"Two worshipers, this guy is vicious. Come together and kill him to avenge the dead worshipper." The old man surnamed Chen roared.
The two worshipers looked at each other and hesitated. They were both middle-level masters of eighth-level warriors. It seemed that it would be bad for their reputation for two people to deal with a master of the same level together.
"Two worshipers, don't hesitate. This is related to the reputation of our Evergreen Sect. If you take action, I will reward you with a warrior's stone." There was a trace of hesitation in the eyes of the old man surnamed Chen, and then he gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
The Warrior's Stone was what these high-level warriors dreamed of. After hearing this, the two of them felt ecstatic.
Long Ao's heart moved, and he couldn't help but glance at the old man. Since he had such a good thing, if he couldn't squeeze it out, wouldn't it be a shame for his own conscience
Man Niu and Liu Qing also had inexplicable gleams in their eyes, staring closely at the old man.
"Two worshipers, don't hesitate. If you want to come, come together. Don't be a bitch for me and want to build a chastity memorial. You two, this bitch is determined to be a virgin. Come on!" Long Ao said with a smile.
Long Ao couldn't tell what level these two worshipers were, but they should be about the same level as his own. Otherwise, they wouldn't have endured until now.
"Go to hell!" The two worshipers jumped out immediately after receiving a heavy reward and being insulted by Long Ao.
Although Long Ao had a smile on his face, he didn't dare to be careless at all. He quietly put the spirit stone in his hand into his arms and pulled out the long sword from his waist.
With a sword in hand, Long Ao felt the strong fighting spirit in his heart. Being able to fight with masters of the same level, the feeling of excitement was something he had never felt before.
Seeing Long Ao carefully taking out his weapon, the two worshipers also drew their swords.
The momentum of the three mid-eighth level warriors became even more fierce, and everyone watching the battle stepped back more than ten feet.
"Go back, you are looking for death." Long Ao waved his left hand, and a flying knife flew through the air like lightning. An old man covered his neck in fear. At this time, a flying knife was inserted into his throat.
This old man actually took advantage of the opportunity to retreat and walked towards Man Niu and others. Naturally, Long Ao would not give him any chance.
"You old men had better be more conscious. Don't even think about kidnapping hostages before you defeat me. Otherwise, I will kill you sooner or later." Long Ao snorted coldly.
The few remaining old men looked at each other and did not dare to make any move.
The two worshipers were united in mind, standing a few feet apart holding swords, and the aura was emanating from them violently.
The momentum and pressure of the two men was very concentrated, directly covering the place where Long Ao was.
Momentum and coercion are a kind of deterrent force in duels between high-level warriors. If you can suppress your opponent with your momentum, you will naturally be more certain to win.
Long Ao smiled slightly, the fighting spirit in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his momentum suddenly rose into the sky. When he encountered the momentum of the two, he was not afraid at all, but on the contrary, he was extremely eager to fight.
One against two, masters of the same level, Long Ao has no fear at all, his eyes are full of eager fighting spirit. The two worshipers join forces, and they are even more confident. Through the previous World War II, Long Ao's strength has been basically judged, that is, eight A mid-level martial artist.
The two worshipers had solemn expressions on their faces, not daring to use common sense to judge the young master in front of them. At this time, Long Ao should have consumed a lot of internal energy, but in fact, his aura showed that he was still at the peak of his internal energy. .
"Come on! Let's fight!" Long Ao shouted loudly, and his body jumped out like lightning. The sword in his hand turned into a rainbow and rolled towards the two worshipers.
"Kill!" The two worshipers shouted at the same time, and the two long swords drew a graceful arc at the same time, attacking the dragon soldiers one from the left and the other from the right.
The three of them fought faster, and their figures were completely enveloped by the inexplicable changing sword light.