"Blade Dragon!" all the hunters let out an exclamation in unison, they had already begun to show signs of decline after Grimm and the other elites joined the battlefield, but there was nothing more desperate than the current situation.

There is no one in the wizarding world who has not heard of his great name, his name is on par with the terrifying dark wizard, and his deeds are on par with all the heroes. The name is deterrence. But for the knights present, the name was another story.

All the knights let out an exhilarating cheer, and they finally dragged on to the support of the Round Table, and the support came to the strongest individual of the Round Table. In the stories that this group of knights have heard, the strongest individual in the wizarding world is still this man named Fenglong, and no one else can take away this title.

Only then did Kiplin dispel the flames on his body, and the holy light on his body dimmed again, and he was trying to find out who had attacked him while he was unprepared, when he happened to make eye contact with the dragon, and the dragon smiled and waved at him. This is really a bad thing, he had thought that the Council of the Round Table would definitely send reinforcements, and he was mentally prepared for this matter, but he never expected that it was this guy who came, and this guy shouldn't have stayed in China on weekdays?

"Ah, you must be wondering how I got to the UK during this time, in fact, I have been hospitalized in Germany for some things before, and I wanted to go back to China directly after being discharged, but I thought that I would go out anyway, so I came to the UK for a tour, and by the way, I tasted the legendary dark cuisine, what kind of stargazing pie and so on. When Galahad informed me, I happened to be in London, the Golden Road had not yet opened, and it would fall in a few hours after taking a taxi, and I also gave the driver a lot of tips, and the driver was so good that he almost didn't drive the car off. Fenglong walked to Lin Moyang's side with a relaxed face, reached out and patted Lin Moyang's head, just like an elder patting a junior's head affectionately.

"Look at it, what am I talking about, you have to be diligent in practicing, don't be in a hurry to pick up girls, but you only have two pickled girls, and your kung fu has fallen, it's a shame. Fenglong rebuked bitterly, but the focus of his reprimand seemed to be a little strange, and the people present didn't believe their ears, what has become of this place now, what are you talking about so lightly?

Manan poked Green with his elbow, and he asked in a low voice, "Is this really Your Excellency Fenglong?"

Green had an indescribable expression on his face, and he replied a little helplessly: "It's me...... Anyway, your personality may be a little different from the legend, but you are indeed a good person. ”

Manan nodded as if he didn't understand, among the people present, only Green and Lin Moyang had seen Fenglong with their own eyes, and everyone else had only heard of this thirteenth seat of the round table in legends and stories, and he also had the title of the strongest wizard. But now it seems that this young man is not much older than them, and his expression is particularly leisurely, and for a while people can't believe that this is the legend.

Lin Moyang was touched by Fenglong's head, he was about to say don't treat him as a child, but he found that something was wrong, when Fenglong touched him, the qi in his body was being sucked away from the top of his head by Fenglong at a rapid speed. He glanced at Fenglong in panic, but Fenglong smiled at him and whispered: "I am in a special situation, I can't recover my qi when I go abroad, and the previous war drained my qi, so use yours to replenish it." After speaking, Fenglong squeezed his eyes, and said in a disgusted tone: "This is too little, if this is sprinkled with water, you probably won't even be able to wet a piece of my floor tile, and this recovery speed is too slow, I take back what I said to you before, you are really stupid." ”

Lin Moyang really didn't know what to say at this time, Fenglong's extraction speed was too fast, and he would drain all the qi in his body in less than 3 seconds, and start to pump out those that had just recovered, Lin Moyang's current qi recovery speed seemed to him to be very fast, and it could be almost the same as the consumption of the first breath and Wuding Kaishan at the same time without violent consumption, if his current qi volume was 300, then he could recover about 1 per second, but Fenglong actually only took 3 seconds to drain him?

Fenglong's hand stopped on top of Lin Moyang's head for about ten seconds, and he took it away in disgust: "Alas, it's too little, it's not even enough to pad the bottom." ”

Lin Moyang's qi was drained away, and he instantly retreated from the second innate state, and he felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body, and he got better as his qi gradually recovered.

The divine power on Kiplin's body lost the suppression of Lin Moyang's first breath realm, and suddenly skyrocketed by a few inches, and the whole person almost returned to the previous state of shining like a big light bulb.

"No wonder your kid is not very easy to deal with, it's a divine power, I haven't seen it for a long time. Well, it doesn't seem right, I've seen it when I killed that Komela before, but it's the power of divine blood, and it's still different from the divine power given by this kind. Fenglong touched his chin and looked at Kipulin for a while, then he ignored Kipulin, who was angry, and turned to Lin Moyang and said, "Okay, take this blood clan on, the figure is quite expected, but I didn't dare to touch it, you kid Yanfu is not shallow." Fenglong threw Liliel into Lin Moyang's arms, and there was still a look of horror and vigilance on the face of this blood girl, it seemed that Fenglong's attack must have been very sudden.

Lin Moyang held the body of the beautiful woman in his arms, and suddenly thought, if Fenglong had no qi in his body just now, then how did he knock Liliel unconscious?

