Give the Arkworld a little Axis shock

"Ahmoni, why waste so much time talking to this guy? If they don't want to, just beat them up first!"

"Mandela, these are the chief's chosen guests. If you attack them, the chief will hang you up and beat you."

"Humph, the leader wouldn't do anything like that."

After retorting to the cat-eared girl named Ahmoni with a lack of confidence, Mandela turned his head and looked at Chuanqiong.

"Remember this, my name is Mandrash, and I'm a cadre of Shenchi. Kid, our leader wants to see you. If you don't want to get beaten, you'd better follow me obediently!"

Although Mandela tried her best to look ferocious, her height and pretty face made her look not scary but cute.

But unfortunately, it seems that only Chuan Qiong thinks she is cute. Upon hearing Mandela's provocation, W immediately took out the Originium bomb from under her skirt.

"Oh, you're here to cause trouble. I've never heard of Shenchi before. I guess you're just some rat popping out of some unknown corner? But since you want to cause trouble for us, I'll mercifully crush you to death!"

"Heh, I hope your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"

Seeing Mandela take out his staff and was about to battle with W, Ahmonie immediately covered her face helplessly.

"I knew something like this would happen."

Although she was speechless, Ahmoni had actually anticipated this situation.

He immediately took out his staff.

"I'm sorry, my guests. This guy has a rather straightforward personality. Please bear with me."

W originally thought that Ahmonee pulled out her staff to stop her companion, but as the opponent's staff lit up, the attack flew in their direction.

Fortunately, Du Lin did not fall asleep and activated the Originium skill in time to block the opponent's attack.

Seeing this, W became a telegraph operator without hesitation.

"*Elegant Kazdel dialect* You must be an orphan, right? After all, someone with parents wouldn't do such a shameless thing!"

Although W's mouth stinks, Mandela's mouth is not much better. Facing W's ridicule, Ahmoni was not angry. Instead, she covered her mouth and showed a very provocative smile.

"Mandela is my companion, how could I attack her? It seems that your brain is not very good either."

"You guy!"

Seeing W was about to throw the Originium bomb at the other party, Warfarin immediately reached out to stop her.

"Warfarin, you're not trying to stop me, are you?"

W was a little unhappy to see Warfarin stopping him, but he didn't expect that after stopping him, Warfarin would directly take out the staff.

"No, leave this guy to me!"

Chapter 80 I also know a little bit of boxing

"Sister, do you need me to stop Mandela?"

On the upper floor at the back, two girls with very large horns and very large tails were watching the situation here through binoculars.

They were the leader Abraham and her sister Ravshini mentioned by Ahmoni.

A few days ago, Trump gave a speech that inspired not only the Sarkaz in Colombia, but also the Tara people in Victoria.

Countless Tara people worshipped Chuan Qiong as a god, and many Tara people even packed their bags and prepared to go to Kazdel.

Abbrana naturally didn't want to do this.

After all, she still has to rely on these Tara people to build her own power. If they all run to Kazdel, what will happen to her power?

But unfortunately, Trump was in Columbia and she was in Victoria. Although she was very unhappy with Trump, there was nothing she could do.

But yesterday, a Sarkaz suddenly came to me.

The other party claimed to be a member of the Kazdel Military Committee.

Not only did he bring them a batch of equipment, but he also brought them the news that several people from Chuanqiong had left Columbia and might pass through Xiaoqiu County.

Although it was only possible to pass through Xiaoqiu County, Abrana was very interested in Chuanqiong, so she asked her men to wait at the entrance to the city.

After not seeing anyone for the entire afternoon, Abrana had already given up hope. But just before they were about to leave, Chuan Qiong and his companions appeared in front of them.

"No, I'm also a little curious about their strength."

Hearing her sister's words, Abbrana felt relieved but also helpless.

His sister was indeed very qualified to be a substitute, but the other party could only be a substitute for him.

With her brain, if she were really allowed to be the leader of Shenchi, she would probably be cheated and even help others count the money after Shenchi was sold.

"After all, what we are going to do is very dangerous. If the other party is just an ordinary person, it is better for them not to get involved with us."

This is a lie.

From the very beginning, Abrana had only two attitudes towards Chuanqiong.

Either recruit the other party and use them for your own purposes, or kill them.

After all, only a dead spiritual leader is the best spiritual leader.

"That's...okay."

Although he didn't know what his sister's goal was, it could be seen from the fact that she recruited a large number of Tara troops in Deep Pool that she was ready to become an enemy of Victoria.

If you are just an ordinary person, it is really not suitable for you to be with them.

After nodding, Lavshini gave up the idea of ​​supporting Chuanqiong and continued to look at the scene through the telescope.

After being together for such a long time, Lavshini is very clear about the strengths of both of them.

Even a fully armed army may not be their opponent.

Although the fight hadn't started yet, Ravshini felt like she could already see the outcome.

While holding the staff tightly in her hand, she was ready to rescue at any time.

But when the fight really started, the result was completely beyond Ravshini's expectations.

.......

"Hey, are you alone? I think it's better for you to attack together, otherwise you might not even be able to touch the corner of my clothes."

Seeing that only Warfarin stood up from Chuanqiong's side, Mandela immediately made harsh remarks.

