Chapter 357: The dialogue between the strong

With the 100,000 elite knights behind him, galloping wildly on the grassland at the fastest speed. Lan Gao rode his snow-white battle horse, who was descended from the n generation of unicorns. With the accompanying Enleco, Fantuos and Atlan on both sides, he was running towards the front where he found Ye Piao's traces.

With the light of his eyes, he slightly swept Fantuos and Atlan on the left side beside him. Lan Gao's confidence suddenly became as full as an "airbag". The hatred of "bone-seeking" that he had left during the college period was as if it was a woman who had been stripped of her clothes, immediately occupied Lan Gao's entire eyes with a naked posture.

Just as he was thinking about how to persuade the irritable Fantuos to leave Ye Piao with his life to avenge himself after defeating Ye Piao, Lan Gao's eyes flicked between Ensuo, and suddenly the slightly cold voice of Atlan's ears came.

"His Highness Lan Gao, Arenas has a terrifying flying knife skill that hits every shot and is terrifying. If you and the patriarch Enleco are too close to Arenas, it will be very dangerous. Therefore, you and the patriarch Enleco cannot continue to move forward. Please stay here and wait for the news."

His eyes were suddenly lit up by Atlan's reminder, and Lan Gao instantly remembered the terrifying knife that could penetrate the throat of the Saint-level Kruqi when Ye Piao was still in a bad state in the academy.

His whole body suddenly shook, and Lan Gao's horse, which was originally galloping rapidly, suddenly slowed down, and instantly fell behind the distance between four or five horses of the other three.

The light from the corner of his eyes glanced at the backward Lan Gao with cold disdain. Fantuos sneered without hesitation: "His Royal Highness Lan Gao, as the future emperor, you should not be so timid. You should take out the courage to fight for the throne and face the enemy in front of you. What's more, with me here, the ninth-level Arenas can't hurt you at all, what are you afraid of!"

Just as he was about to defend himself, correcting his image in the heart of the peak mainland powerhouse in Fantuos, Lan Gao was about to speak, but on the other side, Atlan's cold voice penetrated in again.

"Saint, it's not me who exaggerated Arenas's strength. I have personally proved Arenas's flying knife. If it weren't for his slightly distracted at the most critical moment, I believe that I would never have had the chance to live to this day-"

A palm suddenly stretched out his hand on the horse's back to interrupt Atlan's words. Fantuos used his wolf eyes full of coldness and ruthlessness to look at Atlan, who was following his left hand in his coldness and ruthlessness, and sneered disdainfully: "There are ants under the holy level! Atlan, you seem to have forgotten this ancient saying that has been passed down ten thousand years ago. Don't compare the existence of the level like yourself and Arenas with me. Even if you reach the peak of the ninth level, you are still an ant of the ninth level. Humph, if it weren't for some accident last time, I would have strangled Arenas, the arrogant boy in white, to death."

The muscles on his face beat hard under Fantuos' cold words for a few times. After Atlan choked his anger rationally, he continued to remind Fantuos, who was arrogant and arrogant for the sake of everyone's common interests: "Saint of Fantuos, I did not raise Arenas to belittle you. I just wanted to remind you that Arenas' flying knife is really weird. I even think that his flying knife has the power to hurt the powerful saint level. Saint, you must be careful-"

With an angry cold snorkeling, Atlan's kind reminder was interrupted again. Fantuos's legs exerted a little force, and the horse under his foot suddenly oozed blood from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose while running. At the same time, the figure quickly melted into the dark void, leaving only a cold words full of disdain for the other three.

"As it is, you all stay here and wait for news. I will cut off the head of the boy in white, bring it back to you. I will use Arenas's life to prove to you that any so-called powerful skill of a ninth-level strongman is useless to struggle in front of a holy-level strongman."

As the horse accelerated, Weijia caught up with Enleco and Atlan, who were only leading a few horses. After Lan Gao looked at Atlan, who was covered in gloomy face and was obviously angry with Fantuos, he turned his head wisely to Enleco on the other side, frowned and asked, "Enleco, what do you think you should do? Should we follow up and take a look, or temporarily hand the army to one person to lead here, and stay here, to be honest, I really want to see Arenas being torn in half."

First, he looked at Atlan, who was full of anger, and then, Enleco, who sat on the horse's back and pondered for a moment, slowly gave Lan Gao's answer to the question just now.

