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"Let her go!" Zhao Fu exhaled, fortunately he used his spiritual power to lock on to Su Xinglian, and it was really torture to let the magician with a weak physique run against a martial artist.

If you're in an open space, you'll get all the acceleration magic, but this is the city, and if you speed up too fast, you'll hit passers-by.

When the strong man saw that it was a noble housekeeper, he immediately secretly screamed that it was not good, and he almost got the beauty, but he didn't expect the beautiful housekeeper to catch up.

A skilled butler can sell at least three to five times the price of a regular slave. However, who knows if there will be guards behind the housekeeper, the strong man waved his hand and pointed at Zhao Fudao: "Do him!"

More than a dozen sturdy thugs immediately rushed out behind the strong man, and as soon as the strong man reached out and stripped off Su Xinglian's clothes, wrapped Su Xinglian's jade body with coarse linen, and ran towards the crowd with Su Xinglian in his arms.

More than a dozen slave traders swarmed up, stopped Zhao Fu, and slashed with their swords.

Seeing more than a dozen sturdy warriors rushing towards him, Zhao Fu excitedly shouted: "Good material!

Zhao Sicheng hates Bicheng, but Zhao Fu doesn't. The resentment in Bicheng is too strong, this is Zhao Fu's paradise, any curse magic is cast in Bicheng, and the resentment in Bicheng will naturally increase by two percent.

Zhao Fu's curse magic is already strong, and the sword god will be hit if he is not careful, not to mention a few slave traders.

Saimen felt that his legs and feet did not belong to him at all, and he couldn't take a single step. The aristocratic butler on the opposite side elegantly pulled his cane into a flower and smiled: "Aging!"

Magicians above level 7 can clearly see that the resentment in the sky above the city has been continuously injected into the bodies of more than a dozen slave traders, and in less than ten breaths, more than a dozen slave traders have changed from the prime of life to rickety old men, and finally all turned into a pile of dry bones.

No one noticed the disappearance of a Juggernaut. Zhao Fu pursed his lips and muttered, "Good material!"

Keep chasing the strong man.

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Su Qifeng kicked Du Er away, and Du Er was thousands of kilometers above the city. I did a backflip, turned for two and a half weeks, and finally performed a zì lure movement.

With a "bang", Duer smashed a human-shaped hole in the ground. The vitality of the false gods is indeed strong. The ordinary sword god had already broken his bones, and Du Er didn't have anything to do.

Zhao Sicheng frowned, the strength of this guy Du Er. How can it be regressed from the previous two days, take a closer look, it turns out that Du Er's divine power has been used up.

It's really useless! However, Duer is useless, and he is also his own little pet.

Du Er saw Zhao Sicheng staring at him with a displeased face, and called cautiously: "Master." ”

A wooden box was thrown to Duer, and he said, "Don't lie in it." Come out!"

Du Er opened the box and saw that it was a whole box of faith units, exactly 2,000 pieces, and Du Er immediately showed a flattering smile: "Thank you, master!"

The rotten aura in the Divine Realm can even be decomposed by the Godhead. Not to mention the units of faith. The gods are indeed rich, and the princess of King Shen used all her divine power to kill Zhao Sicheng, and in the end, until the collapse of the kingdom of God, the belief unit was decomposed by more than ninety and five percent of the god realm, and in the end there were still 180,000 left.

Zhao Sicheng has studied the belief unit and refined the power of merit in it, but to no avail. Princess Shen's belief unit has a fire attribute in it, and she gave Xiaohong 100,000, and now there are about 60,000 left.

Getting the belief unit, Du Er was overjoyed, although the divine power attribute of Princess Shen did not match his own, and he had no godhead, but so many faith units were enough for himself for a year.

Du Er glanced at Zhao Sicheng and found that Zhao Sicheng was also looking at him, Du Er couldn't help but feel a chill in his spine: "Give so many faith units to this god, it won't be to smoke me, right?"

The joy of having just received the belief unit was all thrown to the divine realm by Duer.

Su Qifeng was not addicted, obviously feeling that he was only a little short of being able to attract the elemental ocean and condense the godhead, but it was just a little bit closer. Du Er, a pseudo-god, was obviously unable to satisfy Su Qifeng, and the "Blood Sun Sword God" turned his head to Zhao Sicheng and Dina.

Su Qifeng said to Zhao Sicheng with great intent in battle: "Don't hide behind a woman, come out to fight." ”

Zhao Sicheng replied lightly: "I'm not interested." ”

"What?!" Su Qi was furious.

Although he knew that the number one sword god in his continent had water, such as Qin in the Tianxin Demon Martial Academy, and the old things in several major temples, as well as dozens of alien races that had lived for tens of thousands of years, they were all stronger than Su Qifeng. But who knows them?

Su Qifeng could say confidently: "I am the number one sword god in the mainland. ”

No one will come to find fault. The number one sword god in the mainland has never been slapped in the face like this.

Zhao Sicheng continued to stimulate Su Qifeng: "You are too weak to be interested in fighting you." ”

Su Qifeng took a deep breath, the heads of the three major sword gods in the continent would not be lightly provoked, although Su Qifeng was so angry.

Su Qifeng's ability to provoke others is not inferior to Zhao Sicheng, and he also replied: "It will only take advantage of the tongue." ”

Zhao Sicheng's sentence "You are too weak" immediately became a joke.

"Since Su Jianshen wants to fight, then be ready. As soon as Zhao Sicheng's voice fell, he disappeared from Su Qifeng.

