"This manor is no longer available. ”

The young man who had just come out of the collection room saw a blood-colored figure outside the door staring at him, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He didn't know that at the same time, the middle-aged gentleman who was watching the young man's every move on the roof in the distance couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes.

At this time, the young man was wearing all kinds of weapons and armor all over his body, which could be said to be armed to the teeth, and he was even more bloated than what he wore during the competition. If it was almost an iron ball at that time, then now he only needs to save his body, and he can really roll out on the ground.

How funny it looks.

"This kid ......"

The middle-aged gentleman scolded secretly, but couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the young man did not have the good attitude of a middle-aged gentleman, if it weren't for the fact that this guy in front of him raised his broadsword and put on a knightly move, so that he had to concentrate on the battle, he would have scolded a long time ago.

It's really, one after another, endlessly, and I thought I could finally stop for a while, but I don't know which corner popped out of this product!

What annoyed the young man was not only that someone came to find trouble, but also because of that person's methods, not to mention whether he was strong or not, but really disgusted him enough.

Seeing that the guy in front of him didn't make any more moves after making a start, the boy tentatively threw out a chain hammer.

I saw a cold light flashing, and I heard a sonorous sound, and before the hammer flew in front of the blood-colored figure, it split in half in mid-air, brushed the blood-colored figure left and right, and fell into the grass on both sides.

"Not only the appearance, but even the way of making moves is exactly the same, you are really a copy of me!"

The boy looked at it.

That's right, standing in front of him is a remade teenager.

It's just this replica, the clothes are tattered, the broadsword in his hand is old, and the whole body is bleeding, and it looks very bad. Especially the resentful look of a pair of bloodshot dead man's eyes on a pale Sima face, it makes people unappetizing.

Tossing other people's images like this, not to mention how lethal it is, it is extremely insulting.

"Hehe, you want to provoke me, Lao Tzu won't be fooled by you!"

After seeing the replica swing his sword, he stood motionless like a wooden man, and the young man spat at it to express his disdain for the man behind the scenes, and then he walked around the replica step by step, and when he was at a distance, he immediately spread his feet and ran towards the gate of the manor.

There was a rumbling noise in the garden, but there was no one to be seen, only a mass of metal objects that rushed towards the gate of the manor with a speed disproportionate to its bloated appearance.

There was a snap on the roof, and the middle-aged gentleman slapped it on the forehead.

After a few breaths, the gate was in sight.

The young man here saw the doorkeeper who was awakened by the sound, and the servant over there also saw a huge iron ball that seemed to be rolling all the way.

"Open the door!"

Before the servant could show suspicion, the young man immediately poked his head out and shouted. But his voice did not work, and the servant stood still in place, as if he had been dumbfounded, with a face full of horror, and a pair of eyes had already passed over the boy and looked behind him.

The young man's heart was alarmed, and when he turned his head, he saw that the replica had already caught up at some point, and just jumped up and landed on top of his head, and smashed it with a sword.

"it!"

The blade of the sword that quickly enlarged in the field of vision, the indomitable style, the eyes of the straight boy widened.

In a hurry, he was in a hurry, and he cast the Turtle Shrinkage Method, which really turned into an iron ball, and the speed of the bone suddenly increased a lot, and he avoided the impact point of the copy brand guide and bullet in a millimeter.

There was a loud bang, and the stone road turned into a gravel road.

The servant sat down on the ground with weak legs, and just watched an iron ball pop out of the smoke and dust, oh no, it was his own master, yes, but he saw the master roll a few meters in front of the gate, and then he didn't know which part of the force, and it was ejected into the air with a bang, crossed the gate, and smashed on the street outside, jumping like a ball and making a sound of "oops" and "oops".

Master he, just like that, gradually, rolled away......

Wow puppet, you can run so individually, the owner is really childlike...... What a ball!

If you slip away so fast that you don't even look at me, isn't the life of a servant your life?!

Hell is empty, the devil is in the world, can this society be good? How can we servants live to be satisfied?

Tears flowed down her face...... You deserve to be bumped into it!

The servant, who was holding back and had nowhere to vomit and was having a constipated face, saw a middle-aged gentleman come to him and said, "There is still one missing", and his eyelids sank.

So, with mixed feelings, he fell asleep.

......

"Ho-hoo-ho!"

In a dark, enclosed alley, the boy was panting with his back against the wall.

In front of him, the replica was holding a broadsword, motionless.

In fact, the boy had tried many escape routes before, but in the end, without exception, they were all blocked by replicas in a Jedi like now.

Rolling all the way to the present, even with the foundation of the big knight, he is a little dizzy, and even the signs of rebellion in his stomach have begun to turn the river and the sea upside down. Just now, I gasped a few times and almost vomited, but fortunately, he was suppressed, otherwise even if he didn't say it, it would make his situation worse, at least in terms of face, it would be very unbearable.

The deity is worse than a malicious replica, so isn't it a shame to throw people home?

It's going to make the man behind the scenes laugh out of his big teeth!

In view of this, seeing that there was no more movement after the replica posed for the knightly technique, after he recovered his strength, the first time he did not put on a defensive posture, but quickly sorted out his appearance, so that his appearance was less embarrassed after rushing.

Not only that, while arranging his hairstyle and collar, he took off all the weapons and armor of his body, until he was no longer wearing a piece of armor, and his hands were empty.

"Hey, I'm really boring when I say you. Isn't it purely disgusting to make such a play?" The young man's face was impatient, "Come out, do you still use me to say the word please?"

"Oh, you dare to be so leisurely now, aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of the situation to kill you?"

The sound came from outside the alley, and the only thing in the field of vision was the figure of a street lamp on the ground at the corner of the alley.

"If you really came here to kill me, you would have done it in the bedroom, didn't you?" said the young man, walking up to the replica with a loud voice, bypassing the latter without a trace of defense, and walking towards the entrance of the alley, "Besides, I have come all the way to today, but I have come here through the sea of swords and fires, and whether anyone has murderous intentions towards me or not, let alone looking, I can smell it just by sniffing." ”

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind hit behind the young man, but he didn't hide from it. Suddenly, a broadsword stabbed out close to his ear and hovered over the side of the boy's head, and he was not surprised.

"I said it. What's the difference between your move and the one you smashed me in the manor before, it's just a false move to force me to fight back. ”

After speaking, the young man came to the entrance of the alley, turned his head to the left, and saw the owner of the shadow, which was a homeless man who was staring at the song and dance field in the distance, with a slidle of saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth. In the next second, he naturally turned back in place, looked at the right side of the alley, and looked at the middle-aged gentleman in front of him with a smile on his face.

"How did you know I was behind you?"

"It's the old routine......"