Chapter five hundred and sixty-six [gather](1/2)
Chapter 566 [Gathering]
The fire fork flew out like a meteor and turned into a comet formed by a crimson murderous aura!
Solhannigan withdrew his finger, but turned around and pointed at the flying fire fork. With a clang, the fire fork was flew back by him.
Xia Ya was about to rush over, but when she saw the fire fork flying in front of her, she shouted loudly, raised her palms and clamped the fire fork that was shot in front of her tightly!
The moment his palms and fire forks touched, Xia Ya's whole body trembled, and his body that was originally moving forward was suddenly dragged and fell backward. He roared wildly, and his whole body was filled with strength, and finally clamped the fire forks in his palms tightly. Xia Ya's palms were all spoiled. When she finally fell to the ground, the fire fork tip was almost touching his throat!
"Damn, this old guy is really ruthless!" Xia Ya was shocked!
On the steps, Hasting was hit by the God Emperor Odin and his triangular war gun was knocked away, but he seemed to have just shaken his body, then simply lowered his hands and stared coldly at the God Emperor Odin's eyes.
With a loud bang, the Triangle Gun landed. Just at the feet of Hasting, he seemed to turn a blind eye and no longer bent down to pick up the weapon he relied on for fame. However, he looked at Solhanigan in front of him, slowly opened his hands, and then slowly clenched them.
At this moment, Hasting had no aura on his body, and even the original dazzling fighting spirit was not urged to come out again.
Solhannigan looked at the Hasting, who stood quietly in front of him, who seemed to be completely disgusted with a slight change in his eyes.
"Huh? You finally made some breakthroughs." Solhannigan's tone was neither happy nor angry.
"Thank you for the battle in our military camp that day." Hasting's voice was also quiet and weird: "I have been in Odin for many years. As I entered the realm of the strong, I had no idea that the world was high, and even felt that after entering the realm of the strong, I could challenge Your Majesty, you... But that day's battle completely shattered the frivolity in my heart." Hasting's tone was slow: "I want to thank Your Majesty for this."
Thorhanigan was silent for a while before looking at Hasting, shook his head and said, "Why do you have to do with the Holy City? Although you have made some breakthroughs now, you have just temporarily understood some of the glitz of power and first glimpse of the truth. If you practice hard for a few years, you might still have the chance to grow to the power to fight me. But now... why bother to die?"
"It's just that I can understand the thoughts." Hesting shook his head: "I defeated you that day. I felt fear in my heart. If I deliberately give in today, I will leave a shadow in my heart, no matter what I do in the future, I will never be able to challenge you again in my life... I think, your Majesty, you will definitely understand this kind of knot."
Hasting said it firmly.
...
“Well said.”
Xia Ya suddenly heard a gentle sigh from behind her, turned her head and saw a man with short hair like a steel needle slowly walking towards him. He was ragged, but his face was full of firmness. Xia Ya was slightly stunned. First, he saw that this person looked familiar. Then he suddenly remembered it.
This person is naturally Ye Lin.
Behind Ye Lin, the middle-aged man seemed to have a hint of enlightenment written on his face. Although the mediocre face was still like the ancient well, his voice was a little bitter.
"It's true."
The middle-aged man also raised his head. He walked along the way with his steady steps, but looked at Thorhanigan: "On the same day, we fought in the imperial capital. His Majesty the Emperor suddenly came and defeated me and brought me by my side. I felt shame in my heart, but I didn't expect that these words from Hasting made me suddenly wake up! If the two of us don't have the courage to challenge His Majesty, if there is shadow in our hearts in the future, we will have no thoughts to understand again!"
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The two of them fought that night in the imperial capital. Ye Lin was originally invited to hold the middle-aged man away in order to allow the military forces led by Adrick to change and force the palace.
The middle-aged man was dragged by Ye Lin. The two were going to fight to the death, but they didn't expect that Solhanigan was in Osgilla. The battle between the two strong men attracted the Odin God Emperor. As a result, Solhanigan took action to control the two men on the spot. The two strong men actually became prisoners under Solhanigan's men and had no power to resist at all.
However, Sol Hannigan was quite interested in these two people. What he pursued throughout his life was to constantly challenge the strong. Now that he has reached his level, there is really no one in the world who is qualified to act as his opponent, so Sol Hannigan had no choice but to train his opponent for himself.
This is the mystery of the gift of Shaya's great thundercloud technique on the wildfire field - otherwise, let alone Shaya marry his daughter, even if Shaya is his own son, how could it be worth the God Emperor Odin take a look at him more?