"Your Highness, I have seen the power shown in Arenas's battle. Although I have not seen the flying knife mentioned by the Atlanta Magician just mentioned, I believe very much what the Atlanta Magician just said. That guy Arenas really did not judge him with common sense. Therefore, I agree with the Atlanta Magician's comment just now, stay here and wait for the news."

The expression on his face gradually returned to his previous color in the voice of Enleco's words. After nodding gratefully to Enleco, Atlan said to Lan Gao, who was disappointed in his face: "Your Highness, don't be disappointed. If your Highness is unhappy because he wants to see Arenas torn to pieces by the old wolf Fantuos, I have something here to satisfy your Highness's wish."

In Mercedes-Benz, he took out a crystal ball with soft light from the space ring. After casting a simple magic on the crystal ball, Atlan threw the precious crystal ball into Lan Gao's hand, and then explained: "Your Highness, I used the magic of the 'Eye of Soul' on this crystal ball. Within a radius of twenty miles, your Highness and the Clan Enleko can see anything I see from this crystal ball. In this way, even if your Highness and the Clan Enleko stay here, it is no different from being on the scene."

The darkness in his eyes was immediately replaced by light. Lan Gao surprised to salute Atlan on the back of the horse galloping horse, and then solemnly promised: "Respect the great magician of the undead, Mr. Lan Yat, and Lan Gao is grateful for everything he has done for me. If he can successfully destroy Arenas and Soren XIV and take these two pieces of land, I will definitely advise my father, and enthrone the gentleman as the national teacher of the empire, so that his reputation will spread throughout every corner of the empire."

A hint of excitement suddenly appeared on his pale and handsome face. Atlan bowed to Lan Gao humbly and replied with a faint smile: "Thank you, Your Highness, if Atlan really becomes the national teacher, he will definitely assist Your Highness and help Your Highness unify the entire continent."

The bones on his body were half as soft as Atlan's call from the prince. The young old man in Lan Gao's eyes, who had been with the bones all day long, suddenly became more adorable than an angel.

Unexpectedly, she accepted Atlan's advance congratulations and flattery. Lan Gao laughed as the horse galloped and said, "Haha, Atlan National Master, I believe that all this will be achieved after we kill that hateful Arenas tonight. Now, I will ask the national master to work hard and watch the battle on our behalf. Enleco and I stay here to wait and see the process of Arenas being torn to pieces."

He bowed slightly again, and the moment Atlan took a horse and rushed forward, he smiled and said something that made Lan Gao very satisfied, leaving Lan Gao's ears that were excited and raised slightly.

"I am happy to serve you, the noble Prince."

He kept silently listening to the two of them compliments, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one. After watching Atlan's back disappear, Enleco said lightly to Lan Gao: "Congratulations to your highness for getting another help from profitable arm. This time, your highness and prince sat in a more stable position."

Suddenly, without any warning, the snow-white battle horse, suspected to be descended from the n-generation unicorn, stopped the snow-white battle horse under his foot without warning. After waving his hand to stop the knight army behind him, Lan Gao put away his excitement just now and said coldly to Enleco, who looked calm and calm: "Enleco, you don't have to remind me around. I know very well and lightly in my heart. The benefits I promised to give you will not change a little because of my promise to Atlan. Now, I think we should focus on our two common old friends, Lord Arias Yepiao."

He waved his hand to a general with the highest military position. After handing over the power of the military, Lan Gao instructed the general in charge of leading the army: "Remember, don't make any moves after you arrive, don't rush to kill the cavalry brought by Arenas. You must wait until the Saint of Fantuos kills Arenas before taking action. Do you understand?"

After seeing the leading general nodding firmly, Lan Gao waved his hand lightly, and his attention began to shift from the 100,000 iron cavalry behind him to playing with the crystal ball in his hand.

Commanding all the knights behind him except Lan Gao’s Imperial Guards to embark on the journey again, the general in charge of the leadership heard the important addition to Lan Gao’s order just now when he was about to run out.

"General, remember not to get the army too close, otherwise the aftermath of the battle will cause unnecessary casualties."

Turning back to Enleco with a grateful smile, the general Leng Army finally turned around and slowly faded out of Enleco's sight with the sound of rumbling hooves, and disappeared into the dark night that had begun to show a ray of light in the east.

