"Then you don't want to go anywhere, just let your soul go to the underworld to find your skeleton!" As he said, Lord Amon waved his weapon out! A silver spear with a chill, shakes the tip of the spear and stabs at Zhang Xiao.
Zhang Xiao was not polite at the first sight, and at the same time the other party took out the weapon, he also took out the black spear and the white bone long knife. After holding the opponent's spear with a spear, Zhang Xiao laughed and hit the long knife with a spirit, and the long knife spit out a half-meter-long white blade towards the opponent's chest.
Zhang Xiao has never had the habit of keeping his hands in battle. It was a killer move from the beginning. Although he still wanted to send himself to the underworld after the opponent surrendered, he still had no choice but to learn how to make his opponent surrender, and his opponent's strength was also very good. Strong, a little carelessness in such a battle will result in incomplete bones, which also makes him afraid to take it lightly.
Lord Amon quickly retracted the spear and opened the long knife with the spear body. Before he could organize the attack again, Zhang Xiao's black spear pierced his face like a serpent.
Lord Amon is worthy of being a generation lord, and his body is extremely agile, leaning sideways, smashing the floor-to-ceiling windows next to him and flying out of the living room.
Zhang Xiao did not follow out. He stopped the offensive, and stood in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling window looking at Lord Amon floating in the air. The spear and the long knife were floating beside him, with the tip of the spear and the tip of the knife pointed directly at him. Lord Amon in midair.
"Would you like to send me to the underworld?" Zhang smiled and asked in a gloomy tone, squinting his eyes.
"Don't dream, I said that only your soul can go to the underworld. Come on, since you can kill Lord Vashaka, let me see how strong you are as a human from the main material world. Lord Amon uncompromisingly waved the silver spear in his hand, and the three ice knives slashed towards Zhang Xiao with a harsh whistling sound.
The Abyssal Realm is originally a world that strongly advocates force. As a generation of lords, it is difficult for them to find opponents except for other lords. Besides, the fight between lords involves too much, and now there is Zhang Xiao, an outsider who is here to send you. Lord Meng would certainly not let it go easily. Moreover, Zhang Xiao is now the enemy of the entire Abyssal Realm. If this situation is changed to the main material realm, even if there are grievances between the various countries, they will be the same as the weapons in their hands at the first time.
The three ice blades were divided into upper, middle and lower three ways to seal all Zhang Xiao's dodge space. When he heard Lord Amon's uncompromising words, Zhang Xiao became angry again.
Grabbing the long knife next to him casually, Zhang Xiao jumped out of the window and swung it repeatedly. The countless black knife aura twisted the three ice blades into a sky full of ice slag, and he stood on the long spear and rushed towards each other.
On the streets of Silver Sands City, Bula wandered aimlessly with the werewolf. Zhang Xiao said that she would take the werewolf to go shopping. Now Bula is very depressed.
"Selling people to go shopping without giving them money, it's better not to go shopping if you can't buy it, huh!" Bula pouted his mouth and walked in front of him, and looked at the shop next to him from time to time. No matter how the Silver Sands City is one of the 72 largest cities in the Abyss, there are many shops selling all kinds of things. Bula has never been to the city where Lord Wasaka of the Forest on the Left Bank is located before. Now I see With so many good things, Bra, who is penniless, can only look at it with envy.
The werewolf followed Bra's step by step, as if he hadn't seen the things around him, a pair of dead gray eyes just stared at Bra's front without blinking.
"Why always look at people, it's very impolite to look at a girl like this, do you know?" Bla suddenly turned around and yelled at the werewolf a little annoyed. Although the time to get along let her know that werewolves can't speak, but the werewolves always look at her with his dead gray eyes like this, and no one feels comfortable.
Of course the werewolf wouldn't answer, he still looked at the a little angry Bra with a dull expression.
"Huh! You know you can't speak, it's like a piece of wood, just like your master, two pieces of wood."
"Hey! Pretty lady, my brother is not wood, do you want my brother to play with you?" A frivolous word came, and two two-meter-high abyss creatures suddenly appeared next to him, one of which looked at Bra with a trivial expression.
"Who are you?" Blah was taken aback, stepped back and leaned towards the werewolf and asked vigilantly.
"I am a fighter under Lord Amon and the highest patrol officer in Silver Sand City! Dyce."
This abyssal creature named Dess has an extremely ugly face, with two lower fangs sticking out his big mouth and almost touching the tip of his nose. He is wearing a silver-white light armor with a long knife on his waist, introducing When I was on my own, I stood up with my thick chest.
"I don't know if the beautiful lady is willing to have a meal with me?" Dess swept away the trivial expression just now, so he bowed his body gracefully and asked Bra.
"Don't go!" Bulla glanced at the expressionless werewolf around him, and refused.
"It's your honor for our chief to invite you to dinner. You dare to refuse, and you're going to die!" The companion next to Dess shouted viciously.
Dess stretched out his hand and held the hand of his companion's draw, and continued with a smile on his face and said, "Miss must have just arrived in Silver Sand City? I don't know where it came from?"
"We came from the forest on the left bank of Lord Vashaka, and my master is a guest at your Lord Lord's mansion." Bula answered cautiously.
"Oh, it turns out that you are from the land of Lord Vashaka. Who is your master? I still know a lot of people in the left bank forest."
"My master is! Yes! It's a new subordinate of Lord Vashaka, you won't know it." Bula's pretty face flushed red, and finally made up a lie.
"Oh? Lord Vasaka's new subordinate? Then he is stronger than the first soldier in the left bank forest! Kabut, who is more powerful?"
"Of course it's my master, and Kabutuo can't even beat the one next to me." When Bula thought of the super strength of Zhang Xiao and the werewolf, he became full of confidence.
Deiss looked at the werewolf with provocative eyes, but no matter how he used his ability to perceive it, he couldn't judge the power of the creature with a wolf head in front of him.
Facing Deiss's provocative gaze, the werewolf still stared at the opponent vaguely. The opponent's strength was not as strong as Kabutu, and he felt no threat to such an opponent.
"I don't know what your lord's name is? What is your master's name?" Dess asked cautiously to the werewolf.
"His name is Anpu, and my master's name is Duma." Bra hurriedly replied on the side.
At this moment, the crowd on the street suddenly boiled.
"Look, look, there's a fight in the sky."
"That seems to be Lord Lord, who is so bold to challenge Lord Lord in Silver Sand City?"
"Wow! It's amazing, it can be equal to Lord Lord, this person is probably not weaker than Lord Lord!"
The abyss creatures who are born to advocate violence have unprecedented loyalty to fighting, and all kinds of cheers, applauses, and whistles one after another.