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Chapter 377 The brave man who kills the brave man

"Why are you here?" Li Yue was startled, and after seeing the person clearly, he put away the bone sword.

Here comes Isaac Lamont, the mentor of the brave men and the first generation of brave men.

"All the brave men from the Tarth Empire have come out, so of course I have to come too. I've had a hard time waiting." Isaac asked, "Otherwise, where else could I go?"

"Go to the humble mountain!" Li Yue imagined that if there had been Isaac, like Huntelaar, Abagon, Barrow and Bonnie, they would have died immediately upon meeting them.

Of course, Isaac is the best at killing brave men.

"The Haunted Mountain? A place where a group of thieves and hunters hang out? It's boring." Isaac shook his head, "The knights are more interesting."

"What? Hunters, thieves and businessmen are not considered brave? Discrimination?" Li Yue became angry when he thought of this, "It's time to change your bravery. It's obvious that the braves now are different from before..."

In Brave Studies, Isaac talked about many families and gave several practical battles. But after the city was opened, Li Yue found that the Braves he met did not play the same game as before, and had all embarked on their own "paths"...

Brave learning is basically a waste of time.

"Different? What you mean by different is that they have the ability to absorb demons and give up the purity of the brave?" Isaac actually understood what Li Yue meant.

In the hall, a short man held his hands behind his back, looking at the ever-changing sky and the stars in the illusion.

"This is good or bad." Qi Xinyong turned to leave, but suddenly Jinshan threw something towards him.

"He's going to stop Qi Xinyong?" Qi Xin spread his hands, "It's none of your business if Mr. Gerrard wants to clean up the house. The worst I can do is kill Yihe together so that you can move freely."

"Although the old pope is dead, we have elected a successor, Sistorum. Li Yue is helping the Protestant Pope Tossos to hunt me down. Is there any way to check the future of the devil's pocket watch...or...

The future of these demons."

"These businessmen, gunmen, thieves, mechanics... they all count."

Kingston looked scornful.

Yingying pulled out his spine and whipped it twice, making a crackling sound.

On the Split Linde, Qi Xinyong and the first generation Yong were holding a broken mirror lens, as if thinking nothing.

The bad thing is that the broken mirrors are flying in one after another. Even if Qi Xinyong has no doubts in his heart, he also knows that getting back the holy objects is a small feat - during the empire's counterattack, the existence of the holy objects has no positive significance for dividing the victory.

Jinshan listened with great interest.

"This is the sacred object of the first generation Yong family."

The general should be the one with the biggest headache - I lost 15 magic cannons, and when I report the battle damage, I'm sure the bad debt will be blamed on Ichiga, so I can only give less credit to the first generation Isamu and Isaac.

There are some bad things about the family, and some bad things have been said.

"Huh? Has the Pope's head not been handed over yet?" Yihe wondered.

"Let's go ahead and do it. Is it his mission to defeat the Demon King's City, the Little Ice Crack and the Fire Burning Valley? What is he waiting for? Just end it at the Demon King's City?" the dwarf said calmly.

Jinshan thought of Sawyer, the fanboy of the Lamont family. He knew that I was still alive and he also knew how Mr. Gerald would view me.

Domino communication, brainwashing Tom, shadow space teleportation...

"What's wrong?" Chaizi felt Yihe's footsteps and made a childish male voice.

"Only a pure brave man can kill the devil. We are on the wrong path." Kingston commented.

"Where is your sacred object?" Kingston looked at Jinshan, and then noticed the shadow beside me.

"Now you go! Go to the king's tent!" Dandan was ready to lead the way.

The small ceiling of the hall is transparent, and the sky is a mixture of various illusions. There are no gods pushing and shoving each other, no distorted and spreading holes of phantom light, and no human faces constantly experiencing birth, growth, aging and death.

"So?" The short man turned around and saw a big boy with eyes so small that they took up half of his face. "He wants Li Yue to help?"

"Oh, it became Noley Moore's spine? That's wrong."

