Beiyin Great Sage

The violent concussion also made the offensive of several people become uncoordinated in an instant, and flaws that should not have appeared one by one.

Ben Lei!

Zhou Jia's eyes lit up, and electric arcs appeared around his body.

The interlaced floors of light and darkness, the turbulent ground, the figures rushing forward, and the sand and gravel splashing around are mixed with the pervasive murderous intent.

Dazzling lightning flashed out of the chaos.

Compared with other people, this sudden burst of lightning was far faster than others, and it passed the two of them in just a flash.

"puff!"

Heads flew high, blood spattered.

Double shield counter!

"Peng!"

The incoming streaks of aura returned to the original path at a faster speed, and the only sorcerer shattered before he raised his staff.

Facing Zhou Jia and Luo Ping, who cooperated tacitly, the entire Warren family had little power to fight back.

Stu Warren's face darkened, and he suddenly pursed his lips and let out a long cry.

"Call..."

The weird cry only made Zhou Jia puzzled, but Luo Ping's face changed drastically. He turned around suddenly and rushed towards his daughter and Paul.

"Shh!"

A transparent figure appeared behind the window, and with a flick of its long tail, which was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, it had already tightly bound the two people by the window.

"Squeak..."

Amidst the strange screams, the transparent monster showed its true face, its blood-red eyes looked at Luo Ping provocatively, and pulled the two of them toward the upstairs.

The monster's limbs cling to the outer wall of the high-rise building, climbing outside like walking on the ground, flicking its tail back and forth, making throwing movements from time to time.

This transparent monster has been ambushing nearby.

and,

There also appears to be some sort of collaboration with Stu Warren.

"Stop!"

Luo Ping roared angrily, and he didn't care about Zhou Jia at the moment. He jumped up, performed the Gecko Swimming Wall Skill, and chased after the monster.

a time.

There was silence in the house.

Zhou Jia stopped what he was doing, glanced at the two guards who were already terrified, and said:

"It seems that the duel that you and I agreed on at the beginning will come after all."

"Not bad!"

Stu Warren took a deep breath, stood proudly, gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and restored his old jazz style once again.

He shook his long sword with a solemn voice:

"Stu Warren, a descendant of the bloodline of Austin Warren of the Aruin Empire, son of Ben Wen Warren, invites you to a duel!"

"The sense of ceremony is good." Zhou Jia nodded, and charged with an axe:

"But it's unnecessary, I don't like this here."

……

Hanging high for three days.

A monster with blood-red skin climbed to the top of the 200-meter-high ruins, swung its tail, and looked towards the figure that was swimming fast below.

This person killed 'her' child.

Hatred.

Let it go all the way here.

"Squeak..."

The sharp cry seemed to vent the anger in his heart.

The monster looked at Luo Ping, who was getting closer and closer, with a ferocious smile on his weird face, and then met the terrified eyes of the other party.

Flick the long tail.

"Shh!"

The two figures were thrown out violently.

If the other party kills its child, it will kill the other party's child first to take revenge!

The sunlight, the ruins, the breeze, the silhouettes, and the clothes fluttering, the movement and the stillness are like a poignant picture.

"what!"

Luo Xiuying screamed.

This place is more than 200 meters from the ground, there is nothing on both sides, and there is no place to rely on, not to mention her, even if her father falls, he will undoubtedly die.

At a distance of more than ten meters from the monster, Luo Ping's body froze, his mind went blank, only the figure of his daughter falling in midair.

Despair made him feel cold all over.

Paul was already injured, and looking at the abandoned car that was the size of a matchbox below, he couldn't help but feel sad and his eyes were closed.

"My heart is bright!"

"Shh!"

In mid-air, he turned around abruptly, hugged Luo Xiuying with both hands, the light in his eyes danced like a flame, and his voice was solemn and solemn:

"God so loved the world..."

"My heart is bright!"

"go with!"

Using both hands and exhausting all strength, Luo Xiuying was thrown towards the ruins of the building.

he himself,

It falls to the ground at a faster speed.

"Uncle Paul!"

Luo Xiuying screamed, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, but she only caught nothing.

Swish!

Luo Ping gritted his teeth tightly, his body suddenly jumped down, and with a flick of his wrist, a chain stretched out, wrapping around Luo Xiuying's waist.

Behind.

The monster disappeared again, and its sharp tail pierced the air, piercing his heart with a strange whistling sound.

Chapter 019 Inheritance

Violence!

Thunderbolt Axe Technique!

The black armor, the double-edged ax wrapped in electric light, and the leaping figures are fast and swift, forming a rhythmic picture.

ferocious!

Violent!

bloody……

"kill!"

Zhou Jia shouted in a low voice, his body was like a straight line of lightning, he rushed forward, the power and power made the two onlookers tremble subconsciously.

The masters compete for only a moment.

If Stu Warren was in a trance, he might have fallen under the double-edged axe. Fortunately, he has also been killed for a long time and remains unmoved.

"White Crow Sword Art - Cross Slash!"

The light of the cross sword is sharp and sharp, far less fierce than the thunder, but it reveals an indestructible calmness and tenacity that will never give up.

The sword light compressed to the extreme is extremely sharp.

"Ch..."

Amidst the strange collision sound, the light of the ax suddenly shattered, but the light of the sword became more and more intense, and even forcibly pressed towards the man in armor.

As a Baron, Stuart Warren had seen Shining with his own eyes.

Sword intent, get blessing.

The white crow swordsmanship is a secret handed down from the temple, and its rank is so high that even many paladins who have changed jobs are still practicing diligently.

On the other hand, Zhou Jia, although the thunderbolt ax technique is strong, it is not perfect.

Moreover, relying on the strength increased by violence cannot be perfectly integrated into the ax method, and the two are at a disadvantage in comparison.

but……

Double shield counter!

Zhou Jia, who was leaning forward, was full of muscles and muscles, and even the armor seemed to tremble slightly, and the shield was thrown out by him from behind.

It seems to resist, more like impact.

"Peng!"

The sword light shattered, and Stu Warren also retreated violently.

"How could it be?" He was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief:

"Your strength..."

"This is impossible!"

Even though he is only at the eighth rank, but his strength is greater than that of himself at the tenth rank?

Even if he is old and frail, and has just been promoted to the tenth rank, he is considered weak among the tenth ranks, but there is no reason for his opponent to be so strong.

Although I have seen it just now, it happened suddenly and was attacked by someone. In fact, Stu Warren didn't think Zhou Jia was very strong.

now.

Obviously beyond his expectations.

snort!

Facing the other party's puzzlement, Zhou Jia just hummed in his heart, and charged forward again.

The old horse is running!

The sprinting figure rolled up a thunderbolt, and the intention of running thunder surged on the double-edged axe, slashing at the opponent with a low roar.

"Peng!"

"Crackling..."

Stu Warren, who was injured and vented his courage, turned pale, and his body retreated violently again.

Behind him is a solid wall.

The wall was supposed to block the escape route, but in front of this gentlemanly figure, it was like paper paste, and it would shatter when the shoulder hit it.

"Peng!"

The two, one in front and one behind, pierced through the wall, and the exposed steel bars swayed in the wind, while the two figures rolled and retreated wildly.

"boom!"

"Boom..."

Walls were pierced through with a bang, soil was flying, steel bars were splashing, and the dust that was thrown up also greatly affected Stu Warren's vision.