The lobby was quiet for a few seconds.

The men who were talking a lot looked at Asina who came in from the door, and their eyes were full of stunning expressions. Such beautiful and unique temperament, and at a glance, they knew that there were no few female warriors with strong strength, even in the New World where countless extraordinary people were.

The few women present were full of jealousy about Asina's appearance and smooth skin.

call out!

Some people have drunk a lot, and they are drunk, throwing their usual caution behind their heads, and they can't help but whistle. The eyes of Asina are full of aggression and a teasing look on their faces.

"What a beautiful girl!"

"Hahaha..." The men burst into laughter.

Some people took the lead, and everyone became bolder, and whistles came one after another. Some even spoke dirty words with the urge to drink, and there was a lot of joy in the lobby.

They dared not really attack Asina, but the maid in the hotel was in trouble.

"ah……"

Amid the screams, a maid was hugged by the man beside her, and her rough and powerful palms were scratched by her body, but her eyes were staring at Asina, and she let out a wanton lewd smile.

Asina frowned.

The jokes of these men are more about their appreciation of their beauty. Although some people are dirty, they will not mind as long as they are not revealed.

However, this obscene behavior is too much.

Her steps paused, hesitating whether to take action, and a sound without any emotion came from beside her.

"snort."

The indifferent cold snorted made everyone in the lobby hear it clearly, as if it was right in his ears.

Resling successfully attracted people's attention and subconsciously casted his eyes.

Then, everyone who looked at him was instantly struck by lightning. They seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world, their spirits were severely impacted, their pupils dilated for several rounds, their eyes were covered with blood, and they stood there but trembled slightly and twitched slightly, as if they were about to go crazy.

Some people with weak will were even scared to pee on the spot, but their bodies were not in control and could not move.

Delirium!

This is the ability that the mysterious touch clone has.

It has an effect similar to "Fear Technique". It can be released through the eyes. When others contact their own eyes, it will be passively triggered. It is hard to prevent it. It will not scare people to run around like the Fear Technique, and it has the effect of a fixed Technique.

Of course, not everyone is controlled by delirium.

There are several extraordinary people with strong will in the lobby, and some people have magical items of spiritual protection, resisting passively triggered delirium and maintaining their minds.

The extraordinary man who ravaged the maid was one of them.

He is a legendary strong man, so he dared to provoke Asina unscrupulously, immediately threw away the maid, stood up and slapped the table, and angrily shouted: "New rookie, this is Saint Fang Jige, not a place where you can run wild, it's better to go back to the empire."

Resling raised the corner of his mouth, and he was actually a little surprised.

Sure enough, there are no easy people who can make a living in the New World. The other party can not only see at a glance that he has come to Albert Bay for the first time, but also guess that he has come from the empire.

I'm afraid others have seen it, so they dare to be presumptuous.

Newcomers are always easier to bully.

Reslin looked at the other person with a expressionless face. He was nearly two meters tall, strong and agile, wearing dark red enchantment armor, leaning against a two-handed sword beside the table, with a domineering expression and fierce face. The soul eye shows his eleventh-level sword master.

The Great Sword Master is not alone. Two or three tables of extraordinary people nearby should be his subordinates. When the Great Sword Master was provoking, more than a dozen people followed suit.

It seems that this is a mercenary group or a soul hunting group.

There are many high-level extraordinary people among them, with more than half of the middle and above people, and their professional configuration is also very reasonable. With the legendary swordsman in the lead, his average strength is definitely in the upper level in the Bay of Albert.

The New World is a naked world where the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected.

The great sword master dares to tease him in public, and his strength is his greatest confidence.

Reslin glanced at him lightly, and his contemptuous attitude was undoubtedly revealed, and he said in a tone without ups and downs: "A small lesson. Whoever dares to look around anymore, be careful of his eyes."

At this time, the extraordinary people in the lobby gradually got rid of delirium.

When they heard Leslin's words, their eyes were filled with fear and they quickly turned their heads.

The great sword master sneered, stared at Leslin and cursed: "I am Wilson, the leader of the Blood Blade Mercenary Group. I will see whoever I like, do you care?"

While speaking, his hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

Some people in the Bloodblade Mercenary Group recovered from their sanitation, got up and pulled out their weapons, raised their staff and long bows, and rushed forward to kill the wizard who was ignorant of the vastness of the world.

This group of subordinates gave Wilson greater confidence.

His eyes turned to Asina, with no scruples on his eyes. The men of the Bloodblade Mercenary Group also made strange laughs, not taking Reslin's threat to heart at all.

The extraordinary people knew that they were going to fight when they saw this situation.

