Chapter 90: Confrontation
Dozens of miles away, in a dark cave with excellent secrecy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Nar lay on a cyan stone slab to breathe and recuperate. Until now, he is still distressed by his bottle of potion. It was a flask containing the blood of the Marquis, which was intended to be used when he was promoted. Now it's being used by an unobscure Terran. Nar's eyes became more and more ruthless, and his arm slowly recovered under the effect of the potion, until his arm was able to move slightly, and his face regained some color.
At this moment, a man stepped out of the void in front of Nar. This guy is a full two meters tall, with curly blond hair, a standard face of the ancient European race, a stout body, thick bones, wearing an open-necked bodysuit, thick chest hair on his chest, his eyes are red, his face is pale, and the whole person is as strong as a cow.
The man smiled and said, "My noble Earl of Nar, seeing that you are still alive, my joy at this moment cannot be expressed in words. Then he looked at Nar's lightly bandaged right arm, and the smile on his face was even stronger. "Oh, Count Nar, your arm...."
Nar closed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Count George can take time out of his busy schedule to look at my arm, and if my arm knows, I think it will be very happy." ”
George's eyes were about to narrow, "To be able to hurt Count Nar like this, I think it must have been a human to send at least three colonels, right?"
"You ....." Nar's whole face turned red, and his voice stuck in his throat before he could not spit out, and it took a long time to regain his usual composure. "The council often says that the Watson family is the most gentlemanly, and it is well deserved at first sight today. "The patriarch of the Watson family was often known for his arrogance and arrogance, and Nar mercilessly used this to mock George.
George smiled and said coldly: "If you can hurt a human hand, I'm afraid the face of the Ford family will be lost to you." ”
Nar was not angry, and said faintly: "If you change to a certain earl, maybe there will be no chance to escape." ”
George took a deep breath, his burly body full of explosive power showed a sense of strength, frowned, opened his eyes, and said slowly, "What if I go and kill that human?"
Nar slowly looked at his head, and his gray eyes flashed brightly, and said seriously: "If you can bring that man's head, I will meet you in the future, except for the most respectful etiquette, and you will not stand in the way." ”
George's scarlet tongue licked his thick lips, his face gradually distorted with a smile, and he said in a deep voice: "I believe that the Ford family are all nobles who keep their promises. With that, the seven-foot-tall body was introduced into the void.
Nar sketched a smile that only he understood, and said to himself: "The river mussels fight, and the fishermen benefit." ”
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Ah Le stood under the tree, bored and looked around. It was really boring to wait, and said to the black dog lying on the ground: "If you helped me chase it down just now, I would have smashed that guy's head by now." ”
The big black dog shook his ears, his eyes didn't open, and he muttered: "You are the only one in front of him, what a weak chicken, at least there is at least one existence in front that is not weaker than him, do you think that carrying Chenxi can kill the two of them?"
Ah Le touched the morning light on his waist, and was very satisfied with its power, if he had time to recharge, he could kill the earl with a single shot. The power of the instantaneous shot is comparable to that of a silver titanium bullet, and Ah Le has nothing to be dissatisfied with.
Ah Le sat down and asked, "How long are we waiting?"
The big black dog hurriedly said: "It's now!"
Suddenly, in the distance, the extremely agile figure of Yue Yi, like a cheetah full of strength, had already arrived in front of Ah Le in the blink of an eye. Ah Le didn't have time to take out the morning light and rolled out. The trunk of the tree behind it was directly smashed by the impact. This way of attacking is very similar to Li Yan before, but whether it is cultivation or size, this guy is too strong than Li Yan.
As soon as the strong man turned his body around, Ah Le ejected from the ground and slashed towards the strong man's neck. Yuan Li frantically poured into the saber with simple ornamentation, and a hazy black light suddenly appeared on the blade, as if it had turned into nothingness.
The strong man glanced at the saber that he swung indifferently, the weapon full of cold light, in his eyes, it was only able to chop down trees and kill poisonous insects. And you want to be able to do harm to the Earl of the Watson family? What's more, the low-level human in front of him only has a pitiful three-grade yuan power, and there is a big difference between him and himself in terms of cultivation, which is a ravine like a mountain.
The strong man waved his arm and swept directly towards the light of the knife, and a dull black substance came out of his thigh-thick arm.
"Kuang" sounded, and a spark was stirred up in the dark night. Ah Le seemed to have cut down steel. With the momentum, Ah Le's knee was on the strong man's stomach, and his right leg kicked violently and flew upside down. The strong man stretched out his arms and reached out to grab it. The dexterity of this strong man was very inconsistent with his figure, and his hands were wrapped in black qi and slapped towards Ah Le's chest.
Ah Le didn't dare to make a hard connection, and used the refractive body technique to retreat, and flicked to the left. The strong man followed like a shadow, and the two were instantly entangled together. The strong man's hands are like heavenly magic, sometimes clenching fists, sometimes changing palms, sometimes hooking cranes, sometimes dancing snakes. The changes are unpredictable and abrupt, like a river of black water wrapping Ah Le in the middle.
Ah Le used the refractive body technique, like a fallen leaf floating like a breeze, or like a small boat in a stormy wave, drifting with the waves, sometimes slashing at the body of a strong man with a backhand.
The big black dog secretly said in his heart: Although the cultivation of this weak chicken, the battle is not weak, on the surface, the strong man has the advantage, but in fact, Ah Le is undefeated.
George frowned slightly, and after a few seconds had passed, he still couldn't kill Ah Le. There was a big anger in his heart, a roar, and the power of his whole body was frantically used towards his fist, and he smashed it towards Ah Le's head with a fierce shot.
The sound of the wind was dull, mixed with a shuddering roar, falling like a spring tide.
Ah Le's figure turned, his left hand flicked down, and he slid a step to the right, and the place where he stepped cracked inch by inch, and a huge spider web spread under his feet. The tough muscles covered by the skin tremble slightly. The cold saber rose from the sky, and the purple light illuminated Ah Le's pale face.
The strong man's neck was raised back, and his other hand slammed out like a mountain, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and it hit the back of the saber with a "dang". With a flick of his wrist, the saber came out of his hand, piercing through several tree trunks that adults were hugging around their arms, and finally half of it was inserted into the trunk more than ten meters away, whining.
The strong man's tilted head suddenly struck downward, slamming into Ah Le's front door. Ah Le jumped up in the air, and with a single blow he flew his knees, and collided with the strong man's head. Ah Le's whole person flew upside down. He rolled over in the air and landed firmly on the ground, his feet sinking into the dirt. Staring at the strong man's red eyes, the whole person was as tense as a bow.