Chapter 1768

Xu Yichen is fighting with the God of war.

Or to put it another way, Huang Laoxie is planning to beat his apprentices.

Or to put it another way, headmaster Huang is educating his own incompetent students.

"Xiao Xu, in this way, you are a legend, and that's all?" While Huang Laoxie was talking, he kicked Xu Yichen out for more than 700 meters. He bounced on the ground for seven or eight times and failed to stop the car.

The metal armor brought by Sima Qing's team from the mainland was also unbearable. It was all over the ground, scattered and scattered.

Xu Yichen's chest bone like ribs are broken like sand. If not for the black carapace which absorbed most of the kinetic energy, his upper body should now be spread on the ground like noodles, with a large number of visceral fragments wandering in his body. It seems that he will not have a chance to return to its original position for a while and a half.

Huang Laoxie landed on the ground lightly and held out a hand to Xu Yichen: "this is my mistake. I thought I could break through you. Your fighting ability is beyond my expectation."

"I think you're taking the opportunity to get back at me." Xu Yichen vomited a lot of visceral fragments when he spoke. He tried to reach out and hold Huang Laoxie's hand. Unfortunately, both arms were placed on both sides of his body at an angle that could not be bent under normal conditions.

"Well, ha ha, who can't beat me?" Huang Laoxie shamelessly poked Xu Yichen, sat down directly on the ground and ordered himself a combatant, waiting for his students to recover.

At this moment, Xu Yichen is sure that the yellow old evil spirit around him is still the yellow old evil that people are afraid of, rather than Kampas, the God of war, who represents justice and glory.

"You know, when I entered the new world, I had a conversation with the Witch King." Huang Laoxie took a deep breath of the combatant and handed it to Xu Yichen: "have a breath?"

"Come on, my lungs haven't grown. I've been talking to you with psionic powers." Xu Yichen shook his head. As a result, his spine was broken into several sections, and his unsupported head turned to one side.

Huang Laoxie chuckled and straightened Xu Yichen's head. "I feel like I'm sitting on your grave."

"Say something serious, or I'll be a little afraid of your instability." The corners of Xu Yichen's mouth couldn't help but pull out a smile.

"There are serious things. I'm just going to say that." Huang Laoxie shrugged his shoulders and puffed the burning aid to his cigarette butt: "when you recover, you have to kill me."

Xu Yichen's head fell to one side again because of the violent turning back movement: "don't tell me this is the fast upgrade method that the sorcerers have come up with!"

"It's not like they came up with it." Huang Laoye replied indifferently: "I inherited the throne from Kampas, and I have always had this intuition. I have to see you, but it was not clear at that time. I will understand it after I see the witch kings."

"I don't agree." Xu Yichen wants to get rid of Huang Laoxie's hand to straighten his head, but he can't resist Huang Laoxie's power.

"I've always regarded you as a son. The world has come to this point. So many people have sacrificed, and the greater sacrifice is still behind. It's nothing to add a stepping stone to me." Huang Laoxie put Xu Yichen's head right again: "in this way, I have contributed my strength to the liberation of the world, and I will not waste countless years like Kampas."

Xu Yichen didn't speak. He wanted to turn his face to the other side. He could do it a few seconds ago. But Huang Laoxie had broken his neck bone just now. He didn't believe it was a mistake. Huang Laoxie had broken more necks over the years than he had eaten.

"Don't be so serious. The last time you saw me off, it was a good atmosphere." Huang Laoxie reached out and stroked Xu Yichen's hair, and once again aggravated his injury: "it's just a matter of leaving early and walking a step later. If you don't strive for success, maybe I haven't crossed the bridge yet, you will catch up, and then we have to read the file together and start again."

"Is there no other way?" Xu Yichen's fingers moved, and most of the bones in his body were returning to their original position, rolling back and forth under the skin like a snake.

He looked at Huang Laoxie with expectant eyes: "we have created many miracles. Experience value is not a problem. I can get it without sleep. My efficiency is very high. Even the Witch King said that I am the most perfect killer!"

At this moment, Xu Yichen is no longer a perfect killing machine, nor a soldier favored by terror and abuse, but more like a coquettish child.

"Of course, there are other ways. Other ways." Huang Laoxie comforts Xu Yichen. He is like a warm father.

He pinched Xu Yichen's face with his fingers, which was an unprecedented move between them. Although Huang Laoxie had regarded Xu Yichen as his son for many years, and Xu Yichen also regarded Huang Laoxie as his father, the relationship between them never got rid of the shadow of the army.

Huang Laoxie has never spared Xu Yichen, and Xu Yichen has never paid much respect to him. It seems that they are always in the relationship of Challenger and challenger."But we are too late. This is the quickest and most direct way." Huang Laoxie looked up at the afterglow of the sunset, and his eyes were full of loneliness: "our world can't wait so long, so am I. can you bear to let me witness the destruction of our country in the coming war? Looking at the smashing of the brilliance we created? I'm old. I can't stand the pain again. The memory of Campos has broken me down

"But you have the heart to let me face it alone." Xu Yichen listened to his bones and muscles bite each other, reborn, and slowly sat up from the ground.

"That's why I'm the father!" Huang Laoxie laughed and pulled Xu Yichen up from the ground: "because my heart is cruel enough!"

"What did the kings tell you?" Xu Yichen reluctantly stood in front of Huang Laoxie. Although he was half a body higher than the other party, the God of war in the afterglow seemed to be as tall as carrying the power of heaven and earth.

"Talk about our world, talk about this world, talk about everything. These witch kings are talents, and they speak well. If I knew they were gathering here, I would have come." Huang Laoxie patted Xu Yichen's face with a radiance never seen before: "my child, I wish you as the God of war. You will not be knocked down by any enemy, you will not be hurt by cold arrows, you will not lose courage in desperate situation, you will never fight alone, because I will accompany you!"

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