Chapter 163: illusory! (4)

"Really, X is one of the guards," Fang Lang was startled slightly. Since he was selected as the guard, his combat effectiveness must be recognized by Friends Habach, at least the top six in the empire. "It's interesting, You Ha Bach gave me the illusion of X, what do you want to do?"
The last sentence is what Fang Lang thought in his heart. Bambietta didn't know it, but instead laughed playfully, "Now all the Knights of the Star Cross, except for the twin brothers of Holy Character Y, there are only you and Lijie. And Li Jie is still a guard, do you think you will be fine?"
"I don't think it should be troublesome for me." Fang Lang shrugged helplessly, glanced at the long bridge in the distance, "It seems to be coming."
On the long bridge, a brave and burly man is slowly walking towards this side. The man is wearing a mask, a cloak, a short sword at the waist and a buckler. He seems to see the presence of Fang Lang, with a trace of his mouth showing. Bloodthirsty smile.
"That's Gerrard! The holy text is M, which means power is a miracle!" Bombieta frowned and glanced at Fang Lang without saying much.
What should be said, has been said before.
"Guardian? It doesn't seem to be his opponent yet, it's just the words of the power of the Quincy." Fang Lang stopped practicing, and Gerrard had already reached the shooting range.
"I found you a new knight, what is your name..." Gerrard said with a grinning smile standing ten meters away from Fang Lang, "Forget it, it doesn't matter what the name is, let me see if you are worthy of X This text!"
When the words fell, his figure suddenly rushed over, and the short sword around his waist suddenly swept towards Fang Lang's neck.
Fang Lang's complexion was calm. At the moment the opponent appeared, he saw that the domineering appearance was already unfolding. Facing the opponent's sudden attack, Fang Lang's right foot stepped backward, driving his neck back, and the opponent's dagger was almost past his skin. .
When he missed a hit, Gerrard was not surprised, and the shield in his left hand slammed into Fang Lang's chest.
At such a close distance, and the opponent was preemptive, Fang Lang had no time to dodge, his eyes condensed, and strange blood vessels suddenly appeared all over his body.
Immediately afterwards, with a bang, the whole person was shot flying by the shield, and the two stone pillars in the aisle were directly broken by the inverted flight.
"Huh? So weak..." Gerald slammed Fang Lang with a shield, and even he himself was taken aback. "Really, your Majesty Youhabach has given you the holy script, why are you still so weak?"
Even Bombieta feels ashamed on the side, even if the other party is a personal guard, he won't be beaten up by himself.
But Uhabach gave the holy script, which is equivalent to the complete Quincy inheritance, and the result is no different from a week ago.
"What a stupid man!" She thought to herself: "If you are so weak, you should beg for mercy right away, otherwise, you will suffer..."
Both of them were not optimistic about Fang Lang, but Fang Lang himself was very calm.
Slowly stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, then looked at Gerald, "My name is Qiuyuekong, remember it, don't forget it in your life."
"Ha, then you can take out some strength to let me know, otherwise I can't remember the name of the weak!" With a loud shout, Gerrard jumped up, and the dagger held high, slashed down. With your calm blood, you can't defend yourself, what are you going to do?"
Looking at Gerrard with a warlike face, Fang Lang's eyes drooped, showing a little impatience, "It's really a headache, just going to have with a woman, idiot."
As he said, Fang Lang didn't dodge, he didn't even move to resist, he watched Gerald's dagger cut down so coldly.
However, when the blade slashed Zhong Fang Lang's head, there was a sudden illusion. It seemed that Fang Lang's body was distorted in an instant. The next moment, the blade passed through Fang Lang's body.
Gerrard's pupils shrank, before he could think about it, a voice came from behind him.
"Here, don't your eyes look bad?"
"What?!" Gerrard's complexion changed, and when he looked sideways, he saw Fang Lang's figure slowly appearing in the distortion.
A finger slowly pointed to his forehead.
"Huh, what a monkey play!" Gerrard snorted and swept back with a sword.
This sword directly swept Fang Lang's waist, but strangely, this sword still stood above the illusion.
"Quiet a finger!"
The voice behind him sounded again, and Gerrard showed amazement in his eyes, quickly turned his head, and then just clicked a finger on his forehead.
Spiritual power is rapidly condensing, the surrounding flowers, plants, stones, and trees are all disintegrating, and the spirits visible to the naked eye flow together at the fingertips.
The next moment, it broke out.
Under Gerrard's incredible face, he was pushed by a sharp and tyrannical force and flew straight upside down.
Suddenly, he smashed a building dozens of meters away and was crushed by gravel.
This scene, falling in the eyes of Bambi Eta, made her mouth wide open.
Until now, Fang Lang's lower/half body slowly emerged in the distorted illusion.
When did this man become so strong?
"Huh?" Suddenly, there was a little surprise in Fang Lang's eyes, "It's amazing, worthy of being a personal guard. In the state of zero distance, within a few tenths of a second, he can react and use the static blood to defend. !"
Rumbling, Gerrard suddenly rushed out from under the gravel, looking at Fang Lang with a pair of dark eyes, he touched his forehead, and a drop of donated blood overflowed, which made his eyes darker.
"If it weren't for my static blood suit, you have now pierced your head with a finger." Gerrard said in a cold voice: "For the fighting between knights, it is forbidden in the invisible empire. It seems that you don't understand it at all, but Forget it, in that case, if I kill you, you have no complaints!"
This is like saying that he wants to wash his hands first, but Fang Lang is too lazy to say that in this world, fists are the truth.
"...Wait! Gerrard," Bombieta said suddenly and coldly, "I saw everything on one side, and you did it first."
"You...!" Gerrard's forehead violent blue veins, took a deep breath after a moment, looked at Fang Lang coldly, and asked: "The illusion just now is the ability of the holy characters?"
He was unwilling.
Fang Lang chuckled, noncommittal, "Who knows." ..
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