Chapter 1824 Flame Swordsman VS Yellow Clothes Leader: Evil Memories


Chapter 1824 Flame Swordsman VS Yellow Clothes Leader: Evil Memories

Kedun was pushed back wildly, bumping into many people and beasts. The two sides fought again. Kedun was not an opponent before, but now he is even worse. No longer an opponent. Keton, who was seriously injured, was at a one-sided disadvantage in the battle, and he was already dead within a few moves.

"Fall down." Juno kicked hard, and after landing, the long stick was sent out. The stick spun rapidly in his palm like a top, and hit Keton's chest with a strong wind force.

Keton's chest was compressed, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his body whirled like a windmill and flew out, landing more than ten meters away.

Juno dragged his stick and walked over unhurriedly, and easily opened up the two enemies who were trying to rush up. When he saw his opponents who were lying on the ground and trying to get up, he whistled softly: "Whoops!" , you are not dead yet, knights who learn the power of imitation elemental regeneration are indeed very strong.”

Not far away, Hu Sang saw this scene and ran over in a hurry: "Let him go and let me kill him! I want to avenge Hus!"

Juno raised his thick eyebrows, eyes With a quick glance, the long 'clown' stick in his hand was pressed against the forehead of Hu Sang, who was rushing over: "You have nothing to do here."

Hu Sang became angry, opened his stick and asked: "You...what do you mean?"

"I told you to get away. Useless waste of a small country, where did I catch the prey?" It's your turn to deal with it!" Juno pushed him away with a stick, feeling very contemptuous of these young generals of a small country.

Hu Sang was very angry, but he was not strong enough and wanted to ask for help, so he had to stand aside and endure it.

Juno looked at Keton on the ground and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that he was mumbling something with blood bubbles vomiting out of his mouth. Because the surroundings were too noisy, he couldn't hear clearly, so he leaned closer to listen.

Old scenes, pictures that I don’t want to think of, people who don’t want to lose fell down, leaving behind pairs of resentful eyes... Yan who fell on the ground The swordsman Keton was in pain, as helpless as when he fell in a pool of blood a long time ago. In that unbearable memory, he should have died long ago, but fate has allowed him to linger until now~!

When Juno heard his bloody and unclear mouth constantly muttering 'Help...don't kill me...mom...', Juno couldn't help but laugh lightly: "I thought he was a cruel person. The character, who turned out to be a coward as timid as a mouse, actually called her mother." He sighed and pretended to be: "How pitiful. Baby~! Mom can’t save you, so I’ll send you to see her in your dream!” He held up the long stick, filled with magic power, and struck it through the opponent’s throat...

Ding... The slightly convex round end of the long stick was blocked by the flames that suddenly flashed in front of him. The sword in Keton's hand, which he had not let go of, blocked the blow, and the flames on the sword reignited again.

Juno frowned slightly: "Huh?" The flames on the sword started very quickly, and it was almost burning on his face in an instant. He jumped back a few meters to avoid the flames, and saw the opponent slowly rising from the ground. Standing up, he was slightly surprised: "The magic power has been broken up by the 'Joker', and it will not enter the self-regeneration state in a short time. Is there any magic power left?"

Keton stood up slowly from the ground. The severe head injury made his vision blurred. He was already ugly, but now he was in a desperate state. He was breathing heavily and smoked for many years. Smoked hoarse voice Zi let out a hoarse voice of hatred: "Life or death, what does it matter? What is the value of surviving until now?" His eyes covered by blood were full of hatred, but it was more like he was talking to himself: "Life is a punishment, death is What’s the point of being cowardly for so many years?” Juno was puzzled and unhappy: “What are you talking about? If you’re going to die, let me give you a ride.” ."The clown in the palm of your hand" 'Hit the move again: "Stick: Split the Wind!" The move was like wind, with the stick carrying an afterimage. His moves had always been won by cleverness, but this blow was full of power. When the long stick hit the ground, it immediately broke the earth and cracked rocks, arousing high spirits. The high dust was completely empty.

"The past can't be forgotten, can't be forgotten..." Keton jumped in the air, with air and flames surging around him. The sword pointed downwards, and the flashback in his mind became clearer: "...Bloody memories must be covered up with blood! Either forget, or be forgotten...!!"

Juno raised his head and was surprised: "This person... still has the strength to fight?" The long stick in his hand came out with a new move, piercing the sky diagonally, and the attack was quite fast. Unexpectedly, this time he was blocked by the opponent with his sword. Juno was shocked again: "How could it be?... His consciousness is still awake?" The opponent's forehead was dented, but he could still react so sharply.

At the same time that Juno's stick move was deflected, Keton crashed down towards him like a ball of flames, his mouth full of yelling words: "So what if you die? So what if you die?! I have two swords. With it in hand, can you kill me? Ugh~! !" With a roar, the expanding flames moved like ghosts, and then there was another roar.

On the damaged 'Fire Soul Ghost Armor' on his body, the flames expanded and exploded rapidly, quickly forming a giant shadow. This giant shadow was carried on Keton's body like a god, its body was red and emitting red flames. It has disheveled hair and holds two flaming swords, which are more than 17 meters long and dripping with flame liquid from time to time.

Juno suddenly saw such a sudden change, and was stunned for a moment. He was only forced to retreat by the spreading flames: "This... what is this? Is it his special move?" Juno searched all over the place. Memory, he could not find any magical martial arts in his mind that was not similar to the scene in front of him.

Keton's face is thin and ugly to begin with, and the flame spirit carried on his body by the Flame Soul Ghost Armor has a similar appearance to him, making it look even more terrifying. Keton turned the two swords in his hands, and slashed down Juno with the two flaming swords. The flame giant on his back also used the same movement and the same posture to slash down the huge sword that was more than 17 meters long.

The sword fell with a huge roar. During the explosion of fire, Juno's 'Joker' blocked Keton's sword, but could not block the sword of the Fire Spirit. The blazing flames killed him on the spot. He was engulfed, and screams of pain came from the depths of the flames. Then a figure escaped from the fire in embarrassment, it was Juno.

Juno's armor was insufficiently protective, with many burns and cracks on his body, and the dreadlocks on his head were burnt. He looked up in shock at the phantom of the flames, holding the stick. His hands were shaking involuntarily in pain: "How can he have such strength!"

The Keton sword kept sharpening, swinging and attacking again.

Juno immediately parried, swords and sticks struck each other. The heavy sword slashed by the flame giant once again made him unable to resist, and he was knocked back more than ten meters: "Damn it!" When these two swords came down, he felt The opponent's strength is somewhat weak, and he has not exerted his full power. Under normal circumstances, the damage caused to him by the first sword would probably be more serious.

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(End of this chapter)

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