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"It seems to be quite lively this time! Wren, I didn't expect you to be interested in this imitation! A man in a black trench coat, very strangely fixed in the air, said to a large wolf-shaped black shadow below.

The black shadow let out a low roar from his mouth, and his body slowly became smaller, and finally turned into a human form, and said coldly: "Lister, aren't you coming here too?" ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Lister flickered and landed on the ground, and continued, "I think the two of us will have to join forces this time, it is said that the Holy See has sent a white priest and a Templar, and I am not sure how to deal with them alone." ”

"It's okay to join forces, but what happens when you get it?" Although Wren looked a little stupid, he wasn't really that easy to fool.

Lister Ster's eyes rolled and said, "It's okay, let's join forces to deal with other competitors first, and when this thing is in hand, we will fight for it according to our abilities." ”

"Okay, that's it!" Wren nodded very haughtily, not seeming to care about Lister's little tricks.

It is true that as a werewolf, Wren is more likely to be injured than the vampires, but Wren is not worried at all, because he is the top master of the new generation of werewolves, and there is no one.

Everyone in the world knows that the werewolf can go crazy and increase his combat effectiveness, but no one knows that on the basis of his madness, he can also mutate and carry out a second madness, and his strength will double again, which is his biggest hole card.

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"Hee-hee, there's another one, but it seems to be a little crowded here!" Tang Zheng looked at the group of people on the ground who were tied up by five flowers, and suddenly became a little worried, but he still shook his head. Some helplessly greeted the out.

"This Huaxia person is too powerful, this time we are planted!" Lister sat on the ground and said with a dejected expression.

"Indeed, he seems to be faster than yours, and I was restrained by him before I could go berserk. And I don't know what kind of magic he used on me, I don't seem to feel the amount of power in my body at all now. ”

"I'm the same way, it's like all those superpowers are out of order." Lister no longer had the same high spirits as before, replaced by a deep sense of frustration.

As a noble Viscount of the Blood Clan, Lister has many special abilities, but now, he is not much stronger than an ordinary person, and he was easily restrained by Tang Zheng after almost only two or three face-to-face appearances before. And even in the case of joining forces with Rennes.

"You wicked heretics, you deserve it!" A middle-aged man in a white priest's uniform said with a gloating look on his face.

"Do you think you're going to be any better off now? Old immortal thing! Wren said with a look of disdain.

As a person from the Dark World Realm, he is definitely a mortal enemy with the sacrifice of the Holy See, and he never forgets to suppress the other party at any time, even if he is now a prisoner.

"Damn, if I can feel the small universe in my body, I will definitely be able to break these prohibitions!"

"Come on, you're just a pseudo-Saint Seiya. We are not worthy of carrying shoes for our genetic warriors, and we seem to be as good as we are. What's it packed in? ”

"Aren't you the same now? Despise! ”

After Tang Zheng left, this group of captives began to talk in English, including people from the two major Holy Sees, as well as the special forces of other countries, but now, they all became Tang Zheng's captives at the same time.

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"Do you want to wade into this troubled water?"

looked at the strange young man with a big sword in front of him. A dignified look appeared in Tang Zheng's eyes.

This man is very strong!

This was Tang Zheng's first evaluation of it, especially the unsheathed sword, which made Tang Zheng feel extremely dangerous in his heart.

"Hand over the demon sword in your hand, Muramasa!"

The Chinese language of young people is not very standard, and it is very laborious to speak, but word by word. still let Tang Zheng understand.

Tang Zheng sneered and said, "You said you would hand it over?" Why is it that each of you comes here and is so self-righteous? ”

Although the strength of the opponent in front of him seems to be stronger than the guys he caught before, Tang Daguan is not too worried, but it may be a little troublesome to clean up.

This young man who rushed over was naturally Cao Zhijing who came from the nameless island, and relying on the special sensing ability of the Grass Pheasant Sword, he found this place accurately and quickly.

"Demon Knife Village is a very evil thing, and it must be destroyed!"

It seems that he also knows that Tang Zheng in front of him is not easy to mess with, so Cao Zhijing also patiently explained, the most important thing is that he did not feel any evil aura from Tang Zheng.

"I'm sorry, I can't meet your request, where did you come from, where do you go back!"

There is no way, Tang Zheng's current task is to keep the demon knife Muramasa, although he also knows that this thing is very evil, but Tang Zheng must also complete the previous promise first.

"Then there is no way, I have to offend!"

As he spoke, Kusa Zhijing put on a fighting starter.

"Hehe, then come on!" Tang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

It's only the first half of the night, and Tang Zheng has already dealt with several waves of opponents, so in order to recuperate, this time he also has to fight quickly.

It was still Cao Zhijing who took the lead, only to see him wave his right hand towards the ground in front of him, and a ball of energy composed of flames about knee-high was surging along the ground towards Tang Zheng's side at high speed.

Tang Zheng jumped lightly and avoided this blow, with a slight surprise in his eyes, this attack method was a little peculiar, and how could there be a sense of déjà vu?

But at the moment, he didn't have time to think about it, because Cao Zhijing had already approached, and Tang Zheng suddenly felt a wave of heat coming.

This kind of feeling Tang Zheng had also encountered when he duel with Sikong Jingcheng before, but this time the feeling was even stronger, and the other party seemed to be the purest flame.

Fortunately, the power of the Kongming Fist did not know how to blow out, and it was virtual and real, and the waves of flame attacks were dissolved lightly.

Cao Zhijing felt extremely uncomfortable at this time, almost every punch he threw was extremely strong and fierce, but it was very strange that it was dissolved by the opponent's extremely bland moves, and even the flame ability that he had always been proud of had no effect on the opponent.

Perhaps because of scruples, neither side made a dead move, and was obviously thinking hard about how to break the situation now. (To be continued......)