Chapter 34: Saving the Scene

"Who are you?" Under the blow, the force split ten thousand catties, as soon as the hand was fought, Luo Lan noticed that something was wrong, and there was a faint pain in his chest, but he was injured in the hedge of the blow just now, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Hailong solemnly.

This man is too dangerous to be beaten.

"Captain Helong, Captain of the Thunder Squad, you are the kid who killed Fikono and lost his life." Hailong narrowed his eyes and looked Luo Lan up and down, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, although after only one move, Hailong sensed the depth of Luo Lan. This attack power may be regarded as an anti-heaven in the sixth level, and it is a little reluctant in the seventh level of the warrior, unless there is still hidden strength, otherwise he can kill Fikono, Hailong is a little unconvinced.

"Fikono was killed by the Wind Wolf King, so it has nothing to do with me." Of course, Luo Lan will not admit it, anyway, Ficono has no bones left, and there is no proof of death.

Hailong nodded secretly, which matched his guess. After all, there is a big difference in strength between a seventh-level warrior and a sixth-level warrior, and it is not just skills that can smooth out the gap.

"Even if Fikono was not killed by you, but you didn't go to the Sirius Fortress to report, it is regarded as an escape, and now I arrest you on behalf of the military department, what else do you have to say."

As a colleague, by the way, to avenge Fikono, the purpose of Hailong's trip was to capture Luo Lan, with fierce eyes and blazing eyes.

"Let me kill him, and I'll go with you at once!" Luo Lan looked into Hailong's eyes without fear, pointed at Battle with his sword, and said strongly.

"Haha, little one, you probably haven't figured out your situation yet." Hailong suddenly laughed out loud, "In front of me, you don't have the qualifications to be presumptuous, now give you two choices, either you will be caught and I will arrest you." ”

"What if I'm determined to kill Battle?" Luo Lan's voice was cold.

"Boy, you can try to block my full blow." Hilong suddenly thought of Lubol's instructions when he came, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp.

In the night, Lubor's gaze was unusually cold, "If possible, kill on the spot, just in case!" ”

Hilong slowly held the sword in his hand.

Luo Lan's hairs stood up suddenly, and he felt that he was locked by a majestic qi.

"Haha, Luo Lan, you country pariah, you want to kill me, in the next life!" Battle hid behind Helong, smirking smirk.

Helong didn't stop it, but a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

The right minister is smart for a lifetime, but he gave birth to such a fool, and he was really born of a cheap maid, and he can't be on the stage after all.

"Helong, are you sure you want to stop me, since I dare to come back, I have the confidence not to be afraid of Lubol, maybe you should check that the lord at the gate of Finlay City came yesterday evening." Luo Lan looked at Hailong, Ling Ran was not afraid.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Hailong's eyes, and he looked directly into Luo Lan's eyes, trying to distinguish the truth of this sentence.

Under Hailong's gaze, Luo Lan was still as calm as water, which made Hailong's heart more and more uneasy. It's just that he found a big backer, so he dared to come back.

The trace of murder in my heart gradually faded. If Luo Lanzhen didn't have any background, in order to befriend Lubol, it didn't matter if he killed him; But if you want to risk offending a big person, it will be a bit more than worth the loss.

At the moment when Hailong hesitated, Luo Lan moved, and suddenly turned into a wind that pierced Battle, and at the same time quickly chanted a spell in his mouth.

Hailong saw a flash of blue light in front of him, instinctively dodged to the side, and then swung his long sword again and again to protect himself.

With his dodge, Battle completely leaked out of the body hiding behind him.

"Not good!"

Hyon suddenly thought of something and hurriedly looked at Battle.

At this time, Luo Lan had already rushed in front of Battle, and a heavy sword slashed down the mountain and went straight to Battle.

"Luo Lan, if you dare to kill him, the right minister will not let you go." With a roar, Hilong strode forward, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, and more than once, a row of thrusts rose from his feet.

Warriors have natural defects, invincible in close combat, blind in distant combat, even if they become an eighth-level warrior, they can't avoid it, one step away, there is already a world apart, not to mention a few steps apart, Hailong can only threaten loudly, hoping that Luo Lan will be afraid and dare not attack Battle.

Luo Lan sneered, ignoring Hailong's threat. In the past, he may have been afraid, but after today, he is afraid that he will be reversed immediately, and it should be the right minister who is afraid of him.

Battle's eyes widened as he watched in disbelief as the heavy sword slashed down.

"Luo Lan, this pariah, really dares to kill him?" This was Battle's last thought when he lived on earth.

Poof!

The head was smashed to pieces by a sword, and the white brain was stained with red blood and spurted to the ground.

Hailong's eyes widened as he paused as he walked quickly.

Battle died, just in front of him.

Suddenly, a wave of anger rushed straight to his head, and Hailong looked at Luo Lan angrily, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were cracked.

Although Battle is only the son of the right minister, and he is not liked by the right minister, but after all, he is a blood relative, and he died in front of him like this, if he is still indifferent, he is afraid that he will attract the anger of the right minister, Merritt.

"Luo Lan, you have the guts, dare to resist the arrest, give me death!" The sword swung and pierced the air, making a piercing sonic boom, and Helong shot out with hatred.

This sword was too fast, so fast that only an afterimage could be seen, Luo Lan immediately returned to the sword to defend, and used the half-foot-wide heavy sword as a shield to stop in front of his chest.

Hailong was so angry that he didn't change his move, swinging his long sword and slashing at the heavy sword.

Luo Lan only felt like a heavy hammer hitting the heavy sword, his hands were numb, and the heavy sword was immediately pressed on his chest, only to hear a click, his chest collapsed, and then the whole person was knocked out like a cannonball.

"Wow......"

Luo Lan flew up a few meters in the air, then fell heavily to the ground, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

He underestimated the combat effectiveness of the eighth-level warrior too much, and if it weren't for the fact that his physical strength was comparable to that of a fifth-level demonic beast, he would have already broken his bones and died with just one blow.

"You are really different, but this is not your self-righteous capital." Hailong's eyes were bloodshot, and he walked towards Luo Lan step by step with a face full of anger.

In the blink of an eye, Battle died, Luo Lan was defeated by Helong, he was seriously injured by a blow, Hailong's face was full of murder, all this changed too fast, Hogg didn't have time to stop it. However, he couldn't watch Luo Lan being killed by Hailong, and threatened sharply.

"Helong, if you dare to kill people wantonly, I will make a statement to His Majesty the King to the death."

"Baron Hogg, if you interfere with my capture of the fugitives again, don't blame me for being ruthless." Hailong's slender eyes glanced at Hogg coldly, and he had already come to Luo Lan's side, and the long sword in his hand was raised high, aiming at Luo Lan's neck.

Perhaps only Luo Lan's head could calm the anger of the right minister, Hailong thought.

Luo Lan closed his eyes, but he didn't regret it in his heart, even if he was given another chance to choose, he would still kill Battle without hesitation.

No matter who it is, the person who dares to hurt his relatives, the poor and the yellow spring, Luo Lan will not rest until death.

The sound of the sword in his ears was like a ghost's roar, urging people to die.

Luo Lan stopped paying attention and looked up at Hillman.

"I wonder how my father's injuries were?"