Roger led his team to destroy the drug lords' base in the Golden Triangle. Alhanbra had also fought with him several times. Roger and others reached out to take off the gas mask on their heads and threw it on the ground.
"Come on. Alhan. Continue our unfinished battle. This time, there are no M-country elders from the Sea Lion Team to help you." Roger walked towards Alhan step by step.
"Hehe. Those trash that only buy high can't get in the way. Shadow Wolf. Let me peel off your skin as a specimen today. Let's die." Alhan jumped high with his hands and scimitar.
It danced like a afterimage in an instant.
"Hmph. Compare speed with me." Roger's title of Shadow Wolf is not for nothing. It means that only shadows can be seen. Swish. The next moment, Roger appeared in the air. The Jueying Sword and Mitsubishi in his hand
The thorn swung quickly at Arhan. There was still a blurry image on the ground.
"Ding Ding Ding..." The two fought in mid-air for more than ten rounds. However, Roger was all attacking. Alhan laughed wildly while defending: "Hahaha. That's it. That's it. It's worthy of being a Shadow Wolf.
The speed is more than twice that of me. Hahaha. Unfortunately, the power is too small."
The two fell to the ground almost at the same time. "Kill." Wang Di and the team members behind him immediately rushed towards six bandits holding scimitars. "Ding Ding Bang Bang." Both sides immediately started a fierce battle. However, the people on both sides were both.
Deliberately avoiding Roger and Arhan in the middle.
Everyone subconsciously left the space of dozens of square meters in the middle to the two. Alhanbula, the middle stage of the biochemical warrior, Roger, the peak of the early stage of the ancient warrior, and one small step away from the early stage of the ancient warrior. But if it is an ordinary warrior,
If this difference is a world of difference.
However, the Yang Qi Jue that Luo Jie practiced since childhood was different. This is definitely a top-level exercise. Luo Ping, back then, became a legend by relying on the Yang Qi Jue and another auxiliary exercise. The purity of true qi is far beyond that of the average mid-level Xuan level.
Even Roger, a warrior at the peak of the mid-stage Xuan-level, was sure to fight.
Otherwise, Al Khan would have been blown away long ago. Roger shook his hand and said with a little excitement: "A good opponent. It just so happened that I wanted to use the power of Moonlight Grass to break through the barrier with only 60% of my confidence. I didn't expect you to
It's delivered to you. If you fight with all your might, you will probably be more than 90% sure of breakthrough. Come on."
Roger bent his legs and his whole body immediately strung out. After 0:00 and 1 second, he appeared in front of Al Khan. The weapons in his hands were like fireworks. They just appeared and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Quick, fast, fast, fast, Luo Jie
The speed is extremely fast. Faced with an opponent with a higher level than him, Roger mercilessly showed the word "just quickness" without breaking it.
Even Arhan, who had surpassed Roger in his power level, could only defend weakly under a round of fast attacks. "Ding Ding Ding..." from time to time the sound of weapons collisions, and Alhan's almost perverted laughter.
He swung his sword twice to offset his strength. Only then did the two fight each other in an equal manner. Even so, Roger was still getting a little quicker and left several scratches on Al Khan's clothes.
"Peng" and the other two separated again. Alhan looked very embarrassed. However, his face was filled with a perverted satisfaction. This made the murderous intent on Roger's face even more luxuriant.
"Since you want me so much, then try this trick?" Roger's mind was increasingly trying to tear Alhan into pieces. On the ring of the handle of the Jueying Sword, Roger's thumb swayed.
The entire Jueying Sword immediately rotated at high speed.
"Arhan, I'll get it for me." Roger shouted angrily and blinked in the blink of an eye and rushed to Arhan's rapidly spinning sword and quickly cut at Arhan.
"Come on." Alhan was not showing any weakness. He slashed at Jueying Sword with both hands. "Ping. squeak..." Jueying Sword kept spinning on the machete and making a harsh sound.
"Crack." Suddenly, the scimitar in Arhan's hand was divided into two by the Jueying Sword. "Shet." Arhan couldn't help but spit, jumping backwards to avoid the sharpness of the Jueying Sword.
At this time, Roger continued to rush forward. Jueying Jian rushed towards Al Khan's neck without mercy.
"Puff." A bright blood flower spread out. Alhan avoided his neck as Roger's Jueying Sword approached. But Jueying Sword still cut off a piece of flesh from his shoulder.
"Hahaha, come again." Alhan not only did not cry out in pain, but excitedly held a pair of scimitars that had broken half and slashed at Roger with all his strength. His fierce momentum was fully displayed.
"Hmph." Roger snorted coldly. The sword in Roger's hand no longer rotated. Roger was tightly grasped in his right hand. At the same time, Roger's right arm veins burst, like earthworms.
It appeared like a "Dragon Cannon." Roger roared and the Jueying Sword slashed at the scimitar.
"Crack.Puff." A bloody arm flew in the air. Alhan's face looked incredible and quickly retreated. He scattered countless blood along the way.
"How could you be more powerful than me?" Alhan said in surprise.
The blue veins on Roger's hand disappeared. He breathed white breath and said coldly: "Touch. This is the move that we ancient warriors have that can instantly enhance our strength. Dragon Cannon. You rely on stimulants to enhance your strength.
Power that cannot be used by biochemical warriors.”
Alhan's entire left arm was cut off by Roger's shoulders. However, he did not scream at all. His face was still filled with perverted excitement. He said, "I remember when I met last time, you just broke through the Xuan level. Now you are about to break through.
The mid-stage Xuan-level. Is this the advantage of ancient martial artists? Come on."
Alhan shouted loudly and clenched his fist with his right hand and banged hard at Roger. Fierce and cruel. This is Alhanbra.
"I like you the most." Roger quickly put away the Jueying Sword and Mitsubishi stabs and punched them away. "Bang bang" continuous confrontation sounds.
Roger's fist was so fast that only shadows could be seen. Alhan was not inferior. One-handed strength was greater than Roger. Moreover, the two of them used their hands and feet for the time being. However, as time went on, Alhan's
His face became paler and a pool of blood had flowed down from the ground.
"Um." Screams kept coming from the banquet room. It turned out that Wang Di and others defeated each by relying on their number of people. The six soldiers with oil paint on their faces were all lying in pools of blood. There were not many on their faces.
pain.
Instead, he showed a relief look, and there was a smile on his face. "Hahaha. I wish you my brothers." Alhan shouted loudly, and then rushed towards Roger without fear of death.