Li Wuyue waved his hands in the air, and two rapids shot towards Old Tang like water arrows. It was easier to use his authority near the water source, but fortunately there was a Bal KS Lake nearby for him to use.

Old Tang raised his sword like a sword and cut off two water arrows.

However, it was useless to cut off the water with the knife. The two water arrows still roared towards Old Tang, and finally hit the high-temperature barrier in front of him, evaporating into hissing steam.

"You still only have this trick?" Old Tang raised his eyebrows.

"You have to fight to find out, right?" Li Wuyue tilted her head. "Why don't you just chop it down like a fool?"

Water and fire are not compatible with each other, and the same applies to them.

After countless thousands of years, Norton and Li Wuyue finally met again.

They faced each other in the center of the arena formed by vortices, two dragon kings who transcended time itself: one was the Lord of the scorching flames, and the other was the Lord of the turbulent cold currents.

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The huge vortex-shaped water prison covered the two first-generation species, forming a gladiatorial arena isolated from the outside world.

But they did not suppress the volume during the conversation, and because of this, Henkel's hearing was able to hear the conversation between the two parties through the sound of the turbulent water.

The internal strife between the two first-generation species is a perfect opportunity. Normally, Henkel would find ways to reap the benefits, but now he has no heavy weapons around him, and both he and Ange have overdrawn their spirit spirits and are extremely tired.

Then, it would be a good idea to take this opportunity to take away the dragon eggs. How about...

Henkel raised his index finger, pressed his temples hard with his knuckles, and finally took back the idea. After all, the enemy is facing us at this time, so we can't really imitate the two dragon kings and engage in internal strife, right?

Moreover, the relationship between him and Angers is not incompatible.

Henkel believes that any problem can be solved through negotiation. Mutual benefit and win-win are the principles he always believes in. That is why his family will also cooperate with some pure-blooded fifth and sixth generation species. After all, they will not have any thoughts in their hearts.

What a strong desire to destroy the world.

Issues that can be discussed are not problems, and there are no issues that cannot be discussed. If there are, then the chips are not open enough.

He has been using this set of principles since the Western days. He will negotiate with those who can. When he can't negotiate and is reluctant to raise the stakes, he will draw his gun.

Fortunately, Henkel didn't hear Old Tang's sincere words. If he had known that there was a first-generation species who was willing to coexist peacefully with humans but Ange refused, I'm afraid he would have given those two bullets to Ange directly.
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At this moment, there was a violent explosion in the vortex prison, and the roar was endless. The two first-generation species were fighting for life and death inside.

"I said Ange, take advantage of this moment to get the dragon eggs first..." Henkel called in a low voice, but there was no response.

Henkel turned to look at Angers.

Angers is quite calm now. He has his eyes closed as if in a trance. His hands are hanging down. The folding knife seems to have been stuffed back into his sleeves, and the alchemy sword is stuck on the ground.

"Angers?" Henkel frowned. He had anticipated many possible reactions from his old rival, and had already made plans to persuade him to take the dragon eggs and leave first.

But he didn't expect Angers to behave like this. He put away his weapon and closed his eyes slightly, as if a burden had just been lifted and his whole body was relaxed.

Ange sighed slowly. His mood was as calm as still water. Even a piece of charcoal is still charcoal soaked in snow water. It is calm and stable and cannot be ignited.

Angers slowly took off his suit jacket, and the valuable suit was casually discarded on the wasteland.

Then untie your tie and take off your shirt.

After taking off his shirt, Ange revealed his strong muscles, and there was a complete picture tattooed on his back. Countless yakshas and countless tigers were fighting in the fire cloud. It was a war between the country of yakshas and the country of tigers.
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If there are people from the Japanese branch here, they will definitely recognize that it is one of the highest-level tattoos in the Japanese underworld: "The Violence of All Realms".

Now Angers is less like an old gentleman who considers himself an educator and more like a top thug in the underworld.

But his eyes revealed a deep sense of calmness and exhaustion, just like an employee who came home after a whole day of work and took off his clothes to get ready for bed.

Angers untied the wristband on his left hand, which contained several knives made of fine steel, as well as his folding knife that never left his body.

The stainless steel knife was really not good enough in this situation, so Angers took out the folding knife and took it in his hand, and simply handed the wristband to Henkel. "Keep it for me."

"Do you have any cigarettes?" He turned to look at Henkel.

"This is the one in my mouth." Henkel shrugged. He followed the same example, took the wristband from Angers and wrapped it around his left wrist. "Is chewing tobacco okay?"
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"That's okay." Ang hot nodded.

Henkel took out a small round flat iron box from his pocket with a picture of a gun-toting cowboy on it. He opened the iron box and took out two pieces of black tobacco and handed them to Angers.

Angers reached out to take it and stuffed it into his mouth. The feeling of chewing tobacco leaves was a bit strange, but fortunately it was okay.

"What a strange tobacco leaf." Angers said vaguely.

"It's cowboy tobacco." Henkel carefully put away the box of chewing tobacco. "Hey, chew it sparingly, it's very valuable."

"Tch." Ange snorted. He stretched his body, and the muscles on his shoulders and back spread out like running water.

As the muscles stretched, the cinnabar-red Yaksha and the indigo-colored tiger on his back came to life. The two sides bit each other, killing intent dripping out. Behind this man was carrying an entire battlefield.
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Of course, he is also burdened with the heaviest violence in the world.

