For the sake of Roy, Gandorf even dared to make a fuss about the city of Rus. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.23txt. So what would he not dare to destroy his whole Fiat clan? Fiat was also embarrassed, he really didn't know how to do it now.

The little barrel naturally heard Gandorf's voice, and the scene in front of him became clear from a blur. A teacher is a teacher, since he dares to say such a thing to protect him.

"Fiat, kill that kid for me, with me protecting you, he doesn't dare to do anything to you!"

Angelo looked at Fiat with a look of certainty. Now as long as Fiat can kill the keg, then everything will be easy. Let's say this first, it's a big deal to give Fiat to Gandalf to vent his anger.

"Stop, do you still have this Pope in mind?" Pope Russell's voice rang out, and the whole room fell silent, "All three of you sit down for me, and the competition continues." If you admit defeat, you can jump off the ring, and then no one else can do anything to you. ”

Pope Russell's last words were a reminder of the keg. None of the people present were stupid, so they naturally understood. It seems that Pope Russell is also partial to small barrels, and this is clear to everyone.

Angelo and Arthas glanced at each other and sat down in their seats. Angelo's gaze remained in the middle of the field, he didn't want the keg to come down like this. Anyway, he has already confronted Gandalf, so what if he kills his student?

Now all this, Roy also saw it. When he entered through the door of space, he saw the familiar Manichaeism. Originally, he wanted to go to the place where he left the door, but he thought that there should be no one now.

Because the gatekeepers next to the space gate have all left the place, I think it must have been to see the sect Dabi. Then he will return to Limen now, and I am afraid that he will not find anyone.

He walked directly to the Manichaean jousting arena, where the major contests of the sect were held. As soon as he arrived, he saw all this in front of him, and when he heard Gandorf's words, he also looked at the field.

The keg is now fighting Fiat, not so much fighting as Fiat ravaging keg. Roy's fists were clenched, and the small keg was already covered in blood.

"How dare you beat the small wine barrel like this, no matter who you are today, I will kill you!"

Roy silently recited in his heart, and the relationship between him and the little wine barrel naturally went without saying. Now Fiat has gone so far that he can't bear it.

After getting Angelo's assurance, Fiat attacked again, "Boy, didn't you just drag it? What's wrong now? Are you all such a waste when you leave the door?"

Fiat punched the cask in the chest, causing the cask to spit out another mouthful of blood. Then another punch struck the barrel in the shoulder, splashing with bursts of blood.

The little keg struggled to stand, he didn't want to fall like that. He was an outlier, and he now represented not only himself, but also Roy and the others. He can't lose, he wants to win, he has to win glory for leaving.

But he wasn't an iron man after all, and his injuries were getting worse and worse in the face of Fiat's stormy attacks. The small barrel is like a fallen leaf in the wind and rain, which can fall to the ground at any time.

"You deserve to be one of the Manichaeans when you leave the door? What is the use of relying on you shit? You scumbags are living in vain, and if you had relied on you, Manichaeism would have dissolved long ago. I really don't know what kind of face you have to stay in Manichaeism, are you shameless when you leave the door?"

Anyway, with Angelo's backing, Fiat also laughed wildly. Three disciples from the door, one Douwang Peak is about to die. The other two are two-star fighting kings, and Fiat is not afraid at all.

As for Gandalf, the master of the door, it is naturally impossible to come to him for trouble. All he had to do now was torture the keg to death and claim the reward. Such a good opportunity fell on him, and Fiat naturally had to cherish it.

"Phew!"

The keg slammed a mouthful of bloody phlegm into Fiat's face, and he didn't have much strength to speak now. Fiat didn't expect the keg to make such a move, so this mouthful of bloody phlegm was directly smashed into his face.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to torture you right now. I'm going to cut off your limbs and pull out your tongue right now, and see what else you can do!"

Fiat reached out and wiped the bloody phlegm off his face, and his whole face turned hideous. He grinned and walked over to the keg again, and the big knife in his hand danced even more. He's already angry, and now he needs to vent.

"You dare!"

In the distance of the competition platform, a loud shout suddenly came. Those Manichaeans who were watching the fight felt a pain in their ear bones. Some of the disciples who couldn't fight the spirit were even more shocked with blood on their ears.

The power of this shout was too powerful, and Fiat's movements were all forced to stop. The temperature in the whole field seems to have dropped, this is the cold from the heart, this is the cold from the underworld.

A teenager approached, his pace not fast, but full of momentum. The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the face is like a crown of jade, the face like a knife, and the black hair is dancing wildly.

A pair of dark eyes were full of murderous intent, which was daunting. His eyes were terrifying, he was as powerful as a prison, and he seemed to be the master of the world, looking down on so many Manichaeans present.

Hearing this, the little barrel turned its head abruptly. All the tiredness of the moment was gone, as if I had infinite strength again. His vision also became clearer, and sure enough, as he imagined, Roy was not dead, and now he was back.

Gandalf also stood up abruptly, and the boy was naturally Roy. I thought Roy was dead, but I didn't expect to come back at such a critical moment.

Even with Gandorf's heart, he felt a slight sour nose. I thought Roy was dead, but I didn't expect to come back strongly at such a moment. Feeling the momentum on Roy's body, a trace of shock flashed in Gandalf's eyes.

"It's good, it's good to come back, it's good to come back. Gandolf muttered to himself.

"Fiat, what are you talking about, kill this kid for me!"

Angelo also had a premonition that something was wrong, so he drank on the spot. This loud shout woke Fiat up. Looking at Roy, who was like a god in the distance, Fiat also felt a chill.

But looking at the other party's immature face, thinking about the other party's age, he was relieved. The four disciples who left the door all started three years ago, and when they started, Roy's strength was still the lowest.

