Chapter 460 If You Were a Dragon, that Would Be Fine Too

With this fierce curse, the people who were almost scared out of their wits also reacted quickly.

Yes, we have one of the strongest men in the kingdom here, so what is there to be afraid of! ?

So they ran towards Lord Xi like chicks seeing an old hen, howling as they ran.

"Lord Duke, please protect us!"

"Oh my God, that guy can even kill a paladin."

"Too cruel, sir, we must not let this cunning villain go!"

"Don't panic, everyone unites, that guy will definitely not be able to do anything to us."

The mage and the bishop were on the left and right, putting all kinds of buffs on him in various ways, colorful, making the Lord more dazzling than the light ball in the dance hall.

"Yes, we rely on you, Duke of Prison."

Even Ji Ming took out a bottle of spirit gathering liquid and asked Lord Xi to drink a bottle first, so that he would be more comfortable when he was in prison later.

In short, with everyone's concern, the human side even had a little feeling of fatherly love and filial piety, and the old Lord enjoyed the joy of family.

But now there was a powerful enemy and it was not the old man's birthday, so the next second, a guy on the periphery of the crowd screamed.

And the scream stopped abruptly when it was about to reach its peak, because the man's head had been pulled out by brute force.

The spine swung, blood gushed, and the big head rolled to the ground like a ball, cruelly like the bloody execution in Mortal Kombat.

"Looking for death!"

This was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Lord Xi. He was furious and raised a mouthful of strong blood, and kicked his leg to come with a swift straight punch.

But the other people in the team were also frightened and unconsciously rushed forward to seek his protection.

So the front and back blocked him.

"Hehehe, hahahaha..."

Such a funny scene also made the laughter more sarcastic, as if it was mocking the incompetence of Duke Xiguang.

Ji Ming: Look, I said he was the Duke of Prison, right?

As the saying goes, the more capable, the more prisons there are. Now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. Most of our side can't even take the opponent's move. The only skill is to drag the team down.

As the only piece of wood that is out of the barrel, Lord Xi dared to take on so much, put all the hope of victory on himself, and thought about the way out of the situation in a self-righteous way.

What is this?

This is the crime of arrogance.

It should be punished!

But it is obvious that although Lord Xi was put in prison, the knife would not fall on Lord Xi's head, nor on Ji Ming's head.

So when everyone was in a mess and Lord Xi was gritting his teeth, another scream rang out from the edge of the crowd.

And this enemy, whose figure is still unclear, really understands people's hearts too well, and did not give everyone time to think calmly.

Because this time he was cut in half, the professional of more than 20 levels did not die on the spot, but lay on the ground and cried with full energy.

"Save me, Lord Duke! Please save me!"

The most fatal thing is this "save", which can really be done in this situation.

Needless to say, even if the two halves of the body are put together and sutured, the physical fitness of the professionals in the Yangyue world can definitely survive.

But now the butcher's knife is at the head, who will be the scapegoat?

And although it is tacitly understood, these two consecutive killings also made people vaguely aware of the killing rules of "ghosts".

——Don't look at him as crazy, in fact, he is also afraid of Lord Xi's fist, so he only dares to kill those standing outside like peeling an onion!

Then.

"Get out of the way, let me in!"

In order to survive, the number of people surrounding Lord Xi did not decrease, but became more and more crowded because of the participation of more people.

Moreover, as the panic continued to rise, and the sharp contradictions inevitably shifted inward due to the competition for survival, people's moral quality began to decline madly.

"I am the earl, I paid you to hire you, get out of here!"

"Damn it, I'm dead, what money do I need, get out of here!"

"Are you saying that others didn't say anything about you? Damn bastard, if you dare to pull me again, I will beat you to death today!"

Quarrels, abuses, and shoving, it became a mess.

Damn, what are these people doing, why are they like a group of idiots?

So, even Lord Xi, who originally wanted to command people to rescue, became anxious and said subconsciously.

"Don't squeeze, get out of the way, I am the Minister of Defense, I will protect all of you!"

