This young man's moves are strange and bizarre, and his body is as smart as the wind, even though it is remarkable, but after all, he has the upper hand, but this time it actually provoked Lord Sarah to show surprise, and suddenly spoke, but the ash kiln did not expect it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Ash Kiln has always been the first figure of the Order of Discipline, and has won the trust of the Thirteen Popes, but this strange personality of Lord Sarah is not angry with him, although he has the heart to cultivate himself, but he has little praise. This time, seeing that Lord Sarah showed a trace of interest in a hairy boy of unknown origin, a fire of jealousy had already risen in the heart of the gray kiln, and the red python in his hand was held tighter.

However, this Lin Sheng didn't realize the emotional changes in the ash kiln at all, and only looked at the black water on the ground.

I saw that the grass and plants on the ground had all died out in an instant, withered and withered. At this time, I already understood that the red python cone cast by this ash kiln was extremely vicious, and the scene just now was still in front of me, vividly, and at this moment a chill rose in my heart, and I couldn't help but gasp in fear.

This time, Lin Sheng couldn't care about the problem of the chiseled man, but his head was tilted to one side, and he didn't even look at the chisel man, and muttered reluctantly: "What's the matter with you?"

When the ash kiln saw Lin Sheng's appearance, the two sword eyebrows twisted to the middle, and his face sank in an instant. Seeing such a familiar expression of the ash kiln, how could they not know the thoughts of the ash kiln, this time there were many discussions, a sigh, and a sigh of reluctance This absurd competition is about to end.

Although Lin Sheng was still uneasy after passing the trick, he also felt the red python in the hands of the ash kiln at this moment, its light was colorful and bright, like the glass of the nine heavens, and the halo was circulating, and it had reached its peak.

When I raised my eyes, I saw that the ash kiln's face was as silent as water, and he no longer spoke, as if he was completely different from the two people just now.

The right hand was lightly raised, the cuffs were flying, and the red python was red, and he didn't hesitate for a moment before raising the sword. Murderous, Lin Sheng frowned, knowing that he had no way to retreat, and he could no longer be careless at this moment, if he was scratched by the scales, he was afraid that he would melt into a pool of blood.

At that moment, as the red python sword came out, Lin Sheng gritted his teeth and secretly drove the power of the cross vein.

Suddenly, in the vast underground, two figures were intertwined. A vermilion light, from the initial external weakness and internal strength, has become tense, murderous, fierce chasing the wind, as if there is a tendency to swallow the moon.

The other is a brown figure, although the momentum is not as good as that red shadow, and the murderous aura is obviously inferior, but the speed is jaw-dropping.

Everyone couldn't distinguish the faces of Lin Sheng and Ash Kiln, so they could only judge the battle situation with light.

Those two rays of light showed a very rare scene, one was fiery, fanatical, bloodthirsty, and full of desire to kill, and the other, although extremely agile, was obviously devoid of fighting spirit, and faced the opponent's moves perfunctorily, defusing the attack with strange methods, half false and half real.

Lord Sarah's face was neither happy nor sad, unpredictable, watching the battle in the air from afar, standing with his hands behind his back, just frowning, and said meaningfully to Zach in front of him: "Why is your face so ugly?"

Zach was thinking about things and thinking about things, but this time there was suddenly a person in his body behind him, so he naturally trembled suddenly, but said with a wry smile: "Lord Sarah, maybe I'm too worried, this person doesn't seem to be from Black Iron Castle, but like ......"

Master Sarah frowned, moved her gaze from the air to Zack's face with interest, and said with a smile, "Zach, who do you think he is?"

In just a moment, Zach and Sarah met so close to each other, and there was only a void of smoke in Sarah's dark pupils, no pain, no joy. The terrifying look was like death, and Zach only felt a palpitation in his heart, as if all the secrets of his body had been peeped at by Sarah.

"The Black Iron Castle has always been famous for its power of ghosts and gods in the Continent of Amix, and this person is thin and has a strange body... It's just that this strength and strength are insignificant, but what is the origin of this person...... I don't dare to infer ......"

Sarah chuckled dryly and continued, "So, Zack, where do you think this battle should go?"

