Vol 3 Chapter 2: Domineering Xia Wei'an

"Barbaric cult!"
Wild cult? Everyone was shocked. If the temple of light is the faith of Bran, then the barbaric cult is the faith of the northern barren tribes. The purpose of this team was to destroy the cult members who infiltrated the territory of Bran, who had thought that they had not found time to start, but the cult members had come to their door.
"Uh ..." Lancelot lifted the opening and scratched his hair: "Actually, we are calling the barbaric gods ... forget it, we will discuss this issue later. Well, His Excellency, my visit this time is I invite you with great sincerity to visit our North Wilderness. I wonder what your intentions are? "
"Not interested!" Xia Wei'an, with a frosty face, stunned his spear. "I would like to send you to the Bright Tribunal. I will take you around."
The Tribune of Light, the institution of the Temple of Light to judge heretics. Generally, the people being tried here are almost two endings, one is life imprisonment, and the other is hanged immediately.
"Well ..." Lancelot shook his head and smashed his mouth and said to Turu below, "Look, all blame you. I yelled when I came over, and now I can't communicate at all."
Tulu spread his hands and expressed innocence.
"Well, now that we can't communicate, let's do it!" Lancelot waved at will, "Kill!"
Whizzing--
A dozen black figures appeared around the bright knight, wielding a knife.
"Haha! Xia Wei'an! Eat me a punch." In the wild laughter, Turu trembled, a wild wild spirit emanated, rushing forward like a monster.
The cavalry who bears the brunt could not keep back, apparently could not bear this violent atmosphere.
"Hello!" A yell, a hot breath burst out, sweeping the wild air away, and the cavalry around felt a little pressure.
Immediately after, Xia Wei'an wielded a spear emitting white flames, rushed straight out, and pierced Tulu's heart.
"Good time!" Tulu actually did not avoid, stepping punches, sternly pointed towards the flame gun.
Ding!
With a harsh metal impact, Turu's dark fists were unscathed. However, Xia Wei'an seemed to be inadequately prepared, her body was slightly inclined, her palms slipped, and the flame gun was shaken back a little. $ st_type
The words fell, and his footsteps kicked at Xia Wei'an like a beast that suddenly preyed.
"Well, we can't be idle ... old man, eat me a claw!" Lancelot spread his hands, his body leaping up at a high speed. When he reached the top, he planted sharply and extended his right claw cover toward the carriage.
Sethman did not dare to neglect, and quickly set himself a shield of light. Then with a wave of red crystal cane, a light curtain cut to Lancelot.
"Haha! It's too slow!" Although Lancelot was in the air, he turned his body very smoothly, avoiding the light curtain calmly, and then sang "Extermination!"
The right-handed Qingmang's right hand soared out before it actually formed a huge claw shape. Then, the Qingmang's giant claws came out and pressed the carriage directly below.
Sesman was frightened, and his cane waved repeatedly, launching a sphere of ray of light shining all around.
boom!
The two energies collided, and Sesman's luxury carriage was the first to suffer, and was immediately dismembered into pieces.
Seisman's sophisticated face turned white, and he couldn't help backing up! Lancelot was chic, his figure leaped again, his mouth screamed and his voice shook wildly.
"Haha, old man, you can't do it!" Lancelot crossed the air and struck again.
Seisman is not so bad, he can mix with the position of Bright Patrol, and his strength cannot be underestimated. Unfortunately, he has been in a high position for a long time, and it has been a long time that he hasn't really worked with people. Now he suddenly encounters the northern barren of Lanslow, and he really can't adapt.
Maybe it was a bit ridiculous that Lancelot laughed at him. Sesman's face was iron-blue, and he kept his mouth shut for a few seconds, holding his hands on the rod, and screamed: "Holy lightsaber cut!"
Suddenly, I saw dozens of white swords floating in the air. Then Sethman pointed his cane, the sword was slightly bright, and shot at Lanslow.
The green giant palm that was killed was scattered by the lightsaber at the moment of contact, followed by Lancelot in the back.
"Ouch, you old man, are you still alive ..." Lancelot's figure turned sharply in the air, and he would escape the puncture of the lightsaber.
