Chapter 1036 Melee
“Can you see it?”
Jiu Ze just suspected that Jiu was busy watching the show, but now he was extremely sure.
Among the people who had just arrived, except for Irene who was still a little confused, everyone else looked at the consciousness body of King Mingguang surrounded by the three Antonios.
"The demon tribe feeds on human souls and flesh. I can see it, so it's not unusual." Jiuji explained why he could see it in one sentence, then turned to Garcia and others, and raised his chin .
"They, the Ghost Blade Clan who guard Huangtan, have been fighting against demons and snatching souls for many years. It is not uncommon to see secret methods. As for this Young Master Mingguang... maybe it is the Mingguang Clan's secret method, or maybe it is the Ghost Blade Clan. The family allows him to see it, who knows, it doesn’t matter anyway.”
Evans hesitated for a moment, but rushed to Antonio first.
After all, the other dad was in the tree. Although it looked bad, at least Lin Jian next to him didn't do anything obviously harmful. This father is different. If three people hit one, what son can bear it?
Evans got on, and Garcia and everyone naturally rushed up to help.
I know I can’t beat him, but I still have to fight.
In their eyes, the current King of Mingguang is no different from the Ghost Blade King who was surrounded and killed by the Emperor of Heaven's dogs. Since he is not dead yet, of course he can be saved.
The people ran away in a swarm, and Irene, a child, followed but failed to catch up.
"Oh, little Irene." Jiu smiled and walked in front of her, bent down and held up her little hand, "Come on, stand with brother, it's not safe over there. "
Irene wanted to struggle, but when she touched the eagle's eyes, she immediately followed him obediently.
Jiu returned to Xingze and saw that a bunch of people had joined Antonio. It was a complete mess. Xingze still stood there and watched, as if he had no intention of helping. It meant He sneered inexplicably: "What a bad old man, very bad."
Antonio was fighting angrily with the consciousness of King Mingguang when the sound of breaking through the air came from behind. He turned around and swept his sword away, knocking Evans' sword away and kicking the man several meters away.
"What are you doing?" He yelled impatiently.
Who knows? The sword can't be struck by the sword, but Melinir has a popsicle face that is more beautiful than before. Does Antonio don't want to lose face?
Lu Xinyuan saw a group of people coming from behind, and quickly changed direction, leaving Melinir alone to face the consciousness of King Mingguang.
"That's my father, what do you think I'm going to do?!" Evans shouted, clutching his stomach. With a wave of his hand, red flames burst out from his palm and went straight to Antonio's face.
This place is already underground no matter how deep it is, so there is no need to worry as much as on the ground.
Antonio, who had just remembered that this was his biological father, was caught off guard and his hair was pulled by the fire. His face became hot, and he secretly scolded the other party for his lack of martial ethics, and quickly held up the water escape with his hands.
In an instant, a white hemispherical shield stood in front of him, protecting him tightly.
"Fake! I've been staying in this crappy place for so long, I almost forgot that I can also use supernatural powers." Antonio cursed.
Lu Xinyuan next to him was unlucky.
He was originally standing next to Antonio. When the fire struck Antonio, he wanted to extend his sword to block it, but saw Antonio put up a shield. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he discovered that the shield was not flat, but spherical.
The fire spread along the surface of the ball and burned him directly.
“Oops!” Lu Xinyuan immediately opened the metal shield to block the fire behind him, but the fire on his body had already burned his clothes, and he jumped anxiously, “Brother An Help!"
Antonio held the shield with both hands and pushed hard, pushing the entire water escape towards Evans, and then he freed his hand to put out the fire for Lu Xinyuan.
Lu Xinyuan had holes all over his body, and his skin was burned red and black by the fire. He was in a very embarrassed state.
"Anton!" Melinir suddenly shouted.
Antonio turned around and saw that he had already chased King Mingguang's consciousness and ran to the foot of the World Tree, just a stone's throw away from Lin Fan, who had his eyes closed.
His target this time was not his own body, but Lin Fan.
"Open your shield wider to hold them back, and I'll go help!" Andingsiao shouted at Lu Xinyuan without looking back, and threw the person on the spot without hesitation. Before Lu Xinyuan could cry out in pain, he quickly used his strength to expand the shield to a range of three or four meters, and moved it forward, vowing to block everyone in front of him.
