The Lame Daoist Priest: Festival 464: True and False Dragons


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Seeing me, a trace of fear flashed through the fake dragon's eyes, but he still pretended to be calm, and snorted: "Taihu, you have disappointed me too much, don't hurry up and take down the traitor Angela!"

I looked at the fake dragon: "Yeah, the investigation is quite detailed. Even the seventh team leader's name is known, so you must know her nickname, right?"

The fake dragon was speechless, and I smiled and said, "Her nickname is'Dianyan Angela'. I personally picked it up. I usually like to use this nickname to tease her. Since you say you are in 122 Captain, at the very least, you should know the name of each soldier, don't you? Do you know the names of those two people?" I asked, pointing to the two soldiers.

The fake dragon said violently: "I, my soul has been traumatized, and a part of my memory has been lost."

I showed a suddenly realized expression: "It turns out that this is the case, then let me remind you. These two are Brother Fei Go and Brother Ergou. They are the hottest soldiers in the 122 Squadron."

Brother Fei Gou laughed: "Look, Brother Ergou, I said we will get hot sooner or later."

"Fuck the calf." Brother Ergou replied, and then he thought I looked over: "My lord, don't tease me."

"Haha..." Many soldiers laughed. They can see who is true and who is false, so they all relax.

I also smiled and continued: "It's not so easy to fake the captain of the 122nd Squadron. Do you have the power of fire? Do you have the power of space? Can you leapfrog the challenge?"

Three questions in a row left him speechless.

I stretched out a finger, the finger was burning with flames, and at the same time, I used the space to teleport to him behind him: "I didn't expect it? The Scar Man turned out to be me."

Since he's already dressed up, he doesn't intend to continue pretending, looking at me, he said, "I didn't expect that you have been hiding under Lord Phoebe's eyes, but we didn't notice it. It's ironic. But...Fei Lord Bi said, you have already taken your wife back to'Reincarnation City'?"

I shrugged my shoulders: "I am not very clear about this. Do you want to catch it with your hands? Or do you want me to do it myself?"

The fake dragon thought for a while: "Why don't we make a bet."

"What to bet on?" I asked with interest.

"I heard that although you only have 5th grade and 8th dan, you can kill the second grade 9th dan repairer. I want to fight you. If I lose, it's up to you. If I win, let us go. Leave."

"It's a bit unfair...You've already left me at your disposal. Forget it, I'll convince you to lose, softly, go down." I tapped the armor and said.

Xu Xiaoling reminded: "Xiaolong, he knows your abilities, but he still wants to fight you. I'm afraid it's weird."

"It's okay, I have a sense of measure."

Xu Xiaoling recovered his appearance and stood beside me. I drank: "All members of the 122 Squadron are here! Stand by! See how I can take down the enemy!" With that said, I took out a wind-control sword from the space ring, and without a word, I directly launched a super speed rush. Go up!

I rushed to the fake dragon in an instant, and swung the sword to his neck!

‘Clang! ’

He stretched out his **** and turned them into a blade, blocking the Wind Controlling Sword.

I smiled and said: "The real Captain of 122 Squadron has no magical hidden power."

"Humph!" He snorted, and the five fingers of his other hand quickly turned into spikes, piercing my heart!

I quickly stepped back, and his five fingers became longer quickly, stabbing me from different angles!

‘Clang clang clang...’

The sound of gold and iron clashing keeps sounding, and his fingertips are really hard enough, and the wind-handling sword can't cut it. It can only cut a gap. And that gap will be repaired by him soon!

It doesn’t matter to me. On the ground, I have super speed. At this time, while blocking my fingers, I said easily: "No wonder you will be singled out. It turns out that you are special. Judging from the breath, you only have three. In the middle of the first class, but the strength he exerts is close to the third class peak, he is indeed an individual! Are you interested in joining my reincarnation city?"

He said nothing.

"Well, since you are unwilling, I am not reluctant. However, you should know many secrets of the'Twilight Association'? I am looking forward to your surprise." With that, I teleported from a space Behind him, a sword pierced his heart!

His body deformed instantly, and a metal shield appeared behind him, blocking the Wind Controlling Sword.

I curled my lips secretly. My heart said that I knew it would be like this. Ningrou is a metamorphosis occultist. I understand this ability well, and there are almost no shortcomings... If you have to say that there are shortcomings, then no Suitable for long-range combat.

He snorted: "You don't want to get any information from me!"

