Clearly, the new dude is one of Belkier's buddies. Lu Xi and the other party have only met once, but they have to admit that the impression that guy left on him was too deep.

This is an ordinary figure, an ordinary size, and the voice of men and women who are indistinguishable from yin and yang, wearing an ordinary gray hooded robe with no sense of design, even the standing posture looks ordinary. He is like a wandering mage with many years of experience in the rivers and lakes, although he is "experienced in a hundred battles", but most of them rely on a mouth and a lot of survival experience to fool people to beg for food, in fact, he is very likely to be a charlatan who can't even try the trick of 0 rings. He wore a pitch-black iron mask, and the fist gloves peeking out of the sleeves of his robe also exuded a metallic aura. Sadly, because the temperament and presence are so passers-by, even the eyes that emerge behind the sight hole of the mask are dead fish eyes with no focus and temperament. As a result, the very pretended mask and fist gloves did not add a little mystery to his overall appearance, more like a rather unsuccessful cosplay, or a mentally ill person who had to forcibly pretend to be forced.

However, a passer-by who is suspected of being mentally ill can break the Extaxis Forbidden Spell; A mentally ill passer-by, but he can run rampant with a pair of iron fists; A mentally ill passerby, but with the strength of the Golden 10th Order, and is a dual class of magician and boxer; In this way, isn't this kind of passerby temperament who can't exist more concerning?

Lu Xi could feel that the other party's so-called passerby temperament was by no means because he really had an Akarin aura like Lim (which he had because of the three nothings), but it should be some kind of technique to cover up his aura, strength, and sense of existence. It's not surprising that both the Faceless and the Dark Brotherhood have knowledge of this; And the so-called Sosnes boxers, it sounds like a group of pure men who rely on a pair of meat palms to fight against the front, but in fact it is a profession rich in famous killers, and it is not surprising that they have inherited some methods of pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.

He (or is it her or it?) There are a lot of secrets on his body, and they are related to mysteries that have not yet been solved, if it were any other occasion, Lu Xi would definitely not hesitate to give the other party the most ruthless hair. However, at this moment, because the other party still has a certain use value, it is generally possible to continue to talk and laugh.

Well, I'm a hopeless realist! Is this the necessary price to pay if you want to become a big capitalist of the plutocracy?

Lu Xi fell into a brief state of self-loathing because of such guilt, and at the same moment, the Samyi man wearing a black iron mask looked around cautiously, and said cautiously: "Speaking of which, the green-haired little girl didn't come with me last time." ”

"What, do you start to miss the fear of being dominated by her broken defense and cannon?"

"Uh, this...... You, you don't want to be innocent! I'm just a normal greeting as a person who understands normal etiquette and morality! How twisted your mind is to distort a person's manners! He couldn't help but retort loudly: "If it weren't for the critical situation now, my friend is in a bitter battle outside the budget, I must find a chance to have a good talk and seriously correct your three views that are about to be distorted!" ”

"That's great, I'm always waiting, don't just admit it when the time comes." Lu Xi looked at the other party, his expression did not change much, his tone was not lukewarm, and his eyes were not salty or light, but he shook the other party hard. He shuddered, feeling as if he were a lowly herbivore animal targeted by predators.

This is really a very uncomfortable feeling for the Mask Man, and it is easy for him to immediately think of his own youth...... In his hometown, on the south shore of Chenhai Continent, the soil of civilization and human survival has obviously been compressed on the seashore and delta on the edge of the Great Sand Sea, but there are many city-states and wars. Even a "god-people" Samyi like him, who has natural strength and noble blood, may not really be able to have a happy childhood.

He was only a teenager, and with a little boxing skills and simple elementary magic that he had learned with great difficulty, he escaped the pursuit of the enemy. Wrapped in a thick cloak, he endured the scorching heat that seemed to be able to roast people in an instant, and walked in the sea of sand one step deeper, one step shallow. He knew that he would never be able to get out of the desert, and it would never be possible for him to be proud of his own strength...... However, the hope and will to survive have not diminished.

However, when the strength of the spirit could not be above the exhaustion of the body after all, when he finally collapsed exhausted in the sea of sand, a blue dragon slowly raised its head from the hidden gravel, with an expressionless face and a look at himself without a trace of warmth.

At that time, the Grey-robed Mage thought that this was the end of his life. However, after an unknown number of years, he was still alive, and at this moment, the blue dragon's emotionless blue jade-colored vertical pupils inexplicably overlapped with the ink pupils of the young man in front of him.

"Tsk, that's a delusion! And I didn't feel like I was going to die, yes! My fortune isn't over yet......" He took a deep breath, and then felt that this young man, who was very powerful and dangerous to himself, looked very unremarkable.

"I heard you're doing a great job in the Commonwealth." He said in a curious tone.

"What do you mean? Restored the Sky Rose Legion, or accidentally destroyed two centuries-old gates? ”

"Both." He turned his head to look at Lu Xi, his gaze had a clear focus for the first time, and it seemed to have a hint of scrutiny and curiosity: "However, do you really think that by doing this, you can change the status quo of that country?" ”

"Huh? Nong's brain is vata? "Why do I have to change the status quo of the Federation? What exactly gives you the illusion that I have any obligations and responsibilities to that country? Need to think about his future? I'm just trying to slap my face to vent my anger, and I can't figure out such a simple thing?

