Chapter 15 Mine Hegemony 5

The strong claw front directly tore the guardian of the magician's cohesion in a hurry. With a bang, it broke in response, turned into the spirit of heaven and earth, and disappeared without a trace.

The magician looked in horror at an extremely fierce claw that grabbed him like the claws of a hungry wolf.

Stabbed——

The blood soared, and the sharp claws like steel pliers were brushed tore to the magician's chest. The strong wind came, hunting and sounded. The magician trembled like a sieve, his lips trembled, and he screamed in horror: "Great and brave warrior, forgive me!"

The wind of Jiulong claws remains unchanged, the strong fighting spirit is like the scorching sun, shining brightly, and the roasted dark mines are like the day. The claws change, like shadows follow the shape, frequently inciting, and suddenly hit a fire cloud palm, as light as nothing, but soft and strong, without showing mountains and water, plain without strangeness and infinite strangeness.

This is another unique move in "Red Flame". The fiery cloud palm, soft and strong, specializing in restraining strong and domineering martial arts skills, but the cultivation requirements are extremely high, and the genius Roxus has long been successful. Kowloon suddenly remembered this move and picked it up by the way. By the way, he turned abrupt away from the magician's begging for mercy and lacked proximity. The war magician's threat to close warriors is almost zero. Although Jiulong knows it deeply, even if there is a chicken in front of him, he is ruthless. His kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself!

Kowloon is like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf, shrouded in flames and pushed to the ribs of the magician. How precious the fourth-level magician is. There are not many fourth-level magicians in ordinary small tribes, and he is also curious about magic. Jiulong thought in a blink of an eye and had his own plan, and it was good to leave a small life.

"Don't kill me! I know a secret that I can exchange for my life!" The frightened magician was incoherent, and his trembling voice exclaimed pity. As long as he came out of this mine, he could get the treatment of a national scholar in any tribe. Unfortunately, Longyou shoal was played by shrimp, and the tiger fell to Pingyang was bullied by dogs!

Kka-

The claws like a grinding disc tore the magician's neat miner's clothes fiercely, clicked, held the magician's weak arm, the blood brush flew out, and the strong fighting spirit slowly dispersed, but the big hand like an iron pliers steadily grabbed the magician, "Say, if your secret is better than you Your life is valuable, so you can continue to be your noble magician.

"Great warrior, can you let go of your hand first!" The magician's voice trembled and looked at Jiulong's devil-like hand deeply inserted into his bloody flesh and blood, grinning in pain.

"Ty!" Jiulong suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice was vast. He suddenly let go, with a bloody and disheveled hair, like a lion waiting for the opportunity to move, deterred him on the spot.

It was not until this time that all the slaves who stayed here completely recognized the status of Kowloon. They were powerful, domineering, fierce, bloodthirsty, extremely calm, crazy in battle, and deep-minded, able to adapt to changes and kill decisively!

"Great samurai, I know a shocking secret, which is an extremely secret location, a cave, which is said to be the tomb of William Kerpol, a powerful man who was once popular on the mainland."

"William Kpole?" Kowloon's eyes narrowed slightly, and the huge memory of Crosas had long been completely absorbed by Kowloon. William Kerpol, a peerless figure who once dominated the mainland, practiced magic and fighting spirit together. A dragon-slaying bow shocked the past and modern times, and he was indeed a peerless figure.

"Hmm!" Jiulong snorted coldly, and his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the magician's inner world. He was so scared that the magician staggered and brushed it to collapse on the ground. His frightened eyes looked up at Jiulong, frightened and did not dare to look directly.

"Great warrior, I absolutely don't lie. I swear by the great wind elf and conclude a magic contract. If I have a lie, I will never feel the noble wind element for the rest of my life!" In order to survive, the magician has no dignity and has to conclude a taboo contract with the magician.

"These are all fake!" The voice of Kowloon came, with a trace of cold, as quiet as the sound of nine prisons.

"No, great warrior, please believe in the supreme wind elf, who is a great existence that spreads the wind element." The magician is pale and stammer, but he is extremely pious about the so-called wind elves. "Not only that, I can also be your subordinate. For this reason, I can also conclude a contract and beg you to forgive me!"