The little wine barrel doesn't know what the chance is, and now he is a fighting cultivator at the peak of the Dou King. But it's impossible for everyone to have such a good chance, Roy may not have arrived at the king now!

At this time, the little wine barrel was facing away from Fiat, and his eyes were staring at Roy, for fear that what he saw was an illusion. Despite the belief that Roy is not dead, it is naturally better to see a real person.

"Little Roy, I knew you weren't dead. The little wine barrel whispered hoarsely.

"He's not dead, but you're going to die now!"

Fiat smirked, but attacked the keg again. The large knife in his hand flashed with a sharp light, and this knife slashed directly at the head of the small keg. This knife seems to be able to split mountains and mountains, and a small wine barrel can be solved with one knife.

Gandalf's eyes widened, and at this time he couldn't make a move at all. He could feel that Angelo and Arthas had locked on him, and that if he moved, the other two would stop him.

Angelo sneered, as long as the little barrel died, it would definitely make Gandalf try that pain again. Now no one can save the keg, Gandorf can't make a move, Ronaldo and Sisi are not strong enough, and Roy and the keg are too far away.

"With this sword you made, I can kill you! If you dare to strike at my brother, then there is no need for you to live!"

Before Roy could finish his words, his body moved. Originally, he was still a few hundred meters away from the small wine barrel, but he just jumped and suddenly appeared in front of the small wine barrel.

This degree is really too scary, so fast that those fighting kings can't see clearly. It was like a bolt of lightning, and it slashed directly, and it was almost to the extreme.

Just one jump, that's a few hundred meters away. In such a situation, don't say that those Dou Kings have never seen it, even Gandalf and the other sect masters are shocked.

With Roy's move, they knew that Roy was not a Dou Huang at all, and he didn't even have a Dou Jing in his body. According to the normal situation, Roy doesn't even have a five-star Dou King, at most he only has a four-star Dou King.

But Roy's performance was too dazzling. Even those Dou King Peak Dou cultivators couldn't make a jump of a few hundred meters. And he, a Dou cultivator who didn't even reach the five-star Dou King, actually did it.

Some Manichaeans only felt a breeze blowing, and they didn't even see Roy appear next to the keg. Of course, these people are relatively low-strength, and they don't see anything at all.

It wasn't until Roy's words were finished that some people saw that Roy had appeared beside the keg. They stared at it all and didn't know what was going on. Roy was still in the distance just now, and now he appeared on the jousting platform.

Fiat looked at Roy who appeared in front of him, and was also stunned for a moment. What's going on with this teenager, how did he appear here in the blink of an eye. This scene frightened him, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"If you want to kill my brother, then I will kill you!"

Looking at Fiat, who was stunned, Roy spoke. The small barrel beside him was already covered in blood, and it was now crumbling. Roy held the barrel's body so that it wouldn't let him fall.

"Little keg, are you alright?" Roy's eyes flashed with worry, the current appearance of the keg was indeed very miserable.

"It's okay, but you made me worry in vain, and I knew that your kid wasn't dead. Ahem......"

The little barrel coughed again, his voice already hoarse. After a moment of agitation, the little barrel became weak again. But Roy has returned, and now there are people who can fight for the departure.

Even though I haven't seen Roy for a long time, I don't know what rank Roy is. But the keg just believed, he believed that Roy could definitely fight in his place, even better than him.

"Sissi, you come and help the little barrel down to rest, and the rest of the battle will be left to me. ”

Roy looked at Sissi not far away, there was no need for the small keg to stay here now, he was enough for this battle. He also knows the rules of the sect Dabi, so naturally there is nothing bad to do.

"Stinky boy, do you think I don't exist? Do you want him to go?"

Fiat also reacted at this time, as if he had been ignored by Roy. Three years ago, these people were just big fighters, and it was already very perverted to have a peak of a fighting king out of a small wine barrel, and there should be no second one.

And Roy's body does not have the breath of Doujing. In other words, Roy doesn't even have the strength of a five-star Dou King until now. But it should also be the king of fighting, and it is enough to be proud of it if it has made so much progress in three years.

But in front of him Fiat, a person who has not reached the strength of a five-star Dou King is definitely not enough to look at. His strength is indeed not as good as Rudolph's, but he is also the strength of the peak of the Douwang, and naturally it is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Do you agree, then?" Roy tilted his head, and actually asked.

"Haha......" Fiat laughed, thinking Roy was scared. He didn't just think so, many Manichaeans thought so.

I thought that there was another outstanding disciple who left the door, but I didn't expect such a soft bone to come out. Everyone else is about to beat your brother to death, and you really ask his opinion?

"Boy, even if you know each other, I definitely don't agree. After I torture this kid to death, I won't embarrass you, I'll just give you a good time, how about it?"

"Do you think I'm here, do you have what it takes to do those things?"

Roy smiled, and he stretched out a fist and blasted it at Fiat. A fist shadow flew out directly, Roy's body didn't move, and he was still holding the small wine barrel.

Fiat was still laughing, but when this fist shadow attacked him, he couldn't laugh. Although it was just a fist shadow, it gave him a feeling that he was unstoppable.

There is no need to question the strength of this punch, and wherever the fist shadow passes, the space seems to shake slightly. Fiat didn't dare to slack off, the fighting energy in his body was running wildly, and his body seemed to tremble.

"Mani God Fist, punch the world!"

But when he came into contact with this punch, Fiat felt a burning pain in both fists.

A strong force came, and his whole person flew out upside down. There was a crisp sound, and his fingers were all broken.

Fiat was still ravaging the small barrel just now, but in the blink of an eye, he became the object of ravage.