Lu Xi was originally going to say a few words, but it didn't seem to be a good time to talk about it.

"I said that the two over there, even if it's reminiscing, can you find a suitable place to talk about it? Either way, be sure to do something! Belkir, who was standing beside the Vulcan, said in a voice that bordered on pleading.

Well, Belkiel, who has completely and completely restored his true body, is a bit more villain-like and crazy than when Lu Xi first met in the Royal Forbidden Forest in Auckland. Compared to ordinary abyss demon refining, his body size is more than a circle, and he can already be compared to any Baror Flame Demon. The color of his skin was not the "normal" crimson color, but it was similar to the magic light in his eyes, a fiery color like embers that had just been extinguished. It's just that the surface of the ash-like skin is not only glowing with a faint firelight, but also a colorful halo, like a river flowing with magic.

He had already climbed into the air, his huge wings fully extended, and his open wingspan was already more than ten meters. At that moment, the huge fleshy wings flowing with majestic dark magic seemed to cover the sky as if you were a dark cloud, and shrouded the fire god "Hesa" on the ground.

The shadow of the magic condensed around the abyss refining demon and formed countless shadow arrows, and then roared down, like raindrops. Lu Xi could feel that the black arrow of light was not due to the real color, but the surrounding air fluctuations had been completely distorted, and people's visual judgment had lost their clear cognition, it was not just a collection of abyss magic or negative energy, it should also contain quite a number of attributes of magic power, even including the most difficult to defend stance and the attribute of space tearing.

With such a magical light arrow, even a single shot can penetrate an ice and snow mammoth, right? However, under the bombardment of the dense light arrows, he did nothing, or rather, stretched out a hand in severe pain, and slapped Belkir in mid-air viciously with the action of playing volleyball.

Well, I don't know what's going on, the abyss demon refining who should be able to dodge it, pretending to be stupid, was fanned down by the other party's volley like this, and the ground was dusty.

“…… In any case, this is not an enemy that we can deal with even if we are intriguing and restraining each other! Elias's voice was a little angry at this time. He finally broke free from the other party, turned his head and pounced again, and pressed "Hesa" back a step back on the spot. However, when he was about to bite off the other party's head directly, he was held down by a pair of iron hoop-like arms, and he did not move at all, neither closed nor opened.

We need to know that in terms of bite force alone, the red dragon is the most powerful of the true dragons - just look at the jaws of their clan - it is said that it can really bite off the limbs of the real body. But at this time, the legendary red dragon was like a crocodile with an iron rod inserted into its mouth, and it was so embarrassed that it almost turned its back. Obviously, he had recovered his huge true body, which was more than fifty meters long, but in the face of an enemy who was only more than ten meters tall by sight, he was inferior in strength.

Elias is not wrong at all. With him and Belkiel alone, it's really hard to take each other.

"Hesa has already fallen...... However, this guy exists. You should know what it is, right? The masked man's voice was a little solemn. He originally thought that the Abyss Demon Refining and the Legendary Red Dragon, who had regained their full strength, should be able to defeat almost any enemy when they joined forces. But they never thought that it was they who were hanged and beaten.

"Yes! However, you can rest assured that he does not represent the immortality of the gods. Lu Xi's tone still seemed very geographical.

“…… Oh yes, that's great! Well, let's go too! The masked man glanced at Lu Xi deeply, and then invited Lu Xi in such a simple way.

"Okay, come on." Lu Xi also responded in a fairly simple way.

As a result, the Samui boxer wearing a steel mask, with a force on his feet and a flash of his figure, had already appeared behind the "Fire God Hesa", so fast that even Lu Xi couldn't catch it. This looked like a stance jump used by a high-level spellcaster, but Lu Xi couldn't feel the slightest bit of magic and spatial fluctuations, which was clearly the meaning of the footwork of the Sothness Fist fighter.

"Well, I remember Nicole said that it was called the Divine Horse 'Remnant Migration' or something, if you can still play like this in the air, wouldn't it be called Moon Walk?" Lu Xi pursed his lips secretly, seeing that the gray-robed guy had come behind Hesa. He stood on his feet, and in just half a second, he had completed all the steps of borrowing the ground, starting his hand, and finally attacking. He spread his legs apart and stepped on the ground steadily, but the punch he threw out was like a siege hammer, directly hitting the calf ankle of "Hesa". It was really as if the battering ram was hitting the city walls and gates, and there was a loud "boom", "boom" and "boom" in succession. Lu Xi even saw with his own eyes that the golden-colored leg armor on the leg of "Hesa" had cracked, and his own leg had also appeared twisted and deformed.

“…… That's not a high-five, or some other arcane boxing technique...... Damn, this statement is really contrary to Nima...... In short, this should be some kind of attack mystery of the Sothness Fist fighter, such as Kang Long's repentance. Lu Xi pondered secretly, and slowly made a gesture, ready to cast a spell.

"Tell the truth! A puppet who has been messed into by the fragments of the divine soul, and really thinks that he is a god himself, and he is cold and noble in front of him. It's almost time for this farce to come to an end! ”

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