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The Dragon Emperor just fell from the sky, and now it seems that he obviously wants to cooperate with Fu Jingyu to fight against the Count.

In this case, it is a violation of the rules!

Moreover, the Dragon Emperor is too famous, and he cannot allow the Earl to fall into crisis!

So, he had to come forward and correct their behavior.

He admires the Count very much, how could he allow someone to treat his idol like this?

Absolutely not possible!

"Why, the famous Count also knows how to be afraid?"

After hearing the magician's words, the Dragon Emperor looked at the count and said sarcastically.

His black face, combined with this contemptuous expression, and then saying such words is indeed very angry!

"The most powerful Count in Europe is very famous, but your courage seems to be getting smaller and smaller now!"

In fact, the Count is a person who cannot stand the stimulation.

He immediately looked at the magician and shouted, "Go back!"

"Master Earl!" The magician refused to obey.

"This is my order!" the count glanced at him and said.

Hearing this, even though the magician was unwilling to give up, he did not have the courage to disobey the count's intention.

He admired the count in his bones, but he was also extremely afraid.

So he had to take Qin He back to his original standing position, and then, intentionally or unintentionally, the stick in his hand slid forward a little.

Under the pressure of the stick, Qin He's face was even more painful.

"Damn it!"

Qin Buer saw the painful expression on his father's face and felt extremely heartbroken, and said angrily: "You should be very clear that if he dies, you will lose the barrier and you will all die!"

"I'm not afraid of death!" The magician looked down on Qin Buer's threat.

The Count frowned.

He looked at the magician and said, "Okay, Mr. Qin He is my guest, you should respect him a little!"

"Yes, Lord Earl!"

The magician could ignore Qin Buer's threat, but he could not ignore the count's words. The stick retreated backwards, allowing Qin He to breathe a sigh of relief.

The count looked at the Dragon Emperor and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you had already stood up!"

Hearing this, the Dragon Emperor sneered: "There are so many things you can't imagine!"

"However, even if you have stood up, you are still no match for me. Your companions have lost their combat power, and it will be quite boring to continue fighting!"

The count said indifferently: "Since that's the case, you can go on the game together. Perhaps, it would be easier to kill you two at the same time!"

Do the count want one to fight two?

"There are thousands of confident people, but few people with brainlessness!" Long Kui despised the Count's behavior very much.<>

What kind of warrior's demeanor? What kind of gentleman's demeanor?

To eliminate the opponent at the fastest speed and most violent means, and then immediately escape back to your own territory, this is the behavior of the wise.

Not to mention that the Dragon Emperor is a new force that has just joined, the injured Fu Jingyu is not afraid to underestimate it.

Even though he had fought with the Count to this point, no one could guarantee that he had not preserved his strength?

Who can be sure that he has not left any killer moves?

As a master of this level, if there is really no way out, Qin Buer would not believe it, and he would not even believe in punctuation marks.

So, he spoke righteously: "Sister Sister, since we can't be heroes, we can't stop others from being heroes!"

Although he also thought the count's performance was idiotic, everyone had their own way of living.

What others pursue is the end result, what they enjoy is the process, and we cannot impose our own ideas on other people's lives.

"I guess he is no match for these two old gentlemen!"

The priest sneered: "Now, God is on our side, because stupid people are God's greatest enemy!"

Having said that, Qin Buer was not optimistic at all.

Fu Jingyu and Dragon Emperor are at their peak, and Qin Buer speculates that he may not be able to beat the Count.

After all, this is not just a word for the powerful person in the pseudo-god realm.

Even Xuan Jizi said that the Dragon Emperor and the old man could not beat the Count together, so there was definitely no joke.

Now, the old man fought alone with the Count, and his strength was almost exhausted, and it can be seen from his expression that he was seriously injured.

The Dragon Emperor was injured for many years. Although he was able to move freely now, isn't his skills a little unfamiliar?

Can his meridians that have not been moved for a long time be able to withstand this kind of explosion?

This is what Qin Buer is most worried about.

But this is just Qin Buer's guess.<>

Under everyone's eyes, the Dragon Emperor walked up to Fu Jingyu, looked directly at the count, but whispered to Fu Jingyu: "How do you feel when you do it?"

"I can't die!" Fu Jingyu said softly.

"Then, let's fight him?"

The Dragon Emperor said: "Do you think we have a great opportunity?"

"There is only one chance!" Fu Jingyu said.

The Dragon Emperor's eyes sterned and he said, "One chance is enough!"

The count's expression finally became solemn, but his eyes could not hide the deep joy and excitement.

He has such a personality.

The stronger the opponent he faces, the more excited his nerves become, and the stronger the pleasure he gets after killing.

The Count was most fascinated by this feeling.

He can do something even more crazy for this feeling.

"Can you start?" asked the Count.

He is short and it seems a bit funny to say such a sentence to two people who are over 1.8 meters tall.

It's like a little kid saying something challenging to two adults!

However, no one laughed at him just because he was an earl.

No one answered his question.

No, it should be said that the Dragon Emperor and Fu Jingyu answered his question with actions at the same time.

They didn't even need a tacit look, just like they joined forces to fight the enemy decades ago, the two of them seemed to have spiritual communication, and they activated their bodies at the same time in an instant.

Fu Jingyu's hands were broken, so he could only use his feet to attack the count's lower plate.

His steps were frivolous and unpredictable, and his power was exerted to the extreme.

The Dragon Emperor had extremely steady steps, his fists were like iron, and he waved them with a faint sound of wind and thunder, opening and closing, extremely fierce, and it was not underestimated.

The two of them joined forces again over the years, and such a powerful force is great.

Both of them attacked at the same time, striving to kill the enemy with one blow.

Faced with their offensive, the count's eyes narrowed.

Retreat? That was impossible, so the count rushed up without thinking.

His right fist hit the Dragon Emperor's fist and his left foot kicked Fu Jingyu's knee.
Chapter completed!