A group of strong men of the Guards clan widened their eyes one by one, this is twenty or thirty "lightning swords", they put it away casually, from beginning to end, the old man did not release any power, just carried a fishing rod so leisurely, what kind of earth-shattering means. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info for a while, everyone frowned, full of sorrow.

The man in red armor before also saw it clearly, and when he remembered the conversation with the old man before, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body, as if he was threatened by something. Then he quietly stood behind a group of strong men, ready to flee for his life at any time.

"Oh, yes, it's really rich, it's almost as good as my previous month's harvest. The old man was overjoyed. There was another burst of laughter, and the old man seemed to be unable to close his mouth. As soon as these words came out, everyone was black-faced, and it was clear that they did not regard them as opponents and enemies, which was simply a naked insult.

Someone wanted to have a seizure on the spot, but remembering that the old man had easily resolved all the tricks before, he also endured it. As strong men, they all have their own considerations and assessments, especially for combat effectiveness, which is a basic quality and one of the necessary elements to survive in this chaotic continent. Many times this is the case, the more unattractive people are, once they break out, it is devastating, and it is clear that this old man has put a great deal of pressure on them, making them have this terrible association. The crowd all watched the old man's every move stupidly, and no one dared to act rashly.

"I said that you descendants of the Guards, don't stand stupidly, hurry up and decide the order, I will guide you one by one, and I won't take your benefits in vain. The old man said with a cynical look on his face again.

This is a fancy slap in the face, as a guard clan, there is an incomparable sense of superiority in all these races, and this group of strong people can also be regarded as the mainstay of the group with a high status, which will be taught by an old man with a fishing basket and a fishing rod on his back, and he will be instructed. A group of people gritted their teeth and their mouths crooked.

"Garbage old man, you're killing yourself. If you don't want to die, kneel down and apologize!" A strong man of the Guards clan scolded boldly, his voice trembling a little, obviously lacking confidence.

"Wait a minute, what did you just call me?

"Lah... Garbage.. Garbage old man!" he repeated again, not daring to look directly at the old man.

"Good, good, good!!" said the old man

"You guards are hopeless, so today I'm going to teach you what the minimum respect is!" the old man was a little angry.

As he spoke, there was a faint source of power emanating from the old man's eyebrows. The crowd watching this time was very flustered and their spines were cold, and the old man was no longer as pleasant as before, but revealed a very thin murderous aura.

This kind of pressure is too huge, just simply feel this little bit of source power, some strong people are already half-kneeling on the ground and can't breathe, and they can't even run the source power. At this time, they were convinced that this old man was a transcendent powerhouse, which was beyond the scope of their evaluation of combat effectiveness.

"Get out of here, little bastard, you don't have to choose to start with this guy. He pointed to the soul-winning insults he had previously insulted and motioned for him to come out of the ranks. It's like an officer training a recruit.

At this time, the man's legs and feet were already weak, and he was half-paralyzed on the ground, and he was so frightened that he almost didn't scream when he heard the old man's shouts. He was so remorseful about his previous actions that even the people around him complained a little about him.

Seeing this, the old man stood up slowly, his two crossed legs were also loosened at this time, looking at the group of people here, he took out the boom again from behind, and a fishing hook appeared behind the guard man out of thin air, directly fished up the person, and threw him in front of the old man.

"Stand up, Guard!" said the old man. Like a god punishing mortals who have broken the precepts.

"Stand up!" said the old man again.

The Guards man was even more frightened and sweating, but he still stood up. He looked at the old man very timidly.

"First of all, I'm going to teach you how to respect others!" said he raised his arm and slashed straight over, and the man's palpitations were also about to block it when he raised his hand, thinking that everything was over, but when the old man's palm slashed into his arm, he had no strength at all, which could be said to be weak.

Hahahaha, the man suddenly laughed.

"I thought you were so powerful, it turns out that you have always relied on your fishing rod to make a difference. Thinking of this, the man suddenly laughed loudly, he immediately had another assessment through such a fight just now, obviously he looked at the old man before, but he had some kind of divine power with a fishing rod, and he was an ordinary person.

"Dead old man, I'll break your fishing rod with one punch, and I'll see how you still show your might. "Apparently the Guards man got a little carried away.

