Chapter 589: Information from the past

"Heavy fist!" Dorag held his body firmly and wiped the blood from his corners of his mouth. He had a feeling of facing his father when he was a kid.
Without any fancy action, it is the simplest and violent fist, but the more so, the more irresistible it is.
"It really feels like going back to childhood, though, it's not such a wonderful memory!" Dorag was also aroused with victory and defeat, his eyes brightened, and the hurricane rushed past.
Langinus raised his fist and took the initiative to meet the hurricane. He obviously acted like a stone, but gave people a momentum and deterrence to suppress the world.
Tekken · Repression!
The fist that incorporates its own beliefs is Tekken.
Awakening the territory of the Overlord, Langinus is almost the world's strongest in spirit and spirit, and the fist that incorporates this belief is even harder to the extreme!
Even the hurricane, one of the three natural disasters in the world, was blown out without resistance before this force!
Dorag, located in the center of the eye of the wind, was once again beaten out.
Kedolage was not discouraged, adjusted his shape in mid-air, and rushed towards Langinus again the next moment.
This time, it's the speed of the wind!
The attack trajectory that was difficult to capture even after seeing the "color" domineering exploded at a rapid speed. Everyone on the warship had no time to react, and saw that Dorag's figure was beaten out again and again.
"Too powerful, the leader of the Revolutionary Army is not an opponent of Marshal Lord at all!"
"I don't know why, just watching Marshal Langinus punching gives me a breathless feeling, like ... as if facing this world!"
"Do you feel the same way? I thought it was my own illusion!"
A group of navy soldiers were all shouting with excitement. It was a coincidence to hit the fly once or twice, but three fights was enough to really explain the problem!
"It's amazing, Marshal Langinus's strength is really overwhelming!" Mourgans sighed loudly while not forgetting to take photos.
On the other side, Dorrag wasn't angry, but he was more and more "confusing" in his heart. "I have such a strong conviction. Why would he be willing to be the umbrella of that kind of maggot?"
Abandoning distractions, Dorag becomes a dragon-shaped hurricane, pulling air, and a huge air vortex easily condenses between the claws of Yunlong, like the deep-sea vortex imprinted in the sky, inhaling everything and crushing it!
Driven by this strange attraction, in the deep ocean, a huge "white dragon" suddenly jumped out. This time, even Langinus could not help but be attracted to the eye.
Because he had seen similar natural landscapes, which was the space-time corridor that let Ri and He move through time. At that time, he was the first time to use the ability of adjudication to make every effort to release the crisis.
Dorag, who was preparing to push the air wave vortex, was also a bit surprised, but he did not expect that he would attract this dangerous "monster".
"What is this? Is it the legendary Devil's Passage to Hell?"
"Dorag is indeed the most vicious criminal in the world, and he is actually doing business with the devil!"
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In such a panic, Langinus strode out, and the powerful fist suddenly fell on the seemingly unreal dragon.
It is not easy to tear this "white dragon", but what he could do then is naturally less stressful. And the real danger of tearing this "white dragon" is still the spatial fluctuations caused by the moment it "dies". He only dared to solve the danger by long-range attack of the Holy Light Lance.
But now, it is no longer necessary!
boom!
The iron fist of Langinus seemed to break the boundary between fantasy and reality. The wind and clouds scattered, and the inactive "White Dragon" became a sea of ​​water again, and the huge shock wave when "White Dragon" dissipated fell on Langinus. You can't even let him shake his body.
At the same time, many ghost ships or quite old hulls fell from the dissipated "White Dragon" body.
Regarding this result, Langinus is not surprised. This space-time wormhole does not meet living people every time.
"Is the legendary martyrdom connecting time and space? It's amazing!" Dorag, who saw this picture for the first time, also exclaimed in admiration.
"Yeah, it is very rare indeed ..." Langinus's words abruptly stopped, his eyes stopped, floating on a rag on the sea.
The rag attracted him because the typeface written on it seemed to be ancient writing, but the rag did not look like a product of that ancient age.
"Is it the graffiti of the ancient scholars of O'Hara?" Langinus picked up the rags with interest, and the O'Hara scholars valued the knowledge. If it is really important, it is impossible to readily Written on this rag.
"Most of them are manuscripts that practice ancient writing." Langinus thought, holding rags in his hands. With the ability to listen to the voice of all things, he quickly understood the meaning of the characters on the manuscript.
"Only justice can defeat God!"
Seeing this reluctantly formed sentence, Langinus looked strange in "color". This kind of house-like discourse is not like those that can be spoken by scholars who understand "sex", but people who understand ancient script It's not too old for many years, shouldn't it be written by Robin when he was a kid?
However, the grammar looks a little bit like it came from that place. If it is there, the source of the discourse is worth pondering ...
"Are you also interested in the history of the past?" Dorag asked, looking at the contemplative look of Langinus.
"It's rare to see ancient writing, and of course I'll be interested." Langinus didn't hide it either, and threw the rags towards Dorrag generously.
With the development level of his brain domain, with one glance, the text on this rag can be completely engraved in his mind.
The soft cloth was under the control of the ultimate force "Fuck", and soon arrived in Dorag's hands.
"Ancient writing!" Dorag was a little surprised, and he no longer cared. Even the historical text was mixed with fakes, but rags with ancient writing were not very precious objects.
At best, it was this coincidence that surprised him.
"Come on, the battle is not over yet!" Dorrag exhaled a sullen breath, and the war in his eyes rose again.
"Since you said so to the senior, then I ..." Just as Langinus was about to continue the battle after the small episode, he was attracted by a sudden exclaim.
"What are you talking about? A devastating monster suddenly appeared in the Devil's Triangle Sea, and even the nearby Revolutionary Army and Navy suffered heavy damage?"