In front of the first building of the Illuminati, a group of Illuminati people rushed out with weapons in their hands, and they surrounded Long Shenhan, but they didn't dare to make a move.

The lizardmen's reverence for the king came from the heart, and although these people had joined the Illuminati, they saw the armor and knew that it was worn by the king, and that it was a holy relic. No one dared to shoot at the relics, and none of them wanted to desecrate them.

"Call the Lightbringer out to me." Long Shenhan pointed a knife at the members of the Illuminati and said.

"You, who are you to steal the king's armor?" A Illuminati member shouted.

Long Shenhan looked at these Illuminati members and said, "My name is Na Long, get out of the way." ”

People may not know the king's armor, but no one knows who Na Long is?

"The king, our king."

Hearing Long Shenhan say the name of the dragon, everyone was boiling, and some old men knelt on the ground, grinding and chirping in their mouths.

The people of the Illuminati retreated one after another, and Long Shenhan spread out his mental power and began to look for the Lightbringer.

When the Light Messenger heard that the king was coming, he had already panicked, after all, he had colluded with the Protoss and went against the wishes of the old king.

As soon as the Light Messenger was fully dressed and rushed out of the building, he saw Long Shenhan walking towards him with firm steps.

Although there were more than 2,000 members of the Illuminati in the headquarters, none of them dared to shoot at Long Shenhan, and they all looked at Long Shenhan from a distance.

"This thing is fake, it's all shooting Lao Tzu." The Light Messenger saw Long Shenhan coming over and roared loudly.

There were more than a dozen bold ones, raising their guns to shoot at Long Shenhan. Long Shenhan chose to believe in the words of the dragon's remnants, and moved forward steadily, as if he hadn't seen anything.

The red rays of light hit the armor, and they instantly disappeared, like a sponge absorbing water. This armor has not been born for too long, and no one in this era has ever seen this armor, let alone the efficacy of the armor.

Everyone looked at them in amazement, and the dozen or so Illuminati members who shot were too frightened to shoot again, and they all retreated.

The Light Messenger also felt more and more empty, but he knew in his heart that the old king had died a long time ago, and this was because someone wore his armor and used the name of the old king to make trouble for him.

The Lightbringer stretched out his hands, and two long knives appeared in his hands, the two long knives were as black as ink, and the air of ice was so cold that people seemed to have their eyes sucked into them.

"Nalong, can I beat this guy?" Long Shenhan asked in a low voice.

Immediately, Long Shenhan's voice replied in Long Shenhan's mind: "Then who knows, if I live, he won't even live for a minute." ”

"You are the one who can beat the God King, how can I compare with you." Long Shenhan said in a low voice.

Na Long said twice: "You are not bad, although you can't beat the God King now, but an ordinary God King can't trap you." ”

Long Shenhan didn't expect Nalong to be so optimistic about himself, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "I just run fast, and I don't have any other characteristics." ”

"Just know it, let's fight, if you can't beat it, run away." Nalong said.

"Why do you talk like that?" Long Shenhan said: "Are you still the hero who stands up to the sky? ”

Na Long snorted and laughed, and said: "What bullshit hero, Lao Tzu is just because he learned to run if he can't fight, and the lizard clan survives." Giant Hero, is there still one? ”

"It turns out that the people of the Giant Clan are heroes in your eyes, and you won't kill them next time you meet them." Long Shenhan said in a low voice.

As the two were talking, the Light Messenger brandished his twin swords and killed Long Shen Han.

Long Shen Han's mental power was all released, and a sea of mental power seemed to form around him in an instant, and the speed of the Light Messenger immediately slowed down.

In his own mental power, Long Shenhan's speed would not be slow, he moved sideways to dodge the light messenger's double knives, raised his foot and kicked the light messenger's stomach, and the light messenger was kicked and flew up with a bang.

With a kick, Long Shenhan gained confidence, and without waiting for the Light Messenger to land, he jumped up and punched him.

The Light Messenger rolled in the air and faced Long Shen Han, and as soon as Long Shen Han's fist was punched, his double knives slashed over.

The person was not forced in the air, and Long Shenhan could not move. But this was in his telekinesis, and with the change of his telekinetic power, Long Shenhan's body began to rotate with his telekinesis, dodging the double knives of the Lightbringer, rolling a few times, and punching the Lightbringer in the back.

With a bang, the Lightbringer was knocked to the ground, and Long Shen Han also fell.

The two attacks on Long Shen Han did not use energy and divine thoughts, and the attacks were very smooth. Although the strength is a little worse, a few more punches can also kill the Lightbringer.

The confident dragon Shen Han stepped on it without waiting for his feet to land, and in his mental power, as long as he controlled it properly, it was unlikely that the Light Messenger would cut him.

As soon as Long Shenhan's foot stepped on the back of the Light Messenger, a powerful telekinesis emanated from the Light Envoy's body, scattering part of Long Shen Han's telekinesis.

Long Shen Han hurriedly turned over to dodge the attack of the Lightbringer, and punched him again.

While the two were fighting, they leveled their telekinesis, and the ground around them was affected by the telekinesis of the two of them with a loud noise and began to crumble. Large chunks of the pavement flew up and floated in the air, and the surrounding buildings showed signs of toppling, glass shattered, and metal pieces flew around. Onlookers and Illuminati members took refuge, and the scene became chaotic.

The two of them fought so fast that few people around them could see how they fought.

The people shouted and ran backwards, and the slow ones were smashed, and the few members of the Illuminati who were closest to Long Shen Han and them had just run far before they were knocked away by the flying debris on the ground, and their mouths spurted blood and fell to the ground without moving.

Long Shenhan said in a low voice while fighting: "Take the dragon, why is your armor so powerful, I can't control it a little." ”

Na Long was silent for a moment, and said: "You are also different enough, you said that you are a bounty hunter and did not lie to me, how do I feel that you have a strong dragon gene, this armor was given to me by a person from the dragon clan, except for the dragon clan, no one can make such a big move." ”

Long Shen Han hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm a bounty hunter, I'm not a dragon, I'm loyal to the Dark Temple." ”

"Look at what scares you, don't talk nonsense, slaughter this guy first. This set of armor was given by the red dragon, and I haven't told anyone except you, don't worry. Nalong said.

Although Long Shenhan was worried that his affairs would be told by Nalong, he couldn't do anything if he destroyed this armor after using it.

This time the movement is a bit big, and the people of the Protoss may check this armor in the future, and it seems that they must convince Na Long not to let him sell himself.

Long Shen Han communicated with Na Long while fighting with the Light Messenger. Long Shen Han's telekinesis was amplified by the armor, and his own consumption of telekinesis was not fast.

The Lightbringer directly consumed his mental power, and after ten minutes of fighting between the two, the Lightbringer's mental power gradually weakened.

As the telekinesis weakened, the Light Messenger was gradually wrapped in Long Shenhan's telekinesis and began to be beaten.

After dozens of punches, the Lightbringer couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to run, but he felt like he was stuck in a swamp, and his movements were getting harder and harder.