"Good!" Jiulong stopped and said a good word, "Complete your contract and be my loyal subordinate from now on!"

Seeing this, the magician did not hesitate any more, his lips tremble, gently raised an intact arm, and sang long, "Great wind elf, supreme wind element, give me magical power, condense the sharpest trajectory between heaven and earth, pierce the eternity of heaven, lower the punishment of pressure, and conclude the sharpest. The power...the shadow of the wind!"

The magician's lips stirred up the jaws and kept spitting out a series of inexplicable spells one after another. Suddenly, the front finger of his arm, like a gun, stabbed the quietly waiting Kowloon. This blow was silent and ordinary, which was such a simple stab.

"Hmm?" Jiulong's sudden painstaking efforts**, the strong crisis wrapped around his heart, and his strong perception was full of vitality, surrounded by rapid feedback of information, but he did not find a source of danger.

"Look for death!" Jiulong suddenly woke up. In an instant, his five fingers were opened and shone in the sky. The bright fighting spirit flourished and covered him firmly.

broken——

With a critical strike, the body protection spirit just formed was actually torn by the magician's ordinary finger. Jiulong hurriedly dodged, but there was no way to avoid it. With a tear, the magician's ordinary fingers were deeply grasped into the inner side of Jiulong's thigh, and the bright red muscles were directly scratched.

"Death!" Jiulong no longer had any scruples and avoided this blow. His palm covered the top of the magician's head, clicked, the sound of bone cracking came, the white brain burst, and blood splashed everywhere, shocking, fierce and violent.

The magician thought that Jiulong's reaction was so fast. In this case, he escaped such a secret and fatal blow. His frightened eyes could only see one magic palm, which suddenly enlarged, until he blinked his eyes, all the ashes disappeared, and his consciousness disappeared.

"What a sinister and vicious magician!" Jiulong's face was gently **, and his expression was a little pale. After this series of wisdom and bravery, Jiulong felt that his brain was going to dry up. He endured the severe pain, and his face twitched gently, regardless of the dull slaves around him, sitting cross-legged, and a fiery red light flashed and swallowing one after another. Slowly heal your leg injury and try your best to recover your strength.

"Amazing!" I don't know when a strong slave recovered from his stagnation and sighed softly.

"Yes, this man is so powerful that I'm afraid we will all be ruled by this man!"

"Be sure to have a good relationship with him!" The slaves whispered and talked about it one after another. Jiulong's strength was completely convinced by them. His keen perception made him think twice, deal with it decisively, gain insight into everything that has not happened, and prevent trouble before it happens.

"Popular science! Strictly guard the exit of the black iron vein to prevent slaves from escaping. If found, it will be on the spot. Law!" Berber lies above the flame lion, the cold iron armor emits bursts of cold light, his majestic face is resolute and decisive, his eyes are shining, and his whole popularity is extremely strong.

"Yes!" The fierce science popularization shouted loudly, sat down and roared at the sky with a three-eyed ice demon wolf. He shot away like a wind and lightning. The warrior behind him clicked all over his armor, his military appearance was neat and uniform.

"Warriors of West Asia Manor, come with me and quickly enter the black iron vein to search for several important people named by the great Master Galil!" Berber shouted, looked solemnly at the black iron vein, glanced at the warriors under his command, no longer hesitate, and immediately issued an order, " Light the torch and go into the cave immediately!"

"Yes!" All the warriors roared, and the majestic and loud voices shook the mountains and rivers, and spread wildly.

With Berber's order, all the troops started and entered the black iron vein. The neat and uniform pace clicked, the friction sound of metal armor, and the sound of the collision of swords showed the strength and severity of this army.

Berber held his head high and stood above the flame lion. As a six-level warrior, he was nothing to this dimness in the mine. A pair of blue eyes were bright and flashed repeatedly, and the sharp light pierced the darkness like steel knives.

Berber condensed, and his sharp eyes suddenly shot out two sharp rays, gently patted the flame lion, ran up violently, and ran directly to the knee-sitting Kowloon.

At the same time, Berber's arm trembled and brushed, and a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. The red light slowly wrapped around, acting on the dagger. Berber shouted violently, "Go!"

A firelight is like lightning, cutting through the air, between the lightning, near Kowloon, like an aurora, bright and intoxicating.