The fire fork was thrown like a meteor and turned into a comet formed by a crimson murderous aura!
Sol Hannigan withdrew his fingers, but turned around and pointed at the flying fire fork, and with a clang, the fire fork flew back by him.
Xia Ya was about to pounce, but when he saw the fire fork flying in front of him, he shouted loudly, raised his palms in front of him, and clasped the fire fork firmly in front of him!
At the moment when the palm and the fire fork touched, Xia Ya immediately trembled, and the body that was going forward was suddenly dragged and fell backwards. He roared wildly, pouring out all his strength, and finally clamped the fire fork in his palm tightly. Xia Ya's palms were all mashed, and when he finally fell to the ground, the fire fork tip almost touched him. throat!
"Damn, this old guy is really ruthless!" Xia Ya was horrified!
On the steps, Hasting received a heavy blow from God Emperor Odin, and the three-edged war gun was knocked into the air, but he seemed to just shake his body, and then simply lowered his hands and stared coldly at God Emperor Odin s eyes.
With a bang, the three-edged war gun fell to the ground, just at the feet of Hastings, but he seemed to turn a blind eye, no longer bent down to pick up the sharp weapon on which he became famous, but looked at Sol Hannigan in front of him, Slowly opened his hands, and then slowly clenched.
At this moment, Hastings had no trace of arrogance on his body, not even the original dazzling fighting spirit.
Sol Hannigan looked at Hastings who was standing quietly in front of him and seemed to have no arrogance, but his eyes changed slightly.
"Huh? You finally have some breakthroughs." Thorhannigan's tone was neither happy nor angry.
"Thank you Your Majesty for the battle that day in our military camp." Hasting's voice was also calm and strange: "I have been in Odin for many years, and as I stepped into the realm of the strong, I used to be ignorant of the sky and the earth, and even felt that I stepped into the strong. After reaching the realm, I will be able to challenge Your Majesty... But that day, the frivolity in my heart was completely shattered." Hasting's tone was slow: "I want to thank Your Majesty for this."
Sol Hannigan was silent for a while, then looked at Hastings, shook his head and said, "Why do you do this? What does the Holy City have to do with you? Although you have made breakthroughs now, you have only temporarily penetrated some power. Flashy, first glimpse of the true meaning. If you practice hard for a few years, maybe you will have the opportunity to grow to the strength to fight me. Just now...why beg for death?"
"It's just a good idea." Hasting shook his head: "I lost to you that day, and there was fear in my heart. If I try to back down and avoid it today, no matter what happens in the future, I will leave a shadow in my heart, and I will never be able to challenge you again in this life. Now... I think, Your Majesty, you must understand this kind of knot."
What Hastings said was unequivocal.
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"well said."
Xia Ya suddenly heard a slight sigh behind him, turned his head, and saw a man with short hair like a steel needle walking slowly, his clothes were ragged, but his face was full of fortitude, Xia Ya was slightly startled , first saw this person familiar, and then suddenly remembered.
This person is naturally Ye Lin.
Behind Ye Lin, the middle-aged man seemed to have a trace of enlightenment written on his face. Although his mediocre face was still as calm as an ancient well, his voice was a little bitter.
"Sure enough."
The middle-aged man also raised his head and walked all the way, his pace was steady, but he looked at Sol Hannigan: "The two of us fought in the imperial capital that day, and His Majesty the Emperor suddenly came, and he beat the two of me and took me to the ground. With the two of them by my side, I always felt ashamed in my heart, but I didn't expect that Hasting's few words suddenly woke me up! It's a day of thinking!"
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When these two fought against each other that night in the imperial capital, Ye Lin was originally invited to hold the middle-aged man so that the military forces headed by Adric would mutiny and force the palace.
The middle-aged man was dragged by Yelin. The two originally wanted to fight to the death, but they did not expect Thorhannigan to be in Osgilia. The fight between the two strong men attracted the emperor Odin. Sol Hannigan shot and restrained the two on the spot. The two strong men actually became prisoners in disgrace under Sol Hannigan's men, and they had no resistance at all.
