Nine Hundred and Eightieth Chapter Horizontal Knife

Dulusi was not a baby who had tasted women for the first time. Before he met Margaret, there was no shortage of women who slept with this wolf warrior at the bedside. .?? At the craziest time, five or six women were buried with him. It can be seen that after seeing Margaret, he fell in love with this weak girl like a demon, and he did not hesitate to betray Wolf Warrior and Joey for her.

Even Duluth couldn't tell why, as if Margaret had cast a spell on him, making him fall into a sweet dream. But this dream was torn apart by Margaret herself at this moment, what a cruel thing.

Duluth's chest heaved and his eyes were bloodshot, he shook his head and couldn't believe Margaret's words.

Margaret sighed softly in a voice that Duluth could only hear: "If you can take me away, maybe I will really fall in love with you. Unfortunately, you still can't do it. I don't want to die yet, so I can only go back beside him."

"I can do it!" Duluth trembled: "I can do it, believe me!"

Margaret shook her head and walked towards Joey.

Joey laughed, a hearty laugh. He opened one arm and let Margaret fall into his arms. Joey kissed the girl's cheek hard, then tilted his head to look at Duluth and said, "Trash, have you seen it? Do you dare to take my woman away? Do you really think this little bitch will like you? No No, she's not the kind of woman you imagined, and this bitch can't give you what you call love!"

Then he vigorously rubbed Margaret's breasts, even lifted up the hem of her clothes, and touched the girl's mysterious place with his big hands.

For Duluth, there is no greater humiliation than this. The man let out a roar, and his whole body was full of energy, the atmosphere in the surrounding space became more and more oppressive, and behind Duluth, the phantom of a strange beast faintly appeared. This beast looks like a fierce lion, but it has two wings, and its four claws are stepping on orange flames. It looks mighty.

That's Duluth's original ancestral projection.

As soon as the projection came out, Duluth's aura reached its peak. He raised his head, and there was a violent airflow behind him. Duluth was already extremely angry, but his voice was calm and terrifying: "I'm going to kill you!"

"It's up to you?" Joey pulled out his hand that had been under Margaret's clothes, and pushed the woman away. Carrying the destroyer on his shoulders, he walked towards Duluth in big strides. Every step he took, a clear footprint would be hidden on the ground, causing a group of gangsters behind him to keep shouting the name of "Joey" to cheer for him.

A roar, the sound like thunder, instantly overwhelmed all the shouts.

Duluth rushed towards the old man who was flying wildly and as strong as a devil.

Joey was once an impassable mountain to him.

And now he is going to try to hit this mountain!

Duluth puts everything aside, carries the most violent force, the most powerful source. He put his love for Margaret, his hatred for Joey, and his helplessness towards reality into this punch, aiming at Joey's chest!

A black shadow, like a waterfall against the current, rushed up from bottom to top, lying between Duluth and Joey.

So that punch was about to hit Joey, but the distance in between turned into an insurmountable gap.

Duluth flew up.

The Destroyer hit his chin, even though it was just brushed, but the berserk force attached to the hammer made him fly high. Duluth's whole body trembled wildly, his soul seemed to shrink into the depths of his body in an instant, and then rebounded suddenly. As the indescribable pain swept through his body like an electric current, even he couldn't help but scream.

A series of blood drops sprinkled in the air.

The drops fell on the ground, and the blood beads connected into a thread. At one end of the thread, Duluth tumbled several times in the air and fell down, motionless.

The mighty projected virtual image swayed away.

There was a dead silence on the hill at first, and then a series of cheers erupted, and some wolves even learned how to howl like wolves, and there was a series of howls when they were riding on horseback. Joey looked expressionless, looking at the man on the ground and the blood stains that gradually spread on his body. The old man whispered: "It's a pity, Duluth. Zach is more than brave, but not smart enough. Gang En has a cautious personality, but lacks decisiveness. As for you, I am very satisfied. Yes, you are my most satisfied adopted son. Originally Thinking about handing over Wolf Warrior to you in the future, it's a pity that you betrayed me."

Duluth on the ground twitched his fingers, and then the muscles all over his body trembled. Duluth slowly raised his head, his jaw was bloody. The sharp blade on the saboteur made several cuts. If Duluth hadn't stepped back in time, the hammer would have blown his head off! That's not as simple as vomiting blood and being seriously injured now. He looked at Joey and said with difficulty: "Don't think I will trust you, Joey. You only trust yourself. To you, we adopted sons are nothing more than others." A more faithful and taller wolfhound."

Joey shrugged: "It's really boring to say these things now, let me send you on your way. If you want to go, you can. But you can't leave the dark place. You can only go to my dear son in one place. That is hell!"

The saboteur lifts up.

Suddenly, Joey's eyelids twitched, and he turned around with a loud roar, facing the direction of the dark wood forest. Then a light appeared in the pupils of the old man, the light came from the black wood forest, and it was a thousand meters in an instant!

