"What are you doing? The weak's carnival?" Lyon raised his foot and kicked a bald head lying on the ground.

Most of the people who come to this nameless town have an ulterior motive. After stepping into this town, people like Xiang Lyon will basically choose to make a convincing attitude. There are very few people like Xiang Lyon who are so arrogant.

And most of the grave grass is already three feet tall.

Everyone in the tavern who were still quarreling just now became quiet in an instant, and they all turned to look at the door staring at Lyon with flushed faces.

Their expressions were strange. They looked at Lyon's huge figure and showed a gloating expression. This weird expression also had a kind of pity for the weak.

Adventurers die every day in the mountains behind the nameless town, and the most common ones are the tall man who thinks that he can solve everything by relying on brute force.

Those ubiquitous poisonous insects with barbs behind them will teach them what the cruelty of nature is, and those monsters are not their mothers, and those evil beasts will not give them a second chance to learn from them.

"Big guy, this is not the place you should come. You should go to the arena to fight with the boars, or go to the boudoirs of the ladies to make them unable to get out of bed for a day."

An adventurer with a scarf said, "He was paying the price for his bad jokes."

Lyon walked up, grabbed the man's head, and then smashed him to the ground like a rabbit.

There was a simplistic sound of skull breaking.

This man was thrown to death by Lyon.

The moment he heard the sound of his skull cracking, he didn't understand how Lyon got close to him.

No one else could see it, but it was nothing, just like there was a tempting scar girl in this world, there was nothing strange about having a flexible and strong man.

However, everyone's expressions became even more weird. They looked at Lyon like a corpse.

Aijiu coughed, and he looked at Lyon knocking on the wooden sign behind him.

It says,

It is OK to fight in the store, but you are not allowed to smash things or kill anyone.

Lyon made two mistakes, smashed the things around and killed them.

Ai Jiule clapped his hands, the door of the kitchen was opened, and two men wearing cloaks and holding daggers in their hands walked out.

These two people are thugs of Aijiu. They don’t know how to enter the jungle and steal treasures from the monster’s nest, but they know how to kill people.

Kill people in various ways.

A cloaked man came to Lyon, and he raised his right hand hiding beneath him and stabbed him in his eyes. Lyon thrust backwards to avoid the cloaked man's attack.

However, Lyon felt that his eyes were dark. The caped man did not hold a dagger in his hand, and a small handful of poison powder was grasping in his clenched fist.

The powder made by air-dried venom of the eye frog, the venom of this small frog with 4 eyes can cause huge damage to the visual system.

Leon's eyes turned dark, and he felt a brief pain in his waist, followed by a bitter numbness.

Another thug stabbed a dagger into Lyon's waist, and then when Lyon's big hand was about to catch him, he jumped backwards.

Everyone thought Lyon was about to die, even if he looked like a bear.

According to common sense, the venom of the eye frog has now entered his brain through Lyon's eyes, and neurotoxins have begun to destroy his cerebral cortex. Lyon should be blind now and his mind is full of mysterious hallucinations.

The dagger that penetrated his waist should have caused huge damage to his organs, and internal bleeding and toxins on the knife were gradually eroding his body.

However, everyone did not see the picture they wanted. Lyon rubbed his eyes, then rushed up again at the unscientific speed just now, and then did the same thing and smashed a cape man hard to the ground.

Then as another cape man was about to act, Lyon pulled out the dagger inserted at his waist and threw it out.

Neither of them moved.

"Why do you guys break so much? Are you opening a shop?" Lyon cursed and walked towards the crowd.

People made aside a position for Lyon and looked at the poisonous monster in front of them in surprise.

Lyon is not stupid. Although he can transform himself into much greater power than ordinary people, his skills and other abilities are not much better than those adventurers who wander on the edge of death every day.

The victory over Haotian was also due to Monelle's help and his strange joints that could be folded at will through deformation.

Now he definitely can't turn his head and arms all 360 degrees in front of these people, nor does he need to use his abilities, so Lyon used some small props to avoid all possible dangers.

The protection of the Wind Chaser, a blue gem the size of a thumb, has a simple ability to speed up the holder, and there is no use limit. It can be used as long as it is worn on the body.

Of course, this gem cannot make Lyon become a top fighter, because this kind of blessing has an upper limit. For example, when Chatia holds this gem, it will not work, because Chatia's own speed has exceeded the upper limit of the gem.

The living blessed, a pendant with exquisite workmanship, blessed by dragons and druids. It blessed the wearer without toxins, and Lyon stuffed it into his socks.

There is also the iron-gray ring on Lyon's finger, which can transform into an alchemy wand the size of a person after being injected into the holder's magic.

There are also many gadgets hidden by Lyon in his pockets of clothes and in the interlayer of muscles and muscles.

Of course these things are not precious to Lyon, but for the people here, any one can be taken out to buy their parents' lives.

And let them do it themselves.

Lyon sat on a chair and threw the cup towards the belly of the ale.

"Give me a glass of wine, don't mix water!" Lyon shouted roughly.

The cup hit the cabinet beside the ale wine belly, and with a bang, the bottle of the wine in the half of the cabinet fell to the ground, and the strong aroma of wine filled the tavern.

The ale belly really became ale belly. He was splashed by the wine, and his forehead was beating with blue veins.

Everyone was waiting for Aijiuwu to get angry, then shouted and called out a group of killers. However, after using a handkerchief to wipe the wine on his face, he turned back to his usual appearance.

Aijiu frowned, took out a new cup from under the counter, and then received a full glass of inferior ale from the barrel on the far right of the counter.

"Send it over." said Aijiu's belly to a waiter who was dressed up.

"Okay, sir." The waiter trembled with the glass of wine, and then ran back like a rabbit.

Lyon picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
Chapter completed!