"The violence of all realms"!

Angers pulled out the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss that was stuck on the ground. This was a weapon just forged by the elder brother of the King of Bronze and Fire. To think that the weapon forged by this forging throne himself must be the best among alchemy swords.

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A battle is still breaking out in the vortex prison. The torrents mixed with the flowing fire hit the inner wall of the vortex prison, causing greater evaporation and explosion. The entire vortex prison has been boiled by the high temperature of the bronze and fire king, gurgling.

Bubbly.

If it weren't for the continuous subsidies from Bal KS Lake, Li Wuyue would not be able to maintain this vortex prison.

Damn it! What kind of damn weapon is this?!

Li Wuyue almost roared. As the king of ocean and water, his authority could obviously restrain Norton. In fact, he was the one who won the battle with Norton tens of thousands of years ago.

But since then, Norton has begun to forge the Seven Deadly Sins, saying that he will use them to judge all other brothers.

Li Wuyue had always dismissed this, but now he finally saw the power of the Seven Deadly Sins. Those murderous weapons shone with blood-thirsty light, and his hungry stomach would not drink anything but the king's blood.

Old Tang moved again. He is now seriously injured and must pursue a quick victory.

In just one heartbeat, his figure was too fast to be seen clearly, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. Old Tang bent his legs and jumped into the air, and the "Jealousy" in his hand slashed downward in a long arc. The sharp blade was like

Hit in the chest, the temporary ice shield in Li Wuyue's hand was directly cut open.

Li Wuyue was thrown onto the wall of the vortex prison, causing countless splashes of water to fall.

But fortunately, Norton is at the end of his strength. With such a wound, the opponent's offense has become weaker and weaker, and is now almost powerless.

Not to mention that Li Wuyue also owns the home court of this arena, Wu Lao.

There was a glimmer of coldness in his eyes. Norton's attack just now was strong but strong, and it was time to counterattack.

Li Wuyue kicked off the wall and rushed towards Norton, his limbs covered with sharp ice knives.

At the same time, Eddy Lao was also scattering sharp water arrows towards Norton, which had condensed into solid ice cones during the flight.

With such an injury, Norton was at the end of his strength, and the vortex prison that was once heated to boiling point was back under Li Wuyue's control.

And Li Wuyue also had to rely on this cage to find ways to restrain and stab Norton.

The ice picks flew towards Old Tang. At this moment, he could no longer hold up the high temperature barrier to protect his body, so he turned to control the Seven Deadly Sins to cut off the ice picks.

Old Tang slowly shook his head, feeling a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss.

It was at this lost moment that the ice knife in Li Wuyue's hand struck through the air and stabbed the hard dragon scales on his body.

The sharp ice picks were filled with bone-chilling cold air, burning Old Tang so much that he couldn't help but roar. He applied warmth again, breaking all the ice picks, and at the same time knocked back Li Wuyue.

The whirlpool prison is a very terrifying word spirit. Not only can it assist attacks unexpectedly in battle, this prison can even absorb the enemy's mental power and use it for the caster.

Manipulating the inner wall of this word spirit to transform various water arrow-like attacks also requires mental energy, but as long as the opponent is not dead, you can continue to extract mental energy from his body. In this case, it can be called this

The spirit of words is a perpetual motion machine.

After Old Tang was trapped in the vortex prison, he knew that he had to break the cage first. Yan Ling's weakness lies on the outside. It is very difficult for the trapped people inside to break out of the vortex prison, but the high temperature that Old Tang broke out is supposed to be enough to evaporate three or four people.

Such a vortex is a prison, but this cage can actually be maintained until now.

So there is a huge and abundant water source nearby? It’s really difficult.

It would have been okay if he hadn't been sneak-attacked by Li Wuyue, but that stab in the back was so brutal that he still hasn't been able to repair the wound until now. There are even two alchemy bullets left in his body, which were shot by the cowboys.

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Time Zero, Holy Inquisition, and Eddy Lao were all difficult to deal with, and they were rare to encounter in centuries. As a result, he encountered them all today.

"Damn it." Old Tang hissed, "In a certain sense, luck is really good."

"Yeah." Li Wuyue smiled. He was not worried about Norton in this state being able to get out of trouble. "Me too."

Old Tang adjusted his breathing for the last time, and if it didn't work, he just tried his best. Fortunately, he had done everything he needed to do, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

But a sword light lit up, it was a slash from outside the vortex prison, the sound was as powerful as a mountain falling.

The mountains fell and the sea was cut off.

The high sword energy penetrated the vortex prison, just like Moses opening the Red Sea in the myth. The weakness of this Yanling lies in the outside, but Li Wuyue has never heard of anyone who can cut off the vortex prison with a sword.
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The sunlight shines in along the broken gaps, and the sunlight itself is also broken.

The person standing against the light is not a person, but a fierce beast with a majestic head. Blue-gray scales cover his body, bone spurs break through the skin, and his face is like a bronze mask.

That was Angers, the third violent bloodshed.

He raised the Seven-Star Longyuan in his hand and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Li Wuyue.

"I think I am very lucky. I can still find you in my lifetime."

Hilbert Jean Angers said.
Chapter completed!