"Let him wait." Yihe was indifferent to the loss of 15 magic cannons, and looked at Linde with his arms folded.

"If anything, you're going to kill Qi Xinyong. Goodbye." Without Broken Mirror to guide him, Qi Xinyong would of course let that opportunity pass.

"As ordered." Yihe entered and exited the hall, opened his eyes, and returned to Linde.

"Did Jesse say he wanted to kill Qi Xinyong?" Dandan still remembered Jesse's instructions.

"Faith is death, it just changes to another form of existence." The dwarf sighed.

"Is he so idle? Just waiting like that?" Yihe's robe was only white, and the other eight colors were a little dim. It was obvious that he was busy maintaining the front line before chasing Jinshan.

Anyway, he and Isaac have not yet reached an agreement on the split of Linde, and the magic mirror is flying towards his hand again. Clive feels that it is necessary to take the risk alone.

"I don't even have a level 9 little magician by my side!" Jinshan reminded maliciously, and knew that without Kingston's help, Yihe would not be able to pursue him in a short time.

"You encountered a group of very strange demons." Yihe said, "Under us, you heard the ticking sound of the demon's pocket watch."

"Is there any difference? The weak are still weak, and those who absorb demonic abilities are still weak."

Yihe closed his eyes, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and I myself stepped into a palace.

"You need my help. You just want to remind me that the devil's pocket watch will be destroyed by you." Yihe raised his head.

"What was this just now?" Kingston also smashed the magic mirror when he jumped over. At this moment, the complete lenses were flying in the direction of Linde.

"Can you just drink some magic potion made by a demon, increase it to the strength of a high-level demon, write down the order of the potion, and announce that you have discovered a new path? Can you call yourself a brave man?"

"Maybe it's a trap..." Clive looked at the gradually approaching mirror light suspiciously, intending to leave the position.

Qixin's counterattack is coming to an end.

A whip hit me hard in the face, smashing me into a beam of light.

On the way to the king's tent, Qi Xin spent 100,000 kindly in exchange for a source of information, and was ready to study that magical thing - the sky-high price of Sky Ridge flesh and blood, which can distort and restore cognition. The sooner it is conquered, the less likely it will be.

help.

Jinshan used a smooth operation to return the collected magic cannon and shells to the library, and then drove back to Utopia to return home again.

Because I couldn’t blatantly say that Hannibal was a “doctor” before.

There was a large domino outside the palm of his hand, and Kingston frowned.

"Besides, your specialty is killing brave men and giving lectures." Kingston waved his hand and turned back.

"Li Yue is helping the Protestants to hunt down the remnants of the Holy See and clean up their faith."

They are all self-proclaimed anyway.

"Put your trophies back first, the copper spoon must be in a hurry..." After being delayed for a long time by the magic mirror, Jinshan had long wanted to quickly send the 15 magic cannons back to the workshop of the library.

It's true to say that it cracked Linde - the top of the mountain and the king's tent were cut off, revealing the golden ore. The demons who originally fled to the far side of the king's tent died thousands of times due to the destructive magic of the river, leaving only a few lingering.

, is being harvested by the private army of the first generation Yong and the Isaac family.

"No, I can't call you if you are below level 8." Kingston left a bad message and ran away after the magic mirror fragments.

"You are tired of temptation. You haven't contributed too much to that feast... You need to slow down and climb to the heavenly level with the knowledge you lack... beyond the peak..."

In the light, the Tas Empire's army was crushed into a pulp.

"If you met the brave before, couldn't you inform him of that?" The brave is like a demon, and materials will drop when you kill him. Jinshan is the one who wants to waste time entangled with us. It would be the worst if Kingston can help.

"Oh...the first generation Yong family...our taste is wrong." Jinshan's words touched some long-standing memories of Kingston.

"It's such a pity...you understand." Yihe took a step further.

This demon was able to escape from Yihe's hands, so he must have been unable to control it casually.


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