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Chapter 149 Rescue

"Hehe, here comes another one who wants to die."

"How dare you, a little brat like you, come to save people? That's just wishful thinking!"

"Magic, thunder and fire ring!" The fire ring wrapped with electric arc flew forward, forcing six enemies back.

Warren's eyes burst with infinite hope, and he gained the confidence to take up arms and stand side by side with Chris.

Warren sighed with emotion: "I never thought that one day the two of us would fight together."

"Don't say it's you, even the dog author didn't expect it."

Warren: "What⊙?⊙?"

"Nothing, just concentrate on fighting." Chris quickly completed the transformation, "Dragon form!"

Long Xiao raised his head and stabbed at a knight. The guy held a sword in one hand to block with contempt, and slapped Chris with fighting spirit in the other hand.

It was his contempt that led to the big loss.

In the dragon form, Chris's power is close to the peak of the fourth level, but these few in front of him are just ordinary fourth levels, and they are all pampered nobles.

"clang!"

Chris, holding swords in both hands, knocked back his opponent four to five meters in just an instant, and then pointed forward with a roar, "Red Flame Explosive Bomb!"

"boom!"

The burning bomb exploded in front of the fourth-level knight, the weapon broke directly, the chest became bloody and bloody, and screams continued.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that the other two knights didn't even react.

"Haha, Chris, I just like your ruthless fighting style." Warren laughed wildly. Even though he was injured, he could face three enemies of the same level with ease.

"Don't underestimate him anymore, let's go together!" A young knight reacted first and rushed towards Chris with his sword in hand.

The last knight was a relatively feminine-looking man. He had rouge on his mouth, white powder on his face, and wisps of fragrance wafting from his body.

Although the feminine man reacted half a beat slower, he still followed closely.

"Flowing Flame Extinguishing Formation!" The dragon screamed into the ground, and the strong fire elements gathered quickly. Large swaths of flames rose up, blocking the footsteps of the two knights. The extremely high temperature made them feel like they were being trapped.

Pushed forward like a furnace.

"Hot! So hot!" The young man was sweating all over and resisted the urge to take off his armor.

But the feminine man could no longer control himself. He pulled off the feminine skirt and armor and said, "Ah~"

It was at that cry that the young man got shamefully hard, and he roared: "Sissy, what are you doing!",

"It's so hot~"

Chris had goosebumps all over his body. How could these two countries be so perverted?

"Thunder breaks through the sky!"

Golden clouds appeared in the sky, and purple thunder struck down from them, shrouding the feminine man.

The guy no longer had the protection of his armor, so he had to resist the blow with his body.

"Ah!" A shrill scream came, making people couldn't help but frown.

But Chris's attack did not stop. He took out the Qiongtian Explosive Flame Bow, injected 30% of the devil's fighting spirit, and prepared an armor-piercing arrow.

With the help of the cover of the electric light, the feminine man had no defense at all. After the thunder dissipated, he looked at the dark golden arrow stuck in his chest with horror on his face.

"No!" The feminine man roared unwillingly, his body fell to one side uncontrollably, and he soon lost his breath.

The young knight shivered and shuddered.

The young man on the other side had only appeared for a short while. One of the three of us was dead and the other was crippled. The guy over there had lost his ability to fight, and he was the only one left.

Chris said jokingly: "What, am I just wishful thinking?"

"No, no, no, how could it be possible?" The young man quickly apologized, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his brain was working at high speed to think of countermeasures.

Chris walked slowly.

"Puff!" The young man fell to his knees. Others had no time to rescue him. He would die faster if he ran away. Begging for mercy was his only way at the moment.

"Sir, I am willing to be your prisoner and accept your orders."

As long as he stabilizes this kid first and waits until the other battle groups win, he can survive.

"Whoops!" The dragon roar passed through the young man's chest, leaving a bloody hole in it.

The young man looked at this scene in disbelief, and his vision began to turn dark.

Before he died, he heard the young man say lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't accept prisoners."

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In the distance, the curly-haired old man noticed what was happening here. He gave up besieging Donald and came over.

"Boy, how dare you come back!" the curly-haired old man gritted his teeth, "I want you to pay for my son's life!"

"Sorry, you are not qualified to say this now." Chris shook his index finger, full of provocation.

"Oh, that's not a bad tone." The curly-haired old man shouted angrily, "I want to see what kind of abilities you have!"

Chris suddenly said: "Senior, save me quickly!"

A chill ran down the curly-haired old man's spine. He turned around quickly, trying to block the attack from behind, but found nothing.

Chris raised the corners of his mouth and attacked sneakily with Dragon Roar in his hand.

When the curly-haired old man learned that he had been fooled, he quickly pulled back and used his weapon to block the front.

"Keng!"

Long Xiao was held up by the opponent's long sword.

"Boy, you lied to me!" The curly-haired old man was about to go crazy. He was as frightened as a bird, lest the strong man he met that day appear.

"A soldier never tires of deceit." Chris chuckled, "Magic, thunder and lightning!"

Dark blue electric light flashed and spread towards the other side along with the dragon's roar.

A strong sense of paralysis came over him, and the curly-haired old man was startled. He quickly took a few steps back and used fighting energy to calm the discomfort in his body.

In the short fight, he actually suffered several small losses in front of this young man who was only at the third level.

The curly-haired old man had never been so frustrated.

"Fighting skills, swords can defeat thousands of armies!"

A ten-meter-long sword light emerged, and its tyrannical momentum seemed to tear people into pieces.

"Fire Barrier! Extreme Fire Armor!" Chris released two protective magics in succession. He was surrounded by a set of fire armor, and the flames condensed into a wall in front of him.

After all, it was a powerful attack from a fifth-level knight. It shattered the fire barrier in an instant, and then attacked Chris with undiminished power.

The extreme fire body armor only lasted for three to five seconds, and the remaining energy impact was blocked by the unbreakable glazed armor.

But Chris also felt uncomfortable. He was knocked away seven or eight meters, and a pool of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"In the face of absolutely powerful strength, any little cleverness is useless." The curly-haired old man pointed his sword, "Boy, suffer death!"

"Oh, really?" Chris stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "True dragon form!"

"Ouch!" Along with the deafening roar of the dragon, a huge fiery red dragon appeared in the crowd.

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