Sol Hannigan is quite interested in these two people, and his pursuit of life is to constantly challenge the strong. But now that he has reached such a state, there are really few people in the world who are qualified to be his opponents, so Sol Hannigan has no choice but to cultivate opponents for himself.
The profound meaning of the Great Thunder Cloud Technique that was given to Char Ya on the Wildfire Plain was like this—otherwise, let alone that Char Ya married his daughter, even if Char Ya was his own son, how could it be worth watching more by the Emperor Odin His glance
As for Ye Lin and the middle-aged man, Sol Hannigan has not been born for 30 years, and these two masters of the powerhouse realm have attracted Hannigan's interest. Although they seem to be captives, on the way, they have faintly directed the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, hoping that the two of them will make breakthroughs in their strength and become eligible to become their opponents.
It's just that the middle-aged and Ye Lin felt grief and anger in their hearts, but they were unknowingly deterred by Sol Hannigan's strength. In addition to the shame, they didn't have a sense of challenge, and their courage gradually lost.
It was only at this moment that he was suddenly awakened by a few words from Hastings.
As Ye Lin walked, he clenched the seemingly ordinary saber in his hand. The sharp edge of the blade was reflected on his face. On his originally resolute face, there was no trace of waves.
The middle-aged man seemed to be the same, with a hint of enlightenment in his eyes, and his hands folded into his sleeves.
The two came from behind, crossed Xia, and together with Hastings, the three seemed to surround Sol Hannigan in the middle.
"Your Majesty." Ye Lin flicked the blade lightly: "The three of us are far from your opponents, so we had no choice but to besiege without shame. I also know that no matter how we join forces, we will not be your Majesty's enemy. Fate to prove the Way! Even if you lose the enemy, you can't lose your courage to fight."
The middle-aged man sighed. Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was very clear.
Thor Hannigan was not angry at all, and looked at the two of them, but instead gave birth to a faint satisfaction: "Very good, you two finally think about it, I have been waiting all the way, I don't know when you will be Only then can you summon the courage to challenge me again. If you guys continue to be so decadent, such trash, I might as well just punch and kill them one by one."
Hastings looked at the two people behind Sol Hannigan from a distance, not knowing what it was like in his eyes. The eyes of the three people collided with each other, and they seemed to no longer pay attention to others, but fell silent at the same time.
Regardless of whether he knew it or not, whether he was an enemy or a friend, he suddenly forgot about it at this moment.
Thor Hannigan's eyes gradually became more interesting: "Come on."
As Sol's voice fell, the three of them shot at the same time!
Hasting sprinted towards him with just one pair of flesh, without any fancy movements, and punched him in the face. Above the boxing style, there is no trace of the original gorgeous and amazing dazzling fighting spirit, and it is completely unpretentious.
It's just that under his fist, it seems simple, and the speed is not very fast, but this punch contains an indomitable momentum.
The blade in Ye Lin's hand is very bright, but it is only the light of the blade itself. Other than that, there seems to be no vindictiveness at all. His movement is a vertical split among the simplest blade skills. But faintly shouted the sound of wind and thunder.
The middle-aged man had his hands behind his back, and the whole person suddenly shot at Thor Hannigan! And even though he didn't seem to be doing anything, at this moment, his whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword!
The three figures sandwiched Sol Hannigan among them, and the four seemed to be gathered together in an instant.
Xia's eyes widened, and then he clearly saw every next move of Sol Hannigan.
Thorhannigan raised his hands, met Hasting's fists, and clenched them lightly.
With just such a grip, Hasting's indomitable momentum suddenly suffocated, and then the ground collapsed under his feet, and a deep pit appeared under his feet, and the ground shattered!
Obviously, although there seems to be nothing fancy flying in the sky, the collision of power between the strong is extremely amazing.
A pair of palms forcibly suppressed Hastings, Ye Lin's blade was already in front of Sol, Sol Hannigan seemed to slowly turn around, slowly pulled out an arm, and then slowly extended a finger.
