February 568, Ertinoli, Reince, Jixia Royal Capital
The endless wasteland, without trees, flowers and plants, the place you see is full of gray, the smell of rotten smell ripples in the air, and there is no sunshine in the sky. The thick gray clouds are moving at abnormal high speed, reaching the sight, and there is no life except yourself.
On the earth, Lancelow was fighting an opponent, and with overwhelming strength, he beat the opponent to the point where he could not fight back.
Go and die!You useless second-generation ancestor!
Using the unique trick of photosynthesis kick, he easily penetrated Hua Tianxie's legs and ruthlessly blasted his head. Lancelo turned down and said this to the corpse lying on the ground.
People won, but why didn’t they disappear here?This is...what is Ah?
Walking alone in the deserted wilderness, Lancelo was confused about his situation.
I remember that I touched the half-shaped iron plate not long ago, and my mind suddenly felt ache. It seemed that something was leaking out in large quantities. As soon as I saw a flash in front of me, I found myself in this ghost place.
Then a bunch of tigers and lions rushed up when they couldn't figure out the situation.
After defeating the tigers and lions, the next thing appeared was hooligans. The higher the level of the opponent, the higher the level. The strong enemy Shi Cunzhong during the Siam incident, and later the useless second-generation ancestor Tianxie appeared. These two guys had the power of heaven, but they had no progress in their moves and power control. After a few moves, they were settled by themselves.
Well... Even if you win, you won't be happy. But it's a bit strange. Why do I seem to have become stronger?
No matter how weak it is, the opponent is also a master of heaven, so it should be very difficult to fight.
However, when they were fighting just now, the flaws of their moves were extremely obvious, as if they were deliberately showing a gap to seek death. They were taken advantage of by themselves and easily settled them, especially when they kicked Hua Tian’s evil leg technique with photosynthesis and kicked him out of the head in one fell swoop, they felt very accomplished.
In this way, although I have been in a situation of being beaten during the civil war, I fought with Han Te and Bai Qi with their lives as a bet. After many consecutive times, my martial arts have indeed improved. After all, I am at the forefront of the war. The atmosphere and feeling can stimulate martial arts practice.
But...how can we get out from here?
Lancelot felt very uncomfortable when he was in this endless wasteland, and his head hurt again, as if something was flowing out in large quantities.
(Is it a memory? Is there something... extracting my memory?)
While this thought arose, a hazy and thick fog appeared in the space ahead, and there was even more feeling of an enemy inside.
You Hua Chou, Hao Kelian and Hante. When Lancelo realized that there was a tough battle to fight and was about to rush forward with the Fenghua sword tightly, the enemy aura emitted from the thick fog suddenly disappeared.
Why...what happened?
I began to vaguely think that all this in my life might be just an illusion, and Lancelo still felt confused and couldn't figure out what he should do.
The enemy aura that came from the hazy fog quickly appeared and disappeared. After Hante, there were even the aura of Gengoro and Ni'er.It feels like someone is screening out his opponents...
Where am I?How can I get out of here... I should ask this, but Ah... muttered to himself, Lancelo laughed wildly, then held his sword to the sky, shouting loudly.
Stinky old man, when a person dies, he should keep his eyes open and not leave trouble for future generations. Have you heard it?Let me leave here quickly, you old bastard!
The tone was not polite at all, but Lancelo was really happy to be able to get in touch with his adoptive father's things again.However, his call was not responded.
After a moment, the thing hidden in the fog finally made a decision. In an instant, Lancelo felt a sense of oppression that was cold from his bones, as if he was being looked down at by something, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.
(Bastard! Don't step back!)
I told myself in my heart that Lancelo suppressed the urge to retreat, but I also knew that although I was not shaking, I had goose bumps on my skin. It was a feeling of sadness when facing powerful enemies. Moreover, based on past experience, this type of enemy is overwhelmingly powerful, which will make me unable to fight back.
A figure slowly walked out of the thick fog, his steps were so leisurely and calm, but every step suppressed his spirit and he had to kneel down and admit defeat.
Just trying hard to resist this sense of oppression has already consumed a lot of physical strength and sweated heavily. A familiar feeling came from the other party, a sword feeling, a sword energy similar to that emitted by Li Yu, but it is even more round and sophisticated. Just like this, Lancelo already had a very bad premonition.
The image of the enemy became clearer and clearer. He was a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar. He was wearing a long robe, with a sword around his waist, a long scarf, and a few white hairs on his temples. He looked very handsome, and his eyes were filled with divine light, which contained the indescribable style of a sword saint in Confucian clothes.
It’s worth noting that my brother’s years of hard work, and his nephew is indeed a man, which surprised me...
The voice of his speech sounds nice, but Lancero doesn't think that the other party appears just to chat with him. Based on his experience just now, he wants to know what he wants to do. However, based on the gap between the two parties sensed, he will think that he still has a chance of winning when he starts. In this case, there is only one way to save himself.
Ignoring the existence of the person in front of him, Lancelo raised his head and cursed at the Void Altitude above.
Hello!You fucking old man, you should change to a closer one if you want to fight!Even if I have to challenge you higher than the level, at least I should pass on all your skills to me and then hit Ah...
If his adoptive father was here, it would be hard to say whether he would curse you like a useless thing, but while he was cursing, the enemy in front of him had already taken action.
I couldn't see how I set the sword, nor what kind of sword move it was. I saw a large snow-white light, like waves, sweeping over in an instant. When I discovered the sword's edge, I felt a sharp pain in my belly.
Blood sprinkled in the sky, and the sword energy pierced through the belly was still strong, as if it was about to break the person into two pieces. Lancelo threw the earthquake away.
(Uh... Bastard, if you want to challenge more than you can, you can change to a more relaxed opponent...)
The battle in Jixia City continued, and Bai Qi expressed his willingness to fight, even calling the opponent by the forgotten name, but did not receive the expected response.
Feng'er did not take a step forward, but instead took a few steps back, and the needle and sword protected him steadily to prevent the enemy from attacking him at lightning speed, which was instantly caught him off guard.
The dignity of a warrior does not apply to himself in the dark world. If he gets angry because of two or three provocations from the enemy, he will be ridiculed by the bystanders.
(She didn't plan to attack...Is it because she was concerned about something? Or did she want to delay?)
Under Bai Qi's planning, he sneaked into Jixia City, and about a thousand people were causing damage. Each of them was also controlled by consciousness and transformed physically. Although it was not durable, it was enough for unilateral destruction purposes.
The troops rushing into Taijian Institute have been eliminated, but many people still have been destroying the surrounding area. Using their own force to cooperate with the firearms should cause panic and turmoil and facilitate action.
However, I now feel that the aura of this group of troops is rapidly decreasing and is obviously being wiped out.
(It is impossible for the Jixia defenders to have such ability when fighting so quickly and efficiently. There are not many troops in the world with such ability. Although they are a bit lacking in organization, they are accurate and silent. So...)
With an extremely accurate estimate, Bai Qi had already realized the origin and background of the enemy, and couldn't help but be amazed at the woman in front of him. The woman who can become a confidant of her sister is indeed not a fool who can only blindly use the power of the heavenly position.
When you break, you break, and you need to fight, you... Very good!
Feng'er's honor is to be praised by the eldest young master.
Feng'er nodded slightly, without losing his politeness, but he was still cautious in defending his defensive posture and did not dare to be careless.
Although I have made great progress in martial arts recently and have the trump card to guide victory after coercion and inducement to the lady in brothel, according to the brothel collecting information about Bai Qi's several battles, once the head-on conflict is concerned, my chances of winning are not high.
