Chapter 77: Fighting Mad Dogs
"You're right, I'm a mad dog. The six-star martial king was not angry because of Long Feitian's words, but asked suspiciously: "I heard that your strength is very strong, even the mad demons died at your hands, but now your strength is obviously only an eight-star warrior, do you really have the legendary secret method that can improve your strength, and you have improved it so much?"
"That's right. Long Feitian didn't deny it, "You should be here for the secret method, right?"
"Originally, I came here for the secret method, but according to my investigation, no one in your Long family uses it except for you, not even Miao Fengyi, who you care about the most, this secret method should have great restrictions, right?" Mad Dog smiled: "So, now I change my decision, if you originally wanted to join me to kill, our previous grievances will be erased." β
As he spoke, he looked at Yun Shan next to him and said with a smile: "Of course, you have to hand over Miss Yun to me, she is of great use to my lore, and all these of my lore will give you a great credit, and you can even be the deputy head of the regiment." β
As soon as these words came out, Huang Liming next to him was anxious, but before he could speak, the mad dog's murderous gaze swept towards him, so that he didn't dare to say half a sentence again.
Mad Dog's words made Delong Feitian also stunned, according to the information he obtained, Mad Dog kills, never talks nonsense, and will not leave a living mouth, today he actually did not kill himself, but recruited it, which is really surprising.
After thinking about it, Long Feitian suddenly understood what he meant, it must have been because he heard from Huang Liming's mouth that he had killed the mad demon, and he was not completely sure that he would take him.
After all, as a killer, Mad Dog has never had a reputation for missing a beating, so he has a lot of advantage in the killer world, and once he misses today, his reputation will be ruined.
How high the value of fame is to a killer, although Long Feitian doesn't fully understand, he can imagine it.
And there is another advantage to doing this, once they give in, they will not be able to get Yunshan without blood, and they can also get everything they have, and even if they want to kill themselves, it will be easy.
Thinking about the reason, Long Feitian immediately sneered, "You have a really good idea, do you think that I, Long Feitian, am a fool and let you care?"
"So you don't agree with my proposal, and you want to fight against me to the end?" Mad Dog's face sank, Long Feitian was just about to speak, but he didn't want Mad Dog to suddenly make a move, the sword in his hand turned into a cold light and pierced Long Feitian's neck, in the blink of an eye, the sword was already in front of him, and the sharp cold light made Long Feitian's back chill.
"Sure enough, it's a killer. Long Feitian, who had been on guard, snorted coldly, and his body suddenly retreated, and his speed was a few points faster than that of a mad dog.
For Long Feitian's reaction, Mad Dog didn't expect that he was not completely sure about killing Long Feitian, so he wanted to lure Long Feitian, and then take advantage of the other party's distraction to kill him, but he never thought that Long Feitian was so cunning and had been secretly guarding against him.
"Little brute, I'll see where you can retreat. Mad Dog snorted coldly, and his speed increased by a few points again, completely equaling the speed of Long Feitian.
And at this moment, Huang Liming, who had been waiting for a long time, also suddenly made a move and shot towards Long Feitian from the other side.
"It's naΓ―ve for two people to think they can match me. Long Feitian sneered, and the spirit dragon turned around, and the majestic battle qi violently moved to the arm.
"The dragon is in the wild. β
A punch blasted out, and the dragon flashed out from above the fist, directly attacking the mad dog.
Although Long Feitian's blow was very abrupt and there was no warning before, the mad dog's reputation was not false, and he had learned about Long Feitian's situation before.
I saw his feet move, and his body was like a light wind, suddenly flashing, making the dragon flash past him.
"Body Combat Technique?" Long Feitian's eyes lit up, the Body Technique Combat Technique, so the name is a kind of combat skill to improve the flexibility of the body, which is very applicable in the Great War, but this kind of combat skill is very rare, and there is no illusion ring left by the tyrant.
He never thought that Mad Dog, a mere killer, would have such precious combat skills.
However, seeing that the mad dog only slightly avoided the bombardment of the divine dragon, and did not go farther, it can be seen that the mad dog's body skills are not very exquisite, but even so, it also makes Long Feitian greedy.
Seeing the dragon flying by, the mad dog thought that he had dodged this blow, and immediately turned a cold face, and said coldly to Long Feitian: "Little beast, since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being polite." β
"My favorite thing about this person is that you're welcome. Long Feitian laughed, and the power of divine consciousness surged out, guiding the divine dragon's body to turn.
"Not good. Mad Dog realized that something was wrong and wanted to dodge, but as soon as he used his magic technique, he found that the dragon's tail beside him suddenly bent, actually blocking the direction he was shooting.
Not only that, but the dragon head that had shot behind him also suddenly turned around and rolled towards him.
"How is it possible, how is this possible?" Seeing the divine dragon roll itself in the middle and quickly tighten, the mad dog couldn't react at all, so it was tightly wrapped.
"Damn. Huang Liming, who had rushed to Long Feitian's side, watched the mad dog being swept up, and couldn't help but scold angrily, you must know that he had told Long Feitian all these methods to the mad dog before, but the mad dog didn't fully believe it, in his cognition, the move of attacking out was absolutely uncontrollable, even if it was a martial saint master, it was impossible, how could there be such a thing as a turn.
It was precisely because Mad Dog didn't believe that Long Feitian's attack had such ability, so when he really saw Shenlong turn beside him and roll him up, he was so shocked, so helpless and incredulous.
"......" The sharp sword flashed out from Huang Liming's sharp sword, and slashed fiercely at Feitian's neck, he had already fought with Long Feitian several times, knowing that Long Feitian had a treasure armor on his body.
Originally, Huang Liming saw that Long Feitian was bent on dealing with the mad dog, and he didn't notice him, and he was overjoyed, but he didn't want to just when the sword was about to slash at Long Feitian's neck, Long Feitian suddenly turned around, and a cold light slashed at the sword.
"......Boom" The sword was split and scattered, leaving only a roar, and at the same time, Long Feitian's indifferent voice also came: "Huang Liming, I see where you are running today......
The voice was still echoing in his ears, and Long Feitian's figure had appeared in front of Huang Liming, and he was slashed at him with a sword.
"Not good. Huang Liming was shocked, he didn't expect Long Feitian's strength to increase so much at once, and his speed became so fast, in a hurry, he waved the sword in his hand to resist the past.