Chapter 42 Fighting 5

Kowloon stood on the field, narrowed his eyes slightly, and quietly looked at the menacles, Trek and Shock Pollard. His heart was as calm as water. Although he faced the attack of the three masters for a while, his calm mentality was that Jiulong was in an absolute strong position.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Suddenly, the huge double-edged tomahawk in Terek's hand slammed and laughed. He looked at the ferocious Ferris. Seeing that Ferris's eyes flashed and looked at Jiulong quickly, he was slightly excited.

"Five-level warrior!?" Fkris's voice was hoarse and even vague, making it difficult to tell whether he was talking or the roar of a beast.

"Ha! Ha!" When Trek heard Ferris's voice, he smiled and said maliciously, "It's really incredible that a five-level warrior can kill a six-level magic fighter in an instant. It seems that there is a bottom card!"

"Hmm!" Jiulong snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed, flying and domineering, like a high king coming to the world, looking down at Feckris, Trek and Shawk Pollard.

"How about Felicles? There are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests! The two of us joined hands to kill this man!" The more he said, the more gloomy he became, and in the end, he seemed to swallow Kowloon deeply.

"This is the intention!" Fkris's voice is heavy and licks from time to time. Touching his lips, his scarlet tongue is like a snake letter, "However, I'm afraid that after eating your meat, you will repair the plank road, secretly Chencang, and fight back in the battle. I'm afraid I'll regret it!"

"Like a rat!" Trek laughed, and a trace of coldness burst into his eyes, and his voice was obviously joking, "Is the beast-like Ferris afraid!?"

"Hmm!" Fuchris snorted coldly and said neither hot or coldly, "Big man, although your meat doesn't taste good, I'll eat your meat for victory!"

"Haha!" Jiulong saw that Ferris and Trek attacked each other, but their look did not relax. As they quarreled, they became more vigilant. Gradually, the two moved their target to Jiulong.

"Do not fight and subduly!" At this moment, the calm Jiulong suddenly thought of such a sentence left by the ancient sage. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlined the curvature, and joked, "It's interesting, Shaw Pollard. It seems that no one cares that you are a five-level martial artist!"

"Hmm!" Trek snorted coldly, "Until this time, you still have something to stir up discord!"

Then, Trek turned his eyes to Shock Pollard's face, with instinctive arrogance in his voice and arrogantly said, "Your name is Shawk Pollard? Well! Five-level warriors can live to this point, but they have to be admired!"

"Big man!" Shock Pollard tilted his eyes and glanced at the tall and burly Tlek. He was extremely disgusted with the high attitude of Tlek. Naturally, he could live to live to this point by not only luck, but also on strength!

"Join us, the three of us will attack together and kill this little white face!" Trek didn't feel that his attitude had aroused the extreme disgust of Shock Pollard. He still spoke slowly and in a tone that was not humane, but as if it were an order.

Ferris's divine eyes, glanced at Kowloon, then looked at Trek, and finally turned his eyes to Shock Pollard. None of the people who could survive such a fierce fight were simple. Shock Pollard could survive, proving that he was alive. The reason is that his attitude towards Shaw Pollard is completely different from that of Trek, and he is careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years, which is a reasonable saying.

Shark Pollard and Firkris looked at each other, and a series of sparks burst out between the electric flints. Feckris quickly turned his head. Although Shock Pollard is a five-level warrior, he instinctively felt a threat from Shaw Pollard, which is intuition!

Shark Pollard's eyes are also fleeting. He knows something about the strength of Feckris. For enemies like Feckris, Shock Pollard prefers to fight against enemies like Trek.

"Shake Pollard, at this moment, all the brothers we have trained together in the past few months have died. As long as you and me are alive, I said that only when we work together can we win!"

As soon as Shock Pollard heard that Jiulong actually fell in love with him, he sneered at it and said coldly, "There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests!"

