The rise of Marvel's lord god

"It's her, God shows that there can be no mistake." Zhuge Wolong interrupted the subordinate's speech.

Luo Xiang became entangled, and left by himself, Zhuge Wolong had no guards, and it would be very troublesome if the chasing soldiers arrived!

Zhuge Wolong's head turned and looked at Luo Xiang quietly. There was no way, the order was the order, and Luo Xiang had to take the order.

A vertical body flew out of the window, and his figure moved quickly between the roofs.

Xiahou, who had been watching the show in the pub, suddenly raised his head,'I am a master!'

After confirming this, Xiahou grabbed the sword at the table and chased after him.

Zhuge Wolong frowned, counted one or two with his fingers, shook his head, his palm propped the table and chairs, and he moved back.

With this movement, his legs leaked out, the leg bones had been completely broken, and the wounds were still painted with unrecognizable black patterns. This was all the suffering he suffered in prison.

Luo Xiang, who was the first to leave, quickly spotted Xiahou behind, because the other party didn't mean to conceal anything at all. After estimating the distance between the two sides, he turned and stopped.

"Stylus Luo Xiang?" Xiahou drew his sword and walked forward step by step.

Taking a glance at the sword, Luo Xiang stood with his hand in his hand, "I am not a swordsman."

"I know." Xiahou pulled a sword flower. "There is still a hidden head and tail Yan Chixia among the swordsmen, so it's time to find other masters."

'Unlucky, encounter this brown candy, if you don't solve him, the adults will be found!'

Luo Xiang thought of rushing towards Xiahou directly, to get a head start!

"Wow hahaha! Good coming!" Xiahou felt the blood in his body boil.

At a distance of five meters, two stylus pens were drawn from Luo Xiang's cuffs, the eighty-six-fourth road judge killed the pen!

The pursuit is just one word, risk!

Xiahou waved his sword and fought lightly, keeping a certain distance. The sword moves were not lacking in exquisiteness.

All the phantoms drawn by the pen tip in the air were blocked by the sword.

If the attack failed, Luo Xiang retreated his breath, one stylus took the lead, and the other continued to attack.

"That's it? This is the judge's pen? Let's rename it to the little ghost pen!" Xiahou ridiculed wildly, Luo Xiang lacked strength, it was when he launched the attack.

Luo Xiang has a hard time saying that Xiahou is worthy of being the second swordsman in the world. He has a good grasp of the distance. Every time Luo Xiang doesn't move, there will only be one consequence.

The judge's pen can make a hole in Xiahou's body, but Luo Xiang's hand may have to be cut off.

In the distance, Presia hid in the forest, watching the fighting behind.

Seriously, she didn't want to get involved, they were all people who followed her, not a good product!

But who made Luo Xiang bear a green 400 on his head. If this person is killed by Xiahou, Presia doesn't know how long and how long will he be able to break the balance back by one percent.

"I'll accept your hands!" Xiahou shouted, and the sword in his hand cut a light curtain in the air, and the consecutive moves directly cut off a judge's pen.

Luo Xiang didn't change his face, and directly attacked with the other hand,'Leave my hand?See if you have this ability!'

At the height of the battle, a fireball flew into the vision of the two from a distance.

In an instant, the two separated very tacitly and retreated more than ten meters at the same time.

The fireball exploded in the middle, setting off dry and cracked soil, raising dust, and violent flames dispersed towards both sides.

After separating Luo Xiang and Xiahou with fireball, Presia turned and left, and did everything that should be done. If Luo Xiang wanted to die again, she would have no time to help. The big deal would be to kill or catch more scarlet monsters in the future. Offset the impact.

"Who is it! Who dared to attack!" Xiahou released several sword energy to protect his body, and said with a big mouth.

When the smoke dissipated, Xiahou found that not only the attacker, but also Luo Xiang had disappeared.

Frowning, holding the long sword backwards, Xiahou walked to the point where the fireball exploded, twisted the mud, and gently sniffed, the familiar mental power fluctuations, which I had just smelled not long ago.

'The monk in the town who hides his head and shows his tail?Why are you here, the stylus is chasing her?Why did she help again?'

After pondering for a while, Xiahou gave up the idea of ​​looking for Luo Xiang. He wanted the best swordsman in the world or even the best warrior in the world, but he never wanted to release the first monk.

The water in the monk group is too deep, and he doesn't want to provoke it if nothing happens, it is too troublesome.

At this moment, Xiahou's ears moved, and the sound waves from the earth entered his ears rhythmically.

'Chasing the soul a thousand miles?!Is there someone in the town worthy of those eagle dogs?Isn’t it a fortune teller?No wonder the stylus suddenly appeared.'

Xiahou slowly retracted the sword into its scabbard, and glanced at Zhenzi's direction from a distance.

God fortune teller, stylus, mysterious monk, Jinyiwei, the water is too deep, it is better not to blend!

Xiahou turned around to find a place to spend the night. He heard that there were robbers at Lanruo Temple, and planned to go there to stay alive tonight and fill his wallet by the way.

"Tolerance to handle the case! Idlers retreat!"

While roaring, Jin Yiwei drove in from the entrance of the town on a fast horse, completely ignoring the people on the street.

Whoosh whoosh~ Several chess pieces flew through the air, and the heavy mana turned into beasts such as giant tigers and mad lions, and pounced on Jinyiwei.

The leading Jinyiwei Lema got up, flew from the horse, and opened his hands. A fierce and sharp eagle appeared behind him, and the eagle hit the sky!

The sharp claws landed on the beast, passed directly through the phantom, caught on the physical chess piece, and directly squeezed into powder.

A minute later, all the beasts dissipated. The leader of Jin Yiwei turned his head and looked into the distance. He could vaguely see someone fleeing over there. From the back, it seemed that two people were overlapping, one person carrying one on his back.

Suddenly, the head of Jin Yiwei flashed through Zhuge Wolong, whose legs had been abolished, and Luo Xiang who ran away together.

"Run! Chase me!"

After the Jinyi Guards rushed out again, Zhuge Wolong coughed twice while covering his mouth, watching the chasing soldiers leave on the inn.

'Is there something wrong with Lao Liu? Even Jin Yiwei can't control it. It seems we must speed up!'

"My lord, I lost it." Luo Xiang turned over to Zhuge Wolong, kneeling halfway.

"Nothing." Zhuge Wolong began to calculate again, trying to find the key information in the extremely chaotic secrets.

Soon, Zhuge Wolong's eyes saw a dilapidated and abandoned temple with the three characters above Lanruo Temple.

When he wanted to go further, a black shadow flashed in front of Zhuge Wolong's eyes, the picture of divination was shattered, and Zhuge Wolong sprayed out blood.

"My lord!" Luo Xiang stretched out his hand to support the crumbling Zhuge Wolong.

"Go find information about a temple, Lanruo Temple!" Zhuge Wolong's breath is weak, "There is danger there, don't be impulsive after you find a place!"

"grown ups!"