Woohoo! boring. Ouyang Dao hid behind the blood giant and watched the two masters fight for a long time. Although the energy fluctuations when they met were very strong, the actual damage to each other's steely bodies was minimal. Ouyang Dao once again understood the necessity of the master style, and he couldn't kill the master style without a single blow. Mighty. Once again, the viscount calmly dodged the despicable tricks of passers-by, with a smirk on his face.

"Passer, if you move too fast, you won't be able to hit anyone. Why? Are you in a hurry? The passerby's gasping stopped, and this last dirty trick gave him all the strength he needed to feel the pain in his body, and the passerby gritted his teeth and rushed over again.

The old viscount's defenses were as strong as before, and he gently tapped the wrists of passers-by, the bone spurs on his wrists always striking passers-by with soft and smooth force, causing no harm to passers-by, but the time was extended indefinitely.

The longer, the better, and it's the best weapon against passers. Ouyang Dao, from the perspective of a bystander, began to realize this, fooled by the passer's nonchalant attitude, he thought that there was no limit to the time he could change. But the standard characteristics of this energy-boosting potion are that it lasts for a short time and is high in risk.

Generally speaking, explosive drugs like the one that Ouyang Dao learned about on the black market would take three to five years to climb up, and it wouldn't take more than an hour. The potion that Panser drank broke his master's chains, and Ouyang Dao took out his watch and looked at it for nearly half an hour. Once the medicinal effect wears off, the old viscount will kill Pasar, and Ouyang Dao, hoping to sit up straight, the complex light, will never end his life.

Sure enough, just as Ouyang Dao expected, the passerby's next move was fatal, striking the old viscount with the same mutually destructive look. The old viscount's defense gradually revealed flaws, and once the opponent used grappling, no matter how perfect his boxing skills were, it was impossible to block all the attacks. As the blow continued, the spurs on the passer's body began to fall off and gradually disappeared from the rest of his body, leaving only a pair of ferocious arms.

The long bone spurs in his wrists and elbows were no longer sufficient for the needs of the armored troops, and the flesh on his arms pierced directly through the bones. White bony protrusions, one after the other, protrude from the skin and muscles, wrapping the wrists of the passer-by with bloodshot white bones, and when he clenched his fists, four finger claws protruded from the back of his hand, and the passer-by's hands were like blooming flowers, except for the corolla and stamens were sharp white bones. When the time came for him to die, he began to do his best...

He knew that if he didn't know the body existed, the hands of passers-by would never recover. As you can see from previous matches, the passer is a master boxer. Ouyang Dao couldn't understand the passer's behavior, if he worked so hard, just to quit the game calmly, now he was committing suicide. Is there anything more precious in the world than life?

Ouyang Dao asked himself, is there anything he is willing to give his life for? The answer is yes and no. However, in front of Ouyang Dao's eyes, there was still an old man alive who told the family's mission and beliefs.

Hush. The sound of a water gun shooting came, Ouyang Daoning looked at it, and found that it was the sound of the blue shield lord being hit by the passer's bone spurs, the sound of blood ejection from the blood vessels, the passer continued to wave his upper hand, the old viscount could not defend, and the passer hit his right shoulder. Bone spurs pierced his flesh. The bones in his shoulders shattered. His right arm is bent over his body. Suddenly, the old viscount's actions began to become intense. His left arm fell off in the storm. The passer was hit seven or eight times and was injured in the chest. The old viscount did what the passer-by asked him to do, and in order to kill the two of them, the passer-by left dozens of wounds of different shades on the old viscount's body, and the passer-by threw the wounds at him, throwing the old viscount's blood and flesh at the wall.

"Hello, Sir Blue Shield, sir, from the House of Glory!" The passer-by stepped forward again, red-eyed, one-armed old viscount reluctantly swung his straight fist, while the passerby stretched out his hidden right hand, and the flower-like spur hand swirled in the flesh, splitting outward the bone teeth and instantly digging a large hole in the blue shield lord's chest. "Ahh The old viscount roared, waved his left arm, and slammed his gray fist into the hollow of the passerby's chest, knocking him ten meters high. When he hit the ground, passers-by spat out a mouthful of blood.

