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Chapter 465 Golden Skyline

"It's just as they said. You really sealed the horn sword. But have the people of Vortigern become so weak after losing the horn sword?"

Standing on a piece of gravel, Milong helped his hair, which seemed to have become a little messy due to the battle.

"Why did you, who had been hurt by the war, choose to help them? Their purpose is also to start a war. I think it's impossible for you not to know their true colors, right?"

Shaking the horn shield in her hand, Mamaka said in a deep voice.

"Help them? Are you kidding? I want to defeat you, but it has nothing to do with them! Dao Luanyun!"

Milon's body twisted, and every part of his body turned into a sharp blade.

"Quick!"

With a flick of her hand, Mamaka used the horned shield in her hand as a knife to strike at Milon.

When Milon dodged, Mamaka's body began to change, and Gargamel, who was watching the battle from a distance, seemed to sense something.

"This is..."

"According to legend, the Fertigans have a special talent. They can borrow the power of their fellow tribesmen to arm themselves. Is this it?"

Dia immediately remembered what she had seen in the records.

"Borrowing power?"

"Mamaka, use my power to deal with that ungrateful guy!"

Gargamel stared, and the aura on his body seemed to be connected to Mamaka in the distance.

"Combat boots! Gauntlets!"

Under Mamaka's feet, a pair of silver-gray combat boots appeared, and a huge arm armor appeared on his arm. Mamaka's already thick arms became even bigger.

"I hope it's not just an illusion! Sword flash! What?"

Just when Milon was about to launch an attack, Mamaka's figure disappeared in his eyes, and beside Milon, a huge figure blocked all light.

It was the Mamaka that had changed its appearance.

The horn shield in his hand was slammed down hard, and Milon's body seemed to be bent in half by the blow and fell into the ground.

"I'm sorry, although I'm sorry, but behind this horned shield is the peace that I have to protect no matter what. This is something that I, the Fertigans, have made through countless efforts, and I can't let you destroy it like this!"

"Zhenshan!"

The land within a few hundred meters collapsed instantly. If someone could see it from a high altitude, they would be able to find that what appeared in the collapsed place was exactly a hand.

After the miron fell into the ground, Mamaka added another palm and then spoke slowly.

"I won, please return my people and the rabbit."

Mamaka turned around and said to Uluoheng.

"You haven't won yet. If you want to get these two little guys back, it seems you have to work hard."

Wuluoheng said without changing his expression, not at all intimidated by the aura that Mamaka was exuding.

"impossible!"

Mamaka is confident in his attacks. Even the paladin who is good at protecting cannot regain his fighting strength so quickly after his attacks.

If it was him in the past, he would definitely make up for it with two more swords, but now, it is still different after all.

"You are truly a born warrior, a Vortigern man. But that's not enough. Only when I hit you can I appear in front of her upright and tell her that I am no longer the weak person before. Now

I am very strong!"

Deep in the ground, hands stretched out. Milon climbed up from the bottom, bent slightly, lowered his head, and combed his short golden hair with both hands.

"Can a mere ordinary person be able to stand up so quickly? Are people who come out of the Nine Realms really so powerful!?"

Mamaka looked at Milon in disbelief, her words full of disbelief.

"Nine Domains·Seven Styles·Broken Sheath!"

Moving faster than usual, Milon came to Mamaka's side and grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand. The little finger and ring finger of his right hand were still standing up, but now they seemed to be a little bigger.

Bang!

Milon's hand was still in the distance, but there was a dull interlacing sound coming from between him and Mamaka.

…………

"What a fast sword!"

Dia stood in the distance, and she was amazed by the attack trajectory that could not be captured at all.

"Sword? Where is the sword?"

Tang Tang was a little confused, he clearly didn't see the sword.

…………

"It's useless. No matter how fast the sword is, if it can't break through the defense of the horn shield, it's all in vain!"

Feeling the tremendous force coming from her hand, Mamaka's eyes suddenly shrank and she said in a deep voice.

"If I can't even cut off the horn shield, how can I stand upright in front of her?"

On Miron's right hand, a circle of bandages appeared. The dark red bandage looked like it was made of lava. The brilliance flowing on it made everything around it start to heat up.

"Cut in two, Miron Legend·Golden Skyline!"

A golden light seemed to burst out from Milong's eyes, and his right hand passed quickly.

Everything seemed to have stopped at this moment. In the eyes of Tang Tang and others, this brilliance was like a volcano erupting, and like the dawn, everything was divided.

The light dissipated, and a ravine that spread for several miles appeared next to Mamaka.

Click!

The sound of objects breaking broke the brief silence.

Everyone's attention was focused on Mamaka's hand. The upper layer of the horn shield in his hand began to shift, and a thin black line appeared.

The weapons on Mamaka's body shattered instantly and disappeared, and the look in his eyes also weakened slightly.

"The horn shield was cut off..."

Gargamel stared blankly at the severed horn shield, feeling lost. Even the feeling of weakness due to Mamaka's defeat had been ignored by him.

"Can ordinary people really do this kind of thing through exercise?"

Biqi didn't understand Tangtang at all, but Dia knew more. According to the records, even the bishops of the church could not stop cutting off the horn shields of the Fortigans.

And now, it's actually broken?

"If I cut it off, I can be considered a strong person."

Milon took back his hand, as if talking to himself.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The clear sound of clapping came out, it was Wu Luoheng who had been watching the show silently outside.

"Of course, having defeated the strongest person in the Vortigern people, you are naturally the most powerful person in the world."

As he walked over, Wu Luoheng said.

"Will you do what you said?"

After stroking his hair, Mi Longtou didn't know how to mention it.


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