After picking up the motionless native dog from the ground, Alduin got closer and looked at it, "Fafnir, don't pretend to be dead."
The khaki pastoral dog remained motionless.
"So you know Mr. Fafnir, hello." The little butterfly demon communicated with everyone in fluent foreign languages.
Leia, who was originally worried about how to communicate with strangers, was relieved. One day of communication with a stranger was already the limit. When she asked about the pangolin spirit, it seemed as if several households had drained her energy.
The pangolin spirit suddenly knew something was wrong, so when Farrell's attention temporarily shifted to Luo Pian Ting, he threw out his hands.
A thick white powdery mist was instantly sprayed out from the pangolin spirit's hands, and everyone immediately instinctively waved their arms to pat the white powdery mist away.
"What is this..." It was the voice of the psychic witch.
"People are missing, the woman, the pangolin, and... Fafnir!" This is the voice of the young man in black.
"Water, give me water, I'll wash it." Miss Soul Witch took out a bottle of mineral water and was about to wash her eyes.
Unexpectedly, Leia was shocked at this time and said in horror: "No, don't use water... Never! Your eyes will go blind!"
"What?!" The witch lady was frightened and stopped immediately.
"This should be the legendary lime powder!" Leia said in a panic: "I have read many Chinese novels, and they all mention that if your eyes are touched by lime, you must not wash your eyes with water! Spreading lime seems like
It’s a trick that the masters here like to use, and it’s one of the must-have equipment for masters when they go out. It’s especially effective in escaping!”
"It's just ordinary flour," Farrell said abruptly.
"Ah?" The sword master's granddaughter was dumbfounded.
But those stir-fried chicken fantasy and stir-fried chickens all have this written on them?
After some cleaning, the soul witch said angrily: "This damn spirit actually uses such despicable tricks."
Farrell said with admiration: "This is a tactic, and it is really effective when used to interfere with the enemy... Although it goes against the way of chivalry, if we could make good use of this tactic in the original war, we might be able to
Reduce some casualties. I am looking forward to the masters from China."
"You...are you serious?" Miss Witch blinked.
Farrell said: "This is a country that I have never stepped into. Maybe I can find a way to fight against those demons here... Before I see the real dragon of China, I want to try the power of these monsters and see.
what is the difference."
With that said, without even giving Miss Witch time to react, Farrell walked straight towards the demon clan's petition team in front of the hospital.
"I will not accompany this old guy to go crazy!" Miss Witch gritted her teeth at this time, looked directly at Leia and Alduin and said: "You two, I know that you are also unwilling to be captured by Farrell... Now...
Farrell can’t use his strength here, we can completely get rid of him!”
Alduin glanced at Leia subconsciously, seeming to be moved.
"Let's break up!" Miss Witch said decisively, about to run away: "If you want to stay with him, I have no objection, but I know it's not good... I'm sorry, I won't accompany him!"
Lifting up her skirt, Miss Witch ran away in an instant without looking back.
Alduin suddenly trembled and grabbed Leia's arm. "She is right. There is no reason for us to follow Farrell, this madman... His madness will only lead to disaster! Leia, we
After leaving first, then go back to the [Inhuman Realm] and find a place to hide. I don’t believe he has the ability to find us this time!”
"But...but...how about we talk to Mr. Farrell before leaving?"
Without thinking, Alduin directly picked up the fat Leia, found a random path, and ran away.
I saw Farrell walking straight in front of the demon clan without looking back at this time.
"Who are you?" A demon man in his forties who was holding a mahogany sword frowned at this time: "If you are petitioning, please step aside. This position is occupied by me. Don't block my future.
Die Mingzhi! Otherwise I will kill you!"
As he spoke, he raised his mahogany sword high, as if he was about to strike.
I saw Farrell reaching out directly at this time, grabbing the blade of the peach wood sword, and holding it tightly, "This kind of wooden sword can't kill people, why do you use wooden swords?"
"Let...let go! I don't even know what birdsong you are talking about! I'm warning you, if you don't let go, don't, don't blame me for being rude!"
This guy has a lot of strength... Although this strength is nothing if not because of the forbidden method, but he can still perform like this in the environment of the forbidden method. Is this guy a naturally strong type?
"Farrell, please give me your advice."
Since the words were different, the crazy knight returned to the most primitive way of making friends: fighting.
With a fight, I can reach your heart, and you can also leave a mark on me. We understand each other, and the understanding is as deep as the weight of the fist.
There is no better way to get to know someone than by having a fight.
fist!
The person holding the mahogany sword and preparing to declare his will did not know what the skinny man in a wrinkled white suit in front of him was saying, but looking at the way the other person punched out, there was no need to guess, this was clearly a signal to start the fight.
.
"Good guy, I'm afraid you don't know how I became famous! I remember back then, when I was on the shore of the Bohai Sea, I punched my left... Oops!!"
The punch was too fast, and before the uncle holding the mahogany sword could finish his words, he was instantly hit in the left eye.
"Do you know etiquette? I haven't told you yet... oops!!"
"You've pissed me off! I'm a peach tree with three hundred years of experience... Oh!!"
Uppercut, uppercut, roundhouse kick... When the uncle holding the mahogany sword was kicked away, the mahogany sword in his hand was also instantly taken away by Farrell.
This kick directly kicked the Peach Tree Essence more than two meters away, and landed directly in front of a group of elders of the demon clan who were sitting quietly... The Peach Tree Essence was fine. After all, their physical fitness was there, but their appearance was not good.