Especially, if she could not fight, she really didn't want to fight with this person who exuded the same smell as herself...
Is it enough for you alone?
The eldest young master’s magical skills are invincible, and of course it is not enough to rely on me alone, so I also know how to bring in rescue soldiers.
Seeing a strange smile appearing on the face of the beauty in front of her, Bai Qi suddenly realized that there was another breath hidden nearby. Unlike the burning heat emitted by Feng'er, this person exuded an extremely gloomy and cold feeling. Although he didn't know his exact identity, he must have the cultivation level of the heaven. It was not until this moment that he discovered that if the other person was either from the brothel or from the same master as Feng'er from the Great Snow Mountain.
With one against two, even if his skills are declining now, Bai Qi will have the confidence and confidence to win.
However, this battle is definitely not easy. Under the attack of two killer-type warriors rather than warrior-type warriors, there must be much less chances to plan and collect information to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, so...
Can the killer troops of Daxueshan be dispatched? Is this a statement of support on behalf of Daxueshan?
Feng'er did not answer Bai Qi's cold question, but still smiled politely.Bai Qi turned his head and flew away in a blink of an eye.
After several efforts, Feng'er finally eliminated the war.
They will not rush to fight if they have similar ideas and the fighting attitude is the same. They will rely on their strength to prepare well. This time they forced this person back, but... what about the next trip?
Senior sister, thank you this time.
No thanks. Even if you fight, I don’t plan to take action. It’s just that the dead short man was guilty and scared away.Youran walked out of her hiding place, Hua Bianque shook his head, but unfortunately he couldn't see the battle that almost started just now.
(What is this woman's origin? She doesn't feel very powerful...)
Hante, who is confronting the enemy, is confused by the identity of the person in front of him.
I have heard of Cang Yuecao's name and knew that she was the chief aide under Lancelo and relied heavily on it. She handled almost all political affairs at large and small.
A woman would be valued by a man like this. With Hante's idea, he would never believe that these two people were not in a relationship.
But that was not the point. According to Lancelo's announcement, Cangyuecao has followed him since the age of the Forty Thieves, and came to Reince with him to assist in handling affairs.
However, according to the confidential information of the brothel, there must be no such figure among the forty thieves before the Battle of Kuer Mountain. She suddenly jumped out when Lancelot and others arrived in Jacob. Before that, there was no relevant information from her.
A person who can be unknown on the brothel intelligence network, this alone is enough to make Han Te cautious.
Now I am confronting this woman on the long street, with no bystanders around me, and I cannot sense anything from this woman. The consciousness of the Tianxin is moving several times, but I still get nothing.
(This woman... can't sense the power of the heavenly throne, and can't even feel the most basic qi. Couldn't she... She actually knows martial arts? Then why should she stand here to confront me?)
Unable to figure out the other party's reality, Han Te was unwilling to act rashly for a moment.
After all, Reince is a magic kingdom. He has suffered great losses in magical wizards several times. For an unclear state, it is safer not to mess around.
I have long admired Mr. Hante’s name. He is the best prize hunter in the mainland. He can make the gangsters in Free City famous like a ghost. Why is he so embarrassed now?What about obeying others like a loyal dog?
Obey orders?That's because I was unlucky and was poisoned when I was unconscious. Do you think I'm willing?
oh?What poison is it?
Nonsense, if you know... Halfway through speaking, Han Te suddenly realized, why did he continue to answer this woman's words for no reason?
Eighty-mostly, he was hit by some magic trick again. He didn't say much now. He thunder sword was in his hand and slashed at the woman with one sword.
There was a loud bang, and a long crack broke out on the ground, bursting straight to the corner of the street, but it did not hit the main target. Before the sword blade came, the enemy disappeared into the air as if it had dissolved.
The Minglei Sword is indeed sharp, but it is not suitable for girls' homes to fight and kill. Can we talk about it again?
The voice sounded from behind, and Cang Yuecao was already standing where he had just stood. Han Te felt a little nervous about such a body movement.
(Is it a high-speed body movement like Gengoro? Or is it a magical momentary movement?)
No matter which one it is, it is definitely difficult for those who can practice it. Han Te held the thunder sword tightly and planned to take action seriously. The sound just now will definitely attract people. If he does not end the battle before the crowd appears, it will be very unfavorable for him.
This woman's body is so agile. If she flashes into the crowd, she will never kill all the people in the way before finding her. In addition, Boss Bai has been missing, and the special troops entering the city have quickly reduced the number of people. It seems that this battle has failed.
Are you going to fight?Good Ah, I heard that in the Medici Fort, the head of the Hulagu family used the Jin people as bait to invite you into the trap. I wonder if this trick will work today?
Amid the delicate laughter, a shiny golden light flashed out of her slender hands, and scattered everywhere without any accuracy. Han Te, who saw clearly that these things were gold coins, did not even pause instinctively, immediately took all the gold coins with the technique of the sky full of flowers and rain, put them in his arms without saying a word, and was shocked to realize that these things might be poisonous, but they were already one step too late.
(Not afraid, I have Jin Jue in my arms. As long as I am not a senior cadre of the Poison Emperor, I am not afraid of any poison...)
This confident thought arose in his mind. Hante suddenly heard a series of tearing cloth. He just felt strange, but saw the mysterious strange woman tore her clothes apart, revealing most of her right hand and smooth shoulders.
Hello, what are you doing?Want to seduce me?
The other party did not answer, but only showed a strange smile that please don't be impatient. Take a deep breath, and then... a shrill scream that could almost shake Hanter's ears, cutting through the night sky of several nearby streets.
(She...what does she want to do? Is the sound wave attack? So powerful Ah! She is so good at screaming, why don’t you go to Amacao to learn the sound wave sword?)
My ears were still buzzing, and suddenly a large number of footsteps sounded nearby.
First, there was a fight, and then the woman screamed. The people from Jixia who were busy putting out fires and cleaning up were all attracted to them. They saw the Jixia public enemy with bandages standing on the other side, and opposite was a woman squatting on the ground, with messy clothes, shaking her shoulders, and crying sadly.
The people of Jixia, who had been baptized by too many sexual scandals, understood what was going on as soon as they saw it. They were filled with righteous indignation and rushed up one after another.
What's wrong?What happened?
This... this gangster, he said he would molest me and kill me to silence me...
What?What a courage, even if it is a monster in the heavenly rank, can you do whatever you want in Jixia City?
We people in Jixia have passion, fists and ambitions, and will never succumb to evil forces. Everyone, the villagers!
If you frighten your chin, you can express your fright. Hanter's chin is about to touch the ground now.
Among the masters of heaven, some people can make the enemy collapse without fighting and retreat in fear by relying solely on the cold murderous aura they emit, but they do not seem to be like that person, at least not at this time, so when hundreds of people surrounded him from the front, back and left and right, and did not intend to start a massacre, Han Te felt in his heart.
Hello!Don't be so excited, just say something slowly...
As soon as he said this, he saw a white shadow flying quickly above. It was Bai Qi who had abandoned the battle and turned back. Seeing this, Han Te knew that the battle plan tonight was terminated. He pulled his left hand into his arms, intending to use some smoke to open the way and take the opportunity to escape. How could he know...
(Huh? Why is it soft... one, two, three... where did these nine underwear come from? Why is it in my arms?)
Hante, who had encountered questions all the time, couldn't find the answer to this question for a moment. When he stared blankly at the nine pieces of women's underwear that were of different sizes and styles, and took out from his arms, the people around him were already screaming angrily.
Underwear thief!
Ah!It turns out that the news that this guy changed to being a flower-picking thief because his business is not good. No wonder the victims said that he did the recent flower-picking cases!
