V1.Chapter 570

Hearing this sentence, the two people laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The blade man gradually stopped laughing and said with a murderous face, "you should know the rules of Baroque studio? The higher the number of codes, the greater his ability!"

Tongren nodded gently, indicating that he did know it, but his expression was very disapproval.

The thorn girl then said, "I don't know if you are too brave or too stupid. Do you want to be the first group in Baroque studio alone? Do you think you are whimsical? Or should you say you are crazy!"

"The ranking of Baroque studios depends on strength, not mouth! We'll know which is stronger or weaker. Isn't it too annoying to grind haw?" Tong Ren impolitely interrupted their dialogue of singing and making peace, with a trace of irony.

Blade man can sit in the position of MR1, which represents not only strength, but also klockdar's trust. This person must be klockdar's diehard.

They are the elders of Baroque studio. Why have they ever been ridiculed like this, not to mention that the other party is still an unknown newcomer.

The two men immediately launched their ability. Sharp blades appeared on the limbs of the blade man, and thorns appeared on the fist of the thorn woman.

Now that the other party is ready to fight, Tong man can't continue to be stunned. He slowly pulls out his space blade and holds the knife in both hands to erect the space blade.

This is a starting position. When a swordsman makes this action, he is telling you: I'm ready to attack at any time!

"Oh, I'm still a swordsman. It seems that this guy belongs to me. I'm really sorry!" the blade man smiled and said to the thorn woman.

The thorn woman disagreed and retorted, "the knife is sharp, and the thorn is also sharp. This opponent should be mine, right?"

The two men seemed to be fighting for prey. They completely ignored the Tong people and began to quarrel.

This kind of behavior is definitely an insult to a swordsman, but Tong people still stand there in a deep and persistent manner, and are not moved at all.

Seeing the two people arguing endlessly, Tong people opened their lips and said coldly, "since you two are anxious to die, let's go together!"

Compared with the arrogance of blade man and thorn woman, they can be said to be better than them. They no longer quarreled and rushed up directly.

"Dao is the blade of space!" Tong people stared at Dao tightly, as if they were looking at the most precious treasure in the world. On the contrary, the two people who came up turned a blind eye.

This kind of action fell into the eyes of the two people, which was even more unacceptable. They unconsciously increased their strength.

The distance between the two sides was not far. In addition, the two people rushed with hatred, so the three people soon met each other.

Two crisp sounds of fragmentation sounded. The two sides had passed by wrong, and they didn't know who lost and who won.

The three people seemed to be frozen and stood still. After about dozens of seconds, Tong took the lead in moving. He put the knife into the scabbard very smartly.

Then the two men also moved. They turned around like machines. Their faces were full of fear, as if they were very frightened.

Looking at their blades and thorns, they had already been cut to pieces in the blow just now.

What else in the world can withstand the blow of the crack in space?

Even if there is, it is definitely not what every soldier can do!

"You lost!" said Tong Ren, staring at the two people with burning eyes.

The blade man moved first, his body stretched slightly, and the broken blade appeared again.

"We're still alive. How can we say we lost?" he said loudly.

The thorn woman also changed into a tighter and sharper thorn and said, "you're right. As long as we're not dead, you can't win us!"

This situation is also very normal. Blade man is a martial fool. It's absolutely crazy to see an equal opponent.

The thorn woman is a killer. The killer's creed is to either kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy, otherwise the task will never end!

Unexpectedly, the two people couldn't even tell the difference in strength. Tong man slowly shook his head and drew out the blade of space again.

They rushed towards Tong people again. This time, the attack was more cunning and insidious.

The crisp crack sound sounded again, and their blades were mercilessly crushed by Tongren again. The scene just now seemed to be staged again.

Tongren didn't put away the long knife, but asked faintly with the blade of space: "do you want to continue to try?"

Nodded without hesitation and said, "yes, as long as the task is not completed, as long as we are not dead!"

"It's really stubborn! However, after three, I won't let you go again and again!" Tong said seriously.

"Please!" the two shouted in unison again. Before the words fell, they rushed up again.

The time release Buddha was manipulated by an invisible palm. The scene just now repeated again, the sound of breaking sounded, and their weapons were cut to pieces again.

They were still standing well, but Tongren had put the knife into the scabbard. I don't know when Tongren had another knife in his hand.

"Pull out your knife! We can still fight!" the blade man shouted.

"I have said, I will not give you another chance!" Tong man said in a cold voice.

This way of fighting has annoyed Tongren!

It's true that people's kindness doesn't hurt your life, but you've been ungrateful. It's really a little unkind.

Before the words fell, there were two thumping sounds. The blade man and the thorn woman had fallen to the ground.

Cobra and von clay asked in surprise, "you... You killed both of them?"

Tongren said honestly, "no, I just fainted. It's really annoying to fly around like a fly!"

Yes, in the eyes of Tong people, the spy group with the highest combat power in Baroque is just a fly.

As long as he wants, he can shoot them at any time, but Tong people's hands don't want to be stained with blood.

After whispering a few words in kobla's ear, Tong people left the heavily guarded King's camp