The Beast’s Blood Boils

"Resolve it as soon as possible, try to make a draw!" said His Highness.\m First release\

When His Highness said this sentence, he used the Luobei dialect. The Tang-Tibet Empire has a vast territory, and there are no less than two thousand dialects in various places. Not to mention the Aegean people, even the silk natives cannot understand them all.

The swordsman in golden armor who was summoned by His Royal Highness nodded heavily.

The lingering fragrance of Guizi wafted all over his body, and he was slender and slender, and his right hand, as white as jade, held a dagger with two-color spikes in his right hand, and wore a metal mask with blue fangs on his face.

Generally speaking, only a warrior with a too handsome face will wear a hideous mask to deter the enemy.

"I am talking about the style of a big country, let the other party know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" His Royal Highness continued to fight with the invincible dragon hand and ordered his own Jinwu: "But people are in charge from afar, and you must not let the other party. His Royal Highness the prince is too hard to get off the stage."

The expert stretched out his hand to know if there was any. After seeing Prince Ventekler’s sword gang, His Royal Highness was already sure that this kind of speed and level of the sword gang was not enough to bring much to the first swordsman under his command. Trouble.

Liu Zhensha was a little bit dumbfounded and watched His Royal Highness and his clinging Jin Wu.

If you abandon all the precautions and calculations in your heart, and from the point of view of skills and tactics, Liu Zhensheng has absolute affirmation and trust in the strength of Wentai Claire ------ this son of Xibei is not only proficient in 18 martial arts, but also Cultivating plant magic, fighting energy, madness, thought power, and lock-in, these incompatible martial arts, achieved a magical communion in him.

Based on this acclaimed achievement, Teclair without thesis appeared in any Aegean era throughout the ages, and he must be a super brave in history!

This is just the surface strength of Wentai Claire!

No one who is deliberately unpredictable will make all his unique skills at the bottom of the box public!

This is also the most terrifying aspect of Vente Claire-the powerful five-finger sword light is used by him as a blindfold. How horrible is his true strength?

Who is he?What is the purpose of joining Feilengcui?

The urgency of time has made Liu no longer able to wait for answers. He must find out the true identity of Vente Claire and the true purpose of impersonating his son as soon as possible!

Today is a great opportunity!

The Tang-Tibet Empire included the entire Silk Continent in its territory.Such a strong national power is far from comparable to any Aegean country; as the royal guard of the Tang-Tibet Empire, the strength of Jinwu must not be higher than that of the Mongolian Golden Crowned Gladiator!

Let Jinwu act as a touchstone, no matter the excuse or the gold content, it meets the standard Liu Zhenshake's dream of trying out his son!

Under the two major premises of solving as soon as possible and trying to draw as much as possible, as long as the shackled Vente Claire is forced to make a little new trick by the boss Jingo, his background and history can hardly escape the so many vicious eyes in these surroundings!

But what Liu Shock did not expect was that His Highness Tang Zangwu had the same strong confidence as him!

It seems that Vente Claire just performed the sword light, but the other side has established the confidence of winning.

"Be careful, after all, your opponent is not the Aegean Swordsman, but the Silk Swordsman!" Liu Zhenshock used the sound transmission to inform Wentai Claire again, he didn't want this kid to be knocked down by someone.In that case, this experiment has no meaning at all.

Vente Claire looked back at the old man meaningfully.?

Even without "father"'s care, Vente Claire would not underestimate his opponent!

For the extreme masters, no matter how rubbish the opponent is, they must go all out. This is the most basic attitude toward the enemy!

Although everyone understands this simple truth, not everyone can do it forever; Vente Claire is different, the ups and downs on the road of life, let him always remember a painful lesson, the same mistake he will never Repeat.

"Your Majesty, I compete with your two great swordsmen. In addition to qi, do I have other skills other than the use of swordsmanship?" His Royal Highness looked at Old Liu with a smile.

"What's the result of adding spells?" Liu shook his head in shock and magnanimously: "In fact, Vente Claire also has a good achievement in plant magic. I take care that he doesn't use magic!"

What made Lao Liu a little embarrassed was that his Five Highnesses were also taking care of his swordsman wearing a hideous mask. It seemed that the invincible dragon hand was not the only one who knew how to use sword skills and magic.

The sharp Citroen sword split two strong winds in the air, and Vente Claire politely placed the bright Kou Blade in the heart of his nose to pay tribute to his opponent.

