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A singing sarro pig?

Hearing Yang Ling say this, the onlookers laughed, and the bald giant was so angry that he smoked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Over the years, with the prestige of his family, he has been majestic everywhere he goes, and with the strength of the peak of the upper god, he is proud of many wanderers, and no one dares to provoke him. Unexpectedly, he was compared to a sarro pig who slept when he was full!

"Young man, remember, my name is Scott Aguilon, and it is your honor to die under my battle axe!" Under the rage, the bald giant man shouted violently, holding a heavy battle axe and pounced on Yang Ling, murderous.

The Blade Warrior family behind Richardson is powerful and cannot be easily provoked, and the Elven Sacrifice is beautiful and moving, and she cannot be forcibly taken away at the risk of accidental injury until the last step, but Yang Ling is only a small median god, so there is no concern. An axe cut him in two, just enough to kill chickens and monkeys, and see who dares to go against him!

The bald giant man named Scott was fast, turned into a black shadow, and swooped down on Yang Ling not far away. The sharp giant axe shimmered coldly, emitting bursts of unpleasant smell of blood, and I don't know how many people's blood had been stained.

"Sword Storm Kill!" Sword God Gerald shouted violently, stepping on the wind to quickly block the way of the bald giant, and the sharp long sword groaned softly, rolling up the sky full of sharp sword qi.

Seeing that the bald giant man had hit the elven priest with his idea, he was already furious. If it weren't for the overall situation, if he didn't know that the other party was strong, he would have cut the other party into meat sauce a long time ago.

"Hmph, look for death!" The bald giant Scott had no fear, and quickly expanded the divine domain after snorting coldly.

The overwhelming sword qi left deep sword marks on the ground, heading straight to the vital point of the bald giant, the speed was extremely fast, and there were bursts of piercing sounds of breaking the air. But as the bald giant unfolded the Divine Domain, an unexpected scene appeared!

The fast-moving sword qi slowed down in an instant, and even bounced out directly, as if it had collided head-on with a layer of transparent tempered glass!

"Thousands of troops are broken, kill!"

The bald giant man held the axe in both hands, and the whole person jumped high, and slashed at the sword god Gerald fiercely. The murderous aura is vigorous, like a fierce tiger in the mountains, his eyes are bloodthirsty and red, his muscles are bursting up, and his whole body exudes a raging and violent atmosphere.

The whole person looks like a tyrannical butcher!

"The peak of the upper god, this big bald head definitely has the strength of the peak of the upper god!"

"That's right, it definitely has the strength of the peak of the upper god, no wonder it's so rampant!"

Seeing that the bald giant man was imposing, and feeling the surging energy fluctuations in his body, the wanderers on the spot talked about it. There is no doubt that when he captured the black-armored man before, he had not yet revealed his true strength.

It's already so powerful with your bare hands, holding a shocking tomahawk, and it's okay?

People were amazed by the strength of the bald man, and at the same time, they were worried about the sword god Gerald and even Yang Ling and his party. Among the many wanderers who were watching, the high-ranking gods with peak strength were not absent, and they were not without the power to fight with the bald heads. However, listening to the tone of the bald giant, there seems to be an extremely terrifying force behind him, so no one dares to take action easily.

No matter what plane it is in, the Death Monarch is a high-ranking existence, and a family that does not take the Death Monarch in its eyes can imagine how terrifying its strength is!

The bald giant man is incredibly powerful and extremely fast. Unfolded the power god domain, after suppressing the sword god Gerald's god domain, he was even more like a fish in water, and he was in front of the sword god Gerald in an instant. Seeing that he didn't have time to dodge, the sword god Gerald's pupils constricted, and he gritted his teeth and raised his sharp long sword.

After a crisp sound, Sword God Gerald felt a violent surge of energy rushing in, and the body protection divine power was instantly defeated, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. There was a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been hammered, and what was even worse was that the long sword in his hand made of a meteorite from an alien plane was broken into two in response!

Thousands of troops broken!

The power of the bald giant Scott's fame stunt is extraordinary, and even the average high-ranking god does not dare to hard-connect, let alone the middle-rank god. Although he has cultivated to the peak of the middle god, he is only the last line away from advancing to the upper god, but he is not the opponent of the bald giant in any case.

The strength of the two sides is too far apart!

"A small median god dares to come out and block the way, it's just looking for death!"

The bald giant man shouted violently, and attacked again with a sharp giant axe. 'Whew' pounced in front of the sword god Gerald, and slashed at his neck with a fierce axe, ready to cut off his head. The heavy and sharp giant axe is shining with cold light, and it is shocking!

