CHAPTER 620: 235. THE KING DESCENDS FROM THE HEAVENS WITH WRATH AND FEROCITY

Though the Thief Guild sought the unknowable, Night Goddess, Shadow Lady, Nocturne, and a Demon God as their corporate backing.

The paradox lies in that it hasn’t formed a follower power like a religion does; instead, it’s driven entirely by interests and the iron law of executing traitors on the spot, wielding both rewards and punishments.

The Western Continent’s number one micromanagement master, without a doubt, this time the dagger moved five centimeters to the left, which truly had an effect, the king descended from heaven, furious and savage, exchanging something precious for wealth.

12.28, drugging the nobles with sedatives and trapping them in brothels for extortion, the warmest place is the Thief Guild.

12.29, acting as a bandit on the highways in the passes, there’s a lot of New Year’s money for the working class,

12.30, following the Staff Chief to collect usurious loans from gambling addicts, gambling addicts are terrifying, but with the Staff Chief present, they’re not scary.

Diaz is the best.

Red dot operations, decentralized management, allowing the thief cancer of foul-smelling sludge to grow in a blockchain manner, information encrypted and relayed layer by layer, Golden Dragon paving the way, escalating the coffin, getting rich, intelligence network being all-seeing and all-knowing, it wouldn’t be wrong to say the Thief Guild is a dark alliance; if you are a darkness associate, then come to the Thief Guild, I’ve placed everything here.

Thus began the era of grand thieves.

Became one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Western Continent underworld.

To find Swan, last year Diaz killed all the Tiger-men living on Beima East Coast, just a match made with a worthy opponent, Lao Li was no longer a micromanagement master, with a different level spiritually, Diaz only needed to draw a circle with rice, Liszt only needed to double-click, East Sea Heaven Port 666 my darling, micromanagement was destined to be no match for Rashomon.

But aside from that prodigious area of the East Sea, taking a loss.

Its powerful penetration and control, as long as it’s not insignificant small roles, no one can leave this infinite sludge abyss.

Even the Netherworld Envoy, Kai Deng is the same.

Kai Deng, botched it.

The difference between a darkness associate and a Desperado, the former is a parasitic type of underworld, the Thief Guild must have a host to earn money, curling up within the capillaries of the Five Permanent to absorb nutrients.

The latter, however, is a warlord type of underworld, rising to level fifty, capable of completing awakening tasks, becoming a nation.

The Thief Guild cannot awaken, it belongs to the dark warrior, possessing all sorts of skills, full of talents, but just lacking awakening skills.

Black Sail can find Overlord Descendant Alicia to complete awakening tasks.

Diaz wanting Alicia is useless, but to deal with Liszt is very useful, adding another insider in the Royal Court is good, making sure Kai Deng enters the top sixteen, giving Liszt a hard time.

Kai Deng doesn’t mess around, there’s a Netherworld Envoy to help her gracefully.

Originally here to catch Kai Deng who wanted to run away without completing resignation procedures, after resolving the misunderstanding, Saleret, has already joined the luxurious lunch of the darkness associate, the target for assassination became you, oh.

At this moment.

On the Imperial Arena, there are only thirty seconds left until the weapon selection ends.

Kai Deng was already extremely upset, unable to leave the job, the idiot in front was also speaking rudely, the most tragic thing was that the super large cup would severely affect the battle, so I could only not use it temporarily.

I haven’t even broken a melon, accompany you? Dream on, at least it should be the High Elf Prince from Ancient Divine Continent, with a ten-inch Holy Light Magic Dragon, isn’t that a bit terrifying for the first time?

Too annoying, Elf Prince.

But it doesn’t matter, need to first deal with this annoying punk.

The audience in the stands were in a frenzy.

Cunningham’s verbal insults further heightened their emotions, although No. 355 was untroubled, some people just liked the three-no-girl Ling Boli type, it felt... very innocent, the first visit to Lu Fu Palace, didn’t feel anything special.

Tatatatata, who rides a drunken horse, roaring towards the horizon, who sings through the world, saying goodbye to the dusk at the corner of the sea.

Love can be at the horizon, but not at the sea corner.

