Rebirth of a Beggar in Another World

Chapter 22 Berserker (Part 1) Half a month later, Yan Nanfei and Lan Jian’s injuries have recovered greatly.

Yan Nanfei finally figured out the condition of his body. It was a blessing in disguise last time that his ability was greatly improved and he has reached the seventh level. However, he has not fully adapted to his skill and cannot use it to its fullest.

After delaying their trip for nearly a month, Yan Nanfei and others decided to leave, especially Lan Jian. She was very worried about the young lady's injury and wanted to know whether the Suzaku blood had been sent back.

In order to nip it in the bud, Yan Nanfei and his party disguised themselves as business travelers and continued their journey north.

Along the way, although the announcement of the reward was still there, few people paid any attention to it.

Yan Nanfei paid careful attention and found no one who was an eyesore.

This made them relieved. The life of being hunted for a long time made them very tired.

Hot summer day, clear sky

Yan Nanfei and his party walked for a few days without encountering any danger. Their next stop was Yancheng, the capital of the Lieyan Kingdom.

They were walking leisurely on the official road when they suddenly heard the sound of fighting not far away.

Hong Jiao said: "Someone is fighting, let's go take a look?"

Jones smiled and said: "Don't you have itchy hands and feet and want to move around?"

"Hehe!" Hong Jiaohan said with a smile: "I've been suffocated to death these days. My hands and feet have long been numb. Let's go take a look!"

Yan Nanfei said: "We are still in a situation of being hunted, so it's better not to cause trouble."

Hong Jiao quickly said: "I promise I will just watch and not participate in the fight."

Yan Hong said: "Let's go and take a look."

The masters had all spoken, and Yan Nanfei stopped saying anything. In fact, he himself didn't want to watch the excitement! However, the entire team now regards him as the backbone, and he has a heavy responsibility that he does not dare to take lightly.

The place where the fight took place was not far from the official road. There was a small forest there.

Yan Nanfei and others quietly went to the woods and began to watch the battle outside.

Outside, four warriors wearing the emblem of the Holy Fire Cult were besieging a strong man. The strong man was more than two meters tall, with a square face and big ears, a formidable appearance, and a pair of sparkling tiger eyes.

He roared repeatedly under the siege of four people, completely desperate for his life, but he could not break through the opponent's siege, and the wounds on his body continued to increase.

Those four people were very agile and skilled in combined attacks. They didn't seem to want to kill the big man, but wanted to capture him alive.

"Silly man, I think you'd better surrender, why should you suffer more!" one of the four said angrily.

"****! Even if I die, I don't want to be captured by you and become a slave." The big man said like Hong Zhong, "I will fight with you believers of bullshit gods to become crazy!"

His body suddenly increased by more than 20 centimeters, and his shirt was torn, revealing his strong body. His skin was bronzed, and his muscles were bulging high, full of explosive power.

After he became mad, his eyes became blood red, his mouth was loud and he was panting. He raised the huge ax in his hand high and slashed at the person in front of him, completely ignoring the enemies on the other three sides.

Hong Jiao praised: "What a man!"

Yan Hong said thoughtfully: "I didn't expect that these believers of gods would openly arrest people as slaves under the guise of gods..."

The big man's opponent was too agile to fight him head-on. The big man's all-out attack failed. Moreover, he also withstood the attacks of the other three people. Although the three people did not want his life, they were still there.

With three more wounds on his body, the big man was indeed a tough guy. He didn't even hum.

Hong Jiao couldn't help but admire the big man, and he felt a hero cherishing heroes. He said, "How about we go rescue that big man?"

Lei Hu also admired the big man very much and said: "Okay! What I can't stand the most is a guy with a human face and an animal heart."

Although Jones was also eager to give it a try, he was still relatively rational and said: "If we want to save people, we must kill people and silence them, otherwise we will get into trouble with the Holy Fire Cult, and we will be in trouble in the future. This is the territory of the Holy Fire Cult."

"Master, do you think we should take action?" Yan Nanfei asked

Yan Hong half-closed his eyes and said, "You decide for yourself."

Yan Nanfei has never had a good impression of those 'gods' and their believers. He has long wanted to cause them some trouble. Of course he is not willing to miss such a good opportunity. He said: "We will go down and play with them later. Please come back."

Master, please pay attention to the interception, don't let him escape."

When Hong Jiao heard that he could join the war, he jumped out first. Not to be outdone, Lei Hu followed closely behind, while Yan Nanfei and Jones walked out slowly.

When the other party saw four people suddenly come out, they couldn't tell whether Yan Nanfei was an enemy or a friend. Just in case, they divided three people to guard against Yan Nanfei and the four others.

"What do you do? We, the Holy Fire Cult, are doing business. Don't let anyone else come near." A Holy Fire Cultist said arrogantly.

Hong Jiao shouted: "Grandma's bear! I haven't fought for a long time, and I feel uncomfortable all over. Who among you little bastards can play with me?"

When the other party heard this, they immediately became furious. They were used to being arrogant and had never been angry, but now they were being insulted, which was unbearable for them.

"You're such a blind brat, let me see if I don't kill you... But I see you are in good shape, so I'll take you back as a slave."

Hong Jiao quickly got to grips with the opponent, and Lei Hu did not hesitate and directly joined the battle.

The skills of the four Holy Fire Cultists are not very high, they are only at the level of sixth level low-grade. The three of them and Hong Jiao and Lei Hu are in a draw.

Hong Jiao was very excited. He swung the iron rod and swung it violently. He seemed to have endless energy, just like a bull in heat.

Yan Nanfei and Jones both stood on the side and watched with smiles, with no intention of taking action.

The four people knew they had hit an iron plate when they fought with Hong Jiao. They looked at each other and shouted at the same time: "Great God of Fire! Please grant your servants divine power to clear all obstacles for you...

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"Divine curse?" Yan Nanfei watched with interest as the four people cast the divine curse that they had heard about for a long time.

It is said that the divine curse is a special ability given by the gods to their believers, which can instantly improve the believer's skill. Moreover, the more devout the believer is, the more power he will gain after using the divine curse.

Yan Nanfei really wanted to see what was so surprising about the divine curse.

After the four people recited the spell, their momentum increased greatly, and their strength increased a bit, which was somewhat similar to the madness of the barbarians.

The strength of the four people increased greatly, and Lei Hu and Hong Jiao were immediately put at a disadvantage. Jones quickly stepped forward to help.