Chapter 415: Enough Talk, Best of Three Rounds!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Whoosh!
On the square, people rushed over from all directions. When they heard the Iron Blood Mercenary Group’s leader’s words, they spread out around the energy shield. Everyone could not help but laugh. As expected of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group, they were as arrogant as ever. However, this arrogance did not make people feel that it was ridiculous at all. Instead, they felt that only Iron Blood had the right.
A newly established mercenary group was promoted from C-class to A-class in the blink of an eye. The others in the mercenary world were not as brainless as An Bosi, thinking that bribery could raise their level.
“This is awesome. When can I be as domineering as him?”
“You? You should wait for your next life! Don’t you know who you are? How can you compare to Lord Ninth Huang?”
“Lord Ninth Huang is so cool!”
“Sob sob sob, I’ve fallen in love with Lord Ninth Huang, what should I do?”
On the square, more than 100,000 people had already surrounded them. From afar, a huge team dressed in the clothes of the City Lord’s Mansion’s elite soldiers was moving quickly towards them. The person in the middle was clearly City Lord Vallot.
The onlookers immediately cheered. “The City Lord is here!”
“Oh my god, even the City Lord is alarmed!”
Mogg was originally sitting on the rostrum to watch. At this moment, he hurriedly stood up and welcomed the City Lord, Vallot. He did not know what had happened, but Lord Vallot, who usually liked to appear in a high-profile manner, desperately waved at the onlookers in the square. “Silence, silence. Don’t disturb Ninth Huang’s competition!”
Upon seeing the City Lord, An Bosi, who had been especially excited, thought that he was hallucinating. What was going on? Shouldn’t the City Lord be on his side? Why was Beiting Huang’s name mentioned?
With the City Lord’s warning, the originally noisy crowd fell silent. Pairs of burning eyes looked at the two people on the stage.
“Hmph, don’t think that you will definitely defeat me just because you have the
City Lord’s support. Let me tell you, the faction behind me is the Night King’s Manor.” An Bosi pulled out the heavy sword in his hand and pointed the tip down, assuming a fighting posture.
“Cut the crap. How are we going to fight?” Beiting Huang opened her narrowed eyes and swung the soft sword in her hand. With a whoosh, a sharp aura rushed towards the other party like a rainbow. “It’s just an S-rank mercenary group. Is it worth my effort and time? Cut the crap. Two wins out of three.
Commander and deputy commander, pick anyone else to fight the duel with.”
“Alright, I don’t have that much time. It will take some time to contract a few hundred magical beasts.”
“Hehe, if you have the ability, come and get it!”
Suddenly, two rays of light shot out of her glass-like eyes. Beiting Huang waved her left hand and put her black cloak into her interspatial ring, revealing her black martial arts attire. Her tall figure immediately attracted the exclamations of the girls in the square. The corners of her lips were raised high, and a disdainful expression appeared on her arrogant face. She instantly looked like an unsheathed sword, extremely sharp.
It was another temperament. The originally arrogant youth had now turned into a standard warrior. His entire body was filled with a dangerous aura, like a hunting cheetah, making people fear him.
“Hmph!” With a cold snort, a sinister light flashed in An Bosi’s eyes. He raised the longsword in his right hand high.. “You don’t know what’s good for you!”
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