I smiled and said, "No, you will tell me. I have a junior, who is definitely an expert in dealing with souls. He can break you down in language! Oh, I almost forgot, you don’t speak your language. But it doesn’t matter, if he does it himself, you will regret that you haven’t learned the sixth world language."

"Stop wordy, look at the move!" Numerous spikes emerged from his body, stabbing me from different angles!

My body instantly flamed, allowing the spikes to penetrate into my body, without any effect on me.

What I didn't expect was...the next moment, those spikes suddenly drew towards me like a whip! Countless whips! Disperse the flames from me for more than a half in an instant!

It turns out that he has been waiting for the moment when I become a flame! I quickly backed up, and he chased him up, but... after the flames, my speed dropped, and I couldn't avoid the attack for a while, and the flames were completely broken up! !

I teleported to a kilometer away in an instant, repairing my body quickly, but he didn't chase him. After repairing my body, I extinguished the flame on my body and became a normal state.

The fake dragon snorted: "This is your strength? Too bad, I only used 70% of my strength. It seems that your strength was exaggerated by those cowards, and even gave you a'death god'. 'The nickname is really a big joke! Since you only have this strength, you can die!"

I smiled and said, "I really can’t bear to interrupt you when I see your proud look. But I still want to make it clear that I don’t even use half of my strength. If you have used 70% I’m afraid you will die here today."

"It seems that your bragging skills are more powerful."

I shrugged: "Since you have investigated my information in detail, you should know my fame skills, right? I was useless just now. If you insist on saying that I am bragging, then I too No way, just let you taste one of my fame stunts---Wind-controlling the air." Then, I took out another wind-controlling sword from the space ring.

The blades of the two swords were instantly wrapped by the wind blade, and my figure disappeared instantly, flashing around the fake dragon, and every time it flashed a wind blade, then disappeared again, appeared from another direction, and flung it again. Wind Blade...

Two minutes later.

I stood ten meters away from the fake dragon. The fake dragon was panting, covered in blood, and his legs trembled slightly.

Even standing now is very difficult for him. If there were no enemies nearby, he would have lie down long ago.

I held two wind-controlling swords, and said lightly: "Now you should know if I was talking big."

He remained silent, and I didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with him, a space teleport flashed in front of him, and one shot at his neck!

He raised his arm with difficulty and turned it into a metal block... However, the energy in his body has been exhausted, and the metal that has been transformed is not strong. It was cut off by the Wind Control Sword in an instant, and at the same time, it was also cut off. Up his neck...

I swung two wind-controlling swords in a consistent motion, and instantly cut his body into hundreds of segments!

Not long after, his soul floated out, trying to blew himself up!

I had anticipated that he would have this trick, and I was prepared to deal with it. After preventing his self-destruction, I sealed his soul, then looked at the "fake softness" and muttered to myself Said: "What should I do with you? Get you up too."

Fake Ningrou showed a weird smile, and quickly rushed to the real Ningrou!

It must be **** wanting to explode! !

Taihu, Angela and the others rushed to greet him and stopped the fake Ningrou, but... if a third-level cultivator goes crazy and desperately wants to kill someone, it is very difficult to stop it. What's more, she is a metamorphosis concealer!

After being punched with two big holes in her body, fake Ningrou continued to pounce on Zhen Ningrou!

"Damn it!" I cursed inwardly, the power of the soul to explode is very terrifying! If it is affected by the explosion, the soul will be damaged! If the explosion happened around, the soul would be completely shattered!

I teleported in a space, came to Jia Ningrou's side, grabbed her shoulder, and teleported to fifty kilometers away in an instant! Kicked on her body, knocked out a flame shock wave in a consistent movement, then turned and ran!

At this moment, the trees next to me suddenly appeared with many rattan sticks, which tied me up like a zongzi! Fake Ningrou also quickly flew towards me! Judging from the violent energy in her body, it will explode soon!

‘Boom! ……’

"Little Dragon!" Xu Xiaoling who flew from a distance screamed!

A voice rang behind Xu Xiaoling: "You call me?"

"Little Dragon!" She threw into my arms and hugged me tightly.

I touched my nose and said with a smile: "Ningrou, I'm fine, many people are watching... Her move is really powerful, if it weren't for my space and concealment, I'm afraid my soul would have been blown up. Even so, I have suffered some injuries, but it is not very serious, and I can recover after a few days of rest..."

(Three changes today.)


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