Tang Zang holding Jinwu slowly drew out his short sword, one point with both hands, and a series of dazzling cold light danced gracefully and smoothly, and finally one foot supported the ground, like a spreading eagle, each hand holding a dazzling short sword. The sword, with a static posture, slightly chins his head towards Vente Claire.

On the metal mask holding Jinwu, two eyes that were colder than the sword light were projected. The two daggers in his hand are silver and the stars are blurred, and the two elegant yellow swords with delicate patterns are attached. The wind drifted slightly, as if there was no trace of human fireworks.

"His Royal Highness, do you still specialize in swordsmanship with both hands?" Liu shocked, raising his eyebrows, and then glanced at the fifth hall.

"It's a male and female sword." His Royal Highness began to pretend to be garlic: "Your Majesty laughed, Xiao Wu came in a hurry this time, and only brought the worst of the four swordsmen in Tang and Tibet, the sword god'three generations in one house'!"

"That's a bit unfair!" Liu Shock shrugged and told the truth: "My son Ventekler is the number one swordsman in the Aegean, and he is known as the star of Hyjal."

"Your Majesty, the absolute number one doesn't exist, and it's even more unreasonable." His Royal Highness smiled, puns: "The same goes for the weak."

Liu Zhenshake did not answer, because Wentai Claire had already joined the sword light of the Tang Tibetan sword god "three generations under one roof".

In just a moment of lightning and flint, the weapons of the two super swordsmen "ding and ding" collided with endless sounds of gold and iron; the cold light exploded and the two groups of shielding sword light broke apart.Just listening to the sound does not seem to be a duel of swordsmanship between two masters, as if dozens of blacksmiths are opening a furnace to forge iron at the same time.

It can be seen that both sides are only making tentative attacks to assess the opponent's strength.

Vente Claire used the "Thunder Sword Skill" that opened up the world. The Citroen War Sword completely wrapped his body and swept away the sword shadow like a big windmill. Vigorously slashing and attacking the opponent.\m First release\

The two daggers of the Tang Tibetan Sword and Divine Land intertwined a splendid silver sword net in front of him, and the copper wall and iron wall generally blocked the attack of Ventekler.

The two sides defended each other and were not willing to show weakness.

The only difference that can be seen is that every time the Tang Zang Sword God moves on the ground, the boots will be the center, and radial cracks will open on the bluestone pavement.

Where the two groups of sword light rolled over, the sword wind was getting more and more bitter, flying sand and rocks around the tornado like a tornado.

The Tang and Tibetan soldiers who watched the battle from a distance were all retreating step by step. The violent sword wind was too overbearing. Once it was blown on the face, there was an illusion like a razor scratching the skin.

"Good sword!" Liu shocked and praised, and can fight against the devil's first sharp blade Citroen. The male and female short sword of the Tang Tibetan sword god seems to be the best sword.

"His Royal Highness didn't use the qi?" His Royal Highness hissed and looked at Old Liu with a good eye.

"Oh~ Vente Claire used the madness that is called the Aegean Shuangjue!" Liu Zhen nodded and added: "This is the traditional skill of our Bimon warriors."

Vente Claire did not use vindictiveness at first, but used madness, which did not surprise Lao Liu.

There are three kinds of Bemon's madness, namely "war song madness," "Second madness," and "autonomous madness." As long as the first two kinds of madness provide sufficient external conditions, any Bimon can do it.Only "autonomous madness" belongs to the patent of the high-level Beamon warrior, which is directly linked to talents, and there is no second shortcut!

At present, the high-ranking warriors who can "autonomously madness" in the Kingdom of Bemun will never exceed the number of sacrificial places in the altar; this kind of talent madness can greatly increase the body's resistance and physical strength, wrestle pain, and inspire warfare. , Also has a special ability-when fighting with the enemy, all the Warriors who enter the "autonomous frenzy" can slow down and decompose every action they see in their eyes! Warriors with a higher degree of "autonomous frenzy", the slower the decomposition action in their eyes!

Liu Zhenshan called this special ability "Montage Vision".

The reason why he often laughs at the enemy as static in his eyes is not because of arrogance, but the key is the confidence brought by "autonomous madness".

Vente Claire's "autonomous frenzy" is one of the best in the current Kingdom of Bemun.If you play against him, a little slower is self-humiliating.