It was originally Liu Yidao, but now it is Han Te. Could it be... this Han Te pretended to be Liu Yidao and committed the crime?
wrong!This Hante is simply Liu Yidao!Everyone goes to Ah!
Wait, please listen to me...
Hante, who couldn't figure out the situation, stopped the scene first, wanted to explain a few words, but forgot what he was holding. As a result, as the brightly colored female underwear flew up and down, the anger of the masses was also ignited and rose to the extreme.
Everyone goes to Ah!
Women and villagers, beat this thief who ruined our innocent lives to death!
There was no way to argue, and Hante had to turn around and run for his life.
Torch, kitchen knives, and sticks are not threatening things, and Han Te himself is not a person who practices martial arts purpose. However, after following Bai Qi for a while, the number of murders and the blood he saw have accumulated to the point where he felt bored. At this moment, even if he pulled his feet to escape and chased the big guys behind, he had no intention of drawing his sword to take action.
However, the dignified mainland number one bonus hunter was actually treated here as a thief or a thief, like a chased adulterer, running around Jixia City for people to chase after him. This is really a very shameful thing...
Cangyuecao, remember you vicious bitch!I'll take revenge~
The initiator who had long disappeared in the crowd couldn't help laughing in a vain when he heard the roar full of anger.
Since I got married, I have never done such a ridiculous thing. However, after talking to my second brother today, I suddenly wanted to do something bad to relieve such depression, so...
(Brother, this is a thank you. Please let me, an incredible sister, meet you...)
The abdomen was painful, and such a strong sword energy seemed to be just the opponent's random move. Seeing his long sword still on his waist, it seemed that he had just a blink of an eye and severely injured himself. His martial arts were so high that it was really shocking.
It is not without fighting against an enemy stronger than me. When facing Shiro Amakusa, I could fight bravely with the unretreatable fighting spirit, but now I have made a mistake. I know that these may be just illusions and lack a sense of reality. The passionate fighting spirit at the time of life and death is just impossible to come out!
(No, no, no... Even if it is fake, I can't lose. I will face it sooner or later. If I can't deal with it, will I be dead in the future?)
As this thought arose, a strong desire to survive gave Lancelo a passionate fighting spirit again. However, just as he was about to fight back to the death, his abdomen suddenly hurt even more. If it were just a trauma just now, the pain now would be like every part of his intestines and stomach to be broken.
(Damn it, old man, you can't set me to fight against a strong enemy when I'm thinking of diarrhea! It's too much to make things difficult for me to be like this...)
I felt a lot of grief, but suddenly, things changed again.
It was not dominated by his will, but his right hand suddenly raised and knocked on the sword energy that broke the abdomen. The originally powerful sword energy immediately shattered pieces and easily broke the move.
(Strange? What the hell is going on? I don't seem to be that powerful Ah!)
The wound on the abdomen seemed to have disappeared, but the pain was still there. It was like the pain that wanted to corrode all the liver and intestines, which kept surging between the abdomen. At the same time, everything around was also changing. The clouds in the sky flowed faster, but the hazy scene in front of me changed, with the outlines of mountains, stones, and forests, and more figures. The person who just started to do it with me also began to change his appearance, and his temples turned black and turned much younger.
(Just kidding, it’s so good to be old and weak. If you become young, how can you beat me? The old man can’t do this even if he wants special training in hell! He will die... he will really lose his life...)
Lancelo's shock was not without cause.
The figures that appeared followed were all exuding an extraordinary powerful aura, and each of them also had extraordinary power in the heavenly position. Although they had never seen them, they felt that their level must be higher than that of the masters of this generation.
(Huh? Why is that person so similar to an old man? Although he is a little younger, he is indeed him. I really can't tell... This shriveled old ghost was actually a muscular man when he was young? Wait, if this muscular man was him, the one on the left was Mr. Lu, and the annoying little face on the right was... He wants me to fight the Three Sages alone? Did he think I was the big devil?)
There was also a man and a woman next to the Three Sages. The man looked like a muffled stone, but the woman was as beautiful as a red card from a brothel. Although I don’t know who it was, since it appeared with the Three Sages, it was definitely not easy to fight him. With his own strength, it was simply a one-sided battle.
Unlike the sense of cowardice and war sensed by the body before, this time, just thinking about rationality made Lancelo not want to fight.
If it is a battle of heaven, choosing three opponents like Nier alone is called taking risks; choosing three opponents like Boss Bai alone is called crazy; but now, if you think that once this battle starts, you will not be killed instantly, then you are called idiot!
Old man!Turn off this thing for me. Lancelow was going to shout like this, but the words he shouted were like a sentence that made him lose his soul. Let's go all together.
It was not his own voice, but it was vaguely familiar. I can't remember where I had heard it before...
Immediately afterwards, he discovered something unusual.
His entire body could no longer be dominated by him and could not be controlled by himself. After looking at his arms, chest and abdomen, his entire body had been shrouded in a dark armor from when.
(What's going on?)
A thought emerged in Lancelo's mind and was quickly confirmed.
The man who looked like a stone, attacked with a spear, and countless spear shadows turned into dragon marks, instantly covering himself.
The sharp marksmanship and speed are different from Zi Yu, but the power that burst out is simply incomparable.
The sky was blown away, the earth was broken, and the dragon clan's unique bursting energy was ignited and the air was ignited around, turning into a powerful and angry dragon, cracking its chest.
Faced with the dangerous move, Lancelo was still admiring, but he could not think of a way to deal with it.
With such a fierce shot, even with his own strength, even with the Hongyi Knife, his aura would never be able to catch it as his aura grew and grew. He could only rely on the Heavenly Demonic Art to fight head-on and forcibly fight with the other side to lose both sides.
But judging from the opponent's situation, it is more flexible and powerful. Even if you try hard, you will probably still be unable to escape the fate of losing or dying.
(It's too strong... The Dragon Clan's martial arts are indeed not simple. Did Zi Yu practice all his martial arts on dogs?)
The situation is not the end, because when the Dragon Knight took action, everyone cooperated with the attack, including swords, fists, fingers, and the two ribbons that floated up and down, which seemed delicate and powerless, but if they were entangled, Lancelo had no doubt that his neck would be pulled into two pieces in an instant.
Although his body could not control himself, Lancelo still wanted to know if there was really a way to escape unscathed under this terrible offensive?
There are indeed answers. The simple three words are the answers to crack this strike.
Temujin, take your life!
Just three simple words are enough, because since the battle of the lonely peak two thousand years ago, the owner of this name has become synonymous with invincibility in the world.
It seemed as if it was faster than the spark, and it seemed as slow as an old cow. Lancelo felt that he was swinging his fist outward. It was obviously just the simplest punching action, but when the fist power was released, it produced various speed changes, and used hard to soften and soften it, just rightly blocking the attacks from all sides, causing the five powerful people to kill themselves in vain.
Do not hurt the enemy or yourself, turn the violent lethality of the Demonic Technique into softness, defeat the enemy with a blink of an eye, and even runs violently in the body, and needs to be suppressed with a large amount of internal force and spirit, so that everyone can clearly understand that if he intends to kill, these so-called strong men and strong enemies will have long been wiped out.
In the past five hundred years, strong people have emerged on the Fengzhi Continent. If you talk about the strongest people in everyone's hearts, Wu Ba Kublai Khan, Tiandao Wang Wu, and Sword Immortal Li Yu are all highly respected strong men, who are enough to compete with the three unbreakable divine swords.