Every movement of his is so clear, and the change of every movement seems to fall so clearly in Xiaya's eyes.
What's amazing is that his movements are so clear and slow, and the swiftness of Ye Lin's blade has formed a weird twist.
It was as if Ye Lin's blade was fast, but it couldn't reach Sol Hannigan's neck, and Sol Hannigan turned around calmly and shot, but he was so easy to grab in front of Ye Lin's blade.
humming sound.
A finger lightly flicked on the blade, and the sharp blade seemed to be slowly blooming at a slow speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Lin's muscles suddenly swelled up in an instant, but no matter how hard he tried, he just watched helplessly as his blade shattered inch by inch, his face instantly flushed red, then instantly pale, and then flew backwards.
In Sol Hannigan's fingers, he held a fragment of the blade, and with a flick of his finger, the fragment of the blade blocked the middle-aged man who flew over.
There is no doubt that middle-aged people practice sword skills. Xia Ya once had a battle with this middle-aged man when he was in the imperial capital, and this middle-aged man's swordsmanship is powerful.
At this moment, although the middle-aged man never used a sword, he flew over, as if the whole person was transformed into a sharp sword! The sword energy around his body is threatening, at this moment, he seems to be a sharp sword!
Even if there is a mountain in front of him, he can split it!
But the shard of the blade that Sol Hannigan casually ejected completely blocked him!
A small blade fragment, compared to the middle-aged man's sword energy, looks so insignificant.
But after this piece of blade shard came up, the middle-aged man suddenly seemed to be frozen by time!
Then, the faint edge of sword energy in his whole body was like hitting an invisible wall, and it shattered every inch! That seemingly incomparable sharpness suddenly vanished. A blue gleam flashed across the middle-aged man's face. Suddenly, he heard a few chi chi. A wound cut by a sharp tool.
Sol Hannigan was only a shot, and the three strong-level opponents were completely defeated!
Xia Ya had secretly accumulated power when the three of them started, and when the three of them made a move, he immediately jumped up.
Unexpectedly, the three powerhouses joined forces, Sol Hannigan dismissed them all in a lighthearted manner, and Xi Ya was difficult to ride a tiger, and the fire fork in his hand had been stabbed halfway, and he heard a sneer from Sol Hannigan.
Xia Ya's hand was suddenly empty, and the fire fork didn't know how to get to Sol Hannigan's hand. At the same time, Xia Ya felt that the whole body's strength suddenly stagnated, it seemed that the crimson murderous aura was being suppressed, his whole body was stiff, and then He couldn't move either. Looking into Hannigan's eyes, Xia tried her best to keep herself from kneeling on the spot.
"They are courageous, and you are stupid."
Thor Hannigan snorted, and Xiaya felt the invisible shackles on his body suddenly loosen, and his body staggered back a few steps.
"I said you were stupid because I had the highest expectations for you." Thor Hannigan sneered: "You are the youngest, and you entered the realm of the strong early. I hope that you can concentrate on your cultivation, and in a few years, you will have some breakthroughs that will surprise me. It's a pity that you are so troubled by so many chores."
"I'm a human being, so naturally I have feelings for my children." Xia Ya breathed, "I can't decide on friendship like you do."
"The more shackles there are, the slimmer the chance of breaking through in the future." Sol Hannigan shook his head: "If you can't sacrifice yourself, you can find the profound meaning of power there."
Xia Ya smiled bitterly in her heart, but was secretly anxious.
How long has it been? Has the time for a hundred breaths come? Why hasn't there been any news from Saint Laurent Garros
More importantly, Sol Hannigan was alone here, and he easily added himself to Hastings, Yelin, and the four powerhouses of the middle-aged to easily beat down - such strength, even Saint Laurent. Garros used this ancient magic circle to backtrack, but even Saint Laurent Garros, who has recovered his strength, can be Sol Hannigan's opponent
What's more, Xiaya speculated in his heart that when Saint Roland Garros explained to himself, his words flickered. This method of backtracking with the magic power of the magic circle is not so simple, even if Saint Roland Garros can get the power of the peak, said There may be some hidden dangers.