Thinking of this, Lin Moyang immediately cautiously retreated a few steps, this comedian seems to be really dangerous! The legends are all true.

"Well, okay, it's almost time to be busy, everyone, let's discuss, surrender quickly, you are at least better in the hands of the Round Table Council than in my hands, and I don't bother to solve you one by one. The dragon turned and shouted to the people in the hall.

The hunters immediately looked at each other, although they all knew that the bladed dragon was very strong, but they didn't expect this man to be so arrogant that he thought he could solve all the hunters present alone. "You people, you don't bring a single hot weapon, then I won't panic at all~ If you use any machine gun to strafe, suppress firepower, and a few more big snipers in the distance against my head, then I really don't dare to move, but now with your acrobatic equipment, I really have no chance of winning, let's discuss it well in line with the principle of surrendering the gun and not killing?"

Fenglong's mouth opened and he couldn't stop talking, this thing only speaks Chinese, such a long list of words with such a fast speed, it is estimated that no one present can understand it except Lin Moyang. Sure enough, the hunters all looked at each other in confusion, their Chinese was okay, but Fenglong's speed of speech was the same as saying a book, they didn't understand a word.

"Alas, it's uncomfortable, I have to fight every time, and I sweat all over my body. I'm wearing this dress...... Well, it seems that it's really time to change, Xiaolinzi, when the matter is settled, let's go to the coat shop, it's time to change into new clothes. Feng Long shook the wrinkled short sleeves on his body, and he casually took off the short sleeves and threw them aside, revealing a well-proportioned muscle. I can't see that this thing is lazy, and he is also a thin man who is dressed and stripped of meat.

"Hey, why did you change the title of a eunuch again?" Lin Moyang didn't know why, after seeing Fenglong arrive, he completely relaxed, maybe he was also subconsciously full of confidence in this Fenglong's ability, he actually had kung fu to talk to Fenglong.

"Ah, don't care~ What's the name is not called, isn't the power of the eunuch quite big, huh...... But eunuchs are indeed not men, so they are called ...... Oh, it's disgusting, you are a dead pervert, stay away from me. ”

Lin Moyang said I haven't said anything yet, big brother, can you stop playing so much.

"Okay, bring your blood girlfriend, I did a little mysterious treatment for her before, although there is no qi on her body, it can't reach the point of careful preparation, but it's much better than you kid. Fenglong God said mysteriously, "You gave her your blood, right, you can smell it when you smell it, but you kid shouldn't know what your blood is for, it should be her name, right? This group of blood clans is smart, but your blood effect is very poor enough to lift their curse~ I will teach you a chance." ”

Lin Moyang glanced at Fenglong suspiciously, this guy seemed to know what he had done as soon as he came, and even this expression of squeezing his eyebrows looked extremely mysterious.

"Hmph, Fenglong! Number one blasphemous, you ......" Kiplin obviously didn't want to be ignored like this, but Fenglong even turned his back, not even the desire to look at him, Kiplin suddenly felt insulted, as soon as he opened his mouth, before he could finish speaking, he was impatiently scolded back by Fenglong: "I'm talking to my apprentice, what are you interjecting? Do you have any quality? Is it a man? Your mother didn't teach you not to interrupt when others talk? Wait for me! I'll talk to you later." After Fenglong finished speaking, he muttered to himself: "I haven't seen anyone who is still in a hurry to die, what kind of virtue." ”

My mother, big brother, you're too direct, aren't you? You see that Kiplin's blood vessels are bursting out, are you really not afraid of him pounced on you so taunting?

Everyone present swallowed their saliva in unison, if this person was not Fenglong, then they would definitely feel that this person was looking for death, Kiplin in the state of divine power blessing, who didn't be 12 careful when facing him?

But it's too bold for this artist, isn't it? This doesn't take Kiplin as a human being at all.

"By the way, and that little fan sister of yours, I can't tell which one is your girlfriend, you should know, China is monogamous, or I can find which African tribe can be polygamous, and I'll run away to get you the nationality of Uncle Black?" Fenglong pointed at Moira on the side with a lewd face, and looked at Lin Moyang with a wicked smile, like an old father who caught his son's early love.

"It's all friends, not girlfriends!" Lin Moyang hurriedly explained, he couldn't tell this guy who talked a lot at all, he had already learned about this matter in the days he had been together.

"Okay, I'll ask her quietly when I'm done here. Fenglong squeezed Lin Moyang with a gossipy face, and then turned around and squinted at Kiplin.

Kiprin was already about to be blown up by the dragon's anger, and the holy light on his body was so strong that it was dazzling.

"Alright, it's time for housework, now it's time to talk about you bastard. Fenglong's expression gradually cooled, and when his expression became serious, everyone present was shocked by the unsmiling face, this is what Fenglong should look like in their minds, not the gossipy and obscene old stand-up comedy father just now.

It's just that Fenglong's words are very sharp, and everyone present who understands Chinese knows what the word mongrel means, and of course this also includes Kiplin.