However, if we rank the strongest person in the history of the Wind Continent after the mythology, no matter who he asked, there would undoubtedly be only one name, the great demon king Temujin.
Now, Lancelow has clearly seen this fact.
He had heard that during the Jiuzhou War, all martial arts were directly tested and eliminated by life and death, so the strength of the warriors at that time was far beyond what they are today.
This is not a false statement. The sword that Lu You stabbed is indeed true to the name of the Sword Saint. It spreads out one net of clear light after another, like a cold moon spreading on the ground, searching for flaws and holes everywhere, hitting the black demon armor, bursting out countless sparks.
The stinky old man's fist is the only heavy punch he has seen in his life. Each move and move stimulates an indescribable momentum.
Under the rotation of the Ganyang Great Sun Magical Power, each punch is like a small sun, burning and generating heat, and the flames fly, making me feel uncomfortable.
Although the star sage Kadal, who is rumored to be the strongest among the Three Sages, does not have any strong attack power, the strange soft power emitted by him enhances the power of his companions' killing, and at the same time greatly reduces the attack effect he emits.
Not only that, his little star finger was like a tricky poisonous snake, all of which were watching the gaps in his qi and veins, interrupting his tricks at halfway through, which made him feel very difficult.
The martial arts demonstrated by the three people are far different from the martial arts of the Hua family, Shi family, and Dongfang family. The power of the joint is extremely powerful.However, this still cannot match the other couple.
As the name of the Two Saints, the hereditary magical skills of the Dragon Knight and the Queen Mother of the West are lacking the agility of the three sages who are purely self-created and self-study, but they are more stable in their use. Lancelot has never seen such a peerless martial art that is almost without flaws.
As an insider, he can be a clear viewer. Lancelo saw his blood rush and could not believe that there were such magical skills in the world. He opened his eyes wide and watched every detail carefully, hoping to remember more.
However, it is precisely because of the ruthless and powerful enemy's joint offensive that he has the opportunity to understand what invincible in the world is.
He did not use any practical tricks to assist, he just simply fisted out.
A simple fist, when it was impossible to release, continuously hit the Sun Sage's fist, the Moon Sage's sword, the Star Sage's finger, and even faced the Dragon Knight's Burning City spear tip.
It was a very difficult feeling to describe, like a kind of purity that was back to nature, and then countless changes were derived from this purest point.
The fist force that was clearly exerted together had various different effects when it was facing the enemy.
Sometimes it accelerates instantly, breaks the enemy's sword move first, sometimes it is like letting the space pause, blocking the power of the enemy's spear tip, and then defeats it while it is weak, sometimes it is like putting the fist there, emitting a force field. When the two ribbons enter the range, they will immediately shatter.
Faced with several of the strongest unique skills on the Wind Continent, he blocked all these attacks by just waving his fists. Each movement was so powerful and free to perform.
And among these seemingly simple blocking actions, it is a combination of countless demonic magical skills.
Because of this state, Lancelow could clearly sense his thoughts.
The martial arts of the Dragon Knight and Queen Mother of the West have undoubtedly reached the pinnacle, but when he activates the heart of heaven, those so-called perfect martial arts have become the most dullest style, and the user's movements are even more flawless.
With the strength of the Dragon Knight and Queen Mother of the West, Lancelo could easily see seven or eight flaws at first glance. As for the Three Sages, they were even more unbearable. They were all wrong, and they were full of fatal gaps. The movements were as slow as turtles crawling. As long as they were mindful, they could finish them with just one blow.
No wonder the gap in the heavenly position is so difficult to make up. It turns out that when the gap in consciousness of the Tianxin is too large, even if the enemy has many people, it looks like a pile of clay sculptures and wood carved earth dolls, which is simply vulnerable.
Whenever the fist is launched, the heart of heaven moves, and several different magical powers of the demon race are included in the fist force and emit it simultaneously.
The Explosive Demon Finger, the Imperial Seal Sword Seal, the Heavenly Demon Golden Cone... Many external skills that are in harmony with the Heavenly Demonic Art will flow through Lancelo's heart in an instant. Each one is extraordinary. You must spend a lot of time and effort to practice hard to achieve something.
Therefore, Lancelo was so impressed that he could easily combine these magical skills, regardless of form and use them casually.
The use of the Demonic Art is also amazing.
In the past, Lancelo didn't like using the Demonic Art very much because this kung fu was vicious and overbearing and had a strong lethality. Once he made a mistake, he would never have any chance to turn back.
However, now he learned that it was impossible to imagine that the Demon Technique could also be used so peacefully without a trace of crazy atmosphere.
All the physical and mental conditions of the enemies were exposed to their own Tianxin scans, and no trace of reality could be hidden. This feeling of controlling the situation 100% does make people feel supreme superiority. However, while quickly absorbing various magical secrets of demons through Tianxin consciousness, Lancelo also felt that this person's heart was very painful.
Why does his heart hurt so much?
The two saints and the three sages are all heroes of the world. It is no exaggeration to say that the world is invincible.
He possesses the worldly magical power and is the lord of the great demon king. He does whatever he wants and no one can stop him. Logically speaking, there is nothing unhappy anymore. Why is he so heartbroken?
Ah...the stranger in me...
Lancelo was shocked when he heard this heart-speaking sentence.
He remembered where he had heard this voice. When Kiglu was fighting for martial arts, he seemed to have heard such a voice when he failed in the decisive battle with Hua Tianxie, possessed by Shiro Amakura.
But why does a great demon king who died two thousand years ago show his help when he faces failure?
I have nothing to do with him!
Is it because of the Demonic Art?
I don't know the origin of this half of the secret book from the old man. But Goro once mentioned later that this is the magical skill of the Demon God King, which is powerful. During the War of Jiuzhou, he was invincible in both worlds, but because there are too many enemies, he avoids being swaying when using it.
Could it be that I was helped by this great demon king because I practiced the demon skills?
If you need strength, you can learn well and get the strength you need...
While speaking here, many methods of practicing the magical skills of the demon clan and the magical skills flashed quickly in Lancelo's mind, allowing him to get the most complete version, assisting his original magical skills and exerting his maximum power.
But... Ah, the descendant of my demon blood power, please pass on this sentence too!The invincible power is not the basis of happiness, but the source of sorrow...
Wait, what do you mean by saying that?Can you tell me a little more?I... hope to know more about you...
Then, my successor Ah!You go and search. While inheriting my martial arts, please inherit my will as well...
By directly talking with heart words, Lancelo could fully sense the purity and greatness of the other person's heart. Although he didn't understand how a great devil had such a personality, he hoped to have more contact with this great person.
However, the situation suddenly changed. First, the body shook and got control of the body, but the strength in the body fell straight. Then, the dense clouds in the sky quickly moved away, revealing the starry sky. The nine main stars shone brightly, bursting out a dazzling star, straight down.
The huge energy of heaven and earth suppressed itself so much that it could not move, and for a moment it could not do any movement.
(Damn it, damn it, who uses such a despicable trick?)
Five strong enemies attacked each other and hit them hard.
Lancelo felt many powerful destructive forces of different categories and rushed in his body, but with the remaining power of the Demonic Art, he should be able to suppress it for a while. When the Star Power Prison Lock weakens, he will fight back to escape.
Helplessly, a sharp roar started, and a black shadow shrouded from the clouds quickly swept down, pulling the surrounding clouds and attacking Lancelo's forehead.
Lancelot had no way to resist being bound by the starlight. The man hit the top of his head with a heavy palm. The powerful absorbing force of the Demon Technique was as if he wanted to drill the entire head and explode.
The severe pain was unbearable, Lancelo screamed, his eyes darkened, and his cheeks felt even more painful.
