Chapter 755: Booker

Charlie, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, hurriedly teleported in front of him after seeing Booker's appearance, and respectfully knelt on the ground.

"Honorable king, I don't know that you have arrived, and I have not been able to meet you from afar, and I ask you to forgive your sins." Charlie's tone was humble and seemed a little afraid.

"Get up! Charlie, if you were to greet me, would I still be able to see the wonderful battle just now? Peter's arrogance needs to be suppressed, and I think he's doing a good job. Booker dangled his legs, propped his hands behind his back, and said it naturally.

"Master, I've disgraced you!" Peter endured his injuries and walked under Booker and got to his knees.

"Shame? Have it? I don't think there's a shame in losing to him, but if you beat him to death, I'll have to worry about it! Charlie shot a beam of light at Peter.

The beam of light entered the body, and Peter's aging body became full again, and most of his vitality was restored.

Seeing Booker's hand, Miao Junfeng's expression became solemn. Compared with the acquired blood clan, the innate blood clan did not go through the stage of physical mortal womb, and was born with the body of gods and demons, close to the path of darkness.

As a royal family, he should be a direct descendant of the blood clan, if it is less than three generations, he is definitely not his opponent now. If it is between six and three generations, he may still have the strength to fight.

Luckily, he was a royal family six generations later, and he could beat him like Peter himself.

"Mr. Miao Junfeng, what are you thinking? Are you wondering what generation of kings I am? Don't guess, I can tell you directly, I am the grandson of the blood ancestor, that is, the third generation. In front of me, your strength is still a little bit worse.

Actually, I've always wondered why you know so much about our Bloodline? In this world, there should be very few people who know about us. They either retreat to the mountains and forests or go to the ancient west, I wonder which of them you are a disciple or a descendant? ”

"Booker, it's my honor to meet a royal family of the Bloodline. Originally, I wanted to go to your castle, but now I can save me a lot of trouble.

I have no prejudice against any race in the world, it is a gift from nature. However, you should not have invaded the East and sought to take so many lives.

You may say that the human race is also cruel, and I don't know how many chickens, ducks, cows and sheep have been slaughtered in order to survive. Isn't the life of chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep life?

To the noble blood, the human race is like chickens, ducks, cows and sheep, and in your eyes they are all livestock. Killing one animal and killing a thousand animals is nothing more than a lot of effort for you.

But I would say that natural selection is a law of nature. For example, Warcraft or Elves, who originated from livestock, but are now out of the ordinary. To them, we Terrans recognize them as a race, and we no longer hunt them.

In other words, your Bloodline's view of us Terrans should change with the times. Looking at the world, it is now the world of the human race, whether it is a dangerous place with mountains and rivers, or a rich and luxurious place, there are no traces of the human race.

Heaven is unfair, and all things in heaven and earth are regarded as Zou dogs. But the avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine, leaving a glimmer of life. This ray of vitality is not only precious to our human race, but also to your blood clan, and even to birds and beasts.

If you want to be at the bottom of the food chain, you have to work your way up. But that doesn't mean that when you're at the top of the pyramid, you can do whatever you want with the life beneath your feet.

Order cannot be chaotic, the world cannot be chaotic, and the world cannot be chaotic. Even if you are the third generation, if you want to confuse the world and the world, I will stand in front of you without hesitation.

Unless you kill me, as long as I am here, your bloodline will face an invincible enemy like me! ”

The applause of "pop pop" rang out, "Well said! Mr. Miao Junfeng, I like your stubborn and lovable enemy. The enemy is too weak, wouldn't that be too boring!

It's hard for me to come out again, and your previous words have made my heart surge. So be it! If you can take my blow, we will reveal what happened today.

On the contrary, it is not very meaningful, I have accepted your life, and I will take good care of your essence for you. ”

Cha Li wanted to speak, but under a look from Booker, he withdrew what he wanted to say.

"Bloodkill!"

Two simple words, but the sky above the arena changed. All kinds of blood clouds rushed from all directions under Booker's call.

As the blood clouds continued to converge and merge, they shrank into a red cloud that was only the size of a millstone.

With a "whew", the cloud smashed straight down.

Miao Junfeng, who was standing under the clouds, felt the air around him be emptied by the smashed clouds. The powerful exhaust air currents formed a solid barrier around his periphery.

"Being stoned to death, I really didn't think about this kind of death. Void World! ”

However, this time, even when he came to the void world, the red cloud the size of a millstone still chased after him.

"I forgot that I was dealing with three generations. In terms of the application of the law, he has an innate advantage over me. ”

"Thunderball, oh! Hawkers! This! ”

Silver thunder rose into the sky, and three golden lotuses crossed time and space, falling from the sky at an extremely high speed.

Seeing Jin Lian, Booker sighed lightly, and he felt a familiar power of déjà vu from Jin Lian. It's just that because I have been asleep for too long, my memory is a little blurry, and I can't clear my thoughts for a while.

With a "boom", thunder pierced through the clouds. The power of sanction and purification swiftly strangled the evil cloud.

The cloud resistance was very strong, and just when it thought that the power of the thunder was about to be completely wiped out by itself, the three golden lotuses arrived as scheduled.

The sound of Zen, the light of the Buddha appeared, and the gentle power of light and compassion wrapped the clouds.

The already damaged clouds, under the appeasement of the golden lotus, the color of blood red began to slowly change to white. When it appeared in front of everyone's eyes in a completely white color, the golden lotus disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"I remember, this is the power of Buddhism! Miao Junfeng, your inheritance really doesn't come from this world! Your master must have been very powerful in his mind, and he knew us well.

Hahaha..., this is interesting, the days ahead will be interesting, and I can have a good time.

Mr. Miao Junfeng, we will meet later, I hope we will meet again one day, after all, there are too many people who want to kill you! ”

With a flash of red, Booker and Peter disappeared into the arena, leaving Miao Junfeng and Charlie looking at each other.

"Charlie, he must be the leader of the bloodthirsty and militant faction! With him here, the current speaker really can't do anything about him. Unless your moderate patriarch awakens, you will have to obey his commands. ”

"I'm sorry, my friend. I didn't expect this battle to end like this, and I didn't expect the king to come in person. ”

"It doesn't matter, it's cause and effect. Last time it was my master who saved me, and this time it was Peter's master who saved him, and we were even.

The next time we met, it was my final battle with him. ”