The early summer night wind blew up strands of bright red hair, and also brought the white robe of the cut-in-fitting gold-collar and white robe on the body to the corners of the clothes. Ye Piao stood quietly on the battlefield where 40,000 fresh lives had just been wiped out, and his eyes regained his vision, looking faintly at the eastern sky that showed the first ray of light in the darkness. On his lips, there was a faint smile that would only appear when he met an "old friend".

"Saint Fantuosi, since he has come, why should he hide? Could it be that a dignified saint-level powerful man still hides in the shadows and dare not come out to see his 'old friend'?"

A twisted wave suddenly occurred in the dark space. After Ye Piao was drunk, Fantuos stopped hiding his body immediately. He stepped out of the space without hesitation and appeared less than a hundred steps away from Ye Piao.

He directly expressed his disdain for Ye Piao with a cold snorkeling. After Fantuos appeared, he immediately stared at Ye Piao with a pair of wolf eyes that showed fierce light. He stared at Ye Piao with a casual look and said coldly: "Arenas, shut your mouth, don't think that dyeing your hair and posing as a strong person is really a strong person. If you want to be friends with me, you are not worthy of being a friend of me, don't want to make friends with me, and let me let you go. The crystal blue ruins you gave me and the bullshit "Divine Fire". I haven't 'thank you've been 'thank' yet. So, before I cut you one by one, I won't talk nonsense to you, and you don't want to leave alive from me again."

With his hands in his arms, he showed a faint cold sneer at Fantuos, and Ye Piao moved his divine thoughts slightly, slowly turning his eyes to another figure that appeared thousands of steps behind him, and said lightly: "Saint Fantuos, it seems that your temper is still the same, and it seems that you have not made any change because of the lessons you have learned before. In this regard, I think Atlan, who is standing far behind you, is better than you."

A rage quickly ignited in the wolf's eyes. The muscles on Fantuos's face twitched slightly, and a pair of sharp claws bounced out of the gap between the fist bones of both hands like lightning. The whole person's aura rose to the peak that he could reach in an instant.

He stretched out a palm that popped out the sharp blade and pointed at Ye Piao, who stood with his hands behind his back, and was relaxed and casual. Fantuos let out a terrifying shout with an angry look on his face.

"Arenas, I'll kill you now-"

He interrupted Fantuos's angrily roar with a cold snorted voice. Ye Piao looked at Fantuos with disdain in front of him, with a ferocious look in front of him, and sneered: "Fantuos, I advise you not to draw conclusions so early. Otherwise, when this piece of shit you just pulled out and you sit back in person, that taste will definitely not be too good for you, a saint-level powerful man who has reached the peak of the continent."

"Hahaha--"

As if he had heard the ridiculous joke in the world, Fantuos suddenly laughed furiously and laughed wildly towards the sky.

A pair of wolf eyes as sharp as a blade burst into tears. After laughing wildly for a long time, Fantuos suddenly stretched out his wolf claws and pointed at Ye Piao, who spoke wildly, and sneered disdainfully: "Arenas, I have to admit that you are the only person in the years who can lead me to say so much nonsense to you before being killed by me. However, you don't have to waste your efforts. No matter how long you delay time, your fate will not change. I will not let you escape as luck would be the same as last time. With my strength, even if you have many strange skills, the ninth level is still the ninth level. I only need to waste a little more time to easily solve you, so that you can pay the price you deserve for your original arrogance."

He shrugged his shoulders slightly and smiled coldly. Ye Piao stared at Fantuos tightly with a pair of bloody eyes that emitted a faint blood ray. Suddenly, he asked Fantuos without any cause and effect: "Fantuos, see what changes have occurred in my current strength?"

He was slightly stunned by Ye Piao's questioning. Although Fantuos wanted to kill the boy in white who made him hate him immediately, he carefully used his senses that reached the holy level to carefully sweep the white-collared clothes with his blood-red eyes, and Ye Piao with a slightly weird look.

Almost as the moment the holy rank sense swept over Ye Piao, Fantuos immediately let out a wild laugh like a wolf roar.

"Hahaha-Arenas, you are the most unfortunate ninth-level powerful man I have ever seen. The serious injury actually made you retreat to the level of a seventh-level ant - haha-why, now you tell me this, are you trying to beg me for mercy? Please let me go, the poor worm with deteriorated strength - haha--"

He looked at Fantuos with a calm face and bursts of happy laughter. Ye Piao quietly waited until Fantuos' laughter gradually stopped, and then slowly interrupted Fantuos's beautiful and happy mood with a smile and spoke a cold and indifferent statement.