The endless wasteland, without trees, flowers and plants, the place you see is full of gray, the smell of rotten smell ripples in the air, and there is no sunshine in the sky. The thick gray clouds are moving at abnormal high speed, reaching the sight, and there is no life except yourself.
On the earth, Lancelow was fighting an opponent, and with overwhelming strength, he beat the opponent to the point where he could not fight back.
Go and die!You useless second-generation ancestor!
Using the unique trick of photosynthesis kick, he easily penetrated Hua Tianxie's legs and ruthlessly blasted his head. Lancelo turned down and said this to the corpse lying on the ground.
People won, but why didn’t they disappear here?This is...what is Ah?
Walking alone in the deserted wilderness, Lancelo was confused about his situation.
I remember that I touched the half-shaped iron plate not long ago, and my mind suddenly felt ache. It seemed that something was leaking out in large quantities. As soon as I saw a flash in front of me, I found myself in this ghost place.
Then a bunch of tigers and lions rushed up when they couldn't figure out the situation.
After defeating the tigers and lions, the next thing appeared was hooligans. The higher the level of the opponent, the higher the level. The strong enemy Shi Cunzhong during the Siam incident, and later the useless second-generation ancestor Tianxie appeared. These two guys had the power of heaven, but they had no progress in their moves and power control. After a few moves, they were settled by themselves.
Well... Even if you win, you won't be happy. But it's a bit strange. Why do I seem to have become stronger?
No matter how weak it is, the opponent is also a master of heaven, so it should be very difficult to fight.
However, when they were fighting just now, the flaws of their moves were extremely obvious, as if they were deliberately showing a gap to seek death. They were taken advantage of by themselves and easily settled them, especially when they kicked Hua Tian’s evil leg technique with photosynthesis and kicked him out of the head in one fell swoop, they felt very accomplished.
In this way, although I have been in a situation of being beaten during the civil war, I fought with Han Te and Bai Qi with their lives as a bet. After many consecutive times, my martial arts have indeed improved. After all, I am at the forefront of the war. The atmosphere and feeling can stimulate martial arts practice.
But...how can we get out from here?
Lancelot felt very uncomfortable when he was in this endless wasteland, and his head hurt again, as if something was flowing out in large quantities.
(Is it a memory? Is there something... extracting my memory?)
While this thought arose, a hazy and thick fog appeared in the space ahead, and there was even more feeling of an enemy inside.
You Hua Chou, Hao Kelian and Hante. When Lancelo realized that there was a tough battle to fight and was about to rush forward with the Fenghua sword tightly, the enemy aura emitted from the thick fog suddenly disappeared.
Why...what happened?
I began to vaguely think that all this in my life might be just an illusion, and Lancelo still felt confused and couldn't figure out what he should do.
The enemy aura that came from the hazy fog quickly appeared and disappeared. After Hante, there were even the aura of Gengoro and Ni'er.It feels like someone is screening out his opponents...
Where am I?How can I get out of here... I should ask this, but Ah... muttered to himself, Lancelo laughed wildly, then held his sword to the sky, shouting loudly.
Stinky old man, when a person dies, he should keep his eyes open and not leave trouble for future generations. Have you heard it?Let me leave here quickly, you old bastard!
The tone was not polite at all, but Lancelo was really happy to be able to get in touch with his adoptive father's things again.However, his call was not responded.
After a moment, the thing hidden in the fog finally made a decision. In an instant, Lancelo felt a sense of oppression that was cold from his bones, as if he was being looked down at by something, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.
(Bastard! Don't step back!)
I told myself in my heart that Lancelo suppressed the urge to retreat, but I also knew that although I was not shaking, I had goose bumps on my skin. It was a feeling of sadness when facing powerful enemies. Moreover, based on past experience, this type of enemy is overwhelmingly powerful, which will make me unable to fight back.
A figure slowly walked out of the thick fog, his steps were so leisurely and calm, but every step suppressed his spirit and he had to kneel down and admit defeat.
Just trying hard to resist this sense of oppression has already consumed a lot of physical strength and sweated heavily. A familiar feeling came from the other party, a sword feeling, a sword energy similar to that emitted by Li Yu, but it is even more round and sophisticated. Just like this, Lancelo already had a very bad premonition.
The image of the enemy became clearer and clearer. He was a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar. He was wearing a long robe, with a sword around his waist, a long scarf, and a few white hairs on his temples. He looked very handsome, and his eyes were filled with divine light, which contained the indescribable style of a sword saint in Confucian clothes.
It’s worth noting that my brother’s years of hard work, and his nephew is indeed a man, which surprised me...
The voice of his speech sounds nice, but Lancero doesn't think that the other party appears just to chat with him. Based on his experience just now, he wants to know what he wants to do. However, based on the gap between the two parties sensed, he will think that he still has a chance of winning when he starts. In this case, there is only one way to save himself.
Ignoring the existence of the person in front of him, Lancelo raised his head and cursed at the Void Altitude above.
Hello!You fucking old man, you should change to a closer one if you want to fight!Even if I have to challenge you higher than the level, at least I should pass on all your skills to me and then hit Ah...
If his adoptive father was here, it would be hard to say whether he would curse you like a useless thing, but while he was cursing, the enemy in front of him had already taken action.
I couldn't see how I set the sword, nor what kind of sword move it was. I saw a large snow-white light, like waves, sweeping over in an instant. When I discovered the sword's edge, I felt a sharp pain in my belly.
Blood sprinkled in the sky, and the sword energy pierced through the belly was still strong, as if it was about to break the person into two pieces. Lancelo threw the earthquake away.
(Uh... Bastard, if you want to challenge more than you can, you can change to a more relaxed opponent...)
The battle in Jixia City continued, and Bai Qi expressed his willingness to fight, even calling the opponent by the forgotten name, but did not receive the expected response.
Feng'er did not take a step forward, but instead took a few steps back, and the needle and sword protected him steadily to prevent the enemy from attacking him at lightning speed, which was instantly caught him off guard.
The dignity of a warrior does not apply to himself in the dark world. If he gets angry because of two or three provocations from the enemy, he will be ridiculed by the bystanders.
(She didn't plan to attack...Is it because she was concerned about something? Or did she want to delay?)
Under Bai Qi's planning, he sneaked into Jixia City, and about a thousand people were causing damage. Each of them was also controlled by consciousness and transformed physically. Although it was not durable, it was enough for unilateral destruction purposes.
The troops rushing into Taijian Institute have been eliminated, but many people still have been destroying the surrounding area. Using their own force to cooperate with the firearms should cause panic and turmoil and facilitate action.
However, I now feel that the aura of this group of troops is rapidly decreasing and is obviously being wiped out.
(It is impossible for the Jixia defenders to have such ability when fighting so quickly and efficiently. There are not many troops in the world with such ability. Although they are a bit lacking in organization, they are accurate and silent. So...)
With an extremely accurate estimate, Bai Qi had already realized the origin and background of the enemy, and couldn't help but be amazed at the woman in front of him. The woman who can become a confidant of her sister is indeed not a fool who can only blindly use the power of the heavenly position.
When you break, you break, and you need to fight, you... Very good!
Feng'er's honor is to be praised by the eldest young master.
Feng'er nodded slightly, without losing his politeness, but he was still cautious in defending his defensive posture and did not dare to be careless.
Although I have made great progress in martial arts recently and have the trump card to guide victory after coercion and inducement to the lady in brothel, according to the brothel collecting information about Bai Qi's several battles, once the head-on conflict is concerned, my chances of winning are not high.
