Chapter 35 Is it enough?

In fact, there is no need for Su Yong to say that the senior officials present were either sharp-eared officials or ancient martial artists. They were more or less insightful. Soon they could see that the armor on his body was the unique film armor of Ningyun Binglan Continent. At this moment, Su Yong said that he came from the mainland of Ningyun Binglan, and many people are wondering if he is the mysterious ancient warrior in the battle of Xuecang Mountain.

The news here is much more well-in-intened than the poor Ningyun Binglan Continent. A few days ago, in the human guard war, relevant detectives had already been sent back to the Wolf Continent in various ways. The battle of Xuecang Mountain ended with the collapse of the whole Xuecang Mountain. They all knew that it was the creator of Ningyun Binglan Continent. However, according to their spy inside Fenglin, there are also two mysterious ancient warriors in the army, a man and a woman.

This is in line with the pair in front of you.

"A group of nonsense, take it down." Rove, the owner of Moro City, woke up at this time and waved his big hand at the guard under the stage in a panic.

When the three ancient martial arts directors saw that this was someone else's territory, they were too lazy to go through this muddy water, so they simply pushed the boat away.

The guards surging under the stage are wearing silver-white helmets, and the starlight jumps like a sword on it. It can be seen that the material is extremely special. The leading general actually stepped into the realm of phantom. Su Yong looked at the momentum he strode closer to, and remembered the official millet of Tiewei who died in Xuecang Mountain. He couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Su Yong still smiled calmly. He sighed, "I'm just telling the truth. Isn't it that I, an outsider, am not even qualified to tell the truth on the so-called Wolf Star of developed democracy?

"You are demons." The general snorted angrily. Before his figure approached, the weapon was not pulled out, but a right hand suddenly stretched out and roared in the air. His five fingers were angry and shot like a golden dragon.

"Dragon's claw hand." An ancient warrior below exclaimed, "Is he the golden dragon fierce general Laobin of Moro City?" It is said that the first fierce player in Moro City is Lao Bin who walks into the Phantom. He is nicknamed "Vin Soldier" and has been practicing the shadow department since he was five years old. Now he has entered the phantom. Even the ancient warriors present are mostly not opponents.

The faucet under the air cover is almost three meters, with a harsh sound of breaking the air and dazzling golden light, which has completely suppressed Su Yong's body.

Su Yongjing stood motionless. He could feel the sound of breaking the air on his face like a real bayonet. He knew that his hands could easily tear off his armor.

Just as many ancient martial artists were sighing that the survivors of Xuecang Mountain were just like this, the roaring dragon claw phantom shattered Su Yong's shadow, but there were only wisps of smoke in the air, and the young man had lost his trace.

"You also take my hand."

As the sound sounded, everyone only felt a flower in front of them. Su Yong has appeared behind the "veteran" and slapped him gently.

What a fast body, everyone was amazed again.

However, before the palm shot the other party's silver-white armor, Su Yong frowned. The armor, known as the golden dragon fierce general, unexpectedly rose a small faint white light in the state of energy under his palm, making his sinking palm stagnate.

"The armor of Wolf Star is really a little special." Just as he turned around, the "veteran" had turned around, with his palms out together, and a pair of dragon claws with a cold iron breath, as if to smash his face.

However, what I still encountered this time is only the shadow.

Su Yong appeared behind him again and smiled and said, "You'd better bring weapons."

"Arrogant, I will teach you with one hand." In fact, the strongest means of "olders" lies in their hands, and the weapon hanging on his waist is just a decoration. At this moment, Laobin roared and rubbed himself again, and his fists and feet came out, like a rapidly spinning yellow and white storm. Even the burning flames on the altar were trembling with his momentum, as if they were about to go out.

"Okay." Su Yong didn't dodge again this time. He pointed his two fingers to the roaring dragon head: "I can almost see it."

"Tap, pat, pat, pat."

Five very crisp sounds sounded, and all the five fingers of Lao Bin's strongest right hand were cut off. The dragon's head still roaring in the air seemed to have been knocked out of its teeth. He shouted hoarsely and slowly dispersed in the air.

"I fought with you." Laubin shouted wildly, and his left hand pulled out the long sword at his waist, with a yellow light, as if he had pulled a fire out of the scabbard. The firelight hissed in the air and expanded like a balloon to a meter wide and more than ten meters long, and then bombarded Su Yong with silky white smoke.

"My God, Lieyang Sword. It turned out that the Lieyang sword was in his hand. A group of ancient martial artists shouted, with enthusiasm in their eyes. The Lieyang Sword is one of the sharp blades of the Magic Wolf Star. It was robbed by many martial artists. Unexpectedly, it finally fell into the hands of the golden dragon general of Moro City.

At the same time, the eight guards brought by Lao Bin also shouted in the same voice. Eight long rainbows stabbed from Su Yong in all directions, like a hot wheel. The shining yellow and white sword light was the sharp teeth of the hot wheel.

Su Yong is undoubtedly the center in the middle of the hot wheel. His left and right rear are under a piece of sword light. In front of him is the fierce flaming sword, which is about to be divided into countless pieces of flesh and blood to fly out.

Suddenly, a crisp knife sounded, and there was a flash of purple light in the field.

Eight guards with more than two points of residual shadow and the golden dragon with one point of phantom will fall to the ground at the same time. The sharp blade in their hands has turned into a pile of broken glass on the table, holding only a short sword handle in the trembling palm.

And the huge sword that turned into flames had fallen into the altar with a bang, and the fire roared up, reflecting Su Yong's smiling face.

He smiled brightly and his face was very comfortable.

Countless ancient martial artists peeped at each other in the field. The scene just now was like a trick. They thought they were dazzled.

"We came to the magic wolf continent, and we also had the duty of guarding, so we took him down." At this time, Ziyu realized that Moro City could not deal with the two people at all, and shouted at the two people beside him.

However, at this moment, a low and loud voice fell from mid-air.

"Okay, have you idiots had enough?"

The voice was just a sound, which seemed extremely empty and distant, and finally dispersed into the air.

The three directors, including Ziyu, looked like dirt at this moment. At the same time, they knelt down weakly and looked like dead people.

"See the Creator Lord of Yunyun Binglan Continent." They trembled and shouted together.

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