Broly walked out of the tent, and the cool night breeze blowing towards him cheered up his spirits. Then he shook his body and reached the top of a tree that was ten feet tall. He gently carried his hands on his back, and inexplicably started to shine at the two full moons as bright as silver plates. The silver moonlight gently scattered on his body, covered with a layer of shallow silver gauze, black shoulder-length silk, fluttering gently with the breeze.

Suddenly, Broly woke up from the state of the god of the god of silence, and smiled without looking back: "What? Are the three leaders running outside to drink and blow the cool breeze?"

The three people walking lightly behind him were stunned when they heard Broly's words. Then they were a little surprised. The three of them hid their breath very well when they walked, and there was no sound at all. How did he appear?

Broly turned his right foot on the top of the tree, and the man turned around happily and asked with a smile: "Haha, why don't you talk?"

At this time, the blood wolf among the three heard Broly's words and smiled and said their purpose, "Hehe, we three just saw that Broly's brothers were very powerful and wanted to see them."

Broly suddenly realized after hearing the words of Blood Wolf. The three of them looked at each other and bounced on the ground. They appeared on the treetops not far from Broly. They bowed to Broly and said, "Brother Broly, we are all itchy, so please compare."

Broly smiled when he heard this, knowing that this battle is necessary. If he doesn't agree, he will have more trouble in the future than now. So in order to live a quiet life in the future, Broly did not refuse: "Okay, I also want to try the strength of the three commanders."

Blood Wolf, Zhuogang, and the death row prisoner saw Broly agreeing, and couldn't help but smile. The inexplicable heat in his eyes filled his eyes, as if he was about to break through. Broly looked at the three of them and smiled: "I don't know... are the three commanders going together? Or come one by one?"

Broly's tone was plain, but his words were very arrogant. When the three of them heard Broly's words, they were not angry because of this little thing. Blood Wolf saw the two captains around him and did not mean to appear first. He shook his head and laughed: "Brother Broly, don't look down on others. I'd better come and experience it first. Please step back a little, both of you."

Upon hearing this, Wugang and the death row prisoner nodded slightly, and their figure shook. The person was already dozens of meters away. The Blood Wolf held his right hand and an extremely huge heavy sword jumped out of the space ring between his fingers and appeared in his hand. The sword was the soul of a swordsman. Only those with a sword in his hand could be called a swordsman. When he got the heavy sword, the blood wolf's momentum suddenly increased, and the red fighting spirit blew out from his body. Broly was stunned when he saw the huge sword. This was the largest sword weapon Broly saw when he arrived in this world. In this world, the swordsman's weapons were all heavy and wide giant swords, similar to the three-foot green sword on the earth. When he got it here, he might be ridiculed as a toy for children to play with. Their sword moves were not as light and agile as on the earth. They pursued another path: absolute power.

In order to respect the opponent, Broly took out the sword. A heavy sword that was much smaller than the Blood Wolf's weapon was held in Broly's hand, and then gave a swordsman's salute to the Blood Wolf.

The huge pressure vaguely suppressed the small space in front of Broly, but Broly just smiled, and then the heavy sword slashed the huge pressure directly. At this time, the blood wolf's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, the oppression of the momentum he had created was shattered by the opponent's sword. His face became more and more serious. The red fighting spirit on the giant sword in his hand became stronger and stronger, as if he was about to drip blood. His body shook slightly, and the person had already appeared outside Broly. The giant sword in his hand was slashed fiercely with a huge fighting spirit.

Broly looked at the gale of the giant sword, smiled, and then casually led the sword towards the Blood Wolf's sword light. With a crisp sound, the Blood Wolf's sword light was directly split into two halves, turning into red light spots all over the sky, dissipating in the void, and the sword light was broken. The Blood Wolf, which had a trace of spiritual connection, turned red and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Broly smiled and did not pursue him when he saw this. At this time, the Blood Wolf stepped aside and shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I didn't expect that I didn't even get a move in your hand. To be honest, are you already a star?"

Broly smiled when he heard the words of Blood Wolf, shrugging without denying or admitting. When Blood Wolf saw Broly's expression, he immediately smiled bitterly: "My tm is really unlucky. I was actually pushed out by these two bastards as a pioneer." The two of Bakuang who flew over couldn't help but smiled at each other when they heard this.

Broly smiled and asked, "How is it? Are you still fighting?"

Hearing Broly's words, the Blood Wolfs looked at each other again and smiled sinisterly: "Want, why don't you fight? But... it's the three of us who beat you, how about you? Do you dare to answer?"

Broly smiled when he heard the words of Blood Wolf and said, "Haha, come on," no matter how many people there are, the result will be the same.

Looking at Broly with a relaxed face, Zhuogang stood up with a serious face, stretched out his right hand, and took a bite hard. Blood rolled down. Zhuogang didn't care about it, his fingers were stained with blood in the void in front of him, and he mumbled in a low voice. Looking at Zhuogang's flying fingers, Broly smiled. He had already felt an energy gathering towards his fingers as he danced.

Broly felt these energy and knew that this was space energy, and it was also a magic circle, and it should be a summoning magic circle that summoned some kind of creature. However, Broly did not stop it. It was already bored for him for a long time. If he didn't move, he would be bored to death. The more people there were, the more fun it was, right?

Wugang didn't dare to separate his mind, and focused on outlining the lines. When the last stroke of the magic circle was drawn, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but then he raised his spirits and murmured an obscure magic spell in his mouth: "The ancient god of contract... please listen to the servant's request... allow me to sign a blood contract with me... summon."

With Zhugang's loud shout, the magic circle burst out with a strong light, forcing everyone to close their eyes. The light flashed away. Everyone quickly looked at them. A huge monster was scattered with a fierce aura, standing in its original place, with blood-red eyes staring at everyone, and a huge roar came out, making the surrounding woods suffocate sound. A big hand stretched out from behind and gently stroked the monster's belly, "Haha, how about it? This is my contract partner, the eighth-level monster iron back lizard, it has a trace of dragon blood. This was what I had obtained after begging my mentor back a long time ago." Zhugang's face was gentle, and he kept grabbing the iron back and forth on the belly of the iron back lizard.

Broly looked at the huge monster and smiled, "Well, good summoning magic."

Hearing Broly's words, Bakuang smiled: "That's right, it's just summoning magic, but this can only summon creatures that have signed a blood contract with him, and a person can only sign one in his lifetime."

Zhuogang jumped gently and jumped onto the back of the iron-backed lizard several meters high. The light flashed in his hand. A giant spear, three meters long, appeared in his hand. His aura suddenly surged. The momentum soared to the sky was like a sky curtain. On the left of Zhuogang, there was a blood wolf revived, a giant sword, with a strong fighting spirit, and gently slashed in front of him. On the right, there was a death row prisoner who had already brought a complete set of equipment. The steel gloves on his hand emitted a faint green light from the moonlight. The sharp fist fingers continued to stretch and shrink as the fingers bounced.

Feeling the momentum of the three men soaring into the sky, Broly smiled. If these three men were really against ordinary ninth-level star powerhouses, then they could win, but even if they lost, it would not be too ugly. However, they are facing Broly now. Even if Broly only uses the power equivalent to the star powerhouses, it is not something that these three men and one beast can easily shake.
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