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Chapter 44 The horror is so [big chapter,(2/2)

Looking at the opponent's formation, Gordon drew out his steel sword.

With the big sword in his hand, Gordon's expression immediately became serious.

Seeing that the duel between the two sides has begun, the people watching in the hall looked extremely excited.

However, we all know not to make loud noises for fear of affecting both parties.

The three members of the Gray Wolf mercenary team did not advance rashly. The three of them kept a suitable distance from each other and slowly approached Gordon at a consistent pace.

If Gordon attacks anyone in a surprise attack, he will be attacked by the other two mercenaries in the shortest possible time.

These three people obviously have something special, and they often work together with each other.

Gordon could see it, and naturally some people in the surrounding crowd could also see it.

Soon there were people buzzing and talking in low voices.

"The Gray Wolf Mercenary Team seems to be pretty good, but I haven't heard much about it..."

"It's just a small mercenary team. There are too many such mercenary teams in Forovdo Town. It's not surprising that I haven't heard of it..."

"This mutant is in trouble..."

"Just watch it with confidence. Since mutants can deal with those terrifying monsters, it will be no problem to deal with three low-level mercenaries..."

"Of course you said that, you can beat the mutants and win..."

There was a lot of chatter around, but neither side of the battle seemed to be aware of it.

Looking at the three mercenaries approaching, Gordon took a deep breath, held the sword tightly in his hand, and quickly glanced at the faces of the three people, secretly counting down the distance between them and himself.

"It's close..."

"Closer..."

That's it now!

"Swift!"

Gordon secretly shouted, and his whole body immediately rushed like the wind toward the tall young mercenary on the far left who was holding a hatchet.

A violent whistling sound started!

Gordon's figure was so fast that he almost left an afterimage behind him!

In the eyes of the young and tall mercenary, he just blinked and saw the demon hunter boy opposite him who looked younger than himself suddenly appeared in front of him.

A green sword edge grew larger and larger in his sight, and he could almost feel death coming. Great terror enveloped his whole body, and the hair on his body immediately stood up like exploding hairs!

"No..."

At this moment, the desperate young tall mercenary screamed in horror. He had no time to react and could only subconsciously raise the hatchet in front of him.

"Bang!"

Sparks fly!

The crisp and almost harsh sound of the collision of gold and iron exploded in the hall.

Gordon jumped up high and slashed the ax handle in front of him with his sword!

The tall young mercenary was immediately struck by the immense force from the hatchet, and he was knocked down with the ax on the spot.

"Bang..."

The tall young mercenary fell heavily to the ground with a huge body, making a loud noise.

"Ron..."

The middle-aged mercenary captain and the stocky mercenary had just come to their senses and quickly exclaimed.

The distance between the three mercenaries was not far. As soon as Gordon chopped the fat and foul-mouthed mercenary to the ground, he had no time to react. Two mercenaries on the side immediately rushed up.

Facing the menacing attack of the two mercenaries, Gordon grinned, not surprised but happy.

"trample!"

With a low voice, Gordon raised his foot and stomped towards the ground.

"Rumble..."

With Gordon's body as the center, the surrounding area within a few meters immediately shook violently as if an earthquake had occurred.

Faced with such an accident, the two mercenaries had no time to react and immediately swayed left and right and became unsteady.

Gordon immediately stepped forward and slashed horizontally at the middle-aged mercenary closest to him. However, when he was about to chop off the opponent's head, he turned his sword and changed the slash to a slap!

A sword hit the middle-aged mercenary on the head!

"Bang..."

There was a short muffled sound, and the middle-aged mercenary was knocked to the ground unconscious without any resistance.

On the other side, as soon as the stocky mercenary tried to regain his balance, Gordon suddenly rushed over and kicked the opponent on the lower back, knocking him to his knees immediately.

Gordon rushed forward, and when the stocky mercenary struggled painfully to get up, the extremely sharp blade of the steel sword was immediately placed across the opponent's neck.

Feeling the faint stinging sensation from the sharp sword's edge, the stocky mercenary was too frightened to make any move.

Gordon looked at the stocky mercenary with a blank expression and started to count: "Three...two..."

"Don't kill me!"

"Admit defeat, I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

Looking at Gordon's cold and cruel face, feeling the extreme danger coming from Gordon, the stocky man immediately shouted out without hesitation.

The next second.

"Bang..."

The cold steel sword was slapped on the face, and the stocky mercenary fell down again.

Gordon then turned around, and the tall young mercenary just stood up and looked at Gordon approaching with a sword.

"Bang..."

The hatchet was immediately thrown to the ground. The young and tall mercenary half-raised his hands and decisively gave in:

"I also admit defeat..."

As soon as the young tall mercenary said these words.

The people watching around the hall immediately started making a lively noise.

The Gray Wolf mercenary team was three against one. In less than ten minutes, one of them fainted, and the other two were frightened and voluntarily admitted defeat.

The strength of the demon hunter is indeed great.
Chapter completed!
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