A blade, which is different from Zhaka's long knife, stood firmly in front of the muzzle of Alcatel's jackal - the collision between the blade and the muzzle caused a strong wind to burst out from between the two; blowing In the middle, the dancing grass and the swaying treetops centered on the two of them, and the branches and leaves fell from the inside to the outside...
"Ye Qi, we have met again!" Alcatel looked at Ye Qi in front of him, and a smile that was different from the past suddenly appeared on his face: "However, for you now, this meeting is still too much." A little early!"
"If possible, I also hope that this meeting will be postponed; but the situation does not allow it!" Looking at Alcatel, feeling the pressure from the other party, Ye Qi took a deep breath and shrugged slightly. Shrugging shoulders—Tate hugged Zhaka while Ye Qi and Alcatel were talking, and moved away in an instant; while standing in the distance, the ebony and white ivory in the hands of Jacob had been aiming vaguely. With Alcatel...
Regarding the actions of Tate and Jacob, Alcatel seemed not to notice, and he didn't even look at it, as if he didn't care at all; or to be precise, Ye Qi's attraction was more obvious to him. Greater than anyone present, he has completely attracted his attention...
Frowning secretly, Ye Qi suddenly realized that this time the matter was going to be more difficult - after arriving at the scene of the incident and seeing Alcatel, the leader of the Cain Guard, the reason why he was able to appear in the In front of Xhaka, blocking the opponent's upcoming shot was not his impulsive and reckless move, but he had thought carefully and calmly!
This is Shark, the location of the witcher's headquarters! When he left the fighting arena at Jacob's invitation, he clearly felt that several auras were moving towards here at a speed no less than theirs; The presence of one or even a few of the six tower masters of the solar level was sensed—it was with these existences as a backing that he was able to jump out in front of Zhaka without hesitation; however, the current situation But it became a bit beyond his expectation.
After he blocked Alcatel's shot with a single knife, not only did the tower masters who were expected to stop Alcatel in time not appear, but also Alcatel, a powerful existence, suddenly showed a completely different attitude towards him—hypocrisy He can still distinguish between the acting and the true expression of emotion; he can clearly feel the regret contained in what Alcatel said before!
Of course, these are not what he cares about right now. What he cares about now is the attitudes of those Sunyao tower masters—is it a test? Still found something
After Ye Qi pondered for a while, he immediately discarded the latter idea—although the plan between him and the strange wolf was simple, it was absolutely kept secret; Know the secret between them; otherwise, they will not be pure solar-level, but gods revered by the world!
Moan!
Ye Qi gently put Yan Mo Dao back into its sheath, mixed with the aura of Long Wei, and burst out with the faint sound of dragon chant—since the Demon Hunter Headquarters wants to test him and see his true strength strength, then he will try his best to fight the last time! He didn't believe that when it came to the final moment of life and death, those few solar-level tower owners would sit idly by and let Alcatel from the dark side slap him in the face!
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"Are you still sure that the brat is not your son?" The profiteer squatting on a big tree in the distance looked at John with contempt, as if the other party had done something outrageous and embarrassing: "I will Well, six years ago, why did you go to Tallinn again, and it was not enough to train the brat for four years, and you followed the brat's ass tightly for the next two years! It turned out to be your own Son! Tsk tsk, what Kutcher said is really good, you are really an unscrupulous middle-aged man!"
"This... this..." In the face of the old man's scorn, John rarely refuted. He was so confused that he didn't even have the heart to refute the profiteer's words. He frowned in distress, and John pursed his lips tightly. It took a long time before he said with a wry smile. : "To be honest, I don't know now, I'm not sure..."
"Hmph! What are you not sure about? Are you trying to shirk your responsibility?" The profiteer glanced at the troubled John, glanced slightly at the sword box behind John, and then sighed deliberately: "Oh! I think the brat's If your mother is alive, she will definitely hate you! However, the brat’s black hair and black pupils are really similar to his mother!"
Black hair, black pupils - Hearing what the profiteer said, John couldn't help trembling all over his body. He couldn't help but recall the scene when he first met Ye Qi that night. He closed his eyes and asked himself: "I was already caught by Ye Qi at the beginning." I was about to lose my life in backlash, but why did I save Ye? Is it because he has the same black hair and black pupils as hers? Or is Ye really my son, which arouses the resonance of my blood? Could it be that I really broke the curse of the magic sword?"
