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"Hehehe, do you see, your understanding of children is completely wrong, children are wealth." "My children will fulfill the hundred-year dream of the Opland family, just as I have done for my family!" ”

"I see, you are also the elite who has been selected by thousands of people and defeated countless people of the same race." After Brant struggled to dodge a hard blow from the boy, the pain and sluggish legs prevented him from avoiding the boy's possession sweep, and he was solidly flipped to the ground.

"Of course," said Kolun, with open arms, "see my castle, which is growing in height every year, and it is not pure masonry, but my children and their mothers. "Brandt easily stood up under the boy's attack, and was shocked when he heard this shocking information." Those children whose magic is not the most powerful, those mothers who cry because they have lost their children, hmph, they don't deserve to live in this world. So I asked the craftsmen to put them into the stone wall as a testimony of my brilliant deeds! ”

"You're a complete lunatic!" Brant spun around skillfully, then raised his right leg high and stomped Kolun's magical boy in the chest in a gesture that overwhelmed the gods, and they circled in circles, jumping back and forth, killing each other in the dark halls.

"That's right!" Ke Lun's eyes flashed with a crazy light, and an excited smile appeared on his face, "That's why I'm relieved to let you come to the place where I cultivated magical warriors, and make you proud of me, look, my dream has finally come true, I can rule the country of Midsummer!" ”

Brant was knocked out by a punch from the magical boy, and didn't stop until he hit the wall, and the other objects in his heart and chest expressed his displeasure violently, and the heat swelled and burned to his mouth, turning into a series of violent coughs. He couldn't answer Ke Lun's ridicule and arrogance, this time it was really choked, and even the long sword in his hand flew out.

It's not fair, Brandt thought, the other party is a child, and he can't do anything about it, but the child doesn't think so, and only thinks about me to death. The magical boy grinned at him and raised the sword he had picked up from the ground. Brant subconsciously pulled his head from the side of his leg and flew out without hesitation when the magic boy's sword was out of his hand.

Brant took the opportunity to roll to the ground. And the head and the tip of the long sword collided in the air, and there was a "ding" sound. The head fell, and the sword brushed against the prince's cheek.

The magic boy rushed towards Brant again, he ran with a gust of green wind, and there was a sound of stepping on the ground with his bare feet, and the prince saw three green light wheels galloping out of the hands of the people on the throne, each of which was surrounded by spiritual lightning, roaring and rushing towards the magic boy, the moment they touched the boy, the boy's body tensed and rattled, he became a lot bigger in Brant's eyes, and when he pounced in front of him, he was already completely normal height.

The boy was filled with magical energy, and his fist smashed towards Brant like a hill in the wind. The fallen man prepares to get up, rips off the helmet of the bronze statue next to him, catches his attack with the helmet, and then raises his left leg to attack the magical boy's knee. The boy let out a loud shout, his sword in both hands, and charged at the prince with a fierce slash. Brant spiked to the right, and the bronze statue without the helmet suffered, a butcher-like slash that struck him right at the junction of his shoulders and necks. The sword slashed through the chain mail and leather, and the bronze statue fell apart in an instant, and the shards were all over the ground. Brant shrunk his neck, the bronze statue couldn't move without the strength of three hundred catties, and the kid in front of him could actually chop it up with a sword, the magic warrior really shouldn't be underestimated!

"Looks like I need to give you some more motivation," Seeing that his magical boy couldn't hurt Brant, Kronn stretched out his nails and lightly scratched on the other two deck chairs, and the other two magic warriors were immediately activated, jumped off the deck chair, and approached Brant.

"Stop! You devil! At the end of the hall, there was a shout of rage, and then the heavy marble door was pushed open, and two slender figures entered.

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