Especially, if she could not fight, she really didn't want to fight with this person who exuded the same smell as herself...
Is it enough for you alone?
The eldest young master’s magical skills are invincible, and of course it is not enough to rely on me alone, so I also know how to bring in rescue soldiers.
Seeing a strange smile appearing on the face of the beauty in front of her, Bai Qi suddenly realized that there was another breath hidden nearby. Unlike the burning heat emitted by Feng'er, this person exuded an extremely gloomy and cold feeling. Although he didn't know his exact identity, he must have the cultivation level of the heaven. It was not until this moment that he discovered that if the other person was either from the brothel or from the same master as Feng'er from the Great Snow Mountain.
With one against two, even if his skills are declining now, Bai Qi will have the confidence and confidence to win.
However, this battle is definitely not easy. Under the attack of two killer-type warriors rather than warrior-type warriors, there must be much less chances to plan and collect information to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, so...
Can the killer troops of Daxueshan be dispatched? Is this a statement of support on behalf of Daxueshan?
Feng'er did not answer Bai Qi's cold question, but still smiled politely.Bai Qi turned his head and flew away in a blink of an eye.
After several efforts, Feng'er finally eliminated the war.
They will not rush to fight if they have similar ideas and the fighting attitude is the same. They will rely on their strength to prepare well. This time they forced this person back, but... what about the next trip?
Senior sister, thank you this time.
No thanks. Even if you fight, I don’t plan to take action. It’s just that the dead short man was guilty and scared away.Youran walked out of her hiding place, Hua Bianque shook his head, but unfortunately he couldn't see the battle that almost started just now.
(What is this woman's origin? She doesn't feel very powerful...)
Hante, who is confronting the enemy, is confused by the identity of the person in front of him.
I have heard of Cang Yuecao's name and knew that she was the chief aide under Lancelo and relied heavily on it. She handled almost all political affairs at large and small.
A woman would be valued by a man like this. With Hante's idea, he would never believe that these two people were not in a relationship.
But that was not the point. According to Lancelo's announcement, Cangyuecao has followed him since the age of the Forty Thieves, and came to Reince with him to assist in handling affairs.
However, according to the confidential information of the brothel, there must be no such figure among the forty thieves before the Battle of Kuer Mountain. She suddenly jumped out when Lancelot and others arrived in Jacob. Before that, there was no relevant information from her.
A person who can be unknown on the brothel intelligence network, this alone is enough to make Han Te cautious.
Now I am confronting this woman on the long street, with no bystanders around me, and I cannot sense anything from this woman. The consciousness of the Tianxin is moving several times, but I still get nothing.
(This woman... can't sense the power of the heavenly throne, and can't even feel the most basic qi. Couldn't she... She actually knows martial arts? Then why should she stand here to confront me?)
Unable to figure out the other party's reality, Han Te was unwilling to act rashly for a moment.
After all, Reince is a magic kingdom. He has suffered great losses in magical wizards several times. For an unclear state, it is safer not to mess around.
I have long admired Mr. Hante’s name. He is the best prize hunter in the mainland. He can make the gangsters in Free City famous like a ghost. Why is he so embarrassed now?What about obeying others like a loyal dog?
Obey orders?That's because I was unlucky and was poisoned when I was unconscious. Do you think I'm willing?
oh?What poison is it?
Nonsense, if you know... Halfway through speaking, Han Te suddenly realized, why did he continue to answer this woman's words for no reason?
Eighty-mostly, he was hit by some magic trick again. He didn't say much now. He thunder sword was in his hand and slashed at the woman with one sword.
There was a loud bang, and a long crack broke out on the ground, bursting straight to the corner of the street, but it did not hit the main target. Before the sword blade came, the enemy disappeared into the air as if it had dissolved.
The Minglei Sword is indeed sharp, but it is not suitable for girls' homes to fight and kill. Can we talk about it again?
The voice sounded from behind, and Cang Yuecao was already standing where he had just stood. Han Te felt a little nervous about such a body movement.
(Is it a high-speed body movement like Gengoro? Or is it a magical momentary movement?)
No matter which one it is, it is definitely difficult for those who can practice it. Han Te held the thunder sword tightly and planned to take action seriously. The sound just now will definitely attract people. If he does not end the battle before the crowd appears, it will be very unfavorable for him.
This woman's body is so agile. If she flashes into the crowd, she will never kill all the people in the way before finding her. In addition, Boss Bai has been missing, and the special troops entering the city have quickly reduced the number of people. It seems that this battle has failed.
Are you going to fight?Good Ah, I heard that in the Medici Fort, the head of the Hulagu family used the Jin people as bait to invite you into the trap. I wonder if this trick will work today?
Amid the delicate laughter, a shiny golden light flashed out of her slender hands, and scattered everywhere without any accuracy. Han Te, who saw clearly that these things were gold coins, did not even pause instinctively, immediately took all the gold coins with the technique of the sky full of flowers and rain, put them in his arms without saying a word, and was shocked to realize that these things might be poisonous, but they were already one step too late.
(Not afraid, I have Jin Jue in my arms. As long as I am not a senior cadre of the Poison Emperor, I am not afraid of any poison...)
This confident thought arose in his mind. Hante suddenly heard a series of tearing cloth. He just felt strange, but saw the mysterious strange woman tore her clothes apart, revealing most of her right hand and smooth shoulders.
Hello, what are you doing?Want to seduce me?
The other party did not answer, but only showed a strange smile that please don't be impatient. Take a deep breath, and then... a shrill scream that could almost shake Hanter's ears, cutting through the night sky of several nearby streets.
(She...what does she want to do? Is the sound wave attack? So powerful Ah! She is so good at screaming, why don’t you go to Amacao to learn the sound wave sword?)
My ears were still buzzing, and suddenly a large number of footsteps sounded nearby.
First, there was a fight, and then the woman screamed. The people from Jixia who were busy putting out fires and cleaning up were all attracted to them. They saw the Jixia public enemy with bandages standing on the other side, and opposite was a woman squatting on the ground, with messy clothes, shaking her shoulders, and crying sadly.
The people of Jixia, who had been baptized by too many sexual scandals, understood what was going on as soon as they saw it. They were filled with righteous indignation and rushed up one after another.
What's wrong?What happened?
This... this gangster, he said he would molest me and kill me to silence me...
What?What a courage, even if it is a monster in the heavenly rank, can you do whatever you want in Jixia City?
We people in Jixia have passion, fists and ambitions, and will never succumb to evil forces. Everyone, the villagers!
If you frighten your chin, you can express your fright. Hanter's chin is about to touch the ground now.
Among the masters of heaven, some people can make the enemy collapse without fighting and retreat in fear by relying solely on the cold murderous aura they emit, but they do not seem to be like that person, at least not at this time, so when hundreds of people surrounded him from the front, back and left and right, and did not intend to start a massacre, Han Te felt in his heart.
Hello!Don't be so excited, just say something slowly...
As soon as he said this, he saw a white shadow flying quickly above. It was Bai Qi who had abandoned the battle and turned back. Seeing this, Han Te knew that the battle plan tonight was terminated. He pulled his left hand into his arms, intending to use some smoke to open the way and take the opportunity to escape. How could he know...
(Huh? Why is it soft... one, two, three... where did these nine underwear come from? Why is it in my arms?)
Hante, who had encountered questions all the time, couldn't find the answer to this question for a moment. When he stared blankly at the nine pieces of women's underwear that were of different sizes and styles, and took out from his arms, the people around him were already screaming angrily.
Underwear thief!
Ah!It turns out that the news that this guy changed to being a flower-picking thief because his business is not good. No wonder the victims said that he did the recent flower-picking cases!
