Chapter 122: Are You My Master?

After Wolf finished speaking, Lance spoke: "I don't understand what you're talking about at all, even if you wear a belt made of moonlight, and what is Double 11, you seem to be very powerful, but in fact, you are delaying time." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Wolf looked insulted: "I'm sorry, I still need to call a helper to deal with you Lao Tzu!" Lao Tzu just explained it in detail to make you feel a little desperate, Lao Tzu is a person with the ability to implant werewolf cells, and has the ability to incarnate a werewolf, so you understand what this moonlight belt means to Lao Tzu. ā€

Lance said: "It doesn't turn out that I want to call my companions. ā€

Wolf yelled, "You bastard doesn't understand people, do you, I said I was going to clean you up alone!"

Lance looked uplifting: "The so-called werewolf, this kind of orc, isn't it just howling in the moonlight, isn't this just to summon his companions to come through howling, obviously a weak person who can't beat people, don't pretend to be a lone ranger!"

Wolf said: "What, you otherworldly barbarian doesn't even know the common sense that werewolves will become stronger in the moonlight, and you still have the face to claim to be a native of the Western Magical Plane!"

Lance said: "So I said I didn't know what you were talking about since just now, where is that common sense!"

People in the two cultures are arguing with each other, and it's completely bull's head and horse's mouth.

Wolf was tired of arguing and decided to fight directly: "Forget it, let me experience it with your body." ā€

Lance sneered: "A belt will give you self-confidence, no matter what moves you have, it will be useless in front of my reverse Qizheng." ā€

Wolf struck a stance, put his hands on the ground, and did a 100-meter sprint as a runner.

"No, I won't have any moves next. ā€

There really wasn't any moves, and when Lance was hit by Wolf's punch, his first reaction was that he had been plotted.

It's just that when Lance was hit by a punch, Wolf in Lance's eyes was motionless, but under the punch after punch, which was completely different from the previous move, Lance understood that the reason why he had such an illusion was only because Wolf's speed had exceeded his eyes.

The huge force slammed Lance directly into the sealed gate, and the ensuing furious combo directly pinned Lance's feet off the ground to the gate, and he couldn't even slide down.

Every punch has the power to hit Lance directly without armor, and if he hadn't put on the primordial armor in advance, Lance would have become a puddle of flesh at this moment.

Although the primordial armor was able to withstand the power of Wolf's heavy blows, the tiny concussions formed by this continuous shaking caused Lance's brain to shake violently, and he almost fainted.

What's worse is that under this terrifying power, the indestructible primordial god armor has also begun to make an overwhelmed sound, and Wolf's combo seems to have begun to reach the limit of the armor given by the origin god himself, and the armor is gradually crumbling.

Gu Feng, who was in the rebellious space, saw this scene, and his face became more serious than ever.

"Wolfe, I really underestimated you, as a result, you were not able to exert your full strength in the previous battle, I didn't expect you to be able to improve to such a level, even if it is me now, it is impossible to retreat from the frontal battle.

However, if it really starts fighting, the best strategy should be to destroy the moonlight belt on its body first, if the otherworldly person is not preempted, with the defense of that powerful armor, there should be room to see through this, and the wisdom to use it.

And the belt itself is being consumed. ā€

Gu Feng Cave watched the fire, and admired the strong fighting ability displayed by Wolf in this state, and at the same time, he quickly saw through the weakness, and found that the moonlight belt around Wolf's waist seemed to be constantly thinning.

"Damn, something has to be done!"

As the owner of the primordial god armor, Lance could feel better than anyone that this armor seemed to be starting to become less reliable, and what was even more terrifying was that the opponent's combo showed no signs of weakening, and if it continued like this, the armor would really be shattered.

But under the microshock caused by this almost uninterrupted combo, Lance's brain was confused, and it was already the limit to be able to realize this, and it was difficult to react correctly.

However, compared to the primordial god armor, the gate that Lance was clinging to seemed to be one step faster and couldn't bear it, originally this gate was the secret hand laid by the origin god, with a complex and esoteric and indestructible enchantment.

But firstly, he had been partially dismissed by Lance before, and secondly, Wolfe's increase under the moonlight belt was really amazing, quite like a fish in water, and the werewolf cells in his body were extremely active, exerting his original strength.

Before Wolf could break through the primordial armor, the sealing gate that had been used as a backing plate could not withstand it at first, and it shattered with a thud under the series of heavy blows, and Lance himself was blasted out like a cannonball, straight into the deepest part of this underground palace.