This Tang Tibetan sword god can not only withstand Ventekler’s rapid sword attack, but he is not weak at all. His sword skill is so high that every Feilengcui person who watches the battle will be surprised; even if his strength is still insufficient. , But Vente Claire also failed to rely on brute force, invincible, and the dragon's hand defense to break the balance, so from this point of view, both sides have their own merits.

In this case, if you still want to rely on traditional swordsmanship to distinguish the victory or defeat, it will undoubtedly take a lot of time to get the final result. The two masters of swordsmanship have made their own decisions in unison.

Vente Claire used the sword light, and Citroen's fighting sword swept out four almost uninterrupted green light blades, whizzing through the air.

The male and female swords of the Tang Tibetan Sword God burst into a pale golden halo together, and the golden sword aura that was practiced in a horse was like the essence, swallowing and extending like the tongue of a python at the tips of his two swords.

In just a moment of effort, a pair of male and female daggers suddenly transformed into two golden giant swords three meters long.

The mighty blade-like gas not only shattered four green awning blades head-on, but also stabbed Vente Claire without losing strength.

The eyes of Liu Zhensha and the senior ginsengers were straight.

The golden qi of the Tang Tibetan sword god extended a full ten meters from the tip of the sword in a continuous posture!

Vente Claire was forced to retreat by these two swords; if it weren't for the "Hullo Swordlight" to continuously repel the opponent's sword-like qi that was constantly extending outward, if it weren't for the Garfield's stunt "Flying Eaves" "With the swift physical technique, Vente Claire may have been overwhelmed by the turbulent silk swords that this invincible dragon hand beats and tidied up the waves!

"Is this Jin Jieqi?" Huo Huo, the five human magisters, slammed his lips: "This kind of sword control is indeed tyrannical!"

Liu Zhenshake shook his hand holding the Diwei crystal ball and almost fell the crystal ball.

If it weren't for Vente Claire's little water, this wave of attacks must have come to an end.

After wiping a cold sweat, Liu Zhenshan had to admit that the strength of this Tang Tibetan sword god is really a bit shocking!

The fighting spirit of the Aegean is the same as magic. Most of them still rely on the release of the blade as an attack method, and it is not impossible to condense the fighting spirit into a weapon.But as far as the Aegean is concerned, even if it condenses a grudge weapon, it still focuses on throwing!

Like the Tang Tibetan sword god "three generations under one roof", holding a grudge weapon in his hand as a flashlight to shine on others, so that the law is too exaggerated, too strong, and too powerful!

Fighting energy is the same as magical power, and it is consumed quickly. The usual accumulation and storage are limited after all. It is not inexhaustible. According to the posture of the sword god of Tang Tibetan, or the strong energy, improperly packaged beans Dry food; or just want to make a final decision and finish his work in one battle! Liu Zhensha is a shame, the Silk Continent's cultivation method is indeed weird. Before the Tang Tibetan sword god, the elemental fluctuations were insignificant, but after he did it, he suddenly burst into power. The momentum made him feel shocked.

At this time, Vente Claire couldn't even think of not having to point fingers. The opponent's toughness made him five fingers when he shot.

Each of these five finger lights turned into three half-moon-shaped green blades, and in the square inch of the sky, green shadows shot across the sky, as fast as lightning.

All the people who were still sitting on the chair made a "huo" sound and all stood up from their seats.

These five finger lights are all four-level blades!

This is a four-level blade that is comparable to a high-level magic land!

This is a four-level blade with five penetrating power and continuous damage far better than the same level of magic!

According to Vente Claire's self-report, this is the highest-level finger light he can release.

If what he said is true, then he is obviously also fighting the lion and the rabbit, and he will go all out when he comes up!

"His Royal Highness actually knows the'Six Meridian Sword Gang'?" Tang Zangwu's faint smile disappeared in an instant, replaced by an extremely solemn face.

"This is the ultimate realm of our Aegean fighting spirit. Zhimang, Shiro is just five-finger fingering." Liu shocked while grinning. He had new discoveries. Unexpectedly, the Tang Tibetan sword god wearing a hideous mask was actually a little lady. .

Seeing Vente Claire’s five finger lights, Tang Zang Sword God uttered a soft drink, and it was this soft cry that betrayed her daughter’s identity. According to Lao Liu’s words, this is another good bed. The tune of the little oriole's voice! The leader motto "Women can hold half of the sky" is enough today for any male chauvinist to see the wisdom in it. Since the Tang Tibetan sword goddess has screamed, the two in her hands The male and female daggers with their handles skyrocketing and swallowing golden qi, rapidly became thicker, and the size of the sword gang instantly expanded more than ten times, and it was just two forest logs!

