051 is very iron at the bottom! by Wang Yum

"You shameless man, give me a dignified duel! What kind of knight is sneaky! "Yum was furious by Luthor's incessant sneak attacks, and his dignified Giant King was so aggrieved!

However, no matter how angry he was, it was useless, and Luther responded to him by stealthily stabbing him in the back of the neck, successfully cutting off a piece of his dry neck flesh without water and blood, revealing the white bones underneath.

"Roar!" Yum was completely crazy, looked up to the sky and roared, and bursts of sound spread out around him, blowing the gold coins on the ground everywhere, and those gold coins under his feet even flew out directly and embedded in the wall, where is this sound, it is obviously a shock wave!

Roaring out a powerful shockwave, Yum's huge firewood knives waved wildly, this huge firewood knife was as light as a feather in his hand, and the knife light wrapped him impermeable, unceremoniously said, if Luther came up under the knife light, it would definitely turn into a puddle of meat in an instant, or the kind mixed with brittle bones!

However, it didn't work, and Luther waited for the next attack in the gaps, and he was a little happy in his heart, because Yum was wasting his strength in vain by going crazy like this, and the result would only work in his favor.

However, Yum's physical strength made Luthor smack his tongue, and Ya's crazy dancing lasted for more than five minutes, if Luthor really went out to fight with him just now, he would have fallen behind in terms of physical strength, not to mention that the other party's strength is so much stronger than him, and fighting with him is completely like an old birthday star eating arsenic - tired of it!

Yum, who stopped dancing wildly, hung the wood knife to the side and panted heavily, every breath he took could blow a gust of wind that was not too small and not too big, he had been dead for so long, shouldn't his respiratory organs have long been indebted to lung shutdown? Will there be such a cow's lung capacity for Mao?

Luthor seized the opportunity to quickly burst out of the gap, and the sword in his hand swirled in the air and slashed into the bone cracks in Yum's vertebrae, directly ending the life of the mighty giant king and cutting off his massive head.

Carrying the still sharp ship chopping knife on his shoulder, Luther sat on Yum's head that was about the same height as him, and said disdainfully: "You are still called a strong man with such a poor psychological quality, it is really in vain that you are so strong!" ”

Because the giant's powerful vitality was not yet dead, Yum heard Luther's words, and his huge eyes burst out with intense anger, but he was like that, with the rapid passage of vitality, Yum was completely dead.

This time I really don't blame Yum's poor psychological quality, the background of this world is actually quite similar to the European Middle Ages, especially the most popular knights in this world, the code of conduct is basically the same as that of medieval knights, and when dueling with people, they are all upright, not to mention opportunistic.

Even the despised thieves and mercenaries were not opportunistic in duels and won on their own.

Yum saw that Luthor was wearing Atlas's standard superior knight's suit, and thought that he was an upright knight, but he didn't expect this guy's methods to be several times dirtier than thieves! Even thieves are dueling face-to-face when dueling! Even mercenaries with poor quality do not have people who hide and look for an opportunity to cut a knife like this!

"I'll take a look......" Luthor kept gesturing on Yum's head with a ship chopping knife, thinking about whether to split his head and get the salary king's firewood, but he remembered that Yum's salary king's firewood was his head, but his head was so big, it shouldn't be enough, right?

After thinking about it, Luthor still couldn't make up his mind, what if this head about the same height as him was really a salary king, and he slashed it with a knife? Anyway, will this thing be broken? In the final analysis, the firewood of the Salary King is a firewood to be burned, a fragile stroke, and the most important thing is that Yum is still half burned firewood, which is much more fragile than the one that has not been burned.

Wait, since it's just firewood, it can still be burned even if it's split in half, and the total volume hasn't changed anyway.

After figuring this out, Luther slashed it without saying a word, but the imaginary scene of the braincase breaking open and the brain splashing everywhere did not appear, and Yum's head still didn't have a, not even a single hair fell out.

"It's so hard!" Luthor was shocked, "How long will it take for such a hard firewood to burn!" ”

Luther was glad in addition to the pain in the egg, fortunately he didn't see Yum's head cut just now, when will such a hard head be cut to cut out the injury? Didn't you see that he tried his best to slash and didn't break the defense? The whole head is a salary king, and Yum is really maverick enough......

Silently putting the huge head into the carry-on space, Luther opened the gap and returned to the Dark Moon Temple, Oscar didn't know where to follow the Silver Knight Captain, he was the only one in the huge Dark Moon Temple.

Oh, and there's a Gwendrin turned corpse......

Stretch your waist to relieve your tired body (where does the fatigue come from the whole obscene?) ), Luthor left the Dark Moon Spirit Temple to find Oscar, who didn't know where to fish, Yum's salary king firewood really still has to be handed over to that guy to bring, who makes the family the son of destiny in this world, and this kind of thing is to be handed over to him to conform to the style of painting.

However, it seems that Luthor, a creature suspected of being a dragon arrogant, is more in line with this type of painting style, but as long as I think that the background of this book is under the rule of the Xiling Empire, I suddenly feel that this style of painting is the most normal.

It didn't take long for Luther to find Oscar, who was sitting on the long ladder after the spiral staircase with the Silver Knights, and the floor was full of unopened empty and half-drunk vats, Oscar was now holding a vat and pouring it down, and there was a short-haired girl in the armor of a silver knight who was pouring down the vat, and there were a lot of silver knights who took off their helmets and held wine glasses around them, and the scene was so lively.

Luther looked at the silver knights in the carnival with a painful face, although he understood the joy in their hearts after their revenge, but he always felt that something was wrong. The Silver Knights now look like a horde of ruffians.