The destroyer smashed down and collided with the light. Joey only felt that he was smashed on a rushing angry river, and the destroyer couldn't hold him down, but was bounced up instead, and then his whole body was deflected by this momentum, and Joey staggered backwards.

The cries of the wolves stopped immediately.

Suddenly a thunderbolt was heard on the gray hills, and a series of rapid thunderclaps sounded. The wolves covered their ears and screamed, the horses neighed and everyone stood up, and the scene was in chaos. The last burst of violent air flow followed, and immediately there was an uproar. Joey squinted his eyes slightly, and when the air wave and dust smoke came to him, they naturally parted to the two sides, but Joey couldn't see things in the dust and smoke clearly, only seeing a smear of vermilion light flickering slightly.

When the dust gradually settled, he saw a man with a knife in the dust curtain at some point. The man was very young and handsome. The silver hair refracted the sun, so dazzling that it hurt Joey's eyes. There was a smile as bright as the sun on the other party's face, and the long knife in his hand, the flaming light between the blades flashed the last afterglow before completely disappearing into the air.

Joey's eyelids twitched.

At this time, the silver man asked as if confirming: "Undead Joey?"

Joey narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and asked, "Who are you?"

"He's here to kill you." The other party said jokingly, and then rushed forward without talking nonsense.

Joey snorted, and the saboteur smashed head-on. But the silver man's figure flexibly dodged sideways, and the saboteur hit the ground. The gray ground centered on the point where the hammer fell, a cracked texture spread out, and gravel flew everywhere!

The old man caught a flash of silver light from the corner of his eyes, and the man had already swam to his side as nimbly as a fish swimming, and slashed at his waist. Joey didn't have time to take back the saboteur, so he had to stretch out his hand to yank the iron chain on the warhammer, take the hammer ball and smash it on the opponent's knife, forcing it away. This was in exchange for the time to take back the warhammer. Before he could attack, the silver man slashed with a series of dizzying steps.

Joey was calm on the surface, but turbulent waves set off in his heart. The opponent's attack possessed both wildness and agility. The silver man's saber intent was wild, but his saber technique was surprisingly delicate and agility. Every time the knife is swung, it is aimed at the vital point. Its movements are concise, and it strives to injure the opponent severely at the fastest speed. It is a murderous knife that pays great attention to efficiency. This kind of sword cannot be practiced by those so-called nobles. Only by going in and out of the battlefield of life and death can they hone such combat skills.

Joey felt dizzy, when would such a ruthless master with a knife jump out of the dark place.

After blocking another knife, Joey stood still. Suddenly found that he had withdrawn from the 100 meters, and his old face was hot at the moment. Under the attack of the opponent's mercury pouring down the ground just now, he could no longer resist the enemy as hard as before, and could only keep retreating to fight for space to parry. But Joey has been famous for decades, and he has never been so passive like he is now. Even that night, against the vicious and cunning Wes, Joey used his absolute level advantage to force Wes back.

Now even though it happened suddenly, he didn't go all out, but he was forced back a hundred meters by an unknown kid. If this matter spreads, the Evil Tooth Barrier will definitely become a big joke in the Dark Land.

The silver man stood still, his long knife hanging in the air, his body was surging, and lines of flames lit up from his whole body. Joey couldn't help frowning. If it was the opponent's engraving pattern, then this engraving is too huge. The huge engravings almost all over the body often represent unreasonable violent power!

The surrounding space was quietly stained with a layer of red, and it was clearly not yet noon, but people mistakenly thought that dusk had already arrived. When space fell to Mars for no reason, Joey gasped. He could clearly sense that the source power of the silver man was only level 25. Although at this age, having a source power of level 25 is unimaginable, but it still doesn't shock Joey.

Joey was shocked that the other party did not release the original ancestor projection, but it had already caused all kinds of visions. Joey has only heard of such things as activating the engraving and releasing the source power to cause visions from those strong people who have passed the 30th level. But the boy in front of him used the twenty-five level of origin force to induce the space phenomenon, which Joey had never heard of.

The opponent's momentum kept accumulating, and Joey didn't care about bullying the small, he didn't dare to let the opponent push the momentum to the peak before making a move. The old man raised the saboteur and rushed over with a strong aura.

The silver man smiled slightly: "I just thought of making a move now? It's too late!"

Wisps of vermilion flames appeared out of thin air, spreading around the man. The eight wisps of vermilion fire became powerful in an instant, condensing the human form. Joey's pupils opened, and the figure made of vermilion flames was no different from his opponent, like a puppet. Then I saw the man raise the knife and charge forward. The eight vermilion fire puppets made the same movement and moved forward together with the silver man.

Joey's eyes widened.

Among the gray hills, a stream of vermilion sky fire flickered like lightning, shining red on the entire hill!

In Joey's eyes, there is only such a vermilion fire and thunder left in the world!

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