Chapter 113: Inspiration is like a spring and I want to spray water(1/2)
"It's so miserable..."
Above the stand with the word "Qian", the real dragon from China couldn't help but sigh.
But Huoyun Evil God frowned at this moment and looked at Long Xiruo, "Master Long, do you understand what this person said?"
"Are you fucking hearing-impaired?" Shenzhou Zhenlong has always had this bad temper.
Fire Cloud Evil God, who was used to it today, shook his head and said: "What I mean is, the origin of the new president of the [Black Order]... Although she has only been in office for a short time, according to the intelligence sent back by the overseas intelligence team, Come on, Lamias should be no more than twenty-six or seventeen years old. And the battlefield of Ragnarok mentioned by Satur... seems to be quite ancient history."
Don't just focus on the tragic experience of this guy named Satur, can you take a closer look at the time issue involved?
"Does this have anything to do with me?" Long Xiruo suddenly looked at Huoyun Evil God seriously and asked.
Fire Cloud Evil God opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.
"Does this have something to do with China?" Long Xiruo asked seriously again.
Huo Yun Evil God shook his head subconsciously... No, these are all extraordinary and powerful people from outside China. They are like dogs biting dogs until they see blood and bones. Indeed, they have little to do with China.
"Then you have a question?"
Fire Cloud Evil God wants to go out and fight again.
How come there is no one who is short-sighted to challenge him?
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In fact, many people also have doubts like the Fire Cloud Evil God. But obviously, the only one who can answer this question is Lamias, who is the person involved.
It’s just that the new chief of the [Black Order] has no intention of explaining at all.
After Satur stopped talking, but was still sitting sluggishly under the influence of [Phantom Demon King Fist], Lamias directly lifted Satur up, and then went to [Black The location of the Order was thrown over.
"Keep an eye on him."
In an instant, several black-robed nuns from the Black Order took Satur under their custody.
At this time, an old man named Uncle Black stood up suddenly in another stand and said angrily: "He is a summoned demon, what do you want to do!"
Satur fell to the ground, and the devil didn't care at all. What he cared about was that in order to summon a powerful devil in the devil's summoning ceremony, he sacrificed hundreds of lives, including several of his blood relatives. Descendants.
The price is high, but it is also very worth it!
At least, Satur, who was finally summoned, helped him complete many things under the contract of demon summoning, and even directly defeated many opponents, and directly blended into one of the teams from the non-Tu continent heading for the summit meeting. Among the representative teams.
The demon Satur is his greatest support. How could he tolerate his summoned demon being captured right now?
"He and I are old friends, so I asked him to come back as a guest." Lamias replied directly: "I'll return it to you when I'm done using it."
"Damn it!" Old Uncle Hei was unhappy, and the deadwood staff he held in his hand was instantly inserted into the floor of the stand.
But at this moment, an arrow of light shot out instantly, directly piercing the old man's staff, and then nailed it to the concrete behind.
On the martial arts stage, Lamias could be seen holding her hands open at this moment...and in her hands, there was a long bow condensed with golden light.
This is not a treasure long bow, it is just a bow that was materialized by her fighting thoughts.
Everyone was shocked.
Lamias said directly: "Don't call me racist, but if you say one more thing, I will shoot you seven arrows. I said I will pay you back after I finish it. Please be quiet."
In an instant, the old wizard's face was extremely ugly, his lips were trembling, and he was extremely angry, but even more frightened... In the end, after a few symbolic struggles, the old wizard was pulled by his companions to sit down.
At this time, the audience remembered one thing. They were too focused on Satur's tragic experience, and almost forgot that Lamias destroyed the body of this powerful Saint who had returned from the [World of the Dead] with one punch.
matter.
Of course, Satur may not really be that powerful, but at least at this [Conference of Power], judging from the power that Satur showed when wearing the Death Cloth, he can at least be classified as average.
level.
"If no one challenges me, then I will challenge others." Lamias released the shining long bow in her hand and said calmly: "I also want to try to be a Taiwan bully."
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Are you saying this to Chu Yang?
Song Haoran opened his mouth at this moment, feeling that the hot-bodied beauty on the stage was really interesting. But behind him, he suddenly heard a soft snort from Princess Chuyang.
Song Haoran suddenly asked out of curiosity: "My Princess, how does this woman on the stage compare to you?"