The skin on his back burst, his muscles opened like petals, blood gushed out in despair, and passers-by, bathed in a rain of blood, roared and rushed towards the old viscount again. Ouyang Dao frowned and looked at the passer-by who was already barebacked, and looked at the old viscount whose arm was about to be broken, and he hesitated. If they continue like this, they will inevitably lose their hands and feet after the battle is over.

Even if they later bond with each other, they won't behave as well as they used to. And Ouyang Dao rushed out now, and he was going to face the two injured masters, instead of waiting for the two people to die, it was self-evident to rush out of danger. Just when Ouyang Dao was hesitating, the situation on the battlefield changed again, and the passer-by who was begging for death together was caught by the old viscount and easily broke his left leg. The old viscount also paid for breaking the left leg of a passerby: there was a large wound on the body, roughly in the position of the stomach, just under the ribs. Come on, this is a long opportunity! Ouyang Dao hid in the shadows, took off his blindfold, and a drop of dark red blood flew out of his eye, instantly turning into a giant beast with four claws and tails, and it roared at the old viscount and Passer who were still fighting. In this tiny basement, the third master walked into the arena!

Teratosaurus' ferocious roar dragged the two men into a bloody battle. Seeing the huge gargoyle, the old viscount flinched, but the passers-by, who were already almost crazy, turned a blind eye to the sudden appearance of the geocentric dragon. In his haste, the King of the Blue Shield initially defends himself from the terrain dragons, but as passers-by fight more and more frantically, the old viscount, unable to withstand one of his arms, is indifferent to the dangerous aliens, and the passers-by attack each other like madmen. The Geocentric Dragon controlled by Ouyang Dao roared again, and the two continued to compete with each other in an increasingly spicy manner. Ouyang Dao, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't stand it anymore. He jumped over the blood giants and shouted at the two mad men, stop! You are all mine, don't break the master's body! Ouyang Dao smiled coldly, the two of them were still fighting.

"If they don't want to be submissive, they can all go to hell" The sphinx manticore jumped up, its two massive front paws snapping off like a mountain, its palm trees coiled together and emitting a thick yellowish glow, apparently harnessing the power of the earth at the same time. What kind of elves?

The old viscount frowned suspiciously, looking at the crazy armored car, his figure sliding down from the slapping of the dripper. A passer-by, who had almost lost his mind, continued to kill the old viscount despite the tremendous pressure from above. His thick palms slapped against the body of the passerby, and the flesh on his back protruded into a thick layer of knitted protection. The faltering old viscount took a deep breath, ready to take advantage of the entanglement between passers-by and xenomorphs, and seize the opportunity to regain his strength.

This creature is huge enough to keep passers-by in for three to five minutes and must be treated as soon as possible. He thought, the old viscount's hand flickered, and the silver-gray slime he slapped on his body, and connected to the broken skin, forming a protective gray film in a moment, and the whole thing was like mending a torn garment. But just as the old viscount was about to mend the second wound, he suddenly saw a yellow claw in the corner of his eye. What's the matter?Didn't the passer fight the alien??" The suspicious old viscount didn't care too much about this, and he inadvertently shoved his elbow outward, ready to knock those yellow claws off. The stocky old viscount took a dozen steps back, struck a large hole in the wall, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The old viscount looked out, and saw a similar hole not far away, and in that pit lay a familiar figure, who had just fought with the passer-by. Oh, it's not just me... Looking at the unconscious old viscount and passers-by, Ouyang Dao smiled lightly, thinking that they still had strength, but he knocked them out with just a light stroke. Considering their terrifying physical condition, Ouyang Dao immediately ordered the earth where the dragon moved, the cracks that split surrounded them, and then controlled the hard squeezing around the ground, layer after layer of soil solidified each other, all that was left was only two heads on the ground.

