Yang Feng's heart moved: "Scan this person's information!"

"Dolly, Basic Attributes, Strength 2.1, Agility 1.9, Constitution 2.5, Spirit 1.4. ”

"Bloodline: Ordinary humans. ”

"Soul qualification: Level 2, etc. ”

"Overall Assessment: Currently a Level 3 creature. Little evolutionary potential. ”

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, full of pleasure: "What a weak guy, mortals are mortals." ”

Although Dolly looks burly and majestic, far more intimidating than Yang Feng and the others, his strength cannot be compared with Yang Feng and the others.

A burly and strong man like Dolly was an invincible existence before Yang Feng had just crossed over. And now Yang Feng can beat him even if he has one hand tied.

"Despicable fellow, die!" A fierce light flashed in Tuckers' eyes, he got up like lightning, and slammed a punch into Dolly's abdomen with lightning speed, and the terrifying power exploded instantly, sending Dolly, who weighed nearly two hundred pounds, directly punched out more than ten meters, knocking down countless seats along the way.

After Dolly, who was as strong as a bear, fell to the ground, he spewed out a large mouthful of blood containing fragments of internal organs, and fell directly to the ground without any breath.

"Dead! Dolly was killed by that guy with a punch!"

"Knight, that guy is a knight-level powerhouse!"

"No!Great Knight, he's Great Knight!!"

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The adventurers in the inn were in an uproar, and their eyes fell on Tux, full of fear and fear.

Dolly's teammates looked at each other with anger in their eyes. It's just that after they were glanced at by Tux, they all lowered their heads, didn't dare to look at them, and then checked out and left.

The inn is already located within the confines of the Dark Mountains, where fists are the truth, and people die every day in brawls. Those who are not strong will die when they die.

Adventurers are generally knights. A strong man of the rank of a big knight, even if all the adventurers in the entire inn go together, they will only be slaughtered.

A bartender in charge of bartending in the inn had a strange look in his eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly and remained silent.

A rabbit maid came to the table of Yang Feng and his party with a trembling face, and said timidly: "I'm sorry, my lords, the tables and chairs you broke ......"

Taks showed a wicked smile, stared at the rabbit maid, and said gloomily, "What? Do you want me to compensate?"

"No!no!no!no!" the rabbit maid had a pale face, her delicate body trembling, and her voice trembled.

Pierre said lightly: "That guy's body is for you! The weapons and leather armor on his body are enough to pay for our meals, accommodation, and broken tables and chairs." ”

Pierre doesn't have the same huge resources as Yang Feng. The resources he spent to become a third-level warlock were obtained from countless births and deaths, and his adventures were also very rich.

If there were no mechanical legions, ten Yang Feng might not be the opponents of a third-level warlock apprentice like Pierre, who had been promoted through countless battles step by step. However, with the help of the Mechanical Legion, 10,000 Pierre could not compete with Yang Feng's Mechanical Legion.

"Thank you!" the rabbit maid breathed a sigh of relief, said gratefully, and hurriedly retreated.

Several powerful men came out from behind the inn and disappeared with Dolly's body in tow. A maid of the Rabbit Clan walked out very skillfully to clean up the aftermath.

It didn't take long for the inn to return to its original state. It's just that the voices of those adventurers have lowered a lot, and their eyes have swirled around Tux from time to time and then moved away.

After Yang Feng and his entourage simply ate a little something, they opened their own rooms and went in to rest.

At night, in the basement of the inn.

The dim candle flame brought a glimmer of light to the basement.

There were three people sitting at a table in the room. One was none other than the rather handsome bartender. One is a middle-aged man with a deformed tumor on his head, an ugly appearance, and a hideous face. One is an old man dressed in black, with wrinkled skin, age spots on his face, pale skin, and a layer of black gas between his eyebrows.

The old man whispered in a hoarse voice, "Gilles, are you sure those five are warlock apprentices?"

A flash of disgust flashed in Gilles' eyes and he said, "That's right, Lord Graeme, I can smell the stinking life force field of the Warlock Apprentice for miles. They also disguised themselves as adventurers, and it seems that they have a lot of plans. ”

Graeme's eyes flashed with confusion, "How could a warlock apprentice come here? This place is barren and dangerous, and it is not a good place for them to train at all!"

"Could it be that my lord's plan has been discovered by them?" Graeme's eyes fell on a golden statue in the room, and his heart skipped a beat, and he whispered.

In the center of the room was a statue of a monster with a wolf's head, a human head, and a tiger's head, with an orc-like body, long claws on both hands and feet, a pair of wings on its back, and a scorpion tail in tow. The devil statue seemed to be alive, its eyes flickered from time to time, flashing with a ferocious and strange light, and it stared coldly at the three people in the room.

The man with a deformed tumor on his head smiled fiercely, and said with murderous intent: "Graeme! I'm going to kill them all!" ”

Graeme shook his head slightly, "No, they may not have discovered my master's plan! Those warlock apprentices have strange methods and great strength. Lek, you can't make a move, otherwise once it is exposed, it will ruin my lord's plan, and even if you die ten thousand times, you will not be able to atone for your sins. ”

Gilles whispered, "Lord Graeme, Dolly was killed by those men. Dolly is the man of the crows. We can incite crows to attack them and test their origins. ”

Graeme said lightly: "Okay! Giles, this matter will be handed over to you! As long as you do this, after our lord comes to this world in the future, he will definitely not forget your merits." As long as you serve it faithfully, the great it will surely grant you strength and wealth beyond mortals. ”

Gilles was a little excited, "Yes! Lord Graeme!"

The statue of the monster looked indifferently at everything that was happening in this basement, a hint of ridicule appeared in the depths of its eyes, and its eyes rolled slightly, returning to its cruel and cold form.

Graeme glanced at a cabinet mechanical clock in the basement and said lightly, "It's time, let's start, Gilles!"

"Yes, Lord Graeme!" Gilles, with a flash of excitement in his eyes, got up and walked towards a corner of the basement, opening a cloth bag. Inside the bag, a young woman covered her mouth with duct tape covered, looked at him in fear, and kept writhing her body.