Newton is a mysterious man shrouded in dark aura, mysterious and weird.

When ordinary people see this kind of person, their first feeling is that they cannot be trusted, and their second feeling is that they are very dangerous.

The other three are definitely not normal either.

One of them was a man whose appearance and age were indescribable, because the exposed skin on his face was covered with dark red scales, and even his pupils were vertical.

It was obvious at first glance that this guy had undergone blood modification. Moreover, his genes had undergone non-human changes.

If Luther's phoenix blood exceeds 30% in the future, this kind of change may also occur, and he may become a half-human, half-bird monster.

This guy is called Blade! Level 3 Mercenary.

The other one was a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and a sturdy build, who looked normal. However, his eyes were similar to those of an eagle, perhaps the eyes of some magical beast, transplanted through surgery.

For knights, improving eyesight is very necessary.

Especially the knights of the Shadow Council, who participate in various battles all year round. If they discover danger first, they will have a chance of survival.

This guy's name is Dale.

Level 3 mercenary.

The last one was a young man, with a youthful and handsome face, and a tall and sturdy figure, which made him very, very knight.

His hands are not normal hands, but something like mechanical arms.

Mechanical transformation!!! Some members of the Shadow Council would even transform themselves into golems except for their brains in order to gain powerful strength.

Mechanical modification and bloodline modification are very popular throughout the Shadow Council.

This guy's name is Richard.

Level 3 mercenary.

Luther looked around and found that among the five people, he was the only normal person. He looked the most like a cabbage and was harmless to humans and animals.

"I'll be the captain." The person who spoke was the level 3 mercenary, the cyborg Richard.

His voice was very low and his tone was very calm, without any arrogance or domineering tone.

In fact, those who are arrogant and conceited in the Dark Council often die miserably, and those who survive are those who are very calm and persistent.

For example, Newton.

Such people are often very scary.

He is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much.

"I don't accept it." Luther said calmly. Actually, Luther didn't want to take the lead, but there was a big problem, and he had to take the lead.

One of the two must be the captain and show his strength.

But Newton was not as strong as Luther.

Newton is just an elite mid-level knight. Although he has a magic sword and has obtained "excellence" in the Phoenix Trial, he can still join the team of high-level knights.

But this time, a large number of elite high-level knights mixed in with the three-eyed man mission.

The only person who could stand out was Luther, while Newton was just a shadow. If there were any other situations, Newton could act as a shadow.

Luther was neither arrogant nor overbearing. He just calmly said three words: I don't accept it.

Luther looked at Richard, and Richard looked at Luther. Blade and Dale also looked at Luther.

No one in the Shadow Council is stupid enough to judge a person by his appearance, even though Luther behaves very "ordinary", as if he is an elegant nobleman.

But no one despised Luther.

But everyone was surprised when Luther stepped forward, because appearance can be deceiving, but mercenary level cannot be deceiving.

Not long ago, they knew that Luther's level was 0.

A rookie who has just entered the Shadow Council.

Now he wanted to challenge Richard, a level 3 mercenary who had been hanging around in the Shadow Council for a long time. This seemed a bit awkward no matter how he looked at it.

But no one thinks that Luther was kicked in the head by a donkey.

"It's determined by combat effectiveness." Richard said.

"No problem," Luther said.

The five people in the group all released their wind-related magic items, which turned into five violent gusts of wind and flew away. At this moment, thousands of teams were also deciding on their captains, and many teams chose to use force.

Thousands of teams dispersed in all directions.

Luther and the other five people landed in a remote and deserted place. After Newton, Blade, and Dale landed, they immediately dispersed in all directions.

Luther and Richard stood face to face.

Luther released his "Bloodthirsty Battle Axe", and the "Flying Bird" on his waist spewed out two small streams of air, ready to fly at any time.

Richard on the opposite side also released his magic weapon, which was also a bloodthirsty battle axe.

Luther's heart moved. The other party seemed to be a knight with earth fighting spirit attribute.

A battle between two beings with similar earth fighting spirit attributes would often last for a long time and be dull and uninteresting if the strength was similar.

Luther is only an elite mid-level knight so far, while the other party may be an elite high-level knight, and a mechanically modified human.

Luther didn't think he could easily win an ordinary battle.

When it comes to selecting a captain through force, all that's required is a demonstration of ability.

There is no need to go to great lengths to kill each other.

Because we are all adults, and we are not superficial people fighting for fame. We are assassins and mercenaries of the Shadow Council.

Being a captain is just to show your strength, not to fight for it.

So Luther thought of a way to show his strength and end the battle as soon as possible. Luther opened his mouth and spurted out a flame.

"Wow!" Fan-shaped flames burst out and turned into rolling heat waves that pounced on Richard.

The Phoenix's fire-breathing skill looks very low-key, but it is very powerful. Luther has tried it before and it is no less powerful than the red dragon breath of the young dragon Alena.

Because the phoenix is ​​a creature of a higher level than the dragon, and Luther's blood is not pure now, its power is not great.

After spitting out this ball of fire, Luther released a strong wind and rushed towards Richard with a huge battle axe in his hand.

Richard did not expect that Luther could also spit fire, but his rich combat experience allowed him to avoid the range of the flames. By this time Luther had already arrived.

Richard raised his arms, holding the battle axe in both hands, and fought with Luther.

With a "bang".

Luther was in the air, not moving, while Richard took two steps back.

In terms of strength, Richard lost.

Luther did not use his fighting spirit, and Richard did not use his fighting spirit either.

"I lost." Richard said, putting down the battle axe.

Luther nodded and landed on the ground, then he looked at Dale, Blade, and said, "I'm the captain."

"Hehe, bloodline transformation. I like bloodline transformation very much. What's your bloodline?" Blade asked with a strange laugh.

"Red dragon bloodline." Luther said without changing his expression.

"The strongest red dragon bloodline among the five colored dragons?" Blade, Dale, and Richard were all surprised. No one questioned Luther's position as captain anymore.

Being strong is power.

It's status.

Luther, Pompey is a very strong man.

They are all killers, but Luther just spit fire and swung an axe to express his power.

A well-deserved captain.

(End of this chapter)