Zach knew that he had said a lot, and although his face was embarrassed, he had to reply softly: "Ash kiln." ”

"Wow!" As the battle in the air intensified, the crowd watched with great pleasure, and there was a commotion from time to time.

At this moment, a shrill voice sounded in the crowd, it was the most talkative white dirt in the precept group, and his voice was loud, and he said: "It's the first one who can fight with the ash kiln for so long, but the longer this kid stays up, the worse he may die." ”

Another voice replied: "Yes?" It was very rough, but it was very discordant compared to the voice of the white dirt, and said: "It's just that this kid has a strange move, and I'm worried that the ash kiln will be in a hurry for quick success, but it will suffer a dark loss." ”

"Hey, no matter how powerful this kid is, at most it's just a few sideways, the ash kiln has been personally tested by Lord Sarah, how can he say that he will be the leading wizard of the Discipline Regiment in the future, how can he lose to such a wild fox of unknown origin?"

"This is not necessarily, I see, although this person is a little stupid, not like a person from the Amix Continent, maybe it is a person from the Eagle Head God Sect, this figure is indeed the fastest I have ever seen, and the move to deal with the ash kiln can still be avoided so calmly, I am afraid that this battle situation is undecided...... This ......"

Halfway through the foul talk, White Dirt immediately winked at him, motioned for Lord Sarah to be there, and told him not to drive the train with his mouth full.

The black face was inexplicably white, and then he realized that he had lost his words for a while, and stopped at the right time, his voice was suffocated, and he quickly closed his mouth, and squinted his eyes with palpitations, and secretly looked at Lord Sarah.

Fortunately, Lord Sarah's expression was normal at the moment, but he was not affected in the slightest, and after a little concentration, his eyes finally moved away from Zack's panicked face, and continued to stare into the air.

According to common sense, when you meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. But looking at this Jiufu, this red and brown, one and one relaxed, who is brave and who is cowardly, even a layman can tell at a glance.

It's just that brown figure, with a strange and strange body, although it is just blindly dodging the red python's sword, and has no intention of counterattacking, but it really suppresses Zhu Guang steadily in terms of speed, and it seems that there is still a lot of spare strength.

In the center of the light, the gray kiln's face was embarrassed, the figure of the person in front of him was really strange, no matter how unexpected the attack he used, he could defuse them one by one, as if he knew his actions well.

Annoyed in his heart, he was anxious to prove it in front of Lord Sarah, but he didn't expect to meet such a bastard boy, who only defended and did not attack, and his heart was neither high nor low, except for the extremely fast speed of his body, he seemed to have no long body. It's just that every figure is born of virtual and real, just right, and after several battles, the gray kiln is getting more and more anxious.

The sword also became very unresolute, and it seemed that he was afraid of Lin Sheng.

Although Lin Sheng said that he used the spiritual song swordsmanship taught by Old Henry as a myriad of escape skills, he also knew in his heart that he could not fight for a long time, although he could not lose, but he could not win, and it was best to transfer the battlefield.

The woods in the distance are endless, but it is a good place to escape, and it is better to chase and fight and lead the ash kiln there, and find a gap to escape by yourself than to resign yourself to fate.

Just for a moment of thinking, Lin Sheng's eyes were sharp, and he swept over at a glance, and he saw that the ash kiln was in a trance, and he seemed to be very confused about his body.

For a while, Lin Sheng unconsciously sprouted a meager desire to win.

Bang dang.

The gray kiln was stunned, and there was a shock from the red python sword body, although the strength was not large, but he immediately felt that his right hand was numb. Everyone watched from afar, and they also exclaimed, the kid who didn't know the origin was about to start fighting back!

I didn't know if it was because I was happy because I was talking about it, or because I was happy because of the situation in the gray kiln, so I almost applauded and said excitedly: "Huh, what do you say? I just said that the kid has two hits." ”

Although in the precept group, Bai Yan always likes to fight with the black filth, whether it is fighting the method or the battle of tongues, there is always a superior, but at this moment, his face completely sank, and he did not want to refute the black filth.

He waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, look at the man." ”

Hei Yan frowned, looked into the air, and saw that after the brown shadow made that move, he was a little unsteady on his feet, and this time he was stunned in mid-air.