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Chapter 294

Words:1878Update:22/06/30 12:27:31

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The Pugilist was about to lose his balance.

But in the next moment, his feet moved in a strange way, and he managed to regain his balance.

After all, he was a sailor who often lived on the deck, and he had extraordinary physical qualities. This was just a basic skill.

The fist didn't slow down and reached Fang Xian.

Fang Xian's right hand straightened. Like an iron wall, it blocked this attack.

At the same time, he grabbed the Pugilist with his left hand.

After advancing to [Silver of Order], all his abilities had been improved, especially Blood Manipulation, which was a Warlock's professional ability.

Even though the Pugilist didn't have any wounds on his body, his skin turned red, and his pores expanded, with drops of blood seeping out.

"A Warlock?"

The Pugilist exclaimed in surprise, but he didn't retreat.

Fang Xian suddenly sensed a powerful force coming from his palm. It was extremely penetrating, and it was going to attack his internal organs through his surface defense.

Tremor Force!

This was a special ability that the Pugilist mastered. It was used to attack creatures with strong surface defense and directly attack their internal structure.

Fang Xian took a step back, and the blood in his body automatically changed to protect his internal organs.

At the same time, his body expanded a lot.

— Rampage!

The Iron Giant closed his fingers and dodged the follow-up attack of the Pugilist and punched him in the chest.

Crack!

The Pugilist took a few steps back, his face full of shock. "What a strong combat ability and rich battle experience. Who are you?"

He didn't know that Fang Xian was a person who had been the king of martial arts, and he wasn't scared of anyone in close combat.

He didn't say anything and waved his right hand.

Pu! Pu!

The guards who were rushing up the stairs screamed in pain. Streams of blood were drawn out of their bodies and gathered into dark red bombs that fell around the Pugilist.

"Not good!"

The Pugilist stopped and retreated, but he saw Fang Xian's mocking expression and said, "Explode!"

Boom!

Boom!

A series of small explosions immediately took place on the stone platform, causing the building to be full of holes and cracks.

After forcing the Pugilist back, Fang Xian leaped towards the entrance of the secret realm.

Pu, pu!

Just as he was about to enter the secret realm, countless wind blades appeared in the surroundings and slashed at him.

Fang Xian was not afraid at all. Cracking sounds came from his body as he crashed into the secret realm.

"As expected …"

"What kind of protection can a mere fourth-rank warrior find?"

"With my defense, I can still force my way in!"

Fang Xian landed in a corner of the Mystic Realm and laughed heartily.

Although his body was drenched in blood, the blood quickly flowed back into his wounds, leaving only a thin layer of red.

Only now did he have the leisure to observe his surroundings.

The surroundings were dark, and the silhouettes of buildings could be vaguely seen. However, in the sky, there was a colorful illusory scene that constantly cast light down.

However, no matter how the environment changed, the fourth-rank profession "Warlock of Misfortune" was still flashing on the property bar, which meant that his strength was still at the level of "Silver of Order" and had not declined at all.

"As for the other symbols … A few of them are faintly discernible … That's weird!"

Fang Xian stared at the columns of "Creepy" and "Martial Arts" and found that although there was no spiritual energy in this world, it seemed that it could be refined into True Qi and even use creepy abilities.

It was just that this feeling came and went quickly. It was a feeling that sometimes it didn't work.

"Why are the rules of this world fragment so strange? No … Maybe it's not a fragment? Maybe it's … a secret realm formed by the fusion of several fragments of different worlds? "

A guess slowly came to Fang Xian's mind.

"But it doesn't matter. Even if Martial Arts and creepy abilities don't work, I can still use the warlock ability of the [Silver of Order]. As long as the existence at the top of the tower doesn't show up, no one is a match for me …

"I wonder if this competition will attract the attention of that existence …"



Fang Xian did not know that his intrusion into the secret realm seemed to have triggered a signal that caused a fight to break out in the settlement outside.

Previously, everyone had tacitly agreed that Ferdinand had the ability to protect the secret realm, the Miller family had endured it, and the gourmets had hidden in the dark.

Everyone was just waiting for an opportunity.

Now that Ferdinand had proven that he had lost the ability to protect the secret realm, someone who could take over immediately jumped out.

"Ferdinand, according to the agreement, more than half of your profits in the New World will belong to the Miller family. What are you still resisting for?"

A platinum-haired aristocrat led a large group of Extraordinaires from the Miller family to the outside of the settlement and confronted Ferdinand. "Open the secret realm immediately. We demand to track down the intruder and recover the losses. This is to protect the rights of the shareholders."

"Cremont, you don't need to lie to me. I know that the intruder must be from the Miller family. You always like to find excuses for your shameless actions."

Ferdinand, who was dressed like a sailor, cursed angrily. "Wasn't it enough when you sent a group of people in? Now you want to take over the management by force? I must apply to the Kingdom's court for arbitration …"

He knew that he could not compete with the Miller family in terms of ownership, so he could only make a fuss about management.

This was the blind spot of the previous contract.

Moreover, as long as he had enough time to explore enough benefits, it was not impossible to give up the secret realm.

But before that, he had to not give in.

"Ferdinand, the Kingdom still has some paperwork to complete. Do you really think you can make the decision?" A mocking smile appeared on Cremont's face. He took out a warrant with the signature and seal of the colonial governor on it. "From today onwards, this place belongs to the Miller family. I'm warning you. Evacuate the property that belongs to the Miller family within an hour. Otherwise, I have the right to kill you!"

"Damn it!"

Ferdinand clenched his fists but did not dare to make a move.

He also knew that he could not compete with the Miller family. The only thing he could rely on was the support of the Kingdom's development decree.

But now, with the governor's warrant, there was no hope.

The colonial governor's authority in this colony was no different from that of the king.

Just at this moment, something strange happened!

On the high platform at the entrance of the secret realm, figures appeared out of thin air. They had the majesty of a king, causing the militia around them to unconsciously kneel on the ground.

Teleportation ability! Gold King!

They glanced at Claremont and entered the Secret Realm without saying a word.

The next moment, blood red and rusty colors surged. Another group of Narnias Empire clergymen arrived and entered the secret realm.

These people came in waves, and in one breath, more than a hundred people entered. Even Cremont was dumbfounded.

Then, there was deep grief and indignation. "This is the secret realm of the Miller family. What are you doing? Public carriages? "

When Ferdinand saw this scene, he suddenly felt much better.

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