Lucifer Lucy had a perfect control over the strength and the a

ngle of that kick. She was the most dangerous!

The four warriors marched in from four directions! They stomped the ground so hard and they moved so fast that the air shuddered! For a moment, the store sounded as if there had been a gust of wind!

Stretching his arms, Qian Jin protected Lucifer Lucy and the other two girls behind him. Clenching his fingers, the knuckles crackled and the Warrior Power bloomed!

Level 1 Demon Fighter... Level 2 Demon Fighter... Level 1 Demon Capturer... Level 9 Demon Capturer...

After running at peak speed in the Energy Reservoirs for a few seconds, the forceful Warrior Power dashed out of the body, blowing the clothes into a deafening sss.h.i.+ng sound...

Although Qian Jin hadn't let out all he had got, the presence was st.u.r.dy and intimidating enough on account of his wide battle experience and the tough practice in the Ancient Desert Sea! Carrying the strength of Qian Jin, the dominating presence shot out at the incoming warriors. They were distracted and they slowed down!

But in a second, they slightly turned their ankles. The angle of attack changed! Fists and soles arched toward Qian Jin aiming at the critical parts!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Both sides crashed! A series of sickening thuds were heard like soldiers playing with sandbags on a training field! But in the attacking storm, Qian Jin stood still there, waiting to be butchered! He didn't even fight back!

However, against all expectations, the storm disappeared without a trace in a second just as it had come forth! The four attackers looked gloomier as they kept advancing!

It hurt! Unlike ordinary people who were made of blood and flesh, the body felt so hard, even harder than wood and rock! He was a man of iron!

After the stormy attack stopped, the audience was dumbfounded! The man who hadn't moved a little bit stood unscathed! In addition to the rugged s.h.i.+rt, there was not a single bruise on the tanned body! To outsiders, Qian Jin wasn't engaged in this battle at all! It was the four warriors that were fighting against each other and Qian Jin was just a witness.

Level 1 Demon Slayer!

As the offense halted, Qian Jin swapped to his Level 1 Demon Slayer ident.i.ty. The four warriors were stunned and unable to think.

Level 1 Demon Slayer? This young warrior turned out to be a Level 1 Demon Slayer! Was he also a Bloodline Warrior? How horrible would he be if he turned on his Bloodline Battle Form?

"You are her retinues and it is reasonable you take orders from her." Qian Jin relaxed his neck. "But I'm shocked by your atrocity! You tried to end my life every move you made! I have to give you a gift so you can bear this in mind..."

"No! Withdraw!" By an instinct for danger, the Thunder Cat cried out as he forced his way out! The gift... He didn't want it...

Crack...

The Thunder Cat suddenly felt something like a pair of steel claws had nipped him by the ankles and they were dragging him back into the air! Compared to the mighty weapons, his explosive force was like a poor ant trying to pulling an elephant!

The claws turned out to be Qian Jin's hands! A sharp pain stabbed the Thunder Cat at his ankles! Crack! They were crushed!

Then Qian Jin flipped his elbows and hit the Thunder Cat's knees. Crack! The knees were smashed! He flipped again and laid his hands on the poor guy's shoulders. Crack! The two scapula, again, smashed!

Before the crowd sorted it out, the other three fell down to the ground like spattered mud! They lost all their knees, ankles, wrists, elbows and shoulders!

They were officially and completely disabled! Even with a senior pharmacist and first-cla.s.s orthopedic drugs, they could at best walk and eat with equipment. Fight? No way!

One mage was left! "Will you do it on your own, or shall I help you?"

Clutching his wand, the mage shed tears out of fear. What a monster! How dare he commit such an appalling crime with the knowledge that they were the Mayor's men! Didn't he fear the Mayor?

"I ... I take orders from the Mayor..."

Qian Jin cracked a faint smile. To be frank, he didn't mind letting this mage go. All he had to do was to wave his hand. But if so, someone would come tomorrow and make trouble because they would think he was soft.

To lecture him? Qian Jin didn't think he had that kind of charisma. If he had, he wouldn't have met the girl Abela.

So... Qian Jin thought for a while. He might just as well beat the dog before the lion! He had to warn those spiteful evil individuals! Before you move, think about the consequences!

"Since you are unwilling to do this, then I..."

Ah... A dozen of wind blades flew out from the robe and fiercely hit the mage. His body turned into nothing but blood and pulp. All at once, bone-breaking sounds dominated the store.