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Chapter 81 Holy Judgment (1)

 Countless lightnings hit the enemies around him. Lu Mingfei killed people without intention, and the damage of each lightning was well controlled by him. Therefore, those people were just corona.

With the physical fitness of a mixed race, this is not a serious injury and will definitely recover in the future.

Henkel was a little surprised. He had only heard of this Chinese bloodline, but had never seen it. But the other party did not kill him. Although the young people fell to the ground, they were just dizzy.

In the past, that's all.

Did you deliberately keep your hands?

But the opponent's goal is the Dragon King's Egg. Even if he keeps his hands in the battle, there is still no room for negotiation on this matter.

On the wasteland, several off-road vehicles were heading here from different directions. They were the men brought by Henkel. They rushed over as soon as they saw the signal flare.

The enemy in front of you is by no means the biggest threat, the one Angers faces is the stronger of the two black armored men.

Since the reinforcements have arrived, we should give priority to working with Angers to deal with one first. As for the one in front of us, we will let the reinforcements hold it back.

Henkel nodded and made his own judgment.

Lu Mingfei picked up Juque and Chunjun who were landing on the ground. These two sharp blades can be said to be cut into iron like mud, but in fact, because he was concerned about human life, he was not very relaxed.

After all, if you take a knife, you can use the back of the knife to cut it, but the sword has a double-edge opening, and each side is a powerful weapon for injury. He didn't know how to use these two alchemy swords for a while.

At this time, the sound of wheels rolling over sand and soil was heard from all directions, and several off-road vehicles drove from the distance of the wasteland.

Old man Hengo raised one hand, and the off-road vehicles surrounded Lu Mingfei under his command. The door opened, and the burly man in a suit and sunglasses came down. Their clothes were rolling strong muscles.

, holding a firearm in his hand.

It doesn't matter. His mission is to hold this side until Old Tang gets the bone bottle, but even if he adds a team of people, Lu Mingfei doesn't care, because the armor cast by Constantine he is wearing is amazing, even

Old Tang himself admits that he is not as good as his younger brother in forging.

Lu Mingfei moved his arm, and just released the Lei Pool and made him feel a little tired, but at this moment, he glanced at Henkel from the outskirts of his eyes. The old man was walking towards the battlefield of Old Tang.

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Old Tang's two swords came out at the same time, and the swords were scattered. The two swords of agile suppressed Anger's offensive and even had a faint trend of counterattack.

Even though Anger had a seven-star dragon abyss in his hand, he was not a match for Old Tang. He only had one long sword, and how to cooperate with the folding knife in his hand was also a big problem. In addition, the time consumed too much physical strength.

,Angers is now at a disadvantage.

As for Chu Zihang and Caesar, they were here to help Angers, but now they didn't even touch Old Tang's armor.

Because Old Tang refined two more swords to deal with them, under Jian Yu's control, the two swords were like flexibly and erratic attacks on the two, and they were always a place to rescue them.
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Chu Zihang and Caesar deal with a flying sword alone, but it is already quite difficult to just parry and have no time to take care of themselves. How can they help Angers?

Every time you control a flying sword, you will consume a little bit of your mind. The power of the first generation can do this, but Old Tang can actually suppress Anger when he is distracted, which is very strong. Even if Anger overdraws the Yanling Spirit

In the past, he is also suppressing it in real life.

In fact, Lao Tang knew that he was doing something wrong. Although no other brothers came to him, it would be a matter of time before they came over. In this case, they should not waste their precious time in the swordsmanship competition.

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But the opponent is first-class in terms of swordsmanship, strength, speed and combat awareness. Lao Tang did not fight at Lake Yufura before. He was obviously an overpowered opponent in StarCraft, but he was not in swordsmanship.

A qualified sparring training.

Lao Tang was also a well-known swordsman, and the titles of swordsman masters are usually made.

After a long time without a battle, I now meet an opponent like Anger. Old Tang was happy to see the hunt and couldn't help but fight Anger for a while.