Of course, Wolf would not let Lance go, and chased after him closely, and the ancient style in the rebellious space followed.

Lance, who was finally freed from the infertile Hell Combo, did not miss this opportunity, biting the tip of his tongue for a trace of clarity, and using the wisdom of the Divine Technique and Sage to forcibly expel the mental abnormality.

Recovering from his stupor, Lance realized that something was wrong, although under the protection of the primordial divine armor, even if he hit the stone wall at such a high speed, he would not be injured, which was the right thing, but why was it so soft under this body?

Lance shrugged his nose: "And this fragrance is the body fragrance of a young girl who is no more than sixteen years old and is destined to become a big beauty." ā€

Not to mention what kind of scent it was, and what kind of person could distinguish it, Lance turned his head suddenly, only to see the girl in red under him, with a delicate figure, a generous and lovely face, and short ear-length hair that supported the vitality of her young woman.

However, this is all secondary, because the first time people see this girl, their eyes will be overshadowed by the pair of horns on her head.

Unlike ordinary horns, they are short horizontally, and their longitudinal length is almost half of their height, like two spears rushing into the sky.

What's even more bizarre is that a pair of horns are all rose red with a metallic luster, showing an indescribable sense of oppression, and if you look closely at the spiral patterns on the horns, they are actually complex and unpredictable magic spells, even with Lance's eyes, you can't see the effect of the magic.

The image of this little girl can be said to be quite weird, after all, there is no "cute" culture in this world, almost all orcs are beasts that resemble humans and have a certain amount of human intelligence, and their heads are formed after a certain anthropomorphism of their own animals.

And this calf girl is 90% human, and only a pair of horns on her head shows her inhuman identity.

Looking closer, Lance found himself sitting on a large bed large enough to play basketball, only one corner of it was broken by himself and tilted to the side, and it was obvious that he had disturbed the dream of the existence of the unknown creature beneath him.

Lance guessed that the one who was crushed under him should be the sword that the Origin God had prepared for him, it should be.

It's just that this heifer looks a little unreliable, and he is still asleep in a daze after being hit so hard by himself, and if it weren't for the temperature coming from the chest that has a good feel at the moment, Lance would suspect that this is a dead man.

Just then, a wolf-shaking howl rang out, and Lance turned back to see that the terrible werewolf had chased after him.

"Hmph, it's really stubborn, but then it's my turn to fight back!"

Lance's brow furrowed, and his quick mind saw through the wolf's weakness and tried to attack Wolf's moonlight belt.

Lance considered from the perspective of attribute restraint, and played two dark attribute magic spells in a row.

"Dark Art: Black Mist of the Underworld"

A large area of dark and thick smoke suddenly filled the entire space, and even the extremely solid rock wall was quickly corroded under the shroud of this black mist, gradually turning into a pile of white scum and peeling off.

"Summoning Magic: Dark Crow"

Lance then used the summoning technique again, and the upgraded summon creature of the dark attribute was summoned, and the black pressure pressed a piece, directly attacking Wolf, and bathed in the black fog of the underworld, almost every three-legged crow's body has more than doubled in size, and its speed and strength have also increased explosively.

At this time, the ancient wind in the rebellious space also followed, and I just happened to see this scene.

"It seems that the magic that can be used in combination with each other at this time, that otherworldly person is quite powerful, but since there is such a powerful armor, direct hand-to-hand combat is the best policy, and there is always a chance to tear off that belt regardless of the cost. You must know that the moonlight enhances not only the physical fitness, but also the internal strength has increased greatly!"

Facing the dark fog in front of him and the constant crow crows, Wolf just smiled disdainfully, opened his mouth again, and howled with all his might!

The sound wave, which was more than three times stronger than before, directly shook a large number of three-legged crows to death, and the rock wall that had been eroded by the black fog of the underworld was shocked by the sound wave at this moment, and it was even more shattered, and the entire underground palace began to show signs of collapse.

Wolf laughed, once again urged the extremely cold internal force in his body, and rushed into the black mist.

Everywhere he went, the black mist was frozen into black crystals by the strong cold and fell to the ground, without any effect on Wolf's waist, and the few dozen remaining three-legged crows were also wiped out under Wolf's claws.

Just as Lance was about to lift the initial divine sword behind his back, a voice that was still gorgeous by roses stood up and asked, "Excuse me, are you my master?"