"Good! OK! OK!" As soon as Jiulong heard it, he said three good words in a row. He was very disappointed with Shock Pollard's attitude. There was a trace of sadness on his face. Suddenly, there was no sadness at all, and the rest was cold. "Then let me fight against three F!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Trek laughed, his eyes were full of jokes, and said jokingly, "Arrogant and ignorant boy, let me give you a ride before you grow up!"

Suddenly, Tlek's huge double-edged tomahawk suddenly came out, and the earthy fighting spirit shot out, with an unparalleled strong momentum, directly to Kowloon!

"Rockus!" At this time, Shock Pollard suddenly shouted, his ferocious face trembled gently, and said in a low voice, "Although you and I have been together for several months, the dirty nobles have made the rule that only one person can win and fly separately in the face of disaster. It is inevitable that you and I will fight!"

"Good! The three of you, come here!" Jiulong was not afraid at all. A fierce somerslip raised in the air and retreated like a flying swallow. With a stab, a knife and a sword inserted on the ground suddenly clenched in his hand. Suddenly, the long knife pointed straight at the tall Tlek.

"Big man, take your life!" Jiulong shouted loudly, and his voice was loud and shook the world. The golden sharpness was not short. Suddenly, the long knife split out in the air, with a strong breath, moving forward and unfavorable!

Boom——

The sudden change, Jiulong split a knife in the air. Suddenly, the golden true qi on the long knife unexpectedly came out of the knife. The golden knife was about two meters long and about a foot wide, like a poisonous dragon, swallowing an unprecedented hegemonic momentum. It seemed to be a sharp blade that cut through the thorns, directly to Trek!

The air cracked and shook, and all the free elements in the world trembled, giving up a channel for the knife gas split by Kowloon.

The knife light arrived in the blink of an eye, flashed, and cut directly to Treke, but the rushing Treck did not know how powerful Jiulong's knife spirit was. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his face shook fiercely. "It turned out that he was also a magic fighter, but it's a pity, demon The level of law seems to be very low, and the magic issued is too weak. It's only two meters long, not as tall as me. What can I do?!"

"Hmm, many people say so, but those who say so are dead!" Jiulong smiled and said such a sentence inexplicably. He, who was as tall as 2.5 meters tall, couldn't touch his head.

Boom——

Sure enough, the golden knife spirit cut directly to Trek with an unparalleled strong momentum. It was not until one meter away from Trek that Trek felt a great threat. He could really feel that the knife spirit cut by Kowloon was unparalleled. This is a solid heterogeneous energy knife, not as loose as magic. Kan, magic attacks the enemy with absolute bombardment and explosion, while the sword spirit emitted by Jiulong is extremely condensed, short and concise!

Ah——

Trek was caught off guard, and his huge body twisted and turned violently. The huge double-edged tomahawk carried a fierce atmosphere, surrounded by a thick and abnormal earthly fighting spirit, fiercely waving against the sword spirit of Kowloon.

said that it was very late. In a blink of an eye, the knife gas was approaching. No matter how fast the speed and how sensitive the reaction was, it was useless. He was directly bombarded by the knife gas. With a bang, the protective fighting spirit on Telek's body broke, followed by a tearing sound, and the knife gas did not reduce its power, and directly cut directly to Telek's body.

With a bang, the powerful knife opened a huge crack in Telek's heavy iron armor. With a click, the heavy iron armor was scattered on the ground, revealing the fat of Telek's body.

The knife gas cut the armor, which did not seem to be enough. Unexpectedly, it directly tore the body of Trek. Ah - Trek looked up to the sky and roared. In the face of danger, he showed an absolutely strong means. The double-edged tomahawk waved fiercely, blocking the remaining knife gas at a critical moment.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Trek blocked Jiulong's knife spirit, looked a little surprised, and then burst into bursts of laughter, "Kid attack! Even if the gods come down to earth, no one can save you. Die!"

At this moment, the change suddenly appeared, booming, a huge hammer, with great power, directly hitting Trek's waist!