Chapter 1070: Exploring in the dark night (23)

Chapter 1070 Exploring in the dark night Twenty-three
Snapped!
The tip of the lightsaber stopped at a few inches from the chest of the dragon, and was blocked by the dragon!
The dragon just deliberately made a breakthrough and let the comet be fooled!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! - in the adventurer I have seen, you are the most stupid one!" The dragon smiled insidiously, using the arm to block the weapon on the comet's hand, the other hand took the palm Huilong overturned! Under the powerful impact, the comet flies out ten yards away!
bump! He slammed into the stone wall and made a heavy muffled sound. However, thanks to the setting of the game, the comet did not receive any special damage - just spit a blood.
"He really has no problem?" Hal sees the comet in the battle and can't help but ask.
"Haha, it's exactly the same as in memory, although the position is reversed." The comet rubbed his lips and climbed up.
Just got up, the dragon has come to him.
"Kid, what is your name?" In the darkness, the dragon's eyes made two horrible golden lights.
"Yu Xing." Xinghui Long's face is not moving, so he has become commonplace.
"So, comet." The dragon's mouth dripped greedy saliva: "Dare to challenge me, you are dead! What are your last words?"
"That--" On the face of the comet, there was a sneer, a gesture of provocation, and he repeated in his memory: "You can win if I win!"
In an instant, the battle between the dragon and the comet started.
"Call!" The dragon spits out the fire, and thousands of tiny fireballs are fired like lava droplets, each of which is enough to ignite people.
The comet jumped and moved with subtle movements to avoid the fire from the air.
The fireball fired at his front chest, and the comet leaned back slightly, and the fireball was wiped from his left shoulder;
The flame tongue was about to engulf his left leg, but he twisted with amazing softness, and the flame only blew his heel;
The shredded fire rushed to the surface, and the comet reached out with a finger, and the firecrackers with sharp gravel flew away.
Each attack was disintegrated at the moment of almost hitting the comet. The flame left only a lot of anxious marks on his armor, but he could not hurt him.
However, this is within the expectation of the dragon.
"Hey!" The dragon raised a wall of fire, and the burning fire slammed against the ground, forcing the comet to evade in the air.
"Hey!" The dragon spit out a huge fireball and hit the direction of the comet landing. The dragon's dragon counts the opponent's movements, and before the comet reaches the scheduled movement track, the first step is to lay down the deadly trap!
When you land and then dodge, you must be too late. When the comet took a chance, he kicked the stone wall and used the reaction force of the stone wall to change the direction.
bump! The fireball hit the comet and exploded! The gold glittered his head and rolled over. Under the impact of the explosion, he took the opportunity to roll over to the dragon.
"What?!" In the face of sudden changes, the dragon stunned, but he was not shackled after a hundred battles. He swept his tail and planned to sweep away the close enemies!
Snapped! The tail hit the comet heavily, sweeping the comet that should have cut off the opponent's tail!
lb! The comet once again slammed into the stone wall of the cave and fell!
"He really has no problem?!" Daniel, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but ask.
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"Oh! Nothing!" The comet climbed up without incident, and erased the blood from the corner of his mouth: "All that I did just now is to pay tribute to the previous battle."
Although there was a painful heartache on the back, this pain was a common occurrence for the comet. He endured it: "Arthur's fighting style, I really can't learn."
He deliberately imitated the movement of Arthur that year, and wanted to use Arthur's way to defeat the red dragon in front of him - the comet of the year. But doing so obviously does not work. When the comet is less than the speed of Arthur when he was young, the accuracy of the sword is not as high as Arthur.
"Where!" The comet raised the lightsaber, and the sword pointed to the head of the dragon: "I have enough to play. Just use my own way of fighting, play with you for a while!"
At the same time, Bedieville drove back to the Cairo Grand Hotel. When he pushed into the underground parking lot with a shiny new iron ride, he couldn’t help but look at the parking lot guard.
The guard did not say anything, and let it go, letting Bedieville park the iron ride into the underground parking lot.
When he climbed down from the iron ride, locked the car, and planned to return to his room from the elevator in the underground parking lot, there was a voice behind him that called him: "You have a very good car, sir."
"Well?" The werewolf turned his head and saw that a middle-aged man had walked down from his luxury car, probably a guest of the hotel.