"If there is no shackles, people are still people." Xia Ya shook his head: "You said that you sacrifice yourself, but I can't do it."
"Hmph." Sol Hannigan's eyes finally showed a trace of dissatisfaction, and he looked at Xia Ya: "You are young, I was most optimistic about you, but if you are so stubborn, I am afraid that you are also a person who stops at the realm of powerhouses. You're trash! Since that's the case, I will pass on your Great Thunder Cloud Technique and give you all kinds of expectations for three years of cultivation, so I don't need to mention it any more. You are not worth my expectations, it's better to die and clean!"
Saying that, Sol Hannigan raised his hand seriously, flicked his finger, and a ray of light burst out, shooting at Xiaya's chest!
(I rub it, if you say kill it, kill it?!)
Xia Ya wailed in his heart. Although he refused to sit and wait for death, he had no strength in his entire body at the moment. Is there any room to dodge
Seeing that this beam of light was in front of me, I heard a cold voice from behind: "Sol, you dare to hurt my son!"
Chi Chi, Xia Ya felt that a few lines of vigor circled from behind to in front of him, blocking the light shot by Hannigan layer by layer.
Then a palm grabbed his shoulder and lifted him up.
Xia Ya only felt that he was thrown out directly by someone. When he landed, he saw a slender figure standing in front of him. The ray of light that Sol Hannigan shot out, this person also stretched out. A finger to block.
The light was chipped off little by little on the man's fingertips, and finally the man was able to smile and looked back at Xia Ya: "Boy, you owe my old Aslan a life."
Sol Hannigan looked at the old guys who suddenly ran out, and finally showed a strange smile on his face.
His eyes crossed over Aslan, over Xia Ya, and even over Merlin, who was wearing a black robe with a livid face, but landed on Aunt Sophia, who was bloated and indifferent at the end.
"Okay?" Thorhannigan nodded.
"..." Aunt Sophia hesitated, looking into Thor Hannigan's eyes from a distance: "Okay."
"Humph!" Merlin raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia, who was covered in injuries and had almost no good flesh. The witch's eyes were even more angry, and her beautiful eyes narrowed: "Sol, bully these people. What's the point of a child, if you want to do it, let's some old guys come."
Seeing Merlin's anger rising to the sky, Sol Hannigan remained unmoved. He pondered for a while, and seemed to think for a while. Looking at Merlin's angry eyes, God Emperor Odin just sighed: "Merlin, you are still It's still so extreme, I said in the past, the more you cultivate, the more you will be dragged down by this temperament."
After a pause, Sol actually used an instructive tone, and said solemnly: "I heard that you used the method of 'Blood Rage' to torture yourself in order to pursue a breakthrough in strength. I naturally admire your temperament. It's a pity that you are so extreme, but you have lost your heart. It is no wonder that your realm of power has stayed at the Yuan realm, but you have not broken through for so many years. In the previous battle, apart from me and the woman from Saint Laurent, your strength is Standing firmly in third place, I originally thought that maybe you will be qualified to be my opponent in the future, but today it seems... you really disappointed me."
Merlin was furious, staring at Sol, his black robe flew up, and smiled proudly: "It sounds nice, but I want to see if you are as good as you boast!"
"You are a magician." Thorhannigan smiled slightly: "Just seeing you rashly walk so far away from you is enough to show that you are completely out of your mind. If I want to kill you, at such a close distance, you can There is no chance to activate magic."
"..." Merlin's tone was stagnant for a while, and then he snorted: "Joke! Do you think I am the same person I was thirty years ago!"
As he said that, Merlin raised a hand high, and there was a burst of light like fighting qi.
"Dazed." After Thor Hannigan looked at it, he lost interest in his eyes, shook his head and said, "A good magician doesn't practice magic, but you also practice martial arts... Manpower sometimes runs out, and monsters also practice this. It's like a joke, you, Merlin, who is so incredibly smart, actually..."
As he spoke, he shook his head again and again, as if he had no interest in speaking.