Fierce flames filled the entire Haw Par Villa. Having just experienced the coldness on the plane, several people began to experience the burning flames again.

Jiang Chen really couldn't figure it out. Abdel's rather far-fetched reason must be full of loopholes. First of all, he is not such a person. Although he is honest, he looks a bit stupid now. Secondly, it is impossible for him not to know Granny Enya.

So, there must be something wrong with these words.

But now, Jiang Chen is extremely unhappy with this guy whose eyes are full of contempt.

"Since we are playing against Magician’s Red, I choose the Golden Chariot!"

When the golden chariot appeared in front of Jiang Chen, Abdel was slightly startled, his eyes full of doubts.

"Have I seen this substitute? No, the color is silver, not gold!"

From Abdel's tone, he should have met Polnareff. If so,

"Where have you seen him?"

Jiang Chen is still a little anxious, wanting to know if Polnareff is still alive.

"oh? Aren't you good at divination? Why doesn't it count?"

It seems that Abdel has not become stupid yet, so there must be something wrong with what he said before.

"Mohammed Abdel! Is it still ten years too early to use prophecy to win over the master?"

Abdel was shocked. From the beginning, he had never said this sentence. Indeed, this sentence was his mantra.

Moreover, Jiang Chen did know his name!

If so, it seems that what that person said was Is it true?

Seeing Abdel's surprised expression, Jiang Chen continued to ask:

"If I guess correctly, you escaped from Egypt, right?"

Sure enough, at this moment, Abdel was no longer as calm as before.

"What else do you know?"

"Aren't you a fortune teller? Calculate it yourself!"

Jiang Chen returned the words that Abdel had just given him. At the same time,

Jiang Chen quickly made a move, and a golden light flashed.

"So fast! Kakyoin exclaimed, and then said:"Jiang Chen's sword drawing speed is at least three times faster than when I first met him!""

Even Abdel didn't expect that Jiang Chen would be so fast. As he waved his hand, the Magician's Red behind him spurted out hot flames. It was as if this kind of heat could turn Jiang Chen's long sword into nothing in an instant.

"What a strong sense of oppression, no, this is a powerful force!"

Although the Magician's Red suddenly released its flames, there was still a strong sense of oppression that made Abdel feel breathless.

And the next moment!

Swish!

Joseph, who was watching the battle, raised his hand and rubbed his His eyes looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and he immediately exclaimed:"What is Jiang Chen doing?"

"What a beautiful flame!"

I saw the golden sword churning in the huge flames, and the magician's red spurt was carved into the shape of a person with a miraculous move.

In the plot, Polnareff carved the statue of Haw Par Villa into a magic weapon. Although he looked like a master, Jiang Chen's sword actually carved the flame into Abdel's appearance. This improvement in ability is completely visible!

"Impossible, you can't be that fast!"

Abdel exclaimed, he had never seen such a fast sword draw speed.

However, the next moment, Jiang Chen had already arrived in front of Abdel, holding a ball of flame that was still burning in his hand, letting the flames burn around him. His hands burned. Then he showed a harmless smile.

"Well, your fire is pretty good!"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a puff, and blew out the smoke ring.

Still with a rather calm expression, he said calmly to Abdel:

"Oh, please don't get me wrong? I mean, of course it’s great to light up a cigarette!"

Brush, the next moment, everyone's jaws almost dropped to the ground. Abdel was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.

He saw Jiang Chen holding a cigarette in his hand, and the still smoking cigarette butt had been pressed against Abdel. If this was a golden sword, it must have pierced his throat, but the cigarette in Jiang Chen's hand seemed a bit hot, which actually made Abdel, who was always playing with fire, sweat nervously..

He didn't seem to be afraid of heat, but at this moment, the temperature of the little cigarette butt was far higher than the temperature of Magician's Red.

That person was indeed right, Jiang Chen was really too strong!

"Oops, sorry, look at my brain! I mistook the smoke for a sword! This time doesn't count, let's fight again!"

Jiang Chen certainly didn't plan to fight, he used the golden chariot just to show off, in fact, as long as his body touched the flame, although he would be burned, Sanzuchuan could directly copy the magician's red.

If he didn't show off like this, how could Abdel admire him so quickly.

Sure enough, Abdel actually fell to the ground, leaning against the statue behind him, and sighed deeply.

Before Jiang Chen could speak, Abdel raised his head, looked at Jiang Chen who was still smoking calmly, and suddenly said:

"I lost. It seems that he was right. You are really strong!"

After saying that, Abdel stood up and bowed to Jiang Chen.

"He said let me come to you, saying that I will be safe only if I am with you!"

"who is he?"

Joseph hurriedly ran over. It was obvious that he was definitely a key figure in this person's mouth.

"That's what I'm talking about, the man with the silver double!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen can be sure that what Abdel saw was definitely the Silver Chariot, that is, Polnareff.

After all, this news can make Shirley let go of her anxious heart. Jiang Chen and Shirley He said that as long as there was news about Bobo, he would call Shirley as soon as possible.

So at this moment, Jiang Chen was obviously more anxious and quickly asked:

"Where is he? Where did you see him?"

Abdel took a deep breath and just looked at���His perseverance and contempt have completely disappeared, and you can even see the tension and fear in his eyes.

He didn't want to think about this memory anymore, after all, it was the closest escape he had to death.

Just like Jiang Chen said, he escaped, just like he escaped from hell

"This may be fate at work, letting me see how powerful the devil in hell is!"

A limp Abdel began to tell the story of his escape from Egypt.

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