Chapter 80: Another Threesome

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"Kill !!"

Lucien swallowed the essence of the moon that had been in his mouth, and with the assistance of the data chip, his body instantly transformed from a turtle breath state to a combat state, lifted the giant sword, and jumped up.

Aimed at Horace's head, it was a sword.

The powerful force that drove the giant sword tore the capillaries of his left hand in an instant, and blood seeped out, turning Lucian's left hand into a bloody hand.

The sword was fast, so that Horace, who sensed the danger in advance, didn't have time to react, just a flash of light in front of him, and he didn't have time to say anything.

Horace's head moved.

The sword wind churned by the roaring giant sword tore to pieces in the air.

......

The audience was quiet at first.

"Lucian, it's you!" exclaimed Elysis, who was recovering from her wounds in the rear.

Lucien pursed his lips, there are too many acquaintances here, and there is no way to be recognized, but now is not the moment to stay, taking advantage of the fact that both sides on the scene are not free to deal with him, Lucien rolls, picks up the cowhide bag dropped by Horace and the gargoylum to wake up, and then runs towards the direction of the sky like the wind.

At this time, Lucien's footsteps became more and more weird, and in the earlier secret technique, the Dance of Blood, some of Lilian's ghost steps were vaguely integrated.

A series of arrows shot by an archer were dodged by Lucien as he walked through the court.

"Lucian, you are paralyzed, and you don't stay to help? Créwell, who was dragged by the bald head Burns, turned pale with anger on his face, roared.

Co-authored Créwell to fight to the death here, to the benefit of Lucien, who had been hiding next to him, which was more annoying than slapping him in the face.

In the past, he could comfort himself, his performance in the outer courtyard was for others to see, but now in this situation, how can he comfort himself?

You must know that Créwell's cultivation is the Eternal Fire, the fire of arrogance among the seven sins, and he can continue to cultivate the fire of arrogance after being humiliated in the past, because he is confident, and it is his arrogance that makes others think that he cultivates the fire of rage.

Now in this situation, how can he cultivate the fire of arrogance again?

If you don't kill Lucian, his magic fire will be completely destroyed.

The eternal fire, as the power of the mystical side, is originally a power obtained by using idealism as the cornerstone, and if the heart and the fire are not unified, the fire of arrogance in his body is likely to decline or even extinguish.

The damn waste duo, who took his money, did such a bad thing.

What a crap thing.

"Damn bald, your companion was killed, and you won't get out of the way. The more angry Crewell was in his heart, the weaker the power of the flames on the magic sword in his hand, and Crewell instantly understood the wavering of his will in his heart.

"Damn Lucien, I want you to die a good death. ”

At this time, Créwell completely calmed down and continued to suppress the bald Burns with an arrogant attitude.

In fact, this bald head Burns is indeed not Créwell's opponent, but he can't stand the mysterious little boy Barton, and has been standing behind to watch the situation, so that Crewell has to divide his mind to watch out for Barton.

If Lucien killed Horace, the situation on the battlefield changed.

Then Barton, who had been watching the play in the back, suddenly became interested in Lucien and actually turned to chase Lucian, which not only made some members of the gang of thieves lose their backbone in an instant, but also greatly reduced the pressure on Crewell.

The magic sword in his hand, the demon flames were surging, and a few swords forced back the bald head Pence.

As soon as the bald head Pence retreated, Créwell didn't even say hello, and the primary demonic object under his feet, the Wind Boots, chased straight towards Lucian.

If you can't chase it, if you don't kill or defeat Lucian, he's unbalanced inside.

If the heart is unbalanced, the cultivation of the fire of arrogance will not be successful.

Compared to the academy game, this is a fact that Créwell cannot accept.

......

Lucien didn't look back, but the data chip quickly discerned that a chaser was catching up from the sound of the trailing footsteps.

"Little boy Barton, and Créwell. ”

"Damn!!Is it necessary to chase after you?Did I kill your father?"

When Lucien knew the identity of the pursuer, he couldn't help but curse a few words of his mother, and then took out a jar of physical strength potion from his waist while running, and drank it, without stopping at all.

These two people, one is a madman with amazing strange powers and a super sense of balance, and the other is a wealthy kid who is proficient in powerful witchcraft and has many demonic objects, and God knows if Lucien will deal with him together if he stops.

"Brother in front, I think you're very interesting, don't run, you can't outrun me. It's okay to fight with me, I'm bored!"

The afterglow of Lucien's eyes skimmed over Barton's faster and faster running, and he reluctantly took out a jar of agility potion again, drank it in one gulp, and then accelerated again.

And in the end, Crewell relied on the demonic object on his feet, and although he couldn't shorten the distance between him and Lucien, he didn't mean to lose it.

The three of them chased and ran, that is, half an hour, after passing through a line of heaven, it was another scene, in the distance is covered with snow-covered mountains, with the endless majesty of nature, and near is the edge of the uneven cliff, not only difficult to walk, but also if you are not careful, you may fall into the cliff.

However, this did not stump the three people walking in it, the three of them are all martial arts masters who have refined the way of chivalry, and each has various supernatural ability bonuses, in the mountains, it is like walking on the ground.

As the time passed, as the agility potion dissipated and the life energy was consumed, the distance between Lucien and Barton had been shortened to 20 meters, and the distance between him and Crewell was almost 50 meters.

Not only that, Barton didn't look tired at all, so Lucien knew that if he didn't hurry up and find a way, he might really be caught up.

Just when Lucien felt helpless and painful because of the pursuit of the two people behind him, he turned over a small hill and suddenly appeared in front of him, and Lucien was ecstatic in his heart.

The woods, it's so good that it can finally play the cover effect of the natural whisper.

Lucien once again activated a large amount of life energy, wanting to speed up and cut into the dense forest.

At the moment when Lucien was about to accelerate, a black feather arrow flew rapidly from the sky, as fast as a meteor, and the place where Lucian landed, the land where he was about to step on next.

"Damn Créwell. ”

Lucien scolded angrily, his body stopped suddenly, and the black feather arrow slashed 30 centimeters in front of Lucian's eyes, and plunged into the black soil, the black flame on the feather arrow scorched the grass strangely, and the grass was not ignited at all, intact.

As soon as Lucien stepped down, there was a sound of a sword blade coming from behind him, and the mycelium in Lucian's left hand flew out, wrapping around the hilt of the giant sword on his back, and the mycelium was forced, pulling out the giant sword and holding it in his hand.

Bang dang!

Lucian's left hand did not rely on the power of muscle swings at all, but completely relied on the infusion of life energy, at a very small angle, with extremely strong strength.

A sword slammed through Barton's ferocious greatsword leap.

"Hehe! You're kind of interesting, funny!! my name is Barton, what about you?" After Barton was knocked out by Lucian, he landed steadily on the ground like a feather in the air, completely unloading Lucian's great strength.

Lucian's face turned slightly pale, and he said, "My name is Lucian." Barton, I don't have a grudge against you, so why chase me?"

"Because you're so fun!"

"What?"

Lucian's face darkened, and he was a little speechless for a while.