Only hope Cunningham can humiliate Kai Deng hard, there’s a way to the corner of the sea through diligence, the clubhouse is boundless, toil makes the boat.

(Original) Definitely real, series in full view, the Goddess on the Continent Martial Arts Competition finally got it (1).

Diamond paid viewing, I am watching the same, Steel Jawed God of War face.

"Mute? It’s okay, big brother, I just like this kind of toughness."

Cunningham wasn’t entirely careless, from killing all the way through the preliminaries, no one is half clueless, an opponent with agility huh...

Killing all the way with highly destructive weapons, crushing the opponents into meat paste directly.

Thus...

Cunningham chose an entirely unexpected weapon, hanging the spear on his back as a secondary weapon, only bringing two sets of Finger Tiger Iron Fist Cover, not intending to kill Kai Deng, intending to take him down with Fighting Technique first.

Kai Deng frowned deeply, the frontal battlefield is completely different from assassination; obviously, a longer reach is stronger, daggers are entirely unsuitable for this kind of occasion.

She only chose a short sword, and a backup rope dart.

Neither party chose to wear armor.

The stance gradually moved closer.

In the middle of the stands, Galen took a deep breath, longing for a miracle to happen, after all, that’s a tough guy who escaped a disaster at Mulong Palm Port, should be able to win, right!

Glen hadn’t drunk, but was as drunk as a dog, face red and ears swollen, teeth biting on nails, staring intensely at the match below.

With the sound of a short horn, and the female host announcing, the battle officially began.

But unfortunately...

The match with a 4.31 odds did not see a miracle.

Kai Deng actually showed a complete downturn!

She swung the short sword creating a sword flower, the rope dart hanging at her side drew a swaying silver light with cold gleam.

The instant she swung the sword, the chilling light was like a comet’s tail, thrusting, splitting, chopping, stabbing, moving so quickly it was like a phantom storm.

Cunningham repeatedly sidestepped and dodged with ease, blocked the iron fist against the dangerous parts of his body, and dodged the incoming rope darts entirely, his perfect block was like Daigo Umehara perfectly blocking Chun-Li’s super combo, his nimble posture adjustment was swift like Bayonetta’s perfect dodge in bullet time, the Blue Fist courses one two three deftly navigating the Akina mountain drain with flashy cornering.

The extremely fast speed and an explosive muscular build were completely contradictory, not just a brute Force Martial Artist, this was an absolute domain honed countless times between life and death.

Kai Deng indeed shook for herself an ancestor, Wolf Lord, Boundary Patrol, absolutely capable of breaking into the bloody fourth round.

The Continent Martial Arts Competition never lacks invincible people who suddenly emerge.

Kai Deng secretly complained, after all, this is the Continent Martial Arts Competition... can’t be careless, taking a small step back, a leap, and slash, wanting to withdraw.

Yet the short sword was firmly pinched by one of Cunningham’s hands.

Then a heavy iron fist viciously hit Kai Deng’s abdomen with rare strength, Kai Deng only felt her insides churn, vomiting a bit of clear water.

If not for the half-demon bloodline, this blow could have been lethal to an ordinary person, directly punching through the belly and back.

Though not as proficient as a seasoned Arcanist, Wind Magic is the best long-range blade, Kai Deng also knew some, quickly condensing at her fingertips, aiming at Cunningham’s head, neck, and chest at tricky angles.

The wind arc passed by.

Cunningham dodged in time, merely losing three strands of hair.

This gave Kai Deng a chance to catch her breath, sliding back.

"Absolutely finished..."

Galen held no hope, Kai Deng was being completely suppressed by this hunk.

Glen was, however, increasingly calm.

"Damn it, forcing me to use sneaky tactics."

Kai Deng, as Netherworld Envoy, possessed strong frontal combat power, but just relying on frontal combat power to enter the top sixteen, the possibility isn’t high, if this was all the competition level they had, letting the Emperor watch kids fight, the Continent Martial Arts Competition might as well not be held.

"I really like this kind of toughness."

Cunningham didn’t disdain solid results; everyone liked them, bigger was stronger, but got tired of large dumplings after long, a poached egg with small dumplings is the ultimate.

He was completely unaware that he was already a dead man.