"Peng"!

After a thunderous roar, huge waves of air splashed out in all directions. The soldiers of the Tang and Tibetans who were fifty yards away looked like scarecrows in the middle of the field, blowing and lying on a large area, as did the nearby summer palace warriors. There was a drunken stagger.

Liu Zhenshake squinted his eyes, and gasped as he watched the strong wind blowing in his face.

Vente Claire's five fingers were actually intercepted by the two giant swords of the Tang Tibetan female sword god!

However, the female sword god originally exploded from the male and female daggers and gave out golden qi, and at the same time, she disappeared cleanly.

The two super swordsmen are like the most vigorous cheetahs in the forest, jumping and bouncing together, rolling on the spot, avoiding the detonation center where the swords of the two sides collided fiercely.

Without waiting for Vente Claire's counterattack, a dagger flew away from the palm of the Tang Tibetan Female Sword God, dragging a silver light and shadow, and came straight to Vente Claire's front door.

"Damn! Still a sword chant!" Liu rolled his eyes in shock.

Vente Claire swung the Citroen with his left hand to open the opponent's flying sword. Before he had time to use the invincible dragon hand to tidy his right hand and continue to shoot the fingers, the opponent's short sword jumped out of the air in a strange arc and continued to bevel his waist and ribs. .

Those who can fight with swords can only be done by blood elves in the Aegean Continent.

The contest between the two super swordsmen reached a fierce level at this moment, which made others look really enjoyable.

The Tibetan female sword god of Tang emptied her right hand, as if she was flicking an invisible string in the air. With her jade fingers, the flying sword was like a fish swimming in the water, and a bird in the sky swam lightly. Behind Vinty Claire.One sword slammed into the key quickly like a sword, savagely! And the other dagger in her left hand was still swallowing a substantial golden blade, and it was a joy to fight with Vente Claire's finger.

The opponent's sword chanting skills caused a lot of trouble for Vente Claire!

In such a fierce battle, he had to be distracted and concerned about the flying sword behind him. Even the "Star of Hyjal" Ventekler was very struggling. This change of finger gestures directly caused his right finger to be distracted and tired. , Not only has the release speed slowed down, but the number has also decreased. It can only release two finger lights at a time and the opponent's gang-qi long sword is hard to beat, which is exactly the same.

Manipulating the two weapons and the court’s two forms of battle has obvious impact on the speed of the two warring parties. Although in the eyes of laymen, the two swordsmen are still struggling with flowers and flowers, which is dizzying, but in fact, the intensity is very different. Compared to just now, it's already a big difference.

The situation is a bit awkward for Vente Claire.

The length of the flashlight sword gang controlled by the left hand of the Tang Tibetan Sword God is as high as seven or eight meters, which is almost the length of a heavy dragon spear.The flying sword controlled by her right hand has an even more exaggerated attack radius, always cruising in the ten prince land, stabs one after another in the most tricky and malicious arc.

For the ten princes, his Citroen can open the opponent's flying sword from time to time, but the distance between the two sides is seven or eight yards away. With the length of the Citroen's sword, even if it has time to calmly fight back, it can't reach the opponent at all.

Zhimang could do long-range attacks, but the opponent's flashlight Jiangang didn't give him a chance at all.

The current situation is that the Tang Tibetan female sword god is attacking with full force, but the ten princes can only half attack and half defense.

Although neither side was able to take advantage, it was indeed Vente Claire who was even more embarrassed.

Experts all know how to control the combat distance reasonably, and the Tang Tibetan female sword god is no exception. She slid backwards from time to time, firmly grasping the best attack distance and initiative in her own hands, just not letting Vente Claire. Close.3w

This is a standard stalemate. When two swordsmen and courts of extremely similar strength continue to fight, this ending is also the most common.

Since both sides are not prone to flaws, they can only slowly drag down until a flaw appears on one side.

Liu Zhenhuan admired this female sword god. In terms of her strength, if it weren’t for Vente Claire, who had been using sword chanting skills from the beginning, to be distracted and unable to approach her for close combat, she would definitely lose. of!

The tentative attack in the initial stage not only allowed Ventekler to understand the opponent's weakness, but also made the female sword god soberly aware of her own shortcomings!

Now this shortcoming has been made up, the real master should be like this!