"Fantus, what about now?"

The whole body shook slightly, and the bloody hair and white clothes were automatically worn without wind. Ye Piao's original strength, which was so weak that the holy-level old wolf Fantuos, suddenly began to improve wildly at a terrifying speed, like a forest fire rising from the wind.

Blood rushes wildly into every tiny blood vessel in his body, sending the peak immortal seal into every cell in his body. Ye Piao's power instantly broke through the barrier of the ninth level under the control of Brahma, covered with cracks, and reached the holy level that was side by side with Fantuos.

Gently stretched out one finger and used the originally transparent and colorless special fighting spirit in the body to transform a golden fighting spirit light from the fingertips. Ye Piao shook his whole body in Fantuosi, staring in disbelief and smiled faintly: "Saint Fantuosi, now my power is the same as you. You said, if we fight again, who has a better chance of winning? Of course, if you find it difficult to answer, or I can change it to another simpler and more straightforward way of asking-"

The smile on his lips suddenly lost the gentleness he had just made, and became as cold as a blade. Ye Piao's faint voice immediately took a sharp turn and turned into a biting coldness and coldness.

"With your current strength, how long will it take for me to strip off your holy wolf skin, so that you can lie like an ordinary wild dog, lying in the wilderness of the grassland, being fought for food by all the wolves and beasts, and die without dignity."

Firmly suppressed by Ye Piao combined with the powerful aura released by Brahma's spiritual power, Fantuos suddenly realized sadly that the young man in white who made him hate had truly reached the same height as himself in terms of strength and realm, and had the capital to compete with him.

Originally, after thinking clearly that he had been deceived, he wanted to kill this kid before he could threaten him to eliminate future troubles. However, Fantuos never dreamed that this kid had successfully broken into the holy realm in just one year and became an existence of the same level as him.

Now, even Fantuos himself, as a monster, did not have the confidence to defeat the boy in white who was just a saint in front of him.

Even at this moment, Fantuosi still felt a sense of fear of cowardice in his heart, reminding him of the fact that he was defeated.

As soon as I think of the terrible "Colorful Divine Fire" that could "slightly" burn him at the ninth level, and was released by this boy with the power of the holy level, Fantuos's inner body seemed to be pierced by an ice sword for several times, feeling a heart-wrenching coldness.

The muscles on his face twisted and beat hard, and his hands that popped out of the sharp blade were also sounded by the sound of his own holding. Fantuos stared at Ye Piao with a pair of red eyes full of shock and horror, who had begun to suppress his strength and momentum, and suddenly roared like crazy.

"Impossible - This is impossible - Arenas, who do you think you are, do you think you are Hemachun and the Iron-faced Duke? A human being, in less than a year, broke through the ninth level and stepped into the top of the continent's power - I don't believe - I don't believe -"

A pair of eyes stared coldly at the shocked, and his eyes were full of redness and crazy Fantuos. Ye Piao hit the crazy Fantuos hard and sneered disdainfully: "Fantuos, I really regret you. You are the most unreliable existence in the wolf clan. Do you think I am afraid of your strength when I say so much to you? If you really think so, then you are really too stupid. With my current strength, your so-called holy level strength and extremely fast moon zodiac are like a child in front of me. I don't even need a second move to kill you, the old wolf. The reason why I didn't kill you immediately when you appeared is to give you the only holy level existence in the wolf clan a chance to survive. Otherwise, do you think I have any reason to let an enemy who almost killed me before."

The fierce lights in the eyes were replaced by panic and pain in an instant. Fantuosi, the old wolf whose mind was obviously beginning to shake, finally found the trump card he had saved until the last time. He shouted at Ye Piao, whose momentum had completely surpassed him, and said wildly: "You are lying to me - you are lying to me - you must be afraid that you will be chosen by Kaoqi's people after fighting me - so you said these words to lie to me - and I am a monster, you are a human, even if you are both a holy rank, you will never be able to kill me-"

Looking at the ridiculous behavior of the only saint among the wolf clan, Ye Piao coldly roared from his mouth with a roar of thunder that resounded throughout the night sky.
Chapter completed!