"What do you mean? Is this kid not bad?"

On the cliff side of a small island of Wangxing, a tall middle-aged man with gray hair was playing the scene of Langren fighting thousands of miles away, and he pointed at Langren and asked.

Beside him, a huge turtle was stretching out its long neck and tilting its head to look at the picture.

"Well...the ability looks special, he is the one...resurrected from the dead?"

"Yes, it's just a strange human who saved the eldest lady. She has a human physique, but occasionally she has a royal aura. It may be because of race."

"Is it similar to the one on the Canglin Sea? Yazizhou... Isn't that old boy Vizeya there? Let him take it back to show the palace master? When the little master just came back, he talked about this boy every day, and the scales on my ear holes were almost weathered."

Hesha Pingyue heard the other party's answer and shook his head. Although there was no one around, he held the old turtle's shell very one meter, and leaned against its ear hole and whispered:

"This matter is not that simple. The Palace Master's attitude towards him is ambiguous and does not express his opinion. He neither objected nor agreed. He clearly wanted to see more of this kid's performance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shura Dharma-Sei in the virtual screen spiraled up and spiraled side kicked Shi Quan perfectly, and bent his elbow to twist his joints at an angle that was painful to see a normal person.

"Wow, is he a good boy a boneless species? This joint is so twisted? ... You don't know that our palace master is paying attention to the thing in the sky most of the time. Why are there so many troubles on the surface of the planet? We and Vizeya and I go to solve it. There are obviously so many guys sitting on the table in the hall."

"Because the Palace Master trusts us, aren't you talking nonsense?"

When the old turtle heard this, he hit the sand crane's body, which made the sand shells on his body cracked into cracks.

"You know I'm talking nonsense too?! You usually see how neat you do things, why can't you make up your mind when it comes to the decision of the Palace Master? You were a S-level person before, and you were beaten by Vizeya's sister so missing a piece of your brain?"

Hesha looked at the opponent's basketball's big eyes in confusion, as if he understood, but he was a little confused.

"What do you think of this kid?"

The old turtle raised his head towards the screen, asked Shahe what he asked him back.

"I think it's pretty good, but I have to see his attitude towards the royal family."

"Well, that's all? Although the Palace Master sent the Palace Master to the human territory with the consent of the Lord, the Palace Master's attention is actually always on her, so the Palace Master knew exactly what he did in Funeral City and met someone."

When Sha He heard about this, his face did not improve, but instead focused and thought.

"The Palace Master...are he fighting for a long time for "thinking" outside the universe? Will this happen..."

"What's going on with your flat hair? Will the Palace Master do such a thing without knowing it?"

Shahe came back to his senses and shook his head slowly: "I have crossed over, so what do you mean is that the Lord of the Palace has actually agreed that we will decide on this matter?"

The old turtle slowly turned his gaze back to the screen, and a wind leaked from the corner of his mouth said.

"Shh, the little master is here."

Hesha, who was clear in his heart, quickly cleaned up the cracks on his body...

......

With a roar of thunder, the huge Shura Dharma Xiang was caught off guard by Yang Hao's fingers, and turned over and flew over the air and threw Lang Ren out. The entire Dharma Xiang hit the ground heavily and embedded it several meters deep. Countless bricks and stones were shaken into the sky, and then they were smashed down like rain.

The whole city is in a mess, with broken buildings in danger, and the rubble of the ruins is like a beach sand bunker twisted by naughty children. You can still see blood flowing out from the gaps.

The city is almost completely scrapped, and several shelters that are not deep enough have been destroyed by the aftermath, and there are many dangers inside.

"Hahaha......"

The three A-level men were sweating profusely, panting and seizing the opportunity to recover some physical strength. Among them, a large area of ​​Shi Quan's left rib was concave, and half of his ribs were obviously broken, but healed on his own with the thick vitality of A-level energy.

After shook off the gravel on his body, Lang Ren crawled out of the pit, and the purple patterns on his body quickly faded in this short period of time. This scene made Shi Quan breathe a sigh of relief for no reason.

"It seems that Shura cannot always copy the ability to steal others."

"But we can't stand it for long, every time we have all our strength, my condition has begun to decline..."

Yang Hao was gasping for breath. His shirt was damaged in the battle. His exposed upper body was covered with sweat beads of sweat. His arms were hanging on his side and trembled slightly.

He can indeed become stronger and stronger as he fights, but it all depends on his ability to recover.

Shura's attack was too tight and extremely pressured, and it also had the ultimate speed. If it weren't for the fact that Wu Jing had not been using her abilities to defend him against key attacks, he would not have much time to relax his body.

"What about the support you mentioned?"

The three of them were solemnly surrounded the sixteen-sided [Geyu Guardian] and asked.

Yang Hao smiled bitterly: "That was called by Ming Chenjie, I don't know when I will come back..."

Just as they were hesitating whether to retreat, the Shura Dharma image not far away stood still, not knowing what they were thinking.

"What's wrong with him?"

Suddenly, the calmness of the three of them was still a little uncomfortable with the storm.

The air was strangely quiet, Shura took a deep breath and then spoke:

"Qianyanliang, I know you have arrived, and your existence has no effect on me."

Qianyanliang, this is the Order Assassination Department... The real name of the former minister. On this planet, there are very few people who know this name, and Xingluo Palace just happens to know his name.

Shura's words shocked the three A-levels and looked around for a while.

There is actually a breath that they cannot detect? What a terrible ability that would be!?

"...Shura, it took more than 20 days for more than three months and you... have changed a lot."

A plain voice came from somewhere, and Langren looked closely and stood on the roof of a building, which was the A-level Qian Yanliang who was pressing him to beat him back then.

Seeing the other party appear, Lang Ren decisively put away the Shura Dharma image and pointed it at Qian Yanliang with one sword:

"You didn't keep me at the beginning. Do you think you can beat me this time?"

Qian Yanliang's eyes fell on the hilt of the sword behind Lang Ren, frowned and pressed his anger.

"Hmph, do you know, because of you, we have lost a line of defense? While spending time and manpower to stabilize here, do you know how much pressure other dispatched areas have to face?"

Langren looked straight into Qian Yanliang's eyes with light gray pupils, and seemed to not quite understand why the other party mentioned this: "Hehe, what does this matter to me? If you want to stop me, I will destroy this place. What's the right thing to know?"

Qian Yanliang looked at Langren with regret: "So you are determined to leave the human race?"

Leaving?

Langren frowned slightly, and before he could think carefully, a roar came from the west.

"It's your turn to take care of the royal family?"

Um?
Chapter completed!