"Your Majesty, it won't be fun to fight anymore. Maybe after the two of them weakened, if they missed their hands and caused a lot of color, it would be boring." His Royal Highness sighed and said to Lao Liu a little unwillingly: "I think Just stop here, His Royal Highness's'Six-Maid Sword Gang' really opened my eyes to me!"

"If Vente Claire's finger light is one level higher, or another finger finger light is cultivated, your sword god'three generations under one roof' will be defeated." Liu Zhensha also sighed, he could see it. Vente Claire did not lie to him. The Xibei son's cultivation base and realm on the finger light indeed, as he himself said, only practiced the five finger sword light, and the highest power of the blade is only four.

"Cultivate one more finger? Haha...that's not the highest six meridian realm? According to your Majesty's words, if my sword god'three generations under one roof' cultivated the highest realm'Gaikong Jiangang', that would not be a win. It's fixed?" His Royal Highness Tang Zangwu really didn't like listening to Lao Liu, so he sneered.

"The highest state? No, no, no... Someone in our Aegean has practiced ten-fingered fingerlights. The "space sword gang" referred to by His Royal Highness must mean that the flying sword of the Yukong flying ground can suddenly spit out the sword, reaching ultra-long range Is the purpose of the attack?" Liu shocked with a smile: "They are both in the highest realm. With the two flying swords of silk, I'm afraid it can't be compared with our ten-finger awn, right?"

"Although the'Six-Mai Jian Gang' has been lost in our silks, the human body has only six hand veins and invincible dragon hands, but I know it. Who can cultivate the ten-finger mang you said?" His Majesty Haha laughing out loud.This Kao is so competitive, he doesn't even blush even when he lies.

"There are only six veins in the hand?" Liu Zhenshake almost choked to death.

In the history of the Aegean, only the death lord Samuel can reach the ten-fingered land, followed by the wilderness ranger Aragorn.Six-fingered fingers, if there are only six veins in the human hand, what about the ten fingers of the Death Lord?

"Of course there are only six veins, how about called'Six Meridian Sword Gang'? We are all intelligent creatures under the shampoo. It doesn't make sense that you love piano people can grow ten! I'm crude medical science, isn't this common sense? "" His Royal Highness reached out and touched Lao Liu's arm, smiling even harder.It is also quite a sense of accomplishment to be able to pierce the pig urine of His Majesty the King in public.

"You will touch them again." Liu Zhensha asked Lampard and Fei Luo to also reach out and feel the pulse for His Royal Highness.

"It's the same... all have six channels. In addition to the five channels on the right hand, there is also a triple-jogged pulse on the little finger of the left hand." His Royal Highness thought that you would lose face!

"My day!" Liu Zhensha didn't feel embarrassed at this moment. When His Highness said this, he couldn't help but doubt that Samuel, the death lord of the era of the Gods and Demons Wars, was actually not a human at all, but a complete one. Demon! In the history, Aragorn, the highest wilderness ranger in the Mang realm, only has six fingers. It makes no sense that Death Lord Samuel is more talented than Aragorn!

Only the Mozu and the Aegean are not coveting under the same shampoo, the body structure may be different!

Liu Zhensha was very suspicious that the Death Lord was the same as him back then, purely as a spy first, because of a drastic change in his appearance, he was regarded as an Aegean, and he was infamy forever.

"Damn!" His Royal Highness could not help cursing.

The two swordsmen who are fighting have already got red eyes, or that the two of them have indulged in the peculiar realm of swordsmanship, it is hard to separate!

Just like two flying birds, Wentai Claire and the Tang Tibetan Woman Sword God were suspended in mid-air with vindictive and gang-qi. You come and I go, one after another head-on element crashing like a thunder landing!

There was still a little bit of their hands just now, and now their swords and swordsmans have not left a bit of room for rotation, and they are fighting hard with a lot of money.

For the sake of safety, the five Aegean Magisters have arranged a wide range of magic enchantments to prevent the aftermath of their fighting spirit from harming ordinary soldiers.

A good opponent is just like a wife. It can be met but not sought. Whether it is the Tang Tibetan Sword God or Wentai Claire, they have already brought out the greatest degree of vindictive and gang-qi, one after another with green shadows and golden rainbows. , Blasting in the air endlessly; now I want the two of them to separate the winners and losers, and each closes hands is simply nonsense. This kind of evenly matched opponent is just like the husband and wife going to bed. How can they fight halfway and say "Sido Fight "?