Before Su Qifeng came back to his senses, Zhao Sicheng was already like an assassin, pinching Su Qifeng's throat from behind.

Seeing that Zhao Sicheng was like a ghost, Su Qifeng instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

I only heard Zhao Sicheng's voice coming from behind: "You are too weak! Come and be the subordinate of the deity, you will become stronger, and you will become a god like Chris." ”

Zhao Sicheng's voice was full of magic, although it was not as good as Mei Ji's charm technique, but it was not something that a martial artist could resist.

Su Qifeng said: "You are cheating! I don't accept it." ”

Hearing Su Qifeng's response, Zhao Sicheng was even more happy, no wonder Su Qifeng's fire system mysteries were used so skillfully, it turned out that the innate soul was strong enough, and the will was firm, very good!

Zhao Sicheng grabbed Su Qifeng's throat with a hard hand, and said contemptuously: "This shouldn't be said by the 'Blood Sun Sword God'. ”

"Uh, you die of this heart, I, Su Qifeng, will not be someone else's subordinate. After Su Qifeng finished speaking, he found that the hand that was holding his neck had disappeared.

Although the neck is a vital point, at the level of the Sword God, he will not die if he does not breathe for a few days, unless Zhao Sicheng really breaks Su Qifeng's neck.

Zhao Sicheng clapped his hands and said, "Aren't you unconvinced? Then do it again, this time let you attack first." ”

Su Qifeng's angular face showed a smile: "Good!"

How many years has it been? Su Qifeng can't remember, Su Qifeng has a hunch that this is his pinnacle battle, and it will definitely be more passionate than fighting with Du Er.

The big sword pointed to the ground, drawing a half-arc in front of it, and the fire magic elements of the entire city were condensed on the big sword of Su Qifeng, and everyone in the city seemed to feel that the atmosphere in the air was not right, and the subconscious of the human beings made them automatically retreat.

Du Er's face was gloomy and uncertain, Su Qifeng didn't use all his strength when he fought against him just now, Du Er's fingers crackled, and he said: "I dare to underestimate this god, if I have a chance in the future, I will definitely make you look good." ”

I only heard Su Qifeng say proudly: "This is a fighting skill that I comprehended in a coincidence five years ago, I can burst out with the attack of the secret technique, but there are no side effects of the secret technique, if you can take this move, I will no longer care about the matter between you and Xinglian." ”

Dina's face was solemn, the first of the three sword gods was really powerful, Su Qifeng's fit with the fire magic element was second only to the true god who had been baptized by the elemental ocean, this guy definitely had the ability to slaughter gods, and he was an extremely dangerous person.

Everyone present is a master, and they can see at a glance the weakness of Su Qifeng's move, it takes so long to prepare in the early stage, life and death, who gave you so much time to prepare?

Zhao Sicheng raised his eyebrows, and his voice raised a few points: "Don't talk nonsense, attack it!"

"Blood, sun, remnants, yang!"

The fire magic elements around Su Qifeng were so active that they dyed the entire sky of Bicheng red, and even the sun was like a dusk sunset, emitting a dim halo.

"What a move, 'Blood Sun and Remnant Sun'!" Zhao Sicheng was happy to see that Su Qifeng was indeed a genius of the Yuanjing Continent.

In this world, there is a clear distinction between martial artists and magicians, most of the demon warriors are not high or low, except for the indigenous gods, Zhao Sicheng encountered for the first time a martial artist who integrated spiritual power into fighting skills.

The demonic power wrapped around the entire right arm, and it was a punch to the blood sun.

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than the city, in a dark cul-de-sac.

"Whew, Whew, Whew......" The huge wind blade more than half a meter long was whistling three times in a row, and it came at the same time.

Grunt, a huge head rolled in the dirty dead end several times, and the strong man holding Miss Xinglian held Miss Xinglian opened his eyes wide and did not bat at death.

Zhao Fu exhaled: "Whew, I finally caught up, but this body ...... It is worthy of the owner's phalanges, and it is really strong enough!"

The Lich is probably more familiar with the bodies of various creatures than the species itself. With such a strong body, with a little exercise, you can become a sword master.

"Do you want to change careers to become a warrior?" Zhao Fu thought about it all his life, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt excited.

Zhao Fu uncovered the coarse linen and ripped off the hood, and it was really Miss Xinglian inside, who wanted to drop a big living person in front of the upper god Lich King, which was also a technical job.

At this moment, Miss Xinglian had already fainted, Zhao Fu untied the white cloth strip on Su Xinglian's mouth, and secretly praised himself: "It's so beautiful! Such a beautiful beauty threw herself into her arms and pushed it out, I really don't know what the master thinks?"

Su Xinglian was fragile enough, and the level 7 sword master actually fainted so easily. It is definitely a good time for a man to be courteous when a beautiful woman faints, but unfortunately Zhao Fu is the Lich King.

Zhao Fu called softly: "Miss Xinglian...... Miss Xing Lian...... Wake up......"

"Ahh

After seeing Zhao Fu's appearance clearly, Su Xinglian couldn't help blushing for a while, and couldn't help but be disappointed: "The hero who rescued himself, why isn't he the little brother?"

In the story, it is supposed to be a heroic knight who comes to rescue the suffering princess. How can there be a housekeeper to save the princess? Miss Xinglian encounters the same problem as Dina, and Zhao Sicheng always does not act according to the script they designed.