Chapter 97 Level 8 Magic Fighter

Kowloon was promoted to a seven-level martial artist and cultivated the "Imperial Dragon Road" to the second level of practicing gasification of God. It can be said that he has ascended to the sky in one step. At this time, he is no longer what he used to be. Unlike the past, his strong strength is followed by strong self-confidence. He is not sure whether he can defeat Count Enge, an eighth-level magic fighter, but the victory or defeat Between five and five.

The speed of Kowloon is extremely fast. After brushing, it disappears into the secret room like a strong wind. It has already reached the treasure house and is still a dark treasure house, but Jiulong's eyes flashed and pierced through the autumn. It is not a problem to deal with this darkness at all.

Kowloon walks leisurely and walks freely. It is still a tall weapon rack, still full of dazzling armor, and a silent treasure house, which has not changed at all, but the more so, the more dangerous Kowloon feels. He magnified his strong spiritual power to the limit, but he still didn't feel anything unusual.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Suddenly, Count Enger's smiling voice sounded in the empty treasure house, and then came a voice like a spring breeze: "I really didn't see the wrong person. General Jiulong is really a dragon and phoenix among people. It's really amazing that he has broken through the bottleneck and achieved the supreme seven-level martial arts in such a short period of time!"

"Old man, there is no need to be pretentious. Ming people don't do dark things. Stand up openly and let me feel the supreme power of the eight-level magic fighter!" When Jiulong saw that the old man Count Enge pretended to be a ghost, he immediately cursed. At this moment, he had completely turned against Count Enger and had no scruples about everything.

"Arrogant and ignorant boy, I praised you just now, but in a blink of an eye, he is disrespectful to me. He is really fearless, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!" Count Enger is still a lazy voice, which is pleasing to the eyes.

"Old man, come out if you have the guts. Can't you be afraid of the eight-level magic fighter? This is too embarrassing for the eight-level magic fighter!" Jiulong doesn't want to pester this old man. Jiulong still knows something about this old fox. Although he is happy all day, he is a smiling tiger. Hidden needles in Mian is his usual technique, and he is also happy about it.

"Alas, I didn't want to meet you as a swordsman, but God is messing with people. Is it really difficult for me to die at the hands of another boy with infinite potential?" Count Enger still did not come out. Count Enger, who has no chance of winning, will not fight. Since Kowloon dares to come out and has no fear, he has no need to think about it. He must rely on and even has the ultimate means.

Jiulong shouted a few times, but still didn't see Count Enger come out. He knew that the old treacherous Count Enger was an unreasonable guy, but the enemy was in the dark, and Jiulong was in the clear. The so-called gun was easy to hide, and the dark arrows were difficult to prevent!

Jiulong closed his eyes again, and his strong spiritual power was magnified to the limit. He quietly felt all the movements around him. The huge treasure house was presented naked in front of him, and everything was under control, but strangely, the old man Count Enger seemed to turn into air, and Jiulong actually had a little trace. I didn't notice it.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Count Enger's round voice began to ripple in the whole treasure house again. "You ignorant boy, you are still calm and have a temperamental demeanor. Unfortunately, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Thinking about it, when I was 21 years old, I was a six-level warrior. When I successfully broke through the seventh-level warrior, I had already At the age of 28, countless people have lamented my cultivation genius!"

"The old man who shrinks his head and shrinks, since he dares not fight, why bothers the general's practice!" Kowloon suddenly turned around and walked towards the secret room. He took retreat as a strategy. Count Enger was not a mediocre person. Originally, Kowloon's victory was in five or five. And the enemy is in the dark and Kowloon is in the Ming Dynasty, which further widens the gap. If Count Enge gives a fatal sneak attack on Kowloon at this time, he will steal chickens and eat away a handful of rice. He is as smart as Kowloon. He will not do such a business.

"Alas, young people nowadays are still too anxious. Since they are here, let's stay. Why go back in such a hurry!" At the moment when Jiulong turned around, Count Enger's figure slowly appeared, holding a delicate small box in his hand. Isn't that the magic box Jiulong was struggling to find?

"Old man, you have finally sacrificed your life. In that case, take your life!" Brushing, in a thousandth, Jiulong turned around. The huge dragon sword carried the power of sweeping thousands of troops and suddenly made a diagonal split. The brilliant golden light was like the scorching sun in an instant, shining the whole treasure house like daytime.

