Before Reina of the Wolf Moon Clan arrived at the White Moon City, thunder and lightning rumbled in the nearby sky.

Lu Ming, who was at the city gate, was thinking about who should be sent over this first plane, when he suddenly saw Luo Dala behind him and said to them:

"Lord Lord, Lord Philshiru, take the lead below."

With that, Rodara harnessed his magic power and headed towards Reina in the air, without even waiting for Lu Ming's answer.

In this regard, Lu Ming couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

"This Rodara, does he have a grudge against the people of the Wolf Moon Clan? Why are you in such a hurry to meet it? ”

Normally, like Anta and them, they should quietly wait for their orders.

Unexpectedly, Luo Dala was as anxious as the young man of the Wolf Moon Clan, and before the two lords could say anything, they rushed straight together, which was really a bit strange.

In response to Lu Ming's question, Phil Xilu said a little vaguely:

"The two of them should be considered to have some origins......

After saying that, she saw the lord look at her with curiosity.

After all, those two people, one is a warrior of the Holy Clan, the head of the Seven Clans, and the other is living in the Wolf Moon Clan at the end, one has already lived to middle age, and the other is still a hairy young man, no matter how you think about it, there shouldn't be any intersection.

Subsequently, Phil Shilu told Lu Ming:

"The origin of it starts from two generations ago."

"About a hundred years ago, there was a pair of thunder twin swords on the mainland, and the swords were probably above eight hundred, one of which was accepted by the Holy Clan at the head of the Seven Great Clans, and the other was bought by the Wolf Moon Clan for a lot of money."

"Rodara's magic power comes from the big sword in it, and the other short sword, according to the information of the Holy Clan, was absorbed by a red-haired young man named Reina under the Wolf Moon Clan five or six years ago."

Phil Xilu slowly told the story to Lu Ming, and the red-haired young man named Reina in it, if Lu Ming guessed correctly, it should be the one in the sky.

For this reason, Lu Ming glanced at the two people facing each other in the sky, and couldn't help asking:

"So, which of the original twin swords was more powerful?"

Although the strength of a person's strength has something to do with his experience and mind, the most important thing is related to the strength of the magic power he has absorbed.

Lu Ming believes that as long as you judge which of the two weapons that the two have absorbed, which one is more powerful, you can basically determine which of the two is stronger and which is weaker.

However, for his question, Phil Shilu could only smile bitterly:

"With the original pair of twin swords, there is no doubt that the short sword is more powerful......"

"The magic power incorporated into the short sword is no less than that of the big sword, and the magic power is more refined, so it can appear in the form of a more delicate short sword."

Obviously, equipping this thing, not whoever is big is powerful, listening to Phil Xilu's statement, the short sword in this twin sword seems to be more than a star and a half more powerful than the big sword.

"But ......"

Seeing that Lu Ming's face was a little wrong, as if he had the idea of recalling Rodara for replacement, Phil Shilu hurriedly added:

"Please rest assured, Lord Lord, no matter what Rodara says, he was once a warrior of the Holy Clan, and in terms of empirical mind, he is definitely not comparable to that reckless Reina, he will definitely win the first battle for us."

In fact, Phil Shilu didn't say anything, since the strength of the two comes from the same pair of twin swords, and at the same time they are not from the same clan, then they must be mortal enemies.

After all, since it is a twin sword, no one will admit that they are the weakest one, and they all want to prove that they are the strongest.

The reason why Rodara, who has always been quite calm, rushed towards Reina without hesitation was because of the influence of the twin swords.

In Rodara's eyes, Reina is already his opponent, no one can grab it, as long as he wins the other party, then he can prove that among the twin swords, his big sword is the strongest.

Seeing Fil Shilu speak for Rodala like this, Lu Ming glanced at her and nodded casually:

"Then I'll wait and see."

Truth be told, there was no need for him to send his weakest Rodara to the battle.

There are so many four-turn powerhouses under him, and no matter which one he sends, it is not something that a human who has only absorbed the magic power of equipment can defeat.

But seeing Phil Xilu's somewhat anxious appearance, he also seemed to understand the truth of the twin sword, since they are twins and not from the same camp, then they have to earn who is up and who is down.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming still acquiesced to Rodara's approach.

Seeing that Lu Ming agreed, Phil Xilu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the sky with him, over there, Reina of the Wolf Moon Clan seemed to be saying something after seeing Rodala on the other side.

"You're the big sword?"

Reina, who was in mid-air, glanced at Rodara a little strangely.

The sense of belonging that rises from the body is definitely not wrong, and Reina has already determined the identity of the other party the moment he sees him.

"You are a member of the Holy Clan."

At this moment, Reina's face immediately sank, he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart, and said through some gritted teeth:

"Unexpectedly, the woman that the lord has taken a fancy to is actually a wolf into the house...... You guys give me back Layla!! ”

He didn't have long to be silent before his fiery temper exploded, and the roar in his mouth almost drowned out the rolling thunder in the sky.

With his Rena's character, he didn't care if the other party was a member of the Holy Clan, let alone thought about what their Wolf Moon Clan would do if it was really the Holy Clan who came this time.

There is only one thing he has to do, and that is to be reckless, kill the other party's people, and avenge Layla.

Being able to kill one is one, and two is earned, this is Reina's idea.

So less than half a minute after the two met, a dazzling thunder erupted from Reina's body, and with a rumbling sound, he rushed straight towards Rodara's body.

In the blink of an eye, in front of Rodara, Reina's figure suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Reina's face was silent, and he didn't know when there was a silver short sword in his hand, which stabbed straight into Rodara's chest.

At this, Rodara's face was a little bitter, and he glanced at the place where he had been stabbed by the short sword, which was just blocked by the hilt of his great sword.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, otherwise I would have died under Reina's first move.

Such a thought flashed through the depths of Rodara's mind, and at the same time, looking at the scorch marks on his greatsword that had been burned by lightning, he couldn't help but show a touch of unwillingness.

In the battle just now, he also had thunder and lightning magic attached to his big sword, but the opponent's short sword was fine, but his big sword was burned.

When it comes to the magic of the twin swords, it is true that he has lost.

But at this moment, there was no time to sigh for Rodara, because he found that although the red-haired boy in front of him should usually be in a hurry, he was a guy who was very integrated in the battle.

After his unsuccessful blow, a stormy attack pressed towards Rodara.

Reina's movements were like lightning, completely unrecognizable, and for a moment Rodara was a little overwhelmed.