary powerhouses, the world's powerhouses, laughed. Since Aitan has stopped the strongest Beelzebub, no one thinks that this one is wearing a hood, half of his face, and a black robe, and looks silent. The amazing young man from the Hua Kingdom was able to escape the hands of the top-notch and powerful Poison King.

The Poison King is a strong mercenary who was born in North Africa. In the ice and snow, she only wears a few pieces all over her body. On her dark body, there are mysterious and strange patterns all over her body, like snake scales. With the strange tattoos on her face, combined with that shiny bald head and long forked tongue, she is really like a coquettish beauty snake, full of strange charm.

Such a bewitching beauty, but many mercenary powerhouses and world powerhouses, none of them underestimated her.

The Poison King is said to have been baptized by a great wizard in Africa, and planted the souls of many poisons. Thus possessing the power of poisonous snakes, spiders, and scorpions. It can be as weak and boneless as a poisonous snake, bounce on water and walls like a spider, and have extremely strong poison in its teeth and lips like a scorpion, so it is called the "Poison King".

The bewitching black beauty walked enchantingly step by step. Her body seemed to be doing a belly dance, and her beautiful blue eyes looked at Chen Yun like a predator playing with its prey.

Because it is a world of ice and snow, I am afraid of being found out by the intelligence agencies in the extreme north. Therefore, Chen Yun has always used an ordinary appearance, and also wore a hood, covering most of his face. So the Poison King never expected that this thin and short Huaguo person turned out to be Chen Yun, the master of Tianlingshui.

"Little guy, come and play with my sister. My sister will make you feel pain like never before."

The poisonous king licked his tongue and laughed nervously.

It was Chen Yun who responded to her with a finger. A small stone flew out, and an invisible sharp energy shot out, like a cold blade, across a distance of seven or eight meters in the air.

The Poison King's face suddenly changed, like a frightened spider, he jumped up seven or eight meters high, and after a few babbles, he fell 30 meters away, looking at Chen Yun intently. But he found that Chen Yun's stone was not aimed at her.

Instead, a long trace was drawn on the ground, separating Chen Yun and the many mercenaries.

"What do you mean?"

Everyone did not expect that Chen Yun was also a strong man, and he seemed to be at least A-level. Those who had been baptized by the psychic liquid were arranged according to the levels of D, C, B, and A. Many of them were baptized by the spiritual liquid. Those with special abilities, and those above A-level are S-level, which is the level that only the top figures on the ranking list can reach after baptism.

Someone asked with narrowed eyes.

"Those who cross this line will die."

Chen Yun replied lightly, and then continued to carry.

His appearance was shrouded in the hood, like a shadow, sitting cross-legged in front of the spirit pool, like a wall of statues between the crowd.

Many mercenaries, strong and strong, stopped making a sound, but quietly looked at the poisonous king, watching how she would respond.

Everyone is strong and giants gathered from all over the world. Purely relying on the combination of interests and strength. If the poison king is intimidated by a little guy with just one word. Then many strong people will lower their estimates of the Poison King in their hearts. At that time, the Poison King may even be excluded from the team and will not be able to share the spiritual liquid.

The Poison King was already annoyed by the fuss he made just now, but now he saw everyone doubting his own strength. His expression changed suddenly, his eyes fixed on Chen Yun, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips.

"Tsk tsk, little guy, you dare to threaten my sister."

"When my sister tears your throat and drinks your blood, let's see if you dare to speak like this."

She said viciously, and actually walked towards that line step by step.

In full view.

One step, two steps, three steps. At the seventh step, a slender and healthy thigh of the poisonous king crossed the line majestically, and a smile appeared on the poisonous king's face.

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