The Bloodblade Mercenary Group is the dominant of the Hunter's Corner Wharf, and the Kinmen Hotel is where they settle down. They usually make trouble because of their strength. From the leader Wilson to the members of the group, they are not good people. They are arrogant and domineering and robbing. Many people suffer great losses in their hands and even lose their lives.

At first glance, these two extraordinary people are imperial people who have just arrived in the New World. They should be very strong. The female warrior who caused the conflict should be legendary, while the young wizard cannot see through it. At most, they are legendary.

But how could an ordinary legend be the opponent of the battle-hardened Blood Blade Group?

They are afraid they will suffer a loss.

Before this thought could be settled, people heard the wizard say, "It's up to you." Then they raised their hand at Wilson, obviously trying to cast a spell.

"You're looking for death!"

Wilson reacted very quickly and shouted before the wizard took action: "Brothers, come on..." At the same time, he also waved his hands and great swords to attack.

Bang!

A silent whip fell down and hit the heads of all members of the Bloodblade Mercenary Group, causing them to tremble all over, and they rolled on the ground with their heads in their arms, screaming in pain.

Six-ring spiritual spell - spiritual whipping.

Below the legend, unless you carry the best spiritual talisman or have protective elements similar to steel will, you will almost be able to resist the spiritual whipping of the group.

Suddenly, Wilson was the only one who was charging in the entire Bloodblade Mercenary Group.

But he only rushed for two or three steps, and even his power was not even exerted. A huge palm emerged from the void. The translucent giant palm was as big as two tables put together, like the hand of a Titan giant, fast and accurate, and grabbed the target with one hand.

Wilson was grabbed by a giant palm and lifted him into the air.

The five fingers of the giant palm were retracted inward, and he struggled desperately but to no avail. The seemingly light and light transparent palm had terrifying power. The sword of both hands was directly crushed, and the armor on his body crackled and sank like a flat iron can.

Wilson's internal organs were squeezed and ruptured in an instant, and blood was squirting from his mouth.

"ah!"

Wilson had just screamed when a thick pillar of flame fell down, and accurately poured into his mouth to block the scream.

The "fire torrent" also flowed in from his neck, running around inside the armor, burning every inch of his skin. A few seconds later, wisps of flames emerged from the gap in the armor. Through the giant palm, he could see that he turned into a fire man, his whole body burning.

The legendary extraordinary man has very tenacious vitality, and only the "fire torrent" of the fourth ring cannot burn him for a while, but in this case, the strong recovery power is actually a torture.

Resling's casting was not over.

A "severe pain touch" of the five rings fell instantly, blessing Wilson, increasing his pain sense tenfold.

Finally, an invisible sound insulation field wrapped around Wilson, making his screams unable to be heard.

All this happened in an instant.

The other extraordinary people in the lobby didn't even react, and the battle ended. The people from the Bloodblade Mercenary Group lay all over the ground, Wilson was held on top of people's heads by a giant palm, enduring inhuman pain and torture, and his body was burning as fuel, but no sound was made.

This quiet scene is creepy.

Someone has recognized the giant palm, the seven-ring spell "Bigby Capture the palm"!

The extraordinary people were silent.

A wizard who can instantly emit seven-ring spells is at least a high-level legend, and he instantly emits five spells in one breath, and the number of rings of each spell is not low.

Could he be the Holy Soul Wizard?

There was a silence in the lobby. Several extraordinary people from the Bloodblade Mercenary Group had already withstood the effect of spiritual whipping, but none of them dared to stand up and fight back, and continued to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

Wilson was still caught in the air by the giant palm.

But Reslin didn't look at him again, and slowly walked through the lobby to the hotel counter and said, "Open the best room."

The lobby manager behind the counter was already shocked.

Resling waited for a few seconds before he came back to his senses, reluctantly calmed down, and replied respectfully: "Please wait, honored guest."

The lobby manager opened the room as fast as possible in his life, carefully handed over the door card with both hands, and did not dare to charge much, nor did he ask for a name registration.

Resling put down a few golden shields on the counter and then took the door card.

"Inquiry with you about something."

"Please tell me, guest." The lobby manager shuddered but did not panic.

Every hotel in the Bay of Albert is a well-informed place, for sale, commission, and forwarding news are essential businesses for hotels to attract customers and increase their income.

A sound insulation field shrouded Resling, Asina and the lobby manager. Resling turned his back to others and asked: "Do you know an elemental shooter named 'Jewesker', who should be a soul hunter, and there is a female teammate named Niraman around him."

"I know him, sir." The lobby manager nodded quickly, "They are all members of the Soul Hunting Team of the 'Wild Path'. They often come to hotels, and the whole team is our regular customers."
To be continued...