Chapter 223 Mad Dog Malik

Malik walked towards him with great momentum.

At this time, Cheng Jianyong pretended to be exaggerated and said: "This son has the appearance of a king. If he does not fall, he will become a great weapon in the future!"

Behind them, everyone also had a knowing smile on their lips.

However, just when this domineering and impressive man passed by Han Xing.

His eyes were instantly attracted to this group of humans.

After looking at it for a moment.

Malik's eyes were set on Han Xing.

Moreover, when he noticed the armor on Han Xing's body, his brows trembled slightly.

Although, when the equipment reaches the orange level or above, the specific strength cannot be seen just from the appearance.

However, these powerful equipment and the aura they invisibly exude will still be recognized by some experienced beings as extraordinary.

He could tell that the armor worn by Han Xing must be of extraordinary quality.

There was a look of greed in Malik's eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

At this moment.

His hawk-like gaze swept over the five Han Xing people one after another, and then he smiled disdainfully.

At this time, Cheng Jianyong could not help but mutter a few words in a low voice, "Pretend!"

However, at this time, Malik stopped and looked at Yu Chengmi: "Human, what did you just say?"

Cheng Jianyong said casually: "You don't care what I say, I didn't say anything about you."

"This captain has seen with his own eyes that you are talking to me and you still don't admit it?" Malik said with eyes wide open.

However, Cheng Jianyong still had an indifferent attitude, spread his hands and said:

"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm talking about you?"

"You don't look at the many people on the street, but they just stare at us."

"Could it be that you just want to attract our attention?"

Cheng Jianyong looked shameless.

"you!"

Malik was about to have a seizure.

At this time, a silver-armored soldier came over and whispered a few words into his ear.

With everyone's ears, of course they could clearly hear what he said.

It's nothing more than saying that these humans are guests brought back by the saint, so don't cause trouble.

At this time, Malik suddenly thought of something when he heard the word saint.

He looked at the magnificent palace in the distance.

There is the location of the Witch Clan's royal palace.

Malik snorted coldly and turned away.

It seems that for the sake of the saint, he is not prepared to continue to tangle with Han Xing and others.

Other onlookers from the Wu clan also cried out, feeling that it was a pity that a good show could not be staged.

But at this moment.

Malik, who had turned around, seemed to have received some message.

His shoulders trembled slightly.

Malik, who had already walked a few meters away, suddenly lost his expression.

He turned around and looked at Cheng Miyong and others and shouted loudly: "Tell me, what is your relationship with the Saint!"

His tone was questioning and condescending.

It's like a superior asking a subordinate.

At this time, other professionals turned their attention again.

I originally thought that this storm would soon subside.

As a result, Malik didn’t seem to want to give up so easily?

Cheng Jianyong immediately said angrily: "Oh my god, are you a dog? You can fall out faster than turning the pages of a book!"

Malik, "Shut up, I'm asking you questions now, answer me honestly!"

However, after hearing this, Han Xing and others showed expressions as if they were looking at idiots.

"nerve."

The three of them complained, and none of them wanted to talk to this mad dog, so they turned around and left.

Seeing everyone's attitude, Malik's anger seemed to be instantly ignited.

"Stop! A few despicable humans dare to act recklessly in the royal city!"

These words are already a bit humiliating.

At this time, Chengmiyong couldn't help but hit back: "Are you blind or deaf?"

"Didn't you hear from your men that we were brought back by the saint herself?"

"You ask what our relationship is with the Saint?"

"Is this something you, a little captain, can handle?"

Isamu Chengmi directly reduced Malik's proud captain status to nothing.

Of course, what he said is also true.

As the captain of the vanguard, Malik is usually not qualified to have contact with such a noble being as Wu Miao'er.

In terms of talking skills, how could this group of Wu clan people compare to modern people like them who surf at high intensity all day long?

This sentence seemed to sting Malik's miserable self-esteem.

"A group of lowly humans from a barbarian land dare to speak rudely to a Witch Clan officer!"

"It seems that I need to teach you a lesson!"

"All guards, listen to the order. These humans dare to openly insult my captain in the royal city. They have violated the laws of the Witch Clan!"

"Get them for me!"

Nearby, the onlookers of the Witch Clan soldiers changed their expressions slightly.

They are not fools.

Before that, they had received the news.

These humans were brought back by the Saint herself, and they seemed to be taken seriously by the Saint.

But now, their captain doesn't know why he's crazy, and he insists on causing trouble for these human races.

For a time, they were also in a dilemma, and some didn't know what to do.

