The streets of the afternoon did not panic the residents of the British mainland because of the recent arrival of Musashi, and the streets were still full of tourists. No matter how low the reputation of the Musashi City Ship is among the Holy Alliance, these are just things that the bigwigs of various countries need to worry about, and they only need to care about the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea at home. Besides, if you really want to say it, these people really don't take Musashi to heart, with the Wang Cijian Type 2 in charge of Her Majesty the Queen as a sharp weapon for homeland defense, who has the ability to burn the flames of war to the British mainland. So, as always, the streets are lively.

Today is a good day as usual, the wind and the sun are good, all kinds of strange orcs and skeletons and other races set up their stalls, enthusiastically selling their products to passers-by, and occasionally foreigners who come to England stop to pick their favorite small things in their stalls, followed by electric bargaining time. Originally, this day should be like this.

The undead's skeletal jaw bone opened and closed up and down, making it impossible to understand how he made a sound, and he was content to accept a guest's currency, ready to go back and change himself into a skeleton-specific hairstyle designed by a very famous master among the undead recently, and his teeth chattered with joy. At this moment, the skeleton's hollow eyes suddenly saw something flying towards him, and he took off the skull with his hand in confusion and looked high to see what it was. In just a split second, the skull fell to the ground because all the bones below the head were scattered by UFOs, and the unsupported skull fell to the ground with a clatter. Fortunately, the skeleton of the undead only needs to be repaired by sticking it with adhesive glue at home.

"Giggles, isn't this Lord Walter, is it because I saw the things I wanted to buy and rushed over in a hurry, today I recommend you to blast the dragon claw bones, you can grind and boil soup to replenish the kidneys!" Only the skeleton with the skull was still full of energy to promote his products, but unfortunately the bloody samurai man in the wall of the entire body trap could not respond to his words. A special energy that he had never felt before was raging in his body, and the internal combustion qi was dissipated in the unknown energy, and he knew that it was best not to even move at this moment. If you open your mouth, you will definitely spurt blood.

What the hell is this ability! I didn't see the young man use any weapons, or did the other party already have a weapon embedded in his fist? Or maybe the opponent's arm is simply an artifact of the godhead armament, otherwise how can he inflict completely inexplicable damage on himself who has undergone hell-level training. The warrior man named Walter should be glad that Su Ran didn't really have the intention of killing. It was only the slightest hint of demonic qi in the remaining true qi after knocking him away with a punch that would make him feel tricky, as long as he had time, he would be able to suppress or even dispel this small stream of true qi sooner or later.

The confrontation between the true qi of the other realm and the worship qi of this realm ended in Su Ran's complete victory. This is just true qi, if it is a gang qi, unless it is washed with a large amount of worship qi, it will not be able to disperse it at all. In the final analysis, the development of the system is different, and the martial arts produced in the Hong Kong Man World have studied the structure of the human body to the limit, which is far from being something that can be underestimated by any system. The reason why Walter suffered was because he was a human being, and if he were a lifeform like an undead orc machine, the erosion of true qi would be far more than just making him fall with one punch. However, this did not make his evaluation drop much. After all, his record is a strong record for all to see. Everyone will just be amazed and then even more jealous of Su Ran's power to continue to speculate upward, and each of them will guess the imaginary intensity.

Su Ran waited for a while, but didn't see Walter stand up and continue to attack him, and snorted softly, he was a little unhappy. Although it is impossible for the battle spirit to be guided by this kind of Cheng dù's opponent. But it's already a bit of a head, it stands to reason that even if the whole body is broken and bleeding, the other party should staggered and shout for the sake of the queen to continue to swing the knife at himself, how can he fall with one punch. I only used nearly seventy percent of my strength just now, and in the end, I even gathered a lot of true qi, so that the second generation can dodge quickly with one punch. That's right, the second generation who has experienced the characteristics of the evil emperor in the world of divine weapons is definitely flashing. But if he really gets a punch, it is also the fate of lying down, and his punch is as weak as a joke. …,

Su Ran pursed his lips, intending to flash. After all, it is a native of the United Kingdom, although there is probably no good player who can be an opponent in this world, but the godhead armed forces and the more senior sin weapons do not seem to be ordinary goods, imagine that Bai Bai is surrounded by more than a dozen guys with equipment of the same level as the dragonfly, let alone himself, if he is the king of Yan and the gods, he will definitely fight the street.

"It's really miserable, Walter Qing is obviously seriously injured, and the injured person actually chose to slip away in broad daylight instead of sending him to the doctor, this world is really declining. So today's young people really need to be trained well, accept my training and become my loyal dog, Su Ran. ”

Su Ran stopped, the corners of his eyes twitching. It seems that I have heard something terrible.,The last name is to call yourself.,This kind of undisciplined speaker is the one.,Why do you know yourself.。 Wait, the most important thing is a dog, why be a dog! Wrong! Su Ran is by no means a mindless person, and his will is also a firm Cheng dù who can judge through guò, but when he suddenly heard words beyond common sense, his mind was also confused for a while.

The blonde woman who made a strong declaration showed her face, admired Su Ran's sluggish expression, and waved her hand to let Robert Ran, who was following behind. Dudley also has Francis the half-werewolf. Drake went to check on Walter's condition, and didn't forget to ask them to assemble the body of the undead who had suffered from the unjustified disaster and leave a compensatory return.

"The Fairy Queen?" After losing his mind for a moment, Su Ran, who quickly regained consciousness, subconsciously frowned, looking at the blonde beautiful woman in front of him who was wearing an ordinary dress, and still had amazing breasts. Even if it was the first time they met, Su Ran guessed the identity of the deal.

“Tes！ Correct, but just call me Elizabeth, the fairy queen or something is too out-of-the-box. "It's completely different from the image of the queen in the impression, reserved and arrogant at all, Elizabeth is very familiar, if it weren't for the previous sentence, Su Ran's impression of her might have been promoted from a stranger to a slightly familiar Cheng Dù, but that sentence he couldn't delete from his mind.