Old man, you must open your heart! That broken sword is just a dead thing at all, it just took the opportunity to get in for you! In your prime, you can definitely defeat it and break its curse!
The profiteer looked at John who was thinking, took a breath, and turned his gaze to Ye Qi in the distance again—because he knew that he couldn't help in such matters, only John himself could do it!
However, when the profiteer noticed that Alcatel was completely suppressing Ye Qi and attacking, but Ye Qi was powerless to fight back, his brows frowned—a lifeless king? The last time you fought with the semi-disabled John, you lost both sides, and this time you came to bully the stinky boy again. I found that you seem to be able to trouble us! If we don't teach you a lesson, wouldn't we be easy to bully like underdogs
cut!
The corners of his lips curled up in disdain, and a subtle fluctuation suddenly appeared on the profiteer's body, a beam of light as warm as the sun suddenly appeared in his hands, and then disappeared in an instant—hmph, brat, give him a hard hit ! If you can't win this fight, I will definitely "take care" of you next time we meet!
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Unwilling!
This is the only portrayal in Ye Qi's mind now - although he knows that there is a huge gap with Alcatel, but when he really fights with Alcatel and is teased by the other party like a cat catching a mouse, a sense of unwillingness accompanied by humiliation Born quietly from the bottom of my heart!
damn it!
With a curse in his heart, the Yan Mo Dao in Ye Qi's hand became more and more fierce, but it was quickly suppressed by Alcatel—it was still the jackal, but in the hands of Alcatel, this jackal, which was just a large pistol, was function that it did not have originally.
As sharp as a spear, as domineering as a warhammer, as weird as a dagger, as dexterous as a sword, as fierce as a knife...
It's hard to imagine that just a large pistol can show the unique momentum that can only be shown by countless cold weapons, but Alcatel has done it!
Ding!
I don't know how many times the blade collided with the jackal's muzzle, but the result was still the same as before - the blade was knocked away lightly again, as if the power instilled in the blade did not exist at all, and Qingfu The powerlessness of a fallen leaf on a human body!
"You've done a good job, but it's not enough!" Alcatel, who once again deflected Ye Qi's attack, chuckled: "Let's do it this time! I look forward to seeing you next time!"
boom!
The muffled sound reached Jacob's ears immediately after Alcatel's fist hit Ye Qi's abdomen—although Jacob was deeply shocked by Alcatel's skill because of the same use of firearms, but he should do What, Jacob did not forget.
boom! boom! boom!
The white ivory on the right hand sprayed out dazzling gunfire, forming a net of bullets that immediately enveloped Alcatel; however, what the bullet passed was only an afterimage...
"Don't be nervous! I have great expectations for him, and I won't just kill him like this!" Alcatel shook his finger at the nervous Jacob: "It is really hard to kill an opponent in the cradle. It's so boring! Is my next opponent going to be you? I won't be merciless except for the ones I can look forward to! Especially some people who hold sacred artifacts but waste precious things... "
"Your opponent is me!"
Tate's yell interrupted Alcatel's words, and with Tate's yell, his height, which was slightly lower than ordinary people, suddenly increased by a few inches amidst the noise of joints, adding to his height. Immediately, a mountain-like aura erupted from his extremely strong figure, pressing towards Alcatel!
"Hey! My battle with him is not over yet!" A hand was placed on Tate's shoulder, which immediately stunned Tate, who was full of momentum. He turned his head and stared blankly. Standing up again, Ye Qi who came behind him—smiled at the stunned Tate, Ye Qi said softly: "I don't think I need others to intervene in my battle!"
"Um!"
Tate nodded, and retreated to Jacob's side—the firmness in Ye Qi's eyes made him choose to respect Ye Qi's choice.
"You should be in a coma after being punched by me!" Alcatel looked surprised, but immediately nodded and said to himself: "You can still stand up, you really deserve to be an opponent that I can look forward to in the future! "
"I wanted to say it from the beginning! You really have a disgusting hypocrisy, just like those dead bats!" Ye Qi narrowed his eyes and stared at Alcatel, Yan Modao pointed at him: " No! It's not the same! It's even more annoying!"
"So, I decided to chop you up!"