The old man sneered at this time: "You don't deserve the title of the strong, you are dead, get out of my sight." ”

"Let me go, it's up to you, dream. At this time, he no longer had a sense of fear, and he felt that everything before was frightening.

"Self-righteousness, no one in your eyes, even your battle instincts are so bad that you can be called a strong man, never underestimate any enemy, don't be blinded by the illusion in front of you! You have forgotten even the clan motto of the Konoe clan.

As soon as the old man said this, everyone was shocked, this clan motto is engraved on a crystal stone tablet so that only the people of the guard clan can see it, let alone others, even if they see it, they will not understand it, since the old man can say it word for word.

"Who the hell are you, and why do you know the precepts of our guards? ”

"Who am I?"

After a few breaths, the thunder light converged into the power of lightning and split down.

"This is the Sword of Lightning, since you know the strongest means of our clan!Who the hell are you!?" the man asked again urgently.

The old man didn't say anything, just slowly raised his hand, palms facing the sky, suddenly turned his hand, fell down, and then watched the lightning sword in the sky tilt down one by one, without intermission, like a waterfall composed of lightning, the speed was surprisingly fast. It's the Waterfall of Lightning!

With a loud bang, the lightning waterfall tilted on the man, and in an instant, even the Titan bloodline couldn't resist it, his body was instantly scorched, and the upper half of his body had been blown away, and not even a little blood was spilled. After all, a strong man of the Guards paid for his own wildness, and he was so caught up in a catastrophe that he died. The group of people next to him were also somewhat affected, and they all vomited blood at this time, and their eyes were full of fear.

Seeing this, the old man picked up the fishing rod, fished up the half-cut guard who had been killed, and threw it into the fishing basket behind his back. Then he turned to look at a group of Guards who were already vomiting blood.

"I hope you don't forget why you are called the Guards, I hope you remember your original intention, go back to your history and complete your original mission!"

"We will definitely meet again in the future, and I hope to see the real strong people, and not become the scum in my fish basket. As he spoke, he pointed to the fish basket he was carrying behind his back.

Everyone understood the metaphor of the old man, the strange fishing rod and fishing basket, the killing of the strong with one move, and some inexplicable words, it was difficult to determine the identity of the old man for a while, but for this kind of existence, they all knelt down one by one, expressing their joy and sincerity.

The old man waved his hand again, and a source force surrounded everyone, inside the source force, many people have turned off the Titan mode and returned to normal posture, and the injuries on their bodies are slowly improving, and the various states of the body have changed significantly, and it seems to have become stronger, which is the evaluation given by a group of strong people. They have also noticed this detail for their own changes. As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, never simply evaluate one thing, this time they lost a young dragon, and met a strange old man, there are gains and losses, between gains and losses, all have a new experience.

Everyone surrounded by the old man's source power was full of energy at this time, all of them forgot the previous sense of fear, and their hearts were like water, and they were all very calm.

"I'll send you back, remember what I said. The old man raised his other hand, and a powerful source of power flowed out. With a tear, a door to space was opened, and the whole body was glowing with green light, and there were even more ripples of source power, and the old man motioned for them to go in. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

Every strong man of the Guards clan who stepped into it was as if they had been baptized, they all let go of their previous arrogance, their eyes became much calmer, and they all bowed slightly in the direction of the old man's seat to show respect, and then they all disappeared into the gate of time and space.

When the last man stepped inside, the great forest had returned to its former calm and mystery, except that the land had been razed by the previous fighting, and there were dead branches and leaves, and the corpses of all kinds of creatures were everywhere. The creek was also truncated. Some of the ancient trees were scorched black by lightning and turned lifeless.

After a short time, the old man in white opened his eyes, took down the fish basket behind his back, poured in a source force, and then buckled the fish basket back, and the things inside came out, all of which were small light clusters composed of different source forces, and the old man then urged a source force to each light group, and suddenly it was like having life, and they all ran away in all directions, disappearing in various places, and then a wonderful scene appeared, the previously charred branches were once again rejuvenated, and the stream also seemed to be magical, and once again it was open source, and the stream was murmuring。 For a while, the forest was revitalized, and the previously destroyed places were restored, and this battle was both a destruction and a new life for the forest. It's just a different meaning.

The old man couldn't help but grin as he saw everything in front of him return to its original state, and at the same time he turned his head to look at Takuro, who was still unconscious, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes, and then walked towards him step by step.