Thinking that the ground around him was hard enough, Ouyang Dao ordered the dragon to stop, the shaking of the earth slowed down, and Ouyang Dao squatted quietly in front of the stunned dragon. There was no hatred between him and the passers-by, the old man just pretended to be mean to him, at best, ordered him in a bad tone.

As for the threats made against him by Hayes and others, he admits that it was his own fault and that the passer cannot be blamed for carrying out his orders. As for the old man of Blue Shield, Ouyang Dao did not have a holiday with him. When he came into this world, he killed many Horse Guards and was unpopular because of his divine bloodline. Neither he nor these two men are mortal enemies, but if you kill them, you gain power, and if you don't, you're in trouble. ”

Fragments of the system have been found and need to be actively repaired" Suddenly, a mechanical voice echoed in Ouyang Dao's mind, interrupting his silent thoughts. Ouyang Dao hesitated for a moment, stood up silently, and knew his choice. From the moment he controls his people, the fate of these two people has been decided, the various parts of this system must fight, the human leader cannot be exposed, and after the battle is over, he must explain the battle to many people in the city. Ouyang Dao didn't want to live a hard life, and there was no choice. In Renton · In the foyer of Francis Manor, the determined butler, armed with a throwing knife, prepares to strike the decisive blow at the orders of the Yough trio.

Then the bagpiper, who was knee-deep in the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and a flood of momentum swept over him, and the butler's throwing arm stopped there in an instant. The Blue Shield Lord swallowed a mouthful of saliva, things really went in the worst direction, the piper's momentum was a play, and obviously the three opposite sides were all elites. There were at least six of them. Which unit in the city is this?As for the other three nonsense that they were ghosts, Blue Shield Lord didn't believe it at all, let alone what a rare master-level necromancer, only the three physical characteristics on the opposite side proved that they were definitely not ghosts.

As for the other party deliberately lying that his name is the cause of the death of the soul, he obviously does not want to expose his organization in order to avoid the competition in his mind for the future. "We've already discussed your situation," the Blue Shield Knight's face suddenly tensed, and the doctor opened his eyes at some point, moved his steps, and walked towards the Blue Shield Knight. "Don't come any closer, or I'll smash your head!"

Yough's movements made the Blue Shield Knight nervous. His arm had just been released, and it was raised in a moment. "Don't try to break through my defenses, my shield is a rune shield made of fourth-level material, you can't pass me without the power of the master," Jov nodded slightly, "Yes, the shield in your hand is the master, very powerful," said the Blue Shield Knight, but Yog spoke very strongly and showed no signs of stopping his steps, and the Blue Shield Knight pushed his shield forward, nervously threatening it.

"Why don't you stand back? I warned you not to come here, I'm sure I'll hold out until the traitors destroy the brains in the vat. Don't you want a secret treasure? Jave smiled and silently went forward, and the bagpiper with his knees crossed to the ground also stood up, striking something softly with his piccolo. As for the other swordsman, the ice-blue sword had come out of its scabbard, and the cold wind continued to spread outward.

"Don't hesitate, Viscount, the other party obviously doesn't want to negotiate, you hurry up and rush out!" The butler raised the knife, and the silver-gray energy flowed through his body, and his breath kept rising, rising step by step, until it reached the dividing line between professionals and elites, constantly leaping forward.

"Wait, we can still talk!" The Blue Shield Lord's voice was heavy, and now that the sound of the underground battle had stopped, no matter who survived, there was no point in running away now. Now that the next duel has been decided, it's time to take a gamble, and Lord Blue Shield is ready to buy time and wait for the strong to survive.

"What's more," Lord Blue Shield said, slowly raising his hands and making a nonsensuous gesture, "this master of medicine is no match for my father at all!" "I don't think we have anything to talk about, I'm sorry, Mr. Viscount, etc., according to the terms of nobility protection, I demand.. ！