Uh uh, I don't know if I can protect you, but this gave the damn ghost a handle that he had been waiting for for a long time.

Because he immediately appeared again with a smile, and backhandedly split the half-remaining person vertically.

And if he wanted to chop, he even deliberately swung it, so that the hot blood mixed with white, green, and yellow splashed all over the ground.

You save?

Save a fart!

Now it was useless for Lord Xi to say anything. After all, the reality was obvious. Lord Xi couldn't save anyone, and everyone had to do their best to move forward to have a way out!

"Damn it!"

At this point, the Duke naturally saw that this was a chain trap set by the opponent, in order to use this group of trash to contain his powerful enemy.

- Hehe, even if I can't beat you, what can I do? I have a thousand ways to disgust you to death!

Unfortunately, facing this conspiracy, Lord Xi, who was burdened with many responsibilities, had no choice...

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"Get out!"

Along with a powerful roar, a powerful aura like a mountain rock swept across the audience. This power was not only shocking, but also irresistible.

Duke Xiguang used this move to gently but firmly push out all the creatures around him. In an instant, even the air seemed to tremble, showing unparalleled majesty and power.

Ji Ming: I’ll go!

Ji Ming, who was not far away from him and served as a background, quietly eating melons and watching the show, was naturally within the scope of this flexible AOE.

I have to say that this old boy at level 73 is indeed very capable. If he rushes into the enemy's formation and uses this skill, he may not be able to defeat an army by himself.

So Ji Ming didn't mind giving the Duke this face, so he pretended to be defeated and flew upside down for a certain distance before landing.

——Ah, it’s too strong, I can’t resist it (stick reading).

However, others were not so lucky. They were completely unprepared and were blown around by the strong wind, making them a mess.

But what Duke Xiguang wants is this effect. After fighting for so many years in the kingdom's power field, he really knows what it means to let go!

If you keep cutting off, you will only get messed up. Now I am the big guy, why should I be teased by you guys who can only hold me back?

"If you don't want to fight, just get out!"

Then, at this moment when everyone was shocked by his skills, he burst out and swept his whip leg towards the opponent whose breath had been caught by him.

"you?"

This was the first time that the ghost made a sound other than a sneer.

Although the sneak attack was still easily deflected, the operation was obviously no longer so smooth.

So much so that after successfully escaping, he couldn't help but sarcastically said with his panoramic surround sound that sounded like a concert.

"Sir, you are the pillar of the kingdom. The livelihood of so many people depends on them. How can you give up on them?"

However, the premise of moral kidnapping is that the target must be moral. It is useless if the other party is shameless.

So the Duke, who slowly regained his composure, just grinned and let out a gradually rising smile.

"Friend, I have lost too many things in my life, including face? Oh, do you think I still care about this little thing?"

This sentence immediately silenced the ghost, and everyone...

What a joke. Now that their lives are in the hands of others, how can they dare to chatter? They can only acquiesce in all this.

They even covered their eyes or even lay on the ground, showing by their actions that they didn't care and supported Sir Alex Ferguson's decisions wholeheartedly!

But Duke Xiguang, who chose "It doesn't matter, I have no shame anyway", the old guy would not do this just to make violent comments.

His true purpose is.

"so……"

Bang!

There was also no forward movement, and he was clearly still talking as if he teleported to a stone outside the crowd.

Following a sonorous and powerful shout from his mouth, there was an extremely fierce kick at the same time.

Logically speaking, this blow should hit the air, but amidst the deafening sound, something was kicked out from there.

But Lord Xi lost his temper. A single move was not enough. The strong energy and blood surged up and down, and his figure flashed again.

Whoosh!

His movement speed was actually faster than the ghost flying backwards. With his legs locked, he was behind the enemy in an instant.

He is unreasonable and unforgiving, and waits for the distinguished guests for a long time with a powerful and heavy fist swing!

The stunned ghost who had just been beaten had no chance to react, so this move was a solid hit.

Moreover, after receiving two heavy blows in succession, his brain went completely offline after being completely knocked stiff, and his body inevitably fell down.

but!

Want to fall?

Did I let you fall?

