: Chapter 149

Chapter 149 The Fire-Swallowing Turtle That Doesn't Give Face (Part 1)
The real superiors will not continue to show their hostility towards someone. Their hostility is often at most just a flash in their eyes, and then hide the hostility deeply, seek, wait, and create opportunities to attack.
A high-pitched dragon roar came from far away in the sky, and people on the ground raised their heads and were attracted by the sound of the dragon roar.
In the distance, the dragon roaring quickly approached. After a few breaths, the huge light dragon appeared above the people, and it was not seen for many days. One of the ten young masters, the dragon knight Raditz of the light dragon, was one of the top ten young masters of the Temple of Light that cleared the demons. The dragon knight's battle armor, holding a dragon knight's gun, sits on the back of the light dragon.
Sitting on the dragon’s back, Latiz looked at everything below in doubt, and soon discovered Lord Zhang Guangming, Pope Guangming, who had always been standing in place, even the first person in the temple to welcome others. He appeared in the crowd and kindly grabbed the hand of the Son of Light, and raised his hand high, as if to say something to people.
A hillbilly who is only human-level first-tier strength and walked out of the turbulent forest, who won the title of Son of Light by virtue of good luck, was so received by the Pope?
An unnamed anger instantly ignited in Raditz's heart. As one of the top ten masters in the Temple of Light of the younger generation, he has never accepted such affectionate performance by the Pope.
Usually, in order to get a complimentary look from the Pope Bright, he always cultivates late and late. In order to get an affirmative word from Pope Bright, there is always any task of eliminating demons, and we must rush to collect it as soon as possible.
Latiz, who lost his family since childhood and was raised by Pope Guangming, not only regards Zhang Guangming as the Pope of the Temple of Light, but also regards the Pope as his relatives. My own father!
Now, the person I admire the most and the closest person to the Son of Light I saw for the first time, the strength is low, and the origin of the Son of Light is unknown, so affectionate!
Raditz held the gun's hand, and the veins violent. The huge light power is like a volcanic eruption, and a huge beam of light bursts out of his body, rushing straight above the high ground and the clouds.
"Oh, after a few days of not seeing him, the strength of this kid, Raditz, has been greatly improved."
In the crowd, a young man next to Archbishop Guangming, wearing a battle armor of the Paladin of Light, carried a huge war sword half a foot wide at his waist. With a touch of ease on his face, he stabbed another young man with his arm and said with a smile: "I see, you, the position of the sixth master of the young generation of the Temple of Light, I am afraid that you will be able to make you."
"By him? There is only Pope Bright in his eyes, and even the supreme God of Bright is not a person who respects from the heart. Also worthy of me, Yu Wensong, to compete for the sixth master position among the younger generation of the Temple of Bright? Brother, don't tease you. !"
"Really? Very confident. The previous seventh, eighth, ninth. Tenth, they are all as confident as you."
"Don't compare me to those idiots." Yu Wensong's handsome face turned a little unhappy: "Latiz is just a small character. Brother, what we really should pay attention to is the son of light, he was taught as soon as he came. Zong attaches great importance to it, be careful that the Pope is excited for a while, and handed the Bright Temple to the Lord of Light to manage, so that we will be a soil bun who is not one-level in strength, and who has come out of the turbulent forest. The subordinates are living."
"Huh! With him? You deserve it? Don't worry. Brother. Raditz seems to hate the Son of Light. On the contrary, the sisters around the Son of Light..."
"Brother has vision, our brothers are twins, and these sisters seem to be twins too..."
The conversation between the two of them fell into Chu Nan’s ears without fail. Since the power source of the Holy Dragon Dragon’s fighting energy, Long Jing, has been further strengthened, and at the same time, Chu Nan’s ears have become more sensitive. The eyes are sharper than before.
In the eyes of others. He seems to be no different from ordinary people. In fact, the sacred dragon's fighting spirit after the mutation has strengthened Chu Nandi's body in a mess.
He is now. I'm afraid that I won't wear the human-level tenth-level red dragon dragon skin and the dragon-skin software made by Longjing, relying solely on the strength of Chu Nan itself~EbookFREE.me~ This human-level first-tier master is physically strong. In the face of the full bombardment of human-level Tier 6, there will be no harm.
With the addition of the dragon skin soft armor, Chu Nan is fighting below the tenth level of the human level, as long as the head is not hit by someone, it is almost an unkillable and tiring super powerhouse, more resistant than the Saint Seiya. beat.
"Nana." Chu Nan lowered his head to the ear of the saint, and whispered with an incomparably affectionate appearance: "In the crowd, what is the background of those two wearing light paladin armors that look exactly the same?"
"The two of them?" Karinina's face was cold, she looked at the two people who were looking at her displeasedly and said: "The eldest brother is called Yu Wenheng, the younger brother is called Yu Wensong, and the fifth youngest master in the temple. And sixth, they are rare geniuses."
"Really?" Chu Nan nodded lightly, and then stopped looking at the future stars of the two temples of light, lest they could see too many things. At the same time, he secretly figured out how to find a chance to clean up this. Two things, if you have the opportunity to completely kill them, the enemy hiding in the dark is the most troublesome, this is what Afron once said.
"Brother, seeing that this soil bun is so close to the saint, I really want to kill him personally now."
"Don't worry, my dear brother. I believe that there must be many who have the same thoughts as you."
"Really? Dear brother, if this bun is being so intimate with another saint, would you not say that?" Yu Wensong's face darkened a little: "You can't just because of our agreement, Karinni Na belongs to me, and you show such carelessness, right?"
"Don't worry, my dear brother." Yu Wenheng raised his hand and gently touched the hooked nose on his handsome face: "I believe that this soil bun will soon be embarrassed. You did not feel the battle of Latiz in the sky. Do you mean it?"