However, this is also because of his slackness. After all, the Hunter website has released news about dragon eggs for a long time. Those brothers should have come a long time ago. There is no reason to drag it until now.

Maybe it really won't come? For example, the second generation was caught by his uncle? As for the others, the sister may have chosen not to fight for the dragon this time because of the love of Lao Tang, who taught the heaven and earth.

Egg, as for the others, they just haven't woken up.

A reasonable explanation.

Lao Tang is a person who can think about everything better, or dragon. In short, he is like this, even as Norton, he died in Bronze City back then, and he was afraid of eating his younger brother and simply blew himself.

But before the last battle, he had no preparations before the war. The Seven Deadly Sins and the armor forged by his younger brother were left in the room. Because he felt that the other party was a mixed-race species, he could not be stronger than his first generation species, right?

The result was that I really never fought. Old Tang, who had no choice but to open the candle dragon and exploded, and his life fell into the Bronze City.

Anger blocked a fierce attack again, and the opponent's swords were erratic, moving lightly like ghosts. They would stab a sword from nowhere, making it hard to defend.

He took a breath, put force on his right hand, used a folding knife to push the opponent's long sword, and took a step back at the same time. It was considered to be a temporary opening of the battlefield.

Old Tang didn't pursue him, he stood with his sword, as if waiting for Angers.

"Tear your nose?"

"Yes, this is too hindering." Anger gasped slightly. The mental pressure brought to him by the battle just now was extremely high, but the greatest pressure came from time zero. This spirit consumed too much on the body.

And every time he overdraws this Yan Ling, he will suffer from nose bleeding.

Anger put away the folding knife, which allowed him to free up a hand to get the handkerchief in his pocket. He wiped his nose and sighed.

"I'm probably sure what you said before is true. About the fact that you came just for bone veins."

"Oh?"

"You kept your strength in the knife just now, right? There were several times when you could hurt me, but you stopped."

Anger glanced at Chu Zihang and Caesar who were struggling to support him, and then said, "The two flying swords that my student was dealing with seemed to be desperate, but in fact, those two swords were not broken.

Yes?"

"I actually found it for you..."

Old Tang spread his hands, "Then are you going to let me go and let me take my brother away?"

"My life is really short compared to the long life of the first generation." Anger sighed. After he wiped the nose bleeding, he threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the ground, and then pulled out the folding knife in his hand again.

"Hey hey... don't express it so implicitly. Explain your concerns clearly. If you can discuss it, use it. I don't want to use violent means." Old Tang was a little anxious. It's really not good to have a road to whitewashing.

It should, and the old man's riddle made him look like the fable he had heard back then.

He really doesn't want to hear any riddle man playing puzzle games with him.

"I mean, my life is very short, and it is really not worth mentioning compared to the first generation." Angers spoke slowly, "but in fact, I have lived for quite a long time, and it is also a long life among humans.



"Yes, you can tell. But I really admire you for being so old and having such skills."

"What are humans in your eyes?" Angers asked, "Your life is too long and we can't imagine it. I don't know if it's your whim if we live in peace with humanity, but even if you

So what can you do if your belief is firm? How can you ensure that your life is so long? Even if it is possible. So what if it is a thousand years? One thousand thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years..."

Angers spoke softly, "The long time is enough to change everything. As the Dragon King, His Highness Norton, never thought that there would be a try to reconcile with mankind today, right?"

Old Tang was a little silent. The old man saw it very clearly, and he couldn't refute it.

"Then." Anger smiled bitterly, "How can you guarantee that you will not want to kill humans again in the distant future?"

"Indeed." Old Tang nodded, "I... can't guarantee it."

"Then. I must kill you." Anger opened his eyes, and a surprising golden color appeared in his eyes, and even slight dragon scales grew on his forehead.

This is the secret technique of the Lion Heart Club, bloodshed.
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