A blade, different from Zaka's long knife, stood dead in front of Alcatel's jackal muzzle - the collision between the blade and the muzzle suddenly burst out a strong wind between them; During the blowing, the dancing grass and shaking tree tops were centered by two people, and the branches and leaves fell from inside to outside
"Yeqi, we did meet again!" Alcatel looked at Yeqi in front of him, and a different smile suddenly appeared on his face: "however, it's too early for you now!"
"If possible, I hope this meeting will be postponed; but the situation does not allow it!" looking at Alcatel and feeling the pressure from each other, Yeqi took a deep breath and shrugged his shoulders gently - Tate picked up zaca and left in an instant between Yeqi and Alcatel; While standing in the distance, Jacob's ebony and white elephant teeth have been aiming at Alcatel
Alcatel didn't even look at the actions of Tate and Jacob, as if he didn't care at all; Or to be exact, Yeqi's attraction to him is obviously greater than anyone present, and has completely attracted his attention
With a secret frown, Yeqi suddenly found that the matter was going to become more difficult this time. When he came to the scene and saw Alcatel, the leader of Cain guard, he was able to appear in front of zacha without hesitation and block the other party's upcoming shot. It was not his reckless act of hot-blooded impulse regardless of the group, He thought carefully and calmly!
This is shack, the location of the demon hunter's headquarters! When he left the arena at Jacob's invitation, he obviously felt several breath moving forward at the same speed as him; Moreover, he was sure that there was definitely one or even several of the six tower masters of riyao level that he could not feel now - it was with these beings as the backing that he could jump out in front of zacha without hesitation; However, the current situation has become somewhat unexpected.
After he fended off Alcatel's shot with a knife, not only did he expect that the tower owners who should stop Alcatel in time did not appear, but Alcatel's powerful existence suddenly showed a completely different attitude towards him - hypocritical acting and real emotional disclosure, which he could clearly distinguish; He can clearly feel the regret contained in what Alcatel said before!
Of course, these are not what he cares about now. What he cares about now is the attitude of those riyao tower owners - is it a test? Or did you find something?
After pondering for a while, ye Qi immediately abandoned the idea behind him - although the plan between him and the strange wolf was simple, it was absolutely confidential; Even the existence of riyao class, he did not believe that the other party could know the secret between them in this way; Otherwise, they will not be simple sun shining levels, but gods feared by the world!
Sing!
Ye Qi gently sheathed the Yan magic knife, mixed with the momentum of Long Wei, and came out with a faint sound of dragon chanting - since the demon hunter headquarters wanted to test him and see his real strength, he tried his best to fight last time! He didn't believe that at the last moment of life and death, those riyao tower owners would sit idly by and let Alcatel on the dark side fight in the face!
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"Are you sure the smelly boy is not your son?" the profiteer squatting on a big tree in the distance looked at John with contempt, as if the other party had done something extremely humiliating: "I'll tell you, why did you go to Tallinn again six years ago, and it's not enough to train the smelly boy for four years. In the next two years, you followed the smelly boy's ass! It's your own son! Tut Tut, Kuchi's words are really good. You're really an unscrupulous middle-aged man!"
"This... This..." in the face of the old man's contempt, John rarely refuted. His heart was full of confusion. He didn't have the heart to refute the words of the profiteer. He frowned in distress. John closed his mouth and said with a bitter smile after a long time: "to tell the truth, I don't know now. I'm not sure..."
"Hum! What are you not sure? Don't you want to shirk the responsibility?" the profiteer glanced at the distressed John, glanced slightly at the sword box behind John, and then deliberately sighed: "Alas! I think the smelly boy's mother will hate you if she is alive! However, the smelly boy's black hair and black pupil are really like his mother!"
Black hair, black pupil - John couldn't help but tremble when he heard what the profiteer said. He couldn't help recalling the scene when he first met Ye Qi that night. He closed his eyes and asked himself: "I was so bitten that I was about to lose my life, but why did I save ye? Is it because he and she have the same black hair and black pupil? Or is Ye really my son, which aroused my blood resonance? Did I really break the curse of the magic sword?"
Old man, you must open your heart! That broken sword is just a dead thing. It's just for you to take the opportunity to enter! You can definitely defeat it and break its curse in its heyday!
The profiteer looked at John who was thinking, took a breath, and turned his eyes to Yeqi in the distance again - because he knew that he couldn't help such a thing at all. Only John himself could do it!
However, when the profiteer noticed that Alcatel was completely pressing Yeqi to attack, but Yeqi had no power to fight back, his eyebrows frowned - the lifeless king? Last time I fought with half disabled John and hurt both sides. This time I bullied the smelly boy again. I found that you seem to be able to trouble us very much! If we don't teach you a lesson, don't we look like drowning dogs and are easy to bully?
Cut!
Disdainful glanced at the corners of his mouth, and a faint wave suddenly appeared on the profiteer. A ray of light as warm as the sun suddenly appeared in his hand, and then disappeared in an instant - hum, smelly boy, beat him hard! If you can't win in this way, I will take good care of you when we meet next time!
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No!
This is the only portrayal in Yeqi's heart now - although he knows there is a great gap with Alcatel, when he really fights with him and is teased by the other party like a cat catching a mouse, a sense of reluctance accompanied by humiliation quietly arises from the bottom of his heart!
blamed!
A curse came out from the bottom of his heart, and ye Qi's Yan magic knife became more and more fierce, but it was quickly suppressed by Alcatel - it was still the jackal, but in Alcatel's hand, the jackal, which was just a large pistol, was playing a role it didn't have.
Sharp like a spear, domineering like a hammer, strange like a dagger, dexterous like a sword, ferocious like a knife
It's hard to imagine that only a large pistol showed the unique momentum of countless cold weapons, but Alcatel did it!
Ding!
The blade doesn't know it's the muzzle of a jackal