"Let the two of them fight, the fighting spirit is not just boiled water, as long as the fighting spirit between the two of them is over, you and I will go up and grab the other." Liu shocked his five highness with a sad expression on his face.

"I'm afraid it's impossible... we..." The Five Sovereigns sullen their faces before finishing speaking, the sword battle of the two masters of swordsmanship in the air has come to an end.

Just as Lao Liu said, no one can bear such a tough fight, so some of the two swordsmen have no choice but to start using the ultimate killer.

Tang Tibetan female sword god gave up the two short swords completely, put her hands together, and after a stern shout, she cleaved out a cloud-piercing golden blade like a tearing space!

This monstrous sword gang composed purely of elemental power, the initial form is a dazzling golden ball, with almost deprived of the splendor of the Di Polo, split into a huge half-moon blade in the brilliance, and went straight to Vente Claire's body. Place.

The elements shook like a hurricane of tides, swaying the order of the entire space madly, and every magician's complexion changed, and he set out his best shield barrier.

"This is the ultimate killer move of the top master of Jiangang." When Yitiao said this, the Tang Tibetan female sword god spouted a large mouthful of blood, and her thin body was almost tottering in the air.

The golden light blade seemed to be slow, but in fact it had already locked Ventekler's position, and it was inevitable.

From the perspective of elemental shock, the power of this "sword with body" is absolutely terrifying.?

At this point, Vente Claire's grudge is almost exhausted. Aegean grudge does not have this kind of "sword by body". It relies on self-injury and self-mutilation to stimulate potential and release the ultimate skill of the blade. Everyone thinks he It's a loser, and if you can't make it, you have to lose it.

His Royal Highness Tang Zangwu, the Aegean Magisters, and the three dragon elders all hesitated a little. They thought that Lord Feilengcui would not watch his son be killed. As a result, Liu Zhensha didn't even have it. Any action, at this time they want to make a rescue, it is a little too late.

Liu's shocked eyes fixed on Vente Claire, and now Vente Claire's anger has all subsided.

"Wow!" With a roar like a lion, Vente Claire clenched the Citroen with both hands, a long black hedgehog stood upright, and his upper body was broken into pieces by soaring knotted muscles.

As the veins and veins on his face floated like earthworms, the shining Citroen quickly coated with an evil blood red.

It was as if the shampoo during the lunar eclipse ran into Di Polo, and the ten prince shook the Citroen vigorously with both hands, and a bright red half-moon flying blade seemed to burst from the sword-point fountain, and it was right on the spot. The golden sword of the female sword god.

First, a dazzling ray of light exploded, followed by a silent silence, and finally there was a loud rumbling, all eyes and the ground trembled crazily in groans.

The blood-red half-moon blade released by Vente Claire is only half a foot long. Compared with the thick and huge golden sword of the female sword god, it is a bit insignificant, but it is this half-moon-shaped blood blade, which is actually broken. Here comes the mighty golden sword gang!

Not only that, but this half-moon blood blade is still unfailing, wrapped in the blurred and bright golden stardust, and continues to soar towards the Tang Tibetan female sword god in the air!

This half-moon blood blade seems to be made of countless blood ice, the red is extremely bright, red is pitiful, red is hideous, red is murderous, and belongs to the unique devil and angel side of blood, here Dao Banyue's blood blade intertwined and shed, and the thick sweet smell filled the air with a full of bloody smell.

Liu Zhenshake doesn’t care about the female sword god at all. The five old mages in Tang Zang’s Jinwu have already taken action. He just wants to know what the powerful half-moon blood blade that Wentai Claire just released just now is. Going on.

Every Bimon with eyes saw it, and the tenth prince Ventekler had just used madness instead of vindictiveness!

"Father, I used'Iron Blood Frenzy', I used my anger to transform the blood into steel-like hardness, and then released it with a weapon, just like fighting spirit." The ten prince was pale, naked and as strong as a rock with his upper body. His muscles slowly walked in front of Lao Liu.

No need to ask, the ten princes who are acquainted will explain everything.

Poor Ruoerna, the loving mother's distressed apricot with tears in her eyes, quickly took a robe and put it on her son.

Liu Zhenshak took a look at the Citroen in Vente Claire's hand. The smooth blade of autumn water was still sharp, with a faint trace of bright red remaining on it.

"The sun doesn't set~ You silly B~" The little parrot flapped its wings excitedly, and cried out strangely: "Don't give me a shot at him!"