Han Xing sneered at this time and said: "Okay, don't make it difficult for your people."

"You want to cause trouble for us, but you don't have the guts."

"If you are really capable, just do it yourself."

"But before that, you have to think about the consequences."

"What did you say?"

Malik seemed to be hit in the sore spot again, and he was furious in an instant.

At this time, he no longer cared about the other guards' obstruction.

He directly drew out the golden sword.

A sword energy containing blue secret patterns suddenly slashed!

The faces of Han Xing and others changed slightly.

This guy actually dared to do it, and in front of so many people.

Malik didn't look like a fool, so why did he do this?

Is it purely because he couldn't stand them?

Han Xing keenly noticed that something was wrong.

Just when the sword energy was about to slash at them.

A figure wearing heavy armor and emitting holy light appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

It was Shen Yun holding a golden shield.

The hidden profession he changed to: Radiant Knight, after completing the third transfer, he will gain a passive skill.

[Radiant Will]: Passive skill, which permanently increases the spirit and physique of the Radiant Knight by 30%, and reduces the damage received by 15%.

This skill filled him with sacredness after he entered the combat state.

The next moment, the blue sword energy came into direct contact with the Yellow Sand Shield.

Buzz!

The streets of several hundred meters nearby were instantly swept by a gust of wind.

The survivors watching nearby, below the fourth level, took several steps back.

At this time, the system prompt appeared.

"Attention, your team is under attack by Malik, the captain of the Wu Clan's Vanguard Special Forces."

Han Xing and the other five did not move.

Malik, who slashed out the sword energy, was a little surprised.

In his perception, although these human races had a strong aura, they were only at the third level of strength.

He had already used all his strength in that sword just now.

An ordinary third-level professional could not block it at all.

However, it was easily resolved by this human race paladin holding a shield.

Malik realized.

These five humans are probably not good people.

At this time, Han Xing frowned and asked, "You guys, you attacked us directly in the main city."

"Will this not violate the laws of your kingdom?"

They had just arrived and did not understand the rules of the witch clan.

But I think that in a place with such a large flow of people in the center of the main city, they should not be allowed to attack casually.

Malik said with a calm face: "The captain suspects that you are spies disguised by the Shadow Clan. Now, I want to arrest you, which is certainly not a violation of the laws of the kingdom."

After hearing this, Han Xing also nodded and said, "I understand, that is to say, you just made up a reason to attack us."

"In other words, we can also fight back against you legitimately now?"

Malik's face changed, and a trace of disdain just appeared on his face.

"Just you?"

But the next moment.

He saw that Han Xing had raised the 'Valkyrie Longbow'.

The arrows with penetrating power were shot out instantly.

[Multiple bursts]

Han Xing just casually used the basic skills of the hunter.

The arrows carried terrifying lethality.

Malik's face changed, and he swung his sword instantly, trying to block Han Xing's arrows.

Ding! Ding Ding!

The golden sword in Malik's hand was almost chopped out by him, and he also blocked three arrows.

However, even so, two attacks broke through Malik's defense at a tricky angle.

The next moment, the arrows hit Malik's abdomen and shoulders fiercely.

Puff! Puff!

These two arrows did not trigger the armor-breaking effect, and most of the damage was blocked by the golden armor on his body.

However, even so, with the blessing of Han Xing's top-grade equipment, his attack power has been piled up to an extremely terrifying level.

Malik was instantly blown away by the huge impact force, and the whole person flew backwards dozens of meters.

In the shocked eyes of the surrounding witch professionals.

Malik fell to the ground with a bang, and rolled on the ground for more than ten rounds before gradually stopping.

The whole audience was silent.

Including those onlookers who were watching the excitement, they all felt their breathing stagnate.

They didn't expect that Lord Malik, who had been invincible, was knocked down by this human.

At the same time, Malik's attributes appeared in front of Han Xing and others.

[Captain of the Wu Clan Vanguard, Malik, a four-star elite monster. ]

A four-star elite monster can be easily ravaged by even Shen Yun, who is the least good at fighting.

Even with the bonus of a set of gold equipment, Malik's strength is far inferior to theirs.

So, from the beginning, they didn't take each other seriously.

At this time, Malik, who was knocked to the ground by two arrows, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although the two arrows just now did not cause any external injuries to him, they also injured his internal organs.

He stared at Han Xing with wolf-like eyes, full of hatred.

But he also knew that he was no match for these humans.

At this time, Malik's face showed a tangled look.

He seemed to be considering whether to make a big deal...