It was originally Liu Yidao, but now it is Han Te. Could it be... this Han Te pretended to be Liu Yidao and committed the crime?
wrong!This Hante is simply Liu Yidao!Everyone goes to Ah!
Wait, please listen to me...
Hante, who couldn't figure out the situation, stopped the scene first, wanted to explain a few words, but forgot what he was holding. As a result, as the brightly colored female underwear flew up and down, the anger of the masses was also ignited and rose to the extreme.
Everyone goes to Ah!
Women and villagers, beat this thief who ruined our innocent lives to death!
There was no way to argue, and Hante had to turn around and run for his life.
Torch, kitchen knives, and sticks are not threatening things, and Han Te himself is not a person who practices martial arts purpose. However, after following Bai Qi for a while, the number of murders and the blood he saw have accumulated to the point where he felt bored. At this moment, even if he pulled his feet to escape and chased the big guys behind, he had no intention of drawing his sword to take action.
However, the dignified mainland number one bonus hunter was actually treated here as a thief or a thief, like a chased adulterer, running around Jixia City for people to chase after him. This is really a very shameful thing...
Cangyuecao, remember you vicious bitch!I'll take revenge~
The initiator who had long disappeared in the crowd couldn't help laughing in a vain when he heard the roar full of anger.
Since I got married, I have never done such a ridiculous thing. However, after talking to my second brother today, I suddenly wanted to do something bad to relieve such depression, so...
(Brother, this is a thank you. Please let me, an incredible sister, meet you...)
The abdomen was painful, and such a strong sword energy seemed to be just the opponent's random move. Seeing his long sword still on his waist, it seemed that he had just a blink of an eye and severely injured himself. His martial arts were so high that it was really shocking.
It is not without fighting against an enemy stronger than me. When facing Shiro Amakusa, I could fight bravely with the unretreatable fighting spirit, but now I have made a mistake. I know that these may be just illusions and lack a sense of reality. The passionate fighting spirit at the time of life and death is just impossible to come out!
(No, no, no... Even if it is fake, I can't lose. I will face it sooner or later. If I can't deal with it, will I be dead in the future?)
As this thought arose, a strong desire to survive gave Lancelo a passionate fighting spirit again. However, just as he was about to fight back to the death, his abdomen suddenly hurt even more. If it were just a trauma just now, the pain now would be like every part of his intestines and stomach to be broken.
(Damn it, old man, you can't set me to fight against a strong enemy when I'm thinking of diarrhea! It's too much to make things difficult for me to be like this...)
I felt a lot of grief, but suddenly, things changed again.
It was not dominated by his will, but his right hand suddenly raised and knocked on the sword energy that broke the abdomen. The originally powerful sword energy immediately shattered pieces and easily broke the move.
(Strange? What the hell is going on? I don't seem to be that powerful Ah!)
The wound on the abdomen seemed to have disappeared, but the pain was still there. It was like the pain that wanted to corrode all the liver and intestines, which kept surging between the abdomen. At the same time, everything around was also changing. The clouds in the sky flowed faster, but the hazy scene in front of me changed, with the outlines of mountains, stones, and forests, and more figures. The person who just started to do it with me also began to change his appearance, and his temples turned black and turned much younger.
(Just kidding, it’s so good to be old and weak. If you become young, how can you beat me? The old man can’t do this even if he wants special training in hell! He will die... he will really lose his life...)
Lancelo's shock was not without cause.
The figures that appeared followed were all exuding an extraordinary powerful aura, and each of them also had extraordinary power in the heavenly position. Although they had never seen them, they felt that their level must be higher than that of the masters of this generation.
(Huh? Why is that person so similar to an old man? Although he is a little younger, he is indeed him. I really can't tell... This shriveled old ghost was actually a muscular man when he was young? Wait, if this muscular man was him, the one on the left was Mr. Lu, and the annoying little face on the right was... He wants me to fight the Three Sages alone? Did he think I was the big devil?)
There was also a man and a woman next to the Three Sages. The man looked like a muffled stone, but the woman was as beautiful as a red card from a brothel. Although I don’t know who it was, since it appeared with the Three Sages, it was definitely not easy to fight him. With his own strength, it was simply a one-sided battle.
Unlike the sense of cowardice and war sensed by the body before, this time, just thinking about rationality made Lancelo not want to fight.
If it is a battle of heaven, choosing three opponents like Nier alone is called taking risks; choosing three opponents like Boss Bai alone is called crazy; but now, if you think that once this battle starts, you will not be killed instantly, then you are called idiot!
Old man!Turn off this thing for me. Lancelow was going to shout like this, but the words he shouted were like a sentence that made him lose his soul. Let's go all together.
It was not his own voice, but it was vaguely familiar. I can't remember where I had heard it before...
Immediately afterwards, he discovered something unusual.
His entire body could no longer be dominated by him and could not be controlled by himself. After looking at his arms, chest and abdomen, his entire body had been shrouded in a dark armor from when.
(What's going on?)
A thought emerged in Lancelo's mind and was quickly confirmed.
The man who looked like a stone, attacked with a spear, and countless spear shadows turned into dragon marks, instantly covering himself.
The sharp marksmanship and speed are different from Zi Yu, but the power that burst out is simply incomparable.
The sky was blown away, the earth was broken, and the dragon clan's unique bursting energy was ignited and the air was ignited around, turning into a powerful and angry dragon, cracking its chest.
Faced with the dangerous move, Lancelo was still admiring, but he could not think of a way to deal with it.
With such a fierce shot, even with his own strength, even with the Hongyi Knife, his aura would never be able to catch it as his aura grew and grew. He could only rely on the Heavenly Demonic Art to fight head-on and forcibly fight with the other side to lose both sides.
But judging from the opponent's situation, it is more flexible and powerful. Even if you try hard, you will probably still be unable to escape the fate of losing or dying.
(It's too strong... The Dragon Clan's martial arts are indeed not simple. Did Zi Yu practice all his martial arts on dogs?)
The situation is not the end, because when the Dragon Knight took action, everyone cooperated with the attack, including swords, fists, fingers, and the two ribbons that floated up and down, which seemed delicate and powerless, but if they were entangled, Lancelo had no doubt that his neck would be pulled into two pieces in an instant.
Although his body could not control himself, Lancelo still wanted to know if there was really a way to escape unscathed under this terrible offensive?
There are indeed answers. The simple three words are the answers to crack this strike.
Temujin, take your life!
Just three simple words are enough, because since the battle of the lonely peak two thousand years ago, the owner of this name has become synonymous with invincibility in the world.
It seemed as if it was faster than the spark, and it seemed as slow as an old cow. Lancelo felt that he was swinging his fist outward. It was obviously just the simplest punching action, but when the fist power was released, it produced various speed changes, and used hard to soften and soften it, just rightly blocking the attacks from all sides, causing the five powerful people to kill themselves in vain.
Do not hurt the enemy or yourself, turn the violent lethality of the Demonic Technique into softness, defeat the enemy with a blink of an eye, and even runs violently in the body, and needs to be suppressed with a large amount of internal force and spirit, so that everyone can clearly understand that if he intends to kill, these so-called strong men and strong enemies will have long been wiped out.
In the past five hundred years, strong people have emerged on the Fengzhi Continent. If you talk about the strongest people in everyone's hearts, Wu Ba Kublai Khan, Tiandao Wang Wu, and Sword Immortal Li Yu are all highly respected strong men, who are enough to compete with the three unbreakable divine swords.
However, if we rank the strongest person in the history of the Wind Continent after the mythology, no matter who he asked, there would undoubtedly be only one name, the great demon king Temujin.