However, in the face of Mandela's provocation, Warfarin just smiled slightly.

"Although I'm a doctor by profession, I've lived for so many years, so I know a bit about martial arts. I might not be good enough to deal with those giant beasts, but I should have no problem dealing with you two little Karamis."

"Heh, I hope your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"

With a sneer, Mandela immediately activated the Originium technique. Accompanied by the orange light, the surrounding stones floated up.

This is her ability, the art of controlling rock with Originium.

With this Originium skill, she once killed countless bastards who oppressed the Tara people.

Although Warfarin was dressed very elegantly and looked like one of those Letanian warlocks on TV, Mandra believed that her Source Stone skills, honed through countless life-and-death battles, were definitely no less than his.

"Be careful, Mandela, this guy is a blood demon, maybe..."

Seeing Mandela's proud look, Ahmoni reminded her.

Unlike Mandra, Ahefni recognized at a glance that Warfarin was a member of the blood demon clan among the Sarkaz.

This race not only possesses a life force far superior to other races, but its adaptability to Originium techniques is also extremely terrifying.

Every blood demon is a natural born mage.

However, in the face of her reminder, Mandela did not care at all, and directly controlled the stone to smash towards Warfarin.

"I know, she's just a high-ranking official who probably hasn't even seen blood. How could she possibly defeat someone like me who's experienced countless battles?"

"Sorry, I'm not the high-handed official you're talking about. As a Sarkaz, my Originium skills are honed through constant battle experience! Unstable Plasma!"

Mandela originally thought that Warfarin would compete with her in Originium Skills, but unexpectedly, the guy just cast an Originium Skill on her, then threw away his staff and rushed towards her and Ahefni like a warrior.

"So fast!"

Seeing Warfarin's figure suddenly disappear, Mandela immediately gathered the stones around himself to form a shield.

However, Warfarin's speed was too fast. Before her shield was formed, Warfarin had already arrived in front of her and raised his fist to hit her in the face.

"Ahfune!"

"give it to me!"

Without Mandela's reminder, Ahefni had already guessed that Warfarin would suddenly appear. The moment she saw Warfarin appear, Ahefni raised her staff.

However, the moment her staff lit up, a very fair-looking arm suddenly rested on her shoulder.

"I advise you not to move, Miss Filin, who looks like a scumbag!"

"when!"

Chapter 81 I'm really stupid, really

"So fast?!"

Glancing towards Mandela, Ahefni discovered that Mandela, who had just been so arrogant and expressed his intention to teach Warfarin a lesson, was now lying on the ground and snoring.

Although Ahefni usually looked down on Mandela, she still recognized her strength.

Even an elite team was no match for her in the face of her terrifying Originium skills.

However, in front of Warfarin, Mandela didn't even have the strength to resist.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Ahefni's back.

"That's it for now."

The person who spoke was not Warfarin, but a Draco.

It was Ravshini who had been hiding in the dark with her sister.

After witnessing Warfarin's fighting power, Abrana no longer had the confidence to defeat him.

So, as usual, he asked his sister to impersonate him and met with Chuan Qiong and others.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chuanqiong, I failed to discipline my men. Ahafni, put away your weapons, and let's call it a day."

"Phew, I'm saved."

Seeing Ravshini, Ahefni realized that the test was over and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Unlike Mandela who has been fighting since childhood, Ahefni is a serious academic mage. If she is really hit by Warfarin's punch, she will probably have to lie in bed for at least half a month.

"Huh, you're the leader of the Deep Pool, right? Weren't you so arrogant just now that you ordered your men to take us away? Why did you suddenly change your attitude?"

Since he was the winner, W naturally would not give the other party a good face and immediately started to mock him.

"I'm sorry, it was Mandela who misunderstood what I meant. If this has caused any trouble to you, I apologize on your behalf."

Although she doesn't have the terrifying Originium skills that her sister has, nor does she have the eloquence that can bewitch people like her sister.

But when it comes to dealing with people, Lavishini is better than her sister.

Looking at Lavishini, who had a smile similar to Theresa's, W snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

Seeing that W stopped talking foul, Lavishini breathed a sigh of relief. After letting Ahefni take Mandela to heal her wounds, she stepped forward and came in front of Chuanqiong.

"Hello, Mr. Chuanqiong. I saw your speech in Columbia. That speech not only inspired the Sarkaz, but also inspired us Tara people. If you don't mind, could you please invite Mr. Chuanqiong to visit us?"

Ravshini's words were not a compliment.

She really liked Trump's speech.

I even copied down Trump's speech directly from the video and read it several times in my spare time.

If she didn't have to play the role of her own sister now, she might have taken out a piece of paper and asked Chuan Qiong to sign it.

"Chuanqiong!"

Upon hearing Lavshini's invitation, Warfarin immediately shook his head for the untraceable Chaochuan Qiong.

The girl clearly claimed to be the leader of the Deep Pool, but Hua Farin had not seen any respect in the look that Ahefni gave Ravshini just now.

Moreover, Deep Pool is a resistance organization of the Tara people. Once you get involved with them, you will definitely be in big trouble.

But Chuan Qiong seemed not to notice her gesture and directly held the other person's outstretched hand.