"Oh my God, even the long sword has been cut off, what should I do?"

"It's terrible, what kind of material is that axe made of?"

Witnessing the terrifying scene, the onlookers exclaimed loudly, although they had long known that the bald giant was powerful, but they never expected him to be so powerful. Looking at the giant axe that flashed with cold light and emitted bursts of fishy blood, I couldn't help but feel numb in my scalp.

"Life Cage!"

Seeing that the sword god Gerald was not an opponent, the elven priest made a decisive move. A large green light suddenly appeared in the air, getting thicker and thicker, and quickly turned into tough tentacles, entangled the bald giant like a spider's web. Interlocking and woven into an unbreakable cage.

"Yes, it's really a rare law of life, but unfortunately, the power is still too weak!" The bald giant man cut off the tentacles wrapped around his body with an axe, and easily broke out of the trap.

The attack of the life cage is weird, if it is the upper god of the peak strength of the life plane, he will not dare to be careless, but the elf sacrifice only has the strength of the peak of the middle god, and it cannot really exert the power of the life cage.

The bald man accelerated again, and rushed towards the sword god Gerald, who was close at hand and had no time to dodge. The razor-sharp axe is raised high and stares at the opponent's neck, trying to kill them with one blow, chopping off the opponent's head, and then pinching and exploding the godhead!

"Thunderstorm!"

At the last moment, just as Yang Ling touched the Battle Spirit Knife on his back and was about to attack, the blade warrior Richardson quickly struck. After a loud shout, he rushed out like lightning, and the sharp giant sword went straight to the back of the bald giant's heart!

"Okay, I'll try how powerful you are today!" The bald giant Scott flew out sideways, and under Richardson's attack, he had to give up the pursuit of the sword god Gerald. Taking a deep breath, he flew up and launched a stormy attack on Richardson.

The crisp sound of collision was endless, and the bald giants Scott and Richardson went back and forth, and they were inseparable for a while. The battle axe in the hands of the bald giant Scott is extremely sharp, but the greatsword in the hands of God Richard is also extraordinary. Compared with the sword god Gerald's severed long sword, I don't know how many times harder!

Giant axe against giant sword, strong meets fierce!

The two men were evenly matched, with the bald man Scott being a little better in terms of strength, and Richardson being a hand-to-hand warrior with a skill and experience in close combat. All of a sudden, the two of them killed in the dark, and they didn't know whether they won or lost!

"Kill, kill him!"

"Cut off his bald head, quick, hack him to death!"

The black-robed old man and the others shouted loudly for every attack by Richardson, and the wanderers who were watching were no exception. The bald giant Scott and his party had not been in this camp for a long time, but they were overbearing and arrogant, and they had already caused public anger.

"Take the opportunity to shoot and kill him quickly!" Looking at the bald big Hanscott, who was inseparable from Richardson's killing, Yang Ling touched the Battle Spirit Knife on his back.

It was really hateful to hit the idea on the elven high priest and try to snatch her back to serve some young master! Yang Ling didn't mind cutting off the head of the bald man with a single sword, and silently waited for the most suitable fighter, preparing to kill with one blow, and kill the other party with lightning speed.

To the murderous enemy, you must be more ferocious than him, more violent than him, and when necessary, you can do whatever it takes. Some people disdain to sneak attack behind their backs, and they have to fight it alone, but Yang Ling never takes this pedantic thinking to heart!

Either Caesar or nothing!

It's not about the process, it's the result that matters!

After a scream, the bald giants Scott and Richardson pulled away sharply.

Richardson was slashed the shoulder, and a piece of the belt was cut off, and the bald giant Scott was no better, and the flesh was blurred and blood gushed out.

Now is the time!

Seeing the bald giant man covering his wound and pushing it aside, his injuries were serious, Yang Ling's eyes lit up, and he reached out to grasp the handle of the Battle Spirit Knife on his back.

However, just as he was about to cast the binding space and teleport over to cut off the head of the bald giant Scott, suddenly, a long howl was heard in the distance. Immediately after, a group of dark shadows appeared in the sky, flying towards the camp like lightning. The leader was a young man with a pair of angelic wings on his back, and he advanced more than ten meters with a slight tap, and the speed was amazing.

Birdman?

Could it be that this is what the other party called the young master?

Seeing the bald giant Scott howling loudly, echoing the guards beside the young man, Yang Ling quickly understood the identity of the other party. After feeling the surging energy fluctuations in their bodies, their hearts sank!

(To be continued)