However, with the complexion of Sethman waving his cane, the lightsabers of the past turned back and shot at Lancelot's vest.
"Endless, you still ..." Lancelot turned over into the air, and the green claws reappeared, but this time the claws appeared much more real, with clear lines and sharp claws. And with the movement of Lancelot's fingers, it follows, as if living.
"Break me!" Qingmang's giant claws opened first, tightening sternly, biting all lightsabers.
Bang, bang, bang ...
Rotating between the claws, a handle of Baimang sword body was broken and pinched into broken light. $ st_type
"Haha!" Lancelot worked, and with a long laugh, he gliding at high speed to Sethman.
boom!
The light shield trembled, and Sethman quickly slashed a light curtain in an attempt to drive Lancelot away.
Unexpectedly, this Lancelot body was extremely slippery. Under the frenzied flashes around him, Sethman's attack could not be cut once, but it kept banging on the light shield, apparently being attacked multiple times.
There is a limit to the magic shield. If Sesman can't think of a way, when the shield is broken, it is when he is killed under Lancelot's claw.
The bright knights who were fighting fiercely with the Dark Serpent Guard rushed to rescue them, but before they approached, they were struck by the overlapping figures around Sethman.
Seesman looked anxious about the trembling Light Shield. He had too little experience in dealing with people. He had no magic power, many light magics, but he didn't know how to solve the current dilemma.
At this moment, a flaming spear swiftly killed, piercing one direction in many figures.
Alas ... Lancelot screamed and hurriedly retreated. Just a few inches in front of him, the spear followed.
One retreated quickly, one chased anxiously, and in a blink of an eye, Bai Yuzhang rushed out.
At this moment, a black figure stopped the road and was boxed on a spear.
boom! The killing was broken.
"Your opponent is me!" Tulu slammed his fist.
At this moment, he looked very embarrassed, his upper body was a few rags, and his tall body was mixed with mud and sand, apparently rolling a lot on the ground. However, his combat effectiveness is indeed amazing. After being beaten so many times, he still jumps into the battle.
Xia Wei'an's eyes flickered, and the flames rose again, and turned to Tulu's fist. $ st_type
"Roar," Turu burst into a scream, and his fingers suddenly grabbed away, and he straightly pointed at the tip of the gun.
This Tulu was also forced into a hurry. After taking a lot of losses on this gun, he actually wanted to grab the gun and grab it.
Xia Wei'an is also a stunner. After hundreds of battles, she has seen countless ways to seize her spear, but it is really the first time that she wants to directly grasp the tip of a gun at high speed.
Turu grasped it, and was immediately overjoyed. His arm muscles burst and he would grab the spear.
Xia Wei'an exhaled and sank, turning the gun body, the white flame suddenly rose.
Turu suddenly looked sloppy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the dark palms were burnt and red, and there was even a tendency to smoke. However, he still stubbornly grabbed the tip of the gun and even put his other hand up. He wanted to grab the gun with all his heart. In fact, this is the Turu. I don't know how to cultivate to such a perverted state. If I change to another person, I am afraid that my hands will be melted away by the high temperature.
The two were in a stalemate for a while!
"Ha!" Lancelot beside him laughed joyfully, waving his green giant claws to go up and pick up the bargain.
Xia Wei'an pursed her lips, and her body was white and violent.
"Get up!"
The spear was released and retracted, and then the spear was moved with both hands. In the sound of applause, it actually lifted the Turulians with the gun!
"Uh ..." Lancelot opened his mouth wide.
"I wipe it ..." Tang En, who was hiding behind the hills, was also stunned.
Although Xia Wei'an is tall, she is really slender. Even wearing the armor of the of light, he looked very thin in front of the giant tower-like Turu. But this thin female knight, straight up her narrow waist, actually provoked the giant tower ...
Turn around, shake the gun,
boom--
The ground trembled, and Turu was slammed on the ground, and suddenly it was a big pit.
Recover the spear and rotate it into a circle.
Xia Wei'an swung his right hand, and tapped the ground with his gun tip, sweeping the field of view. (To be continued. $ St_type