“857！ 857！ 857！ ”

Shining neon lights, screaming girly voices, writhing bodies, restless music.

Ida Jinglong, who was sitting precariously, looked at Sero who was sweating on the dance floor, and was silent.

How is such a strong strength trained?

Jing Tian Jinglong felt that his three views were crooked.

Seem...... Dancing is also a form of exercise, huh?

But to be honest, Jinglong Ida still can't adapt to the environment here.

However, after all, Sero is here, and Ida Jinglong can't really leave.

So, even if it's very uncomfortable, Izumi Ida is also trying to adapt.

Around two or three o'clock in the morning, the atmosphere of the nightclub began to calm down.

The DJs are tired.

The little brothers and sisters also found their companions and went to the hotel next door to start the second half of the carnival.

Sero politely rejected a few young ladies who came over, and walked in the direction of Ida Jinglong.

"You've been sitting here all the time?"

Taking a sip of the beer in his hand, Sero sat down next to Ida Iryu.

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Ida Jinglong bowed his head slightly and agreed with Sero's words.

"Cattle Pie."

Hearing this, Sero nodded, and turned his head to look at the young lady who kept walking in front of him.

Just look, do nothing.

Sero said that he is a very dedicated person.

Either don't fall in love, or just talk about it once.

There are some things that cannot be solved by reversing time.

Defeating a strong man is not something that can only be done by a sword.

"Let's go."

After a short break, Sero said to Ida Irota Ryu.

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Ida Jinglong nodded and silently followed behind Sero.

The speed of the two of them didn't seem to be very fast, but in ten minutes, they walked out of the city and came to Sero's apartment.

It's a backing apartment.

The environment is very nice and there are few people.

There is less than a radius of ten kilometers, and there is not a single family.

I don't know if I'm afraid that someone will disturb Sero or if I'm afraid that Sero will disturb others.

"I'd like to talk to you."

Sero, who was about to enter the house, was slightly stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at Ida Jinglong in front of him.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to see where the limits of my power are."

Seeing this, Ida Iryū hurriedly lowered his head and explained to Sero.

"Okay."

Sero nodded.

It seems that the ghost of Suna did not let Ida Ikaryu use all his strength.

"Let's attack."

In an open field, Sero said to Ida Iryu.

This is where Sero often trains.

It's very quiet, and after getting up in the morning and doing a set of punches, it is a very enjoyable thing to absorb the energy of the day.

A lightsaber slowly extended from Sero's hand, and Sero looked at Ida Iryu in front of him.

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Jing Tian Jinglong put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, slowly accumulating momentum.

Jing Tian Jinglong didn't keep his hand, not because he was rebellious, but because he felt that there was no need to keep his hand.

A sword light streaked through the night, and the figure of Ida Jinglong instantly appeared in front of Sero.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound resounded throughout the mountains and forests, Sero looked at the Ida Jinglong in front of him and smiled slightly, and a green light instantly attacked the Jinglong Ida Jinglong.

Amelim cuts!

Sero doesn't know how to use a sword, a sword, in Sero's hands, is only used by splitting and chopping, and at most adding a stabbing blow.

However, although Sero does not know swords, Sero can teach Ida Iryū what choices to make when facing an enemy who crushes him in terms of speed and strength.

In particular, the means of combat are so abundant.

In short, this is an alternative feeding trick.

It should be.

Finally, the panting Ida Iiryu sat weakly in front of Sero.

"It's so strong."

Ida Jinglong looked at Sero in front of him and said with admiration.

Sure enough, surprisingly strong.

In fact, Ida still has a little hope of winning.

Although Ida Jinglong clearly knew that Sero was much stronger than himself.

However, back then, Jingtian Jinglong was completely a lifelong defeat of the weak against the strong.

After all, the enemies are all the kind of demon gods who transcend common sense.

And all that Ida Jinglong has is a sword.

"Click!"

There was a bang, and a bolt of lightning appeared in front of Sero, who wanted to stop talking.

forcibly held back what Sero wanted to say and pretend.

How?

Can you predict it now?

Sero looked at the thunder and lightning in front of him, and a guy who seemed to be an alien appeared in front of Sero.

"Will you fight with me?"

The blue-covered alien asked Sero.

In fact, the Abbas didn't know what the physical fitness of the two earthlings in front of them, one big and one small, was.

But it doesn't matter, it's really not good, it's okay to be cannon fodder.

"Well, don't go, goodbye."

Sero was slightly stunned when he heard this, but quickly said to the alien in front of him.

It's been a bit long, and Sero has really forgotten what this alien is.

"If you volunteer, then you will become a soldier of our Abbas, and if you don't, you will be a slave of our Abbas!"

The Abbath said to Sero.

"So...... Are you here to recruit? ”

Hearing this, Sero asked the Abbas in front of him.

Abbas: "......"

Am I not obvious enough?

It's a fool, right?

"Make your choice."

The Abbath said to Sero.

Hearing this, Sero sighed lightly and gave Ida Jinglong behind him a look.

The next moment, the figure of the Abbastian froze in place.

With a breeze blowing.

The body of the Abbath slowly fell to the ground.

That's it?

Still learn to catch slaves?

Sero glanced at the lifeless Abbastian lying on the ground in front of him.

But Ida Jinglong's knife is really a bit amazing!

Just as he was about to say a few words to draw a big and round cake for Ida Jinglong, a figure appeared in front of Sero again.

"Are you...... Vengeance? ”

Sero looked at the alien in front of him who looked almost the same color as the Abbas just now, except for the color, and asked suspiciously.

What's going on today?

Aliens visiting Earth in groups?

Neurotic, right?

"It's not."

looked at Sero in front of him, and then at the Abbas star man who was lying on the ground and was already cold, and Raeder, who was also very confused, subconsciously shook his head.

"Recruiters?"

Hearing this, Sero continued to ask.

Sero felt that the alien in front of him was a little ink, and asking questions was like squeezing toothpaste, so he couldn't ask it?

"It's not ...... either"

Raeder shook his head weakly.