The fierce light in Lord Xi's eyes was so full of hatred that he almost spit out the blade of his sword. How could he end the combo so easily?

So he quickly stretched out his right hand, and the five fingers were like pliers, and like a grappling hook, they twisted towards the ghost figure.

OK, got it!

So he didn't care and didn't care where he caught it.

Anyway, his fingers dug into it and led him to jump.

Swing it up and fly!

Towards the ground, he threw out a fatal throw aimed at killing people.

Boom!

That was the sound of the ghost falling hard to the ground, making a big crater, and making the entire hillside tremble.

All this happened so fast that for others, it would be difficult to see anything except the three loud noises of the ghost being beaten.

But as Duke Xiguang's only audience, Ji Ming, who has a wisdom of 262, watched the whole process clearly.

The Duke's set of combos is indeed very beautiful. In a fighting game, it should be possible to create a gorgeous ultimate move from the video.

But the only flaw is the throwing technique at the end that looks cool and relieves one's anger.

Although Ji Ming will also use similar means to finish, he will definitely not simply throw the target into the dirt.

Come on, there is no way the mountain slopes are as hard as the bodies of warriors who have been tempered for many times.

You should turn him sideways and use your knees to severely break the enemy's spine!

You're right, Bruce Wayne?

Batman: Amynos!

Bain (thumbs up): Yes, yes, that’s right, buddy, let’s add a Fetion message to discuss how to operate it.

So the result of not maxing out the damage was that when Sir Xi was about to use another stomp to hit the last hit, there was nothing in the pit.

"Damn you!"

But this time there was no need for him to continue searching with his breath, because along with an even more angry roar, a huge shadow covered the sun in the sky.

Everyone followed the sound and found that it was actually a terrifying demon dragon whose body was burning with purple flames and was full of ugly wounds and oozing rot.

The mage in the crowd, who boasted of having read countless books, was rummaging around, but he still couldn't remember what kind of creature it was.

He could only tremble his lips.

"This...what is this?"

Lord Xi, who was standing alone on the other side, slowly clenched his fists.

"This is the evil dragon. I thought this kind of dirty, disgusting and weird creature would have been extinct long ago."

"Jie Jie Jie."

After being recognized, the magic dragon immediately let out a hoarse laugh that was even more unpleasant than before, and its dilapidated wings, which had the two magic powers of lightness and levitation, flapped slowly.

"How can a great creation be destroyed so easily? Fool, we are still entrenched in the sky above the world of Sun and Moon, and we are your eternal fear!"

However, he was only halfway through his second grade declaration when he was interrupted by Lord Xi saying "fart".

He stretched out his index finger, pointed it at the demon dragon's head like a shotgun, and sneered.

"They are just deformed children created by the Dark Flame Empire using dark alchemy and dragon corpses. Do they have the right to brag about a group of things that cannot even reproduce?"

"Besides, if the history books are correct, because the dragons used are strong men from both sides who died in the war, you guys should have been over ninety levels when you were first born."

"Why do you have to play dirty tricks now to even challenge an old man like me, who is over seventy years old, to a duel?"

"Um?"

"Don't you think you can do it anymore?"

Four slow accents were emphasized in succession. This time, the precise etiquette was broken four times in one second, directly destroying the psychological defense of the demonic dragon.

"You are looking for death, are you sick?"

So he let out an even more angry roar, circled in a circle, flashed his claws, and couldn't help but swoop down from mid-air.

But this is what Sir Alex wants!

"Well done!"

As soon as he stepped on the ground, dirt and gravel flew up out of thin air under his feet, wrapping around his right arm to form a magic hammer.

"Watch the move!"

In fact, the demon dragon also knew that this human being was so taunting, and he must be trying to lure him into action.

So he planned to use the trick, spit out a mouthful of rotting dragon breath, and make a counterattack.

But who would have thought that this old man with a strong punching style could be so skilled in the field of magic, and he could deliver such a powerful blow in an instant.

So the dragon's breath spurted out and the dragon head behind it were hit head-on, and the giant hammer as powerful as a train pushed it back.