"The boy is treacherous, but you met an old man!" Count Enger seemed to have known for a long time that Jiulong would have this move, and he actually prevented the trouble. Seeing that the majesty released by Jiulong in an instant was so strong, he was also a little scared, but the eighth-level magic fighter was not a vegetarian character.

Count Enger suddenly raised his finger and simply drank: "Earth gravity!"

buzz——

With Count Gregor's action, Jiulong suddenly felt that the world was spinning and could not be himself. The dragon-shattering sword in his hand seemed to be dozens of times heavier in an instant, and Jiulong actually had a sense of absurdity that he could not hold it.

It's not only the dragon knife, but more importantly, it seems that the blood of the whole body has condensed, and the body seems to have been aggravated dozens of times, and it is extremely difficult to move.

Boom——

A diagonal split in Kowloon suddenly shifted its orientation and hit the ground with a bang. Suddenly, the gravel flew everywhere, and the whole treasure house jingled.

"Ouch!" Count Enger didn't think of Kowloon's random oblique split, which was so powerful. In addition to his surprise, he was vigilant and careful. If this knife hit him and did not kill him, he would have to peel off the skin.

"It seems that I have no eyes and don't know Mount Tai. It's really a sin to regard General Jiulong as a rabble without the power of binding chickens!" When Count Enger fought, his mouth was not idle, but his hands were not slow at all. Suddenly, his arm waved again, "The thrust of the earth!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the earth shook, and the whole treasure house shook. A two-meter-long thrust suddenly appeared on the flat bluestone board. This time, it was Kowloon's turn to be shocked. He bounced up suddenly with the dragon knife in his hands, but the magic effect of earth gravity has not disappeared and still works. On his body, no matter how Jiulong bounces, it still falls down quickly. Whenever Jiulong is about to fall to the ground, there is always a row of sharp thrusts on the flat ground.

"Arrogant and ignorant boy, you know how weak you are at this time!" The battle was in full swing, but Count Enger leisurely watched Kowloon's performance and laughed happily.

The mute eats Huanglian and can't speak of any suffering. At this time, Jiulong is in such a situation. At the beginning of the battle, it has been at a disadvantage. If it goes on like this, it will definitely end. Jiulong will try its best to think about how to get rid of the passive situation.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Count Enger began to laugh happily again. Jiulong knew that this was the prelude to Count Enger's move again, so he concentrated on 100,000 points of energy, concentrate on it and prepare for a rainy day.

"Arrogant and ignorant boy, look at the reckless gun of my earth!" Before Count Enger finished speaking, he saw a three-meter-long earthy gun, like a rocket head, stabbing Jiulong directly like a bull.

"What bull-headed snake and rat, give it all to me!" Jiulong couldn't wait any longer. He made a dangerous move, but he was in the air, but he suddenly picked up the knife and split the knife in the air. The powerful golden air sprayed out with a roar, and in an instant, he wrapped the dragon sword. At the moment when the magic 'Unruled Gun of the Earth' launched by Count Enger approached Kowloon's chest, he met the dragon sword wrapped in golden light.

Boom——

The violent roar roared, and the powerful explosion was deafening. A round of fighting made Jiulong's arm numb. At the center of the strong explosion, Jiulong frowned slightly. He had never fought such a cowardly battle, but at this moment, it was the best time to get out of the dangerous situation.

With the help of the force of push, Jiulong suddenly retreated in the air. In an instant, it had shot out of the center of the explosion, but the strong explosive force immediately made him gray, his armor was broken, his clothes were ragged, and his hair was messy.

Brush! Jiulong tossed in the air, suddenly somersaulted, removed the powerful impact force, and stood firmly on the ground. It was not until then that Jiulong took a long breath. Jiulong casually tore off the tattered armor, revealing its strong muscle lines, and calmly began to prepare for battle.

"Haha, arrogant and ignorant boy, how about this!" Count Enger was not in a hurry to do it. He was still so leisurely that he did not care about Kowloon's preparation at all and played happily with a magic box in his hand.

"Yes, yes, this is a whole 500 seven-level Warcraft contract, which is really a valuable and immeasurable treasure. Unfortunately, it has lost sight of you, because he has already put it in my pocket."

"Old man, die!" Suddenly, Kowloon broke out!