As for Ye Lin and the middle-aged man, Sol Hannigan has not been born for thirty years. These two masters at the power level have aroused Hannigan's interest and brought these two uniforms by their side. Although they seemed to be prisoners, they still pointed out the two intentionally or unintentionally along the way, hoping that these two people would have a breakthrough in their strength and be qualified to become their opponents.
However, the middle-aged man and Ye Lin were sad and angry, but they were unconsciously intimidated by Sol Hannigan's strength. Apart from shame, they could not have a trace of challenge anymore, and their courage gradually lost.
It was not until this moment that he suddenly woke up by a few words from Hasting.
Ye Lin walked away, holding the seemingly ordinary saber tightly in his hand. The sharp edge of the blade shone on his face, but there was no trace of turmoil on his originally resolute face.
The middle-aged man seemed to be the same, with a hint of enlightenment in his eyes and his hands were put together in his sleeves.
The two of them walked from behind, crossed Charia, and together with Has Court, the three of them seemed to have surrounded Solhannigan in the middle.
"Your Majesty." Ye Lin gently flashed the blade: "The three of us are far from your opponent, so we have to siege them without caring about our shamelessness. I also know that no matter how we join forces, we are not your enemy. We just hope to prove the truth with this life! Even if we are unable to win, we cannot lose the courage to seek war."
The middle-aged man sighed, although he didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was very clear.
Solhannigan was not angry at all. He looked at the two of them, but instead felt a little satisfied: "Very good. You two finally got ready. I was waiting all the way. I don't know when you will be able to muster up the courage to challenge me again. If you are so decadent and such a waste, I might as well just kill one by one."
Hasting looked at the two people behind Solhanigan from a distance, and didn't know what it felt in his eyes. The three people's eyes collided with each other, and seemed to no longer pay attention to others, but fell silent at the same time.
Regardless of whether I recognized it or not, whether I was an enemy or a friend in the past, I suddenly forgot it at this moment.
The funny look in Solhannigan's eyes gradually became richer: "Come on."
As Thor finished speaking, the three of them took action at the same time!
Hesting just had a pair of flesh and had no fancy moves. He rushed forward and punched him. There was no originally gorgeous and amazing bright fighting spirit in the fist wind, and it was completely simple and unpretentious.
However, under his fist, it seemed simple and not very fast. However, this punch contained a momentum of indomitable progress.
The blade in Ye Lin's hand was sharp, but it was just the light of the blade itself. Apart from that, the fighting spirit seemed to be completely gone, and his movement was the simplest vertical slash in the sword technique. But under the blade, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
The middle-aged man put his hands behind him. He suddenly shot at Solhanigan at a rapid speed! Although he seemed to have no movement, at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath!
Three figures sandwiched Sol Hannigan among them, and the four people seemed to gather together in an instant.
Chara widened his eyes, and then he clearly saw every move that Sol Hannigan had next.
Solhannigan raised his hands, faced Hasting's fist with his palms, and then clenched it gently.
With just this grip, Hasting's indomitable momentum suddenly suffocated, and then his feet collapsed on the ground, and a deep pit appeared under his feet, and the ground shattered!
Obviously, although there seems to be no fancy flying with fighting spirit, the collision of power between the strong is extremely amazing.
A pair of palms forced Hasting to suppress it. Ye Lin's blade had already reached Thor's front. Thor Hannigan seemed to slowly turn around, slowly pulled out an arm, and then slowly stretched out a finger.
Every movement of his is so clear, and every change of his movement seems to fall so clearly in Xia Ya's eyes.
But what's amazing is that his movements were so clear and slow, and it formed a strange twist with the rapid passing of Ye Lin's blade.
It seemed that no matter how fast Ye Lin's blade was, it could not reach Sol Hannigan's neck. Sol Hannigan turned around calmly, but he easily grabbed Ye Lin's blade.
A buzzing sound.
A finger gently bounced on the blade. The sharp blade seemed to be at a slow speed that could be seen by the naked eye. The cracks slowly bloomed, and the blade of the steel cracked into countless pieces.
Ye Lin's muscles suddenly surged, but no matter how hard he tried, he just watched his blade break inch by inch. His face turned red in an instant, then pale in an instant, and then flew backwards.
Sol Hannigan pinched a piece of blade fragment in his fingers, and flicked his fingers, and the pieces of blade fragments blocked the middle-aged man flying over.
The middle-aged man practices sword skills without a doubt. Xia Ya once had a battle with this middle-aged man when she was in the imperial capital. Naturally, the middle-aged man's sword skills are powerful.