The look of this middle-aged man greatly attracted the attention of Bediville: this is an orc.
More precisely, this is a lion, a very rare race in the orc. Although he is old, the golden fluffy lion's mane of his lion is so handsome that he can look at the person's line and feel that he is some kind of big man.
Bedyville looked at the lion uncle and took a few seconds to say: "Mr. You know the goods very well. This iron ride was just bought by me. It was only refurbished a while ago. But it is not original." The anti-gravity engine and propeller have long been replaced with something else."
"I can see it." The lion only glanced at Biddiville, his eyes could not help but stick to the outer shell of the iron ride, as if he had a great attraction to him: "I Can you touch it?"
"Well... you are free." Bettiville didn't like his mount being touched by strangers, but it seemed that it was not so good to refuse the other person. He had to pretend to be obedient to the lion uncle.
The man put his hand on the silvery shell of the iron ride and gently stroked it. Although this is a lion, he seems to be different from the ordinary orc - he does not have any lion's hair on his palm, but is exactly the same as the human hand, the palm of a pair of thick white males.
Is this person really a lion? Or is it that half of the lions are humans? Bedyville couldn't help but wondered for a while.
The lion uncle just touched the outer shell of the iron rider and immediately stepped back a few steps. He said with a puzzled voice: "It’s weird. This kid’s mount with a friend of mine is too much like this. However, it is impossible. It is impossible to repair a new state in the iron ride decades ago. Is it my heart?"
This guy knows Juggernaut Yake! ? Beddyville couldn’t help but exclaim. He almost wanted to question the relationship between the lion uncle and Jonah Yake, but the werewolf finally gave up. The night was already deep, and Biddiville was so tired that he couldn’t wait to go back to the room to go to bed and sleep, and didn’t want to get any more trouble.
"Little brother." The lion uncle is still not going to give up, to Bediville: "Give you a good price, can this iron ride be sold to me?"
Badiville was not happy when he heard this: "Sorry, this iron ride does not sell. I still need to use it tomorrow."
"Is it?" The man was very big. He didn't keep entangled in the werewolf, but politely took a small piece of paper from the pocket of his expensive suit and handed it to Biddy Wener:" If you change your mind, come and contact me. Call the phone on the back of the card and report my real name, and you can talk to me unimpeded. I am waiting for your good news."
"Oh... okay." Betteville still had some hostility when he took the card. He curiously asked: "This iron ride may be just like the mount of your friend. The inside may not be the same thing at all. I Maybe it’s a liar, maybe a million dollars will sell this iron ride to you – so you want to buy it?

"Well, I want to buy it." The lion uncle didn't even wrinkle his brows. The feeling of a million for him was just a small amount of pocket money: "This child may not be the same as the original, but I I will still buy it. Money is not a problem. This is a commemoration of my dead friend."
The werewolf silently said that this lion uncle may actually know Juggernaut Yak, and the two may even have deep roots. Betdiville picked up the card and saw that the name of the man, Saladin, was printed in the center of the pure black card with white clear black letters, which was simple and powerful, very stylish.
"So, Mr. Sallatin." Betdiwell took the card and turned and left: "Good night."
"Good night, little brother." The other party did not retain the werewolf, and did not follow, but politely watched Bediville enter the parking lot elevator.
Seeing Bediville closed at the elevator door, he had a ghost idea in his heart. King Arthur intends to hunt down the Juggernaut in flight, and perhaps this lion uncle can provide them with useful information. The werewolf and the uncle Saladin contacted, and got as much information as possible from the uncle's mouth. Maybe he could help the Cavaliers, and God knows.
Salalin? Be sure to visit this wonderful lion when you have time.
Bediville took the elevator back to the floor of his room, and thought that Elaine, who was in the same room as him, had already slept. But he hadn't opened the door yet, and he heard a rush of gasping in the room. The white bear man Elaine’s gasp. The voice is so fast that it sounds like asthma.
Bedieville didn't know if Elaine had respiratory disease, and it was not clear whether the white bears would develop at this time. In short, the sound sounds very bad - heaven, the white bear may even be attacked by other candidates, and is currently fighting in the room! And with Elaine’s clumsy skills and not so good brains, I am afraid it will be in the middle of the battle!