Kiprin didn't expect that Fenglong would be foul language as soon as he opened his mouth, and he said loudly: "What does your apprentice say about the great power of human beings, he is not defeated in front of the power of the gods, even if your master is a little stronger than him, he is just a human being, and you will also be defeated in my hands!"

When Feng Long heard this, he was silent at first, but his expression became more and more serious, he didn't make any response, but the majesty revealed made everyone present fearful. Even the hunters and knights had temporarily stopped fighting, and the focus of both sides had been completely focused on the dragon and Kipling.

At this time, Fenglong looked around with an indifferent expression, he searched the crowd, and when he saw Green, a smile of relief appeared on his face, and then the legend of the Council of the Round Table beckoned to Green.

Everyone speculated that after all, Kiplin's body had the power of a god, and it was understandable that the dragon felt a little tricky, and he might need to add some enhancement buffs to Green.

And Green also walked to Fenglong's side with a serious face, Fenglong glanced at Green, nodded with satisfaction, and then he said, "When I saw you last time, I wasn't a member of the Round Table. ”

Green nodded, at that time, Fenglong had just shown his talents, and the Round Table Council had just communicated with the Chinese wizard who had suddenly appeared. Green replied in awe, "Yes, Your Excellency, how can I help?"

Fenglong glanced at Green, his expression was very cautious, and for a while Green was also a little nervous, not knowing what kind of task could make Fenglong, the first battle maniac at the round table, show such an expression.

"Well, there is a very serious problem, but fortunately you are here, compared to my unreliable apprentice, this matter is indeed better to ask you. Fenglong put his hands on Green's shoulders, and for a while, Green, the perfect knight, was also a little nervous. I don't know what kind of heavy responsibility needs to be delivered to him.

"That's right, I don't understand what this guy is saying, can you translate it for me. Fenglong said with an embarrassed expression, and stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

"......" Everyone here felt like a dog, you don't know English, how did you sneak into London alone.

"Ah, the driver still knows Chinese, I just have to tell him Manning and Fast, back and forth, and then shake a lot of euros in front of his eyes." Feng Long explained as he pulled a few euros out of his trouser pocket and made a shaking motion. His spoken English is simply spicy, and Green's London Chinese dialect is simply a match, making people wonder if the two goods are from the same language school.

Before Green could answer, Moira had already raised her hand tremblingly, "That, Your Excellency, my Chinese is not bad, I can be your translator." It was the first time Moira had seen such a big person, and this was no less than meeting one of the leaders of the P5, and the girl had long been nervous and speechless, and then she said in a half-frightened manner.

Moira's spoken language was very pure, and Fenglong's eyes lit up when he heard it, and this undisciplined guy suddenly put his hand on Green's shoulder, and just now he looked like he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and now he turned him around according to Green's shoulder, and pushed Green, looking like where did you come from in this speech. Green walked back to the cafeteria with a crying and laughing expression, and he didn't expect that such a "heavy task" would have to be taken to work according to the spoken word.

Fenglong didn't care about the unruly behavior just now, he pulled Moira to his side, and said angrily to Kiplin: "Grandson! Grandpa, I didn't hear what you said just now, but I have the ability to say it again." After he finished speaking, he gave Moira a look, "Translate it to him!"

Who is this Nima? No matter which camp they are in the cafeteria, they all feel that something related to their image has been smashed to pieces. This is the legendary tyrant of the Round Table, the butcher of the bloody hands, and the nemesis of the dark wizards? This is the legendary sword-wielder of the Sword of Judgment who will draw his sword and kill at the slightest disagreement? How does this feel like a gold medal talk show honorary host for ten years?

Now Fenglong is standing next to the translator, the embarrassment just now is simply swept away, he looks like a German Gestapo, or a puppet army of the puppet Manchukuo, simply "heroic"!

Lin Moyang wiped his face violently, this thing ...... I used to worry that my performance would disgrace him, but now it seems that this worry is completely unnecessary, this thing will not give him a chance to embarrass at all, and he himself is almost lost. Mom, I want to go home, it's so shameful, it's too humiliating, I've never tried this kind of shame in my life!

What's more, there is still Moira standing next to Fenglong! Big brother, hurry up and take the supernatural powers! Lin Moyang felt his knees tremble slightly, and he almost knelt down for Fenglong.

Moira also looked at Fenglong with a shocked expression, did the savior of this legendary low-level wizard be kicked in the brain by a donkey when he went out today? Just now from the time she found him, this Fenglong rarely spoke, and she also felt that this Excellency had a mysterious and majestic aura, and now that she thinks about it, it may be because this Excellency doesn't know English, so she tried to speak as little as possible.

"Eh, translator, why are you all looking at me, is my meal stuck to my face at night?" Somebody, unconsciously and shamelessly, first glanced at the bewildered eyes around him, and then wiped his face suspiciously.

"There's no rice......"

Big brother, are you really stupid or fake? Still have a beautiful longing in my heart for the members of the Round Table! Everyone present forgot that this was a battlefield of life and death, and the atmosphere was made a little delicate by Fenglong's actions.