How beautiful.
Farrell was holding a mahogany sword in his hand, looking around at everyone... you demon, frowning, "I want to learn your Eastern fighting methods, don't have any scruples, let your most powerful guy come out."
Confrontation.
Several spirit boys from the demon clan quickly helped the peach tree spirit up, gnashing their teeth and looking impatient to try. They couldn't understand what the other party was saying, but it didn't matter, just fight. This is the whole country.
…unified throughout the world.
"Mr. Feng, there is something weird about this person!" Peach Tree Spirit covered his chest at this time, his face changing several times, "I suspect that this guy may have been summoned by Lord Long."
"how do I say this?"
"For many days, Mr. Long Jun has still avoided seeing us. Now that the meeting is about to be held, Mr. Long Jun is bound to come out... I think this guy was probably summoned by Mr. Long to deliberately provoke him.
The purpose of causing trouble is to make us wait for the situation and retreat! Otherwise, who can take the risk of not doing anything, knowing that I am waiting here, and still catching up to cause trouble? You see, even the administration can't do anything to us, and it is still closed in the end
Take this road to prevent humans from breaking in! How can someone be so stubborn! Mr. Feng, you are all seniors of our demon world, with high morals and high respect... If there is no support from Mr. Long behind this person, I declare that he will never
I dare not do this."
"Hmm... That's a bit unreasonable." An old man sighed at this time: "It seems that Lord Long really doesn't want to meet us, so he deliberately sent this guy... What should we do?"
"Mr. Feng, seniors!" Peach Tree Spirit said seriously at this time: "For the current plan, we have no choice but to break up... Why don't we swarm up, knock this guy down, and rush directly into the hospital?
.As the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone... We are here for the future of the demon clan, and we have long been prepared to sacrifice our lives for charity! The current general trend of the world is the time for us and the demon clan to rise. For the great cause of the demon clan,
I'm waiting...I might as well die to remonstrate while I'm waiting!"
"Death, death...death remonstrance!?"
"That's right! Die for your advice! If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!" The Peach Tree Spirit gritted his teeth and said: "For the sake of the demon clan, I will throw my head and shed my blood! I don't believe it. I am waiting to die in front of Lord Long to show my determination, and she can still remain indifferent.
!”
"Well said!" Feng Lao hit his cane at this time, "We and other demon clans should have such ambitions! But!"
"But?" Peach Tree Spirit was stunned.
"This is a big deal!" Feng Lao said seriously: "Let me go back and take care of things behind my back, make arrangements for the family members, young and old, and find a tomb in a geomantic treasure land. I will definitely come to accompany you! Don't worry, Huangquan Road first
You take the first step, and my thoughts will go with you! Good brother, don’t be in a hurry to drink Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge. I will definitely come to accompany you in three to five hundred years!"
"Feng... Mr. Feng?"
At this moment, Feng Lao picked up his cane, put on his hat, and walked away quickly.
The peach tree spirit subconsciously looked at another demon elder next to her, "Uncle Shui?"
"I...I also have to deal with my posthumous affairs! You wait for me, and I will come back as soon as I make a will! It doesn't take three to five hundred years, but one or two hundred years will be enough! Remember not to drink Meng Po soup first, we will still be good brothers in the next life!
"
Power walking...accelerate!
"I suddenly remembered that there is something else!"
"I...I have a stomachache?"
"My mother called me!"
A group of elders from the demon clan scattered things one by one in front of the peach tree spirit... The peach tree spirit could only look at a group of young demon clan men who suddenly had a strong spirit, but this was like a signal.
The spirit boys of the demon tribe left without saying a word at this time.
There was only Peach Tree Spirit left. He looked at the originally mighty petition team, but now he was the only one left, and he suddenly got excited.
"Death! It's lighter than a feather!" The peach tree spirit raised his head at this time, looking at a window upstairs in the pet hospital, impassioned and tearful, walking towards Farrell step by step, and directly tore open the chest with both hands.
He said sadly: "It's more important than Mount Tai! Come on! Lord Long, look at my loyalty! Come on, kill me! Come on!!"
Farrell looked at the approaching guy expressionlessly.
When this group of guys from the Spirit Alliance dispersed in a hurry, he didn't even try to stop them. He felt like they were just a bunch of rabble.
Is this the Spirit Alliance, one of the two major forces in China?
"Come on, kill me!"
Can't understand.
But Farrell didn't like men showing their breasts in front of him, so he punched him without thinking. Although this is a forbidden magic space, most of Farrell's strength was gained by exercising on his own.
.
Even if the strength of the Knights of the Round Table cannot be used, at least their physical fitness is the highest limit that humans can reach before they reach the extraordinary.
With this punch, if you use the correct method of exerting force, you can even dent an iron plate.
ko!
Looking at the peach tree spirit who fainted, Farrell shook his head, picked up the peach tree spirit, and then threw it into the grass on the side of the road.
He weighed the mahogany sword in his hand and found that the quality of the sword was quite good and it was quite easy to hold, so he simply kept it.
At this time, the psychic witches had already walked away for a long time, and Farrell didn't intend to look for them, so he walked directly to the door of the pet hospital.
Knock on the door.
"Farrell, I hope to meet the True Dragon of the East!" He shouted in a calm voice: "Is the True Dragon of the East here? Please open the door!"
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!
"Who are you looking for?"
After a while, a woman's voice appeared behind Farrell... The mad knight frowned. Although all the strength in the forbidden space was reduced