Now, Lancelow has clearly seen this fact.
He had heard that during the Jiuzhou War, all martial arts were directly tested and eliminated by life and death, so the strength of the warriors at that time was far beyond what they are today.
This is not a false statement. The sword that Lu You stabbed is indeed true to the name of the Sword Saint. It spreads out one net of clear light after another, like a cold moon spreading on the ground, searching for flaws and holes everywhere, hitting the black demon armor, bursting out countless sparks.
The stinky old man's fist is the only heavy punch he has seen in his life. Each move and move stimulates an indescribable momentum.
Under the rotation of the Ganyang Great Sun Magical Power, each punch is like a small sun, burning and generating heat, and the flames fly, making me feel uncomfortable.
Although the star sage Kadal, who is rumored to be the strongest among the Three Sages, does not have any strong attack power, the strange soft power emitted by him enhances the power of his companions' killing, and at the same time greatly reduces the attack effect he emits.
Not only that, his little star finger was like a tricky poisonous snake, all of which were watching the gaps in his qi and veins, interrupting his tricks at halfway through, which made him feel very difficult.
The martial arts demonstrated by the three people are far different from the martial arts of the Hua family, Shi family, and Dongfang family. The power of the joint is extremely powerful.However, this still cannot match the other couple.
As the name of the Two Saints, the hereditary magical skills of the Dragon Knight and the Queen Mother of the West are lacking the agility of the three sages who are purely self-created and self-study, but they are more stable in their use. Lancelot has never seen such a peerless martial art that is almost without flaws.
As an insider, he can be a clear viewer. Lancelo saw his blood rush and could not believe that there were such magical skills in the world. He opened his eyes wide and watched every detail carefully, hoping to remember more.
However, it is precisely because of the ruthless and powerful enemy's joint offensive that he has the opportunity to understand what invincible in the world is.
He did not use any practical tricks to assist, he just simply fisted out.
A simple fist, when it was impossible to release, continuously hit the Sun Sage's fist, the Moon Sage's sword, the Star Sage's finger, and even faced the Dragon Knight's Burning City spear tip.
It was a very difficult feeling to describe, like a kind of purity that was back to nature, and then countless changes were derived from this purest point.
The fist force that was clearly exerted together had various different effects when it was facing the enemy.
Sometimes it accelerates instantly, breaks the enemy's sword move first, sometimes it is like letting the space pause, blocking the power of the enemy's spear tip, and then defeats it while it is weak, sometimes it is like putting the fist there, emitting a force field. When the two ribbons enter the range, they will immediately shatter.
Faced with several of the strongest unique skills on the Wind Continent, he blocked all these attacks by just waving his fists. Each movement was so powerful and free to perform.
And among these seemingly simple blocking actions, it is a combination of countless demonic magical skills.
Because of this state, Lancelow could clearly sense his thoughts.
The martial arts of the Dragon Knight and Queen Mother of the West have undoubtedly reached the pinnacle, but when he activates the heart of heaven, those so-called perfect martial arts have become the most dullest style, and the user's movements are even more flawless.
With the strength of the Dragon Knight and Queen Mother of the West, Lancelo could easily see seven or eight flaws at first glance. As for the Three Sages, they were even more unbearable. They were all wrong, and they were full of fatal gaps. The movements were as slow as turtles crawling. As long as they were mindful, they could finish them with just one blow.
No wonder the gap in the heavenly position is so difficult to make up. It turns out that when the gap in consciousness of the Tianxin is too large, even if the enemy has many people, it looks like a pile of clay sculptures and wood carved earth dolls, which is simply vulnerable.
Whenever the fist is launched, the heart of heaven moves, and several different magical powers of the demon race are included in the fist force and emit it simultaneously.
The Explosive Demon Finger, the Imperial Seal Sword Seal, the Heavenly Demon Golden Cone... Many external skills that are in harmony with the Heavenly Demonic Art will flow through Lancelo's heart in an instant. Each one is extraordinary. You must spend a lot of time and effort to practice hard to achieve something.
Therefore, Lancelo was so impressed that he could easily combine these magical skills, regardless of form and use them casually.
The use of the Demonic Art is also amazing.
In the past, Lancelo didn't like using the Demonic Art very much because this kung fu was vicious and overbearing and had a strong lethality. Once he made a mistake, he would never have any chance to turn back.
However, now he learned that it was impossible to imagine that the Demon Technique could also be used so peacefully without a trace of crazy atmosphere.
All the physical and mental conditions of the enemies were exposed to their own Tianxin scans, and no trace of reality could be hidden. This feeling of controlling the situation 100% does make people feel supreme superiority. However, while quickly absorbing various magical secrets of demons through Tianxin consciousness, Lancelo also felt that this person's heart was very painful.
Why does his heart hurt so much?
The two saints and the three sages are all heroes of the world. It is no exaggeration to say that the world is invincible.
He possesses the worldly magical power and is the lord of the great demon king. He does whatever he wants and no one can stop him. Logically speaking, there is nothing unhappy anymore. Why is he so heartbroken?
Ah...the stranger in me...
Lancelo was shocked when he heard this heart-speaking sentence.
He remembered where he had heard this voice. When Kiglu was fighting for martial arts, he seemed to have heard such a voice when he failed in the decisive battle with Hua Tianxie, possessed by Shiro Amakura.
But why does a great demon king who died two thousand years ago show his help when he faces failure?
I have nothing to do with him!
Is it because of the Demonic Art?
I don't know the origin of this half of the secret book from the old man. But Goro once mentioned later that this is the magical skill of the Demon God King, which is powerful. During the War of Jiuzhou, he was invincible in both worlds, but because there are too many enemies, he avoids being swaying when using it.
Could it be that I was helped by this great demon king because I practiced the demon skills?
If you need strength, you can learn well and get the strength you need...
While speaking here, many methods of practicing the magical skills of the demon clan and the magical skills flashed quickly in Lancelo's mind, allowing him to get the most complete version, assisting his original magical skills and exerting his maximum power.
But... Ah, the descendant of my demon blood power, please pass on this sentence too!The invincible power is not the basis of happiness, but the source of sorrow...
Wait, what do you mean by saying that?Can you tell me a little more?I... hope to know more about you...
Then, my successor Ah!You go and search. While inheriting my martial arts, please inherit my will as well...
By directly talking with heart words, Lancelo could fully sense the purity and greatness of the other person's heart. Although he didn't understand how a great devil had such a personality, he hoped to have more contact with this great person.
However, the situation suddenly changed. First, the body shook and got control of the body, but the strength in the body fell straight. Then, the dense clouds in the sky quickly moved away, revealing the starry sky. The nine main stars shone brightly, bursting out a dazzling star, straight down.
The huge energy of heaven and earth suppressed itself so much that it could not move, and for a moment it could not do any movement.
(Damn it, damn it, who uses such a despicable trick?)
Five strong enemies attacked each other and hit them hard.
Lancelo felt many powerful destructive forces of different categories and rushed in his body, but with the remaining power of the Demonic Art, he should be able to suppress it for a while. When the Star Power Prison Lock weakens, he will fight back to escape.
Helplessly, a sharp roar started, and a black shadow shrouded from the clouds quickly swept down, pulling the surrounding clouds and attacking Lancelo's forehead.
Lancelot had no way to resist being bound by the starlight. The man hit the top of his head with a heavy palm. The powerful absorbing force of the Demon Technique was as if he wanted to drill the entire head and explode.
The severe pain was unbearable, Lancelo screamed, his eyes darkened, and his cheeks felt even more painful.
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