Although the middle-aged man had never set out a sword at this moment, he flew over, as if he had turned into a sharp sword! The sword energy around him was so sharp that he seemed to be a sharp sword at this moment!
Even if there is a mountain in front of him, he can still split it!
But the fragments of the blade that Sol Hannigan popped up completely blocked him!
A small piece of blade fragment looked so small compared to the middle-aged man's sword energy.
But after this blade fragment came forward, the middle-aged man suddenly felt as if he was frozen by time!
Then, the faint sword energy in his body was as if it had hit an invisible wall, shattering inch by inch! The seemingly sharp aura suddenly disappeared. A blue air flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and suddenly he heard a few sniffs. His clothes were shattered, and there were countless wounds on his body that seemed to be cut by sharp weapons.
Sol Hannigan only took action. Three opponents at the level of strong men were completely defeated!
Xia Ya had already secretly accumulated his strength the moment the three of them took action. When the three of them took action, he immediately rushed forward.
But unexpectedly, the three strong men joined forces, and Solhannigan resolved them all easily. However, Shaya was unable to get rid of the tiger, and the fire fork in her hand was already halfway through. Then she heard Solhannigan's sneer.
Xia Ya suddenly had a blank hand, and the fire fork had no idea how it reached Sol Hannigan's hand. Xia Ya felt that all her strength suddenly stagnated, as if the red murderous aura was suppressed tightly. His whole body was stiff and he could no longer move. Looking at Hannigan's eyes, Xia Ya tried her best and could only keep herself from kneeling down on the spot.
"They are courageous, and you are stupid."
Solhannigan snorted. Shaya felt the invisible shackles on her body suddenly relaxed, and she staggered a few steps back.
"You are stupid because I originally had the highest expectations of you." Solhannigan sneered: "You are the youngest and have entered the realm of a strong man early. I have passed on your Thunder Cloud Technique again, hoping that you can concentrate on practicing. There will be some breakthroughs that surprise me in a few years. Unfortunately, you guy, where did you get so many chores?"
"I am a human being, so I naturally have the love of my children." Xia Ya breathed: "I can't make the friendship as determined as you do."
"The more shackles, the less chance of breaking through in the future." Solhannigan shook his head: "If you can't sacrifice yourself, you can find the mystery of power."
Xia Ya smiled bitterly in her heart, but was secretly anxious.
How long has the time passed? Has the hundred breaths arrived? Why is there no news about Saint Laurent Garros?
More importantly, Sol Hannigan was here alone and easily defeated himself, including Has Court, Ye Lin, and four middle-aged men. With such strength, even if Saint Laurent Garros uses this ancient magic array to trace back, even if Saint Laurent Garros, who has recovered his strength, can he be Sol Hannigan's opponent?
What's more, Xia Ya guessed in her mind that when Saint Laurent Garros explained to her, she obviously flickered his words. This method of using the magical array to trace back the magic power is probably not so simple. Even if Saint Laurent Garros can get the peak power, there may be some potential hidden dangers.
"If there are no shackles, will people still be human?" Xia Ya shook her head: "I can't do what you said about sacrificing yourself."
"Hmph." Solhannigan finally showed a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes and looked at Xia Ya: "You are young and I originally like you the most, but if you are so stubborn, I am afraid you are a waste who stops at the realm of a strong man! Since that's the case, I will pass on your Great Thunder Cloud Technique and give you all the expectations of three years of cultivation. You don't need to mention it anymore. A waste like you is not worth my expectations, so it's better to die!"
As he said that, Solhannigan actually took it seriously and bounced his fingers, and a wisp of light burst out and shot towards Xia Ya's chest!
(Damn it, just kill it if you say it?!)
Xia Ya wailed in her heart. Although she refused to sit and wait for death, he had no strength at this moment, so how could he dodge?
Seeing that the beam of shiny came to his face, a cold voice came from behind him: "Sol, how dare you hurt my son!"
With a few hissing sounds, Xia Ya felt several sharp energy around her from behind, blocking the ray of light that Hannigan shot from layer by layer.
Then a palm grabbed his shoulder and lifted himself up.
Xia Ya felt her body rise and she was thrown out directly. When she landed on the ground, she saw a slender figure blocking her. The light that Solhannigan shot out also stretched out a finger to block it.
The wisp was peeled off bit by bit on the fingertips of this man's fingers. Finally, the man was able to smile and looked back at Xia Ya: "Boy, you owe me old Aslan a life."
Solhannigan looked at the old guys who suddenly ran out, and finally a strange smile appeared on his face.
To be continued...