After the last explosion, his metal power has improved in quality and quantity. The shield is thick and flexible, like a shovel, pushing Evans and others back continuously.
There were men in black nearby who wanted to get around from both sides, but found that as soon as they ran outside the shield, the shield immediately extended, blocking them tightly.
Lu Xinyuan was just proud of his improvement when he saw the protective wall suddenly stopped, as if it was stuck by something. Immediately afterwards, a black shadow emerged from the wall, with a shining golden sword pointed directly at him.
His wall was not very high at first, about two meters. Later, as both sides were extended, the thickness naturally became thinner. Garcia, who is also a gold type and is stronger, was directly blocked to death.
But Lu Xinyuan can't control the wall now, and the sharp sword is already pointing at him. There were many people running out from both sides of the wall that had no more resistance.
He hurriedly dodged, but was unable to parry under Garcia's force. In his anxiety, he saw two people watching the show leisurely in the field, and quickly shouted: "碢泽, Jiu, help me" ! ”
"Sorry, I have to save my strength to kill my father!" Jiujiu shouted back at him with a smile.
Anyway, it wasn’t Lin Jian who called him, so he didn’t listen.
Antonio finally helped Melinir hold the man up. When he turned around, he found that Xingze and the others were unable to move. He shouted angrily: "Xingze, you old man! If you don't take action now, what are you waiting for?" "
Only then did Bin Ze move, and he transformed and stood in front of Lu Xinyuan. With a wave of his hand, Garcia was pushed a few meters away by an irresistible force, and was hit from behind by someone who was walking forward. Chong's subordinates.
Lu Xinyuan almost cried while hugging Binze: "You are so powerful, you should have taken action earlier!"
"I'm sorry," Bin Ze said lightly, "I thought you could break out again in a crisis."
Lu Xinyuan choked, then wailed with a grimace: "This time is different, this time He’s a real person!”
Garcia grew up on the battlefield, and the sword skills he learned from demons are not something that a noble man like Lu Xinyuan, who has become a zombie-killer, can withstand, in terms of strength and aura. .
Usawa Kazuo was in charge and easily blocked all subsequent pressures.
Lu Xinyuan looked behind him and was extremely surprised.
He always thought that Binze was an old man who couldn't carry his shoulders, couldn't lift his hands, and was seriously injured. Didn't he and Melinir follow him this time just to protect him? But now, the old man waved his hand lightly and stopped the enemy who he thought was extremely difficult?
Although I know that he has recovered a lot, is this recovery a little too fast?
In particular, he really looks like a joke!
Lu Xinyuan burst into tears.
It turns out that he is the weakest, wuwu~
Today I was contacted by an editor for a new book. I was quite excited at first, but the result was not good. The editor said that I might not be able to sign a contract for my new book. Wait until Monday to submit a 2,000-word outline to her for the editor to read.
Well, actually I am disappointed. The editor wanted more conflict, which I understand. But I’ve written it a lot better and it’s hard to change it.
Originally, the whole new article was full of conflicts and oppositions. At that time, I thought that if it was full of conflicts, if I wanted to win an award, it would be too negative. I would definitely not win, so I changed the conflict line of the protagonist. . But from some angles, it does look good, right?
Suddenly I understand why some TV dramas have inexplicable plots that make people angry and speechless. It's all for a purpose.
Now, I don’t have to think about winning prizes, perfect attendance is out of reach, and I may not even be able to sign a contract.
In fact, it’s normal. The signing of this mecha contract was an accident. If I hadn’t signed the contract, I wouldn’t have written it long ago.
No matter what, just do your best.
It is not easy to change the plot that has been written now. It's quite mysterious. I originally wanted to write about conflict, but because I was worried about the essay competition, I forced it to change. When I wrote this part, it was very difficult to write because it was not the original plot in my mind, old Kawen. As a result, I am getting better now, and I say it is not as good as the original routine. Hahaha, that’s quite dramatic.
I won’t write any new articles today. I will take out the outline after I finish writing the mecha. See if it works. No, that's okay. I just work hard enough. Live up to time and live up to yourself.
Mecha is still written, Baozi, don’t worry, there is a beginning and an end, I’m still working hard.