Song Haoran has not been practicing martial arts for a long time, but his progress has surprised Chu Yang more than once... In the final analysis, in addition to his outstanding talent, there is also the relationship with the fact that he swallowed Gongsun Wuwu's soul through the [Sun God Badge].
Through the power of the badge, Gongsun Wuwo's martial arts training experience for most of his life has been turned into Song Haoran's qualifications... As a genius who can chase after Gongsun Shiyu and fight fiercely, Gongsun Wuwo's martial arts training experience is of great significance to the martial artist.
Undoubtedly a huge treasure.
But even so, Song Haoran still didn't have a good way to judge the strength of the real high-end combat power. Firstly, the realm was not yet reached, and secondly, Lamias was not a warrior, which made it even harder to judge.
"She is very strong." Princess Chuyang said calmly at this time, "But I am not bad either."
"...That's it?" The eldest young master of the Song family opened his mouth. Isn't this the answer he expected?
Princess Chuyang said calmly: "You only know after doing it once."
"How to do it?" Young Master Song couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
This time the princess of the Qin Kingdom was really angry. Her eyes were like lightning, and she looked directly at Song Haoran... In an instant, Song Haoran's blood surged in his body, and his head was hit countless times with a hammer, and he almost fell down unsteadily.
On the ground.
But this time Princess Chuyang didn't seem to have the intention of punishing her with small punishments or punishing her with big punishments as in the past, and the light in her eyes continued, even getting stronger.
Song Haoran's knees were slightly bent and his body was sinking, as if he would fall to the ground at any time.
But just when Song Haoran was about to touch his knees to the ground, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and the bones in his body creaked... straighten up!
He stood up, the warrior's true power in his body was surging even more at this moment, and his face turned purple and gold.
Princess Chuyang instantly withdrew her gaze. She knew what state Song Haoran was in at this time. This was a state of breakthrough in his martial arts.
"To be able to break through in this way...what an amazing luck."
Holding the princess for the first time, she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.
She knew that Song Haoran's qualifications were astonishing, but she didn't expect that his luck was even more astonishing...so astonishing that even her casual teachings could become an opportunity for him to break through his skills.
Princess Chuyang's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light... Song Haoran, who was in a state of breakthrough in martial arts at this time, could easily make him go crazy with just a slight touch, which could cause his meridians to be severed or even lead to death.
Princess Chuyang even slowly extended a finger.
But soon, she took back the finger and sighed softly, "The Great Qin Dynasty has long since disappeared, and now the world... Even if you are a demon star in troubled times, what does it have to do with me. That's all, let me see,
How far can you grow?"
With that said, Princess Chuyang pointed out again.
This finger was not meant to kill Song Haoran, but pointed directly between his eyebrows.
"I have a method that is a hundred times better than [Tongtian Futu], please listen carefully..."
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People outside did not pay attention to what happened in a corner of the stand, and their eyes almost all focused on Lamias.
Challenge her?
Yes, but this seems to be a hard nut to crack. If there is no other way, you can consider it... But there is still a soft persimmon that still holds the beads. It is not a last resort, and there is no need to be in the hands of Lamias.
Damage.
"Didn't you challenge me?" Lamias said calmly at this time: "In this case, I am on stage anyway, so I will challenge others."
Damn, the new chief of the [Black Order] only had one bead on hand, and it was sent by Fire Cloud Evil God at the beginning. During the battle for the beads, the [Black Order] didn't have any at all.
End!
"I only want three." Lamias chuckled lightly at this time and held out three fingers, "But I only have one now. Whoever gives me two will be good friends."
Everyone was silent.
"Then..." Lamias slowly stretched out her finger, as if she already had a target to challenge.
But at this moment, Lamias's finger was pointing at a handsome man with blond hair... and he was also a man who looked white at first glance.
No, it wasn't what Lamias was pointing at, but this white man who appeared before Lamias pointed... I don't know when, he appeared on the martial arts stage.
"My lord, Wolfgang, you are really a Taoist." The white man smiled slightly and said, "I would like to have dinner with the lady...tonight."
"Huh?" Lamias narrowed her eyes immediately.
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"Huan Zhen Dao disciple... Huan Zhen Dao again?"
"I seem to remember who the master of the True Dao Sect is?"
"Is this true? There are actually foreign disciples?"
To be continued...