What is the main character, it is the child of the plane.

A son of the plane who was abandoned by the Heavenly Dao, if he could still escape Zhang Yao's poisonous hands, then Zhang Yao would no longer have to mix.

Although I don't know why Aragon didn't receive the blessings of the Heavenly Dao. But Zhang Yao didn't want to think about it anymore, Aragon was destined to be not a person on the same road as him, and staying would only become a scourge.

"There's a kind of don't run. A one-on-one duel with me! Before Aragon could comprehend, the silver needle in Zhang Yao's hand had already shot out rapidly.

Aragon was startled when he heard the sound of breaking the air in his ears, he didn't expect Zhang Yao to do it without saying a word, but years of experience as a ranger still made him instinctively dodge it.

The dodge made at the critical moment was not beautiful, Aragon rolled on the spot with a lazy donkey, and then heard three muffled sounds behind him, and when he looked back, three silver needles had already shot into the floor, and it was exactly where he had just been.

"Abandoned protagonist, I really feel sorry for you, what use do you say!" Zhang Yao was holding the weapon box in his hand, and before Aragon could understand what he meant, there was a white silver light flashing in the weapon box, and hundreds of silver needles were densely shot towards Alagon.

The silver needles of the white path were spread in all directions, and Aragon stepped on the spot and rose into the air, flying backwards to avoid.

"Dingding, ding, ding!"

Alagon's evasion speed was very fast, but it was still no faster than the silver needle in Zhang Yao's hand. After dodging dozens of silver needles in a row, Aragon still didn't completely dodge, and was directly pierced through the foot bone by a silver needle, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Beads of blood flowed from his ankle and neck, and soon a puddle of blood dripped on the ground.

Aragon, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, didn't snort at all, and hid behind the golden chair on the carriage.

Tick, tick blood slowly dripped down Aragon's hand, and Aragorn held the sword in one hand and covered the wound in the other, suppressing the shock in his heart with rapid breathing.

Fast, the speed of the silver needle, it's too fast.

The needle rain in the sky is overwhelming, as if a peacock is opening the screen, which makes Aragon feel scared when he thinks about it.

How to defeat such an opponent, a trace of confusion and decadence unconsciously surged into Aragon's heart, making him full of confusion about whether he could succeed.

"Aragon, do you see the gap between you and me! Actually, you're a bedbug, don't look at your cheerful jumping, but as long as I want to, I can pinch you to death with one finger, just as easy as pinching an ant to death. It's ridiculous that you think you can be my opponent, we are not a level of existence at all, whether it is you or Sauron in Modo, we are just insignificant little feet! ”

Zhang Yao's words echoed in Alagon's ears, listening to the footsteps in his ears, Alagan closed his eyes and calculated the distance between the two sides.

"What can I do with my little feet, if I can't beat you, I'll spray you with blood." Aragon thought so, cheering himself up in his heart.

"It's now!" Another footstep sounded, and Aragon suddenly let out a loud shout, suddenly pushed the golden chair in front of him, and limped to the location where the footsteps came.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

One silver needle after another hit the golden chair, and when Aragon heard the collision, he immediately burst out with all his strength, raised the golden chair in front of him, and charged like an angry bull.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the golden chair in Aragon's hand seemed to hit a mountain cliff, making him unable to move forward at all.

"Did you succeed, did you kill him!" Although Aragon's idea was a bit unrealistic, he still couldn't help but have a trace of fantasy in his heart.

The strength of the opponent and his own powerlessness made the idea of revenge of Aragon more and more remote, and there was an urge to avoid reality. It's just a pity that reality is still reality, and he never changes for anyone, especially when you can't control your own destiny.

The illusions in Aragon's mind were soon shattered by the harsh reality.

Zhang Yao blocked the golden chair with one hand, and slowly raised the other hand.

Hand up, fist drop

"Boom!" With a bang, the golden chair in Alagang's hand was directly pierced by Zhang Yao's punch.

The fist that pierced through the golden chair smashed into Alagon's shoulder unabated, knocking the original protagonist out of the air.

All unrealistic fantasies came to naught in this punch. Aragon felt numbness in his shoulders and lost sensation in half of his body.

"Ahem!" Gulp out of blood, don't spit out like money.

Aragorn struggled to open his eyes, and there was a figure in his gaze, wrapped in silver water, slowly walking under his gaze.

"It's time to finish!" Zhang Yao stood in front of Aragon, looking at the former protagonist with the attitude of a victor.

Hearing the word "end" in Zhang Yao's mouth, Alagang fumbled with his sword, used all his strength to hold the sword, and stabbed towards Zhang Yao tremblingly.

Alagon, who had already been beaten and was half-paralyzed, had already been seriously injured. With his all-out stab, he may not be able to kill a rabbit, let alone Zhang Yao, who is protected by the liquid armor.

But Aragon didn't care about this, he resolutely raised his sword and stabbed at Zhang Yao's thigh with a turtle-like speed.

Alagon's sword slowly stabbed Zhang Yao's leg, and the people who saw this scene immediately laughed.

All the ridicule echoed in Aragon's ears, not that he didn't want to stab Zhang Yao's vital parts, but that he couldn't do this at all when he fell to the ground.

Even Aragon didn't have the strength to even get up, so he could only gather all the strength of his body and slowly put the tip of his sword against Zhang Yao's knee.

Yes, it was against Zhang Yao's knee, and everyone who saw it could come out to testify.

This sword is so gentle, it really does not contain a trace of human fireworks, I am afraid that even if a six-year-old child stabs it with a sword, it will be more powerful than him.

"I stabbed him, stabbed him! Did you all see it, I made it! Tears fell quietly from the corners of his eyes, and Aragon smiled cheerfully, as if this thorn had ushered in all the honors for him.

"Smack!" In Alagon's smile, Zhang Yao snatched the sword from Alagon's hand.

Violence is as simple as an adult snatching a child's toy.

After Zhang Yao snatched Alagon's sword, he looked at Alagang calmly, and Alagang also looked at Zhang Yao with a smile, and the eyes of the two sides met like this.

In Aragon's eyes, Zhang Yao slowly raised the sword with both hands.

The sword fell, and the sharp tip of the sword fell directly on Alagon's chest. The last reflection in Alagon's eyes was the cruel smile Zhang Yao revealed.

"Hooray, hooray, hooray" all the soldiers who watched this scene shouted loudly with their weapons banging on their weapons. The slogan of Long Live melted into two words in the mouths of more than 100,000 people, echoing in the Moriah Plateau for a long time.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there were dark clouds in the sky, and Aragon slowly closed his eyes at the shout of long live, and as he closed his eyes, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be enraged, and suddenly enveloped the sky over the army.

Endless black clouds covered the entire sky, and whether it was Zhang Yao, the soldiers around him, or even the goblins who were fighting with Mario in the Steel Fortress, they all raised their heads at this time.

An oppressive atmosphere emanated from the black clouds, and everyone looked at the sky stupidly, watching as electric flashes began to flash in the clouds in the sky.

"What's going on, who is going to be damned!" Not far from the steel fortress, the earth suddenly cracked, and Pudu Cihang, who was sneaking underground, suddenly emerged in the crack.

As soon as Pudu Cihang came out, he began to yell. It wasn't until he saw that the black cloud was facing Zhang Yao in the center that Pudu Cihang screamed: "Your Majesty, be careful, this is the thunder of catching demons!" ”

"Thunder of the Monster Hunter! But I'm not a monster! Zhang Yao burst into the center of Pudu Cihang's voice, and then before Zhang Yao could make any moves, a bolt of lightning had already struck his head.

The target is Zhang Yao himself.

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