Chapter 1039: : Man with a back knife
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The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!
- The Eternal Green Lotus
- 1289 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:04:02
White-faced youths and middle-aged men have extremely ugly faces. Especially in white-faced youths, the depth of their eyes is somewhat distracting.
He was a genius figure who became famous a hundred years ago, but when he was in the limelight, he encountered this man with a knife and suffered a fiasco. come out.
But now when I meet this person again, the boy in white will still have fear in my heart.
The middle-aged man next to him is similar, with a very dignified expression. He is also a descendant of the Supreme Temple, and he is very extraordinary, but he has also suffered a great loss in the hands of this man with a knife.
At this time, the two joined forces to face the man with the sword, but both the momentum and the power were completely suppressed by the other party.
"The defeated man, do you want to join forces with me?" said the man with the back knife, without any emotion, as if talking to the two bodies.
"You're too arrogant, it's different from the past." The boy in white shouted sharply.
The man with the back knife was expressionless, and his eyes were fixed on the white man and the middle-aged man. His messy long hair fluttered at random. Although the knife behind him was bound by the cloth, he revealed a terrifying breath.
It was this knife that caused the two young men in white to suffer great setbacks.
In those days, the knife was not by the cloth.
"Take a shot, if you can force me to move the knife, it is your progress." The man with the back knife said, placing one hand behind him, one finger pointing at the two, between the manners of behavior, showing the look of the look.
Such a gesture undoubtedly does not put the two in the eyes, and even makes the young man in white extremely angry.
I saw that the young man in white was the first to take action, his palms were strong, and the strength of the spirit bone realm was released without reservation.
The middle-aged man also followed, kicking with one foot, heavy leg shadows, and headed straight to the man with the knife on his back with the momentum of a mountain collapse.
The two young men in white are very clear that they should not have the slightest intention to deal with this man with a back knife, and they must use all their strength to seize the opportunity.
Otherwise, once let him seize any opportunity, it will make the two into a very passive situation.
The experience they once fought told them that when the man with the sword took the initiative, there was basically no win.
In the face of the two men who came from the storm, the man with a knife on his back stood calmly, his feet stood still, like two mountains, not moving like a mountain.
There was no knife, just a push to the two.
Thousands of powers are condensed in this palm, but not hidden.
boom!
The two palms confronted each other, and the expression of the young boy in white suddenly changed, snorting, and suddenly flew out of the figure.
And the middle-aged man swept across the leg and ran straight to the door of the man with the back knife.
Unexpectedly, the figure of the man with the knife backed slightly, and the middle-aged man rubbed the tip of his nose.
The middle-aged man's legs suddenly changed from a sweep to a slam down.
The man with the back knife protruded his left hand, his index finger and ring finger stood side by side, and the point of understatement was at the ankle of the middle-aged man.
At this time, the middle-aged man's expression was also quite ugly. He dared not to fight and immediately stepped back.
The first attack, although the two offensive was fierce, but they were easily resolved by the man with the sword, it seemed that their moves were completely seen by the other side.
"Let you shoot first, but it disappointed me like this." The man with the back knife shook his head, and an invisible air wave swept across the foot.
White teenagers and middle-aged men also released their momentum and confronted them.
Rumble! ! !
The imposing confrontation seems to be more intense than the previous confrontation. The dust was flying for a time, and the surrounding trees and rocks were fragmented and flew.
The ground splits, and countless monsters and beasts are running away, fearing that they will be spread.
Some warriors, aware of the movement, immediately came towards this place and wanted to find out.
"For so many years, have you only grown so much?" The voice of the man carrying the sword rang, and he took another step, step by step toward the two.
Every step forward, the man with a back knife is more prosperous, as if he himself is a treasure sword that has been thoroughly refined, and the blade is advancing and the pressure is doubled.
The teenager in white and the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, resisting the momentum of the man with a knife in his back.
"He actually became so strong!" This is the common aspiration of the two.
The two men in white once speculated that the men's strength of this sword would be more terrible than they were then, but they were not as good as that, so they still had some confidence in their hearts.
But now that the two are fighting, the two realize that they are wrong and completely wrong.
The strength of this man with a back knife is much stronger than it was back then, far beyond what they had expected.
Even, the white boy and middle-aged man wondered if he had taken that crucial step and stepped into the spirit realm?
If you really stepped into the realm of spirit source, it would be terrible, surpassing other temple inheritors and walking far ahead.
Compared with that time, the gap not only did not narrow, but also you became larger.
For a time, both the white boy and the middle-aged man secretly complained, how could this be good? In this case, even if another person comes to help, I am afraid that it is just a death, and it is impossible to be the opponent of this man with a sword.
boom! ! !
Seven consecutive steps, the man with a backsword rose to the extreme, faintly invincible.
puff!
White teenagers and middle-aged men were suddenly unable to resist, spurting blood and flying again.
The heirs of the two Supreme Temples are the best among their peers, and it is even harder to find rivals.
But at the moment, facing the man with the sword, the two fell completely into the disadvantage and even showed signs of defeat.
The most difficult for the two to accept is ~EbookFREE.me~, which is the knife behind the man with the back knife, which has not been used at the moment.
This is the most terrible, because in that year, this knife was the strongest means of this person. He who used the knife was the most perfect state.
And now, even before the knife is out, the two have been suppressed. Such strength makes the white-boys despair.
Without any hesitation, I knew that I couldn't continue this way. The middle-aged man took the lead and made a little light appear on his arms.
At the next moment, the middle-aged man rushed out, his fists waved, staring like stars.
"Come well!" The man with the back knife shouted, and his fists came out together, running with great force.
boom! boom!
A series of muffled noises sounded, the strength of the middle-aged man's arms soared several times, and it turned out to be blocking the double fist of the man with the back knife.
The boy in white also seized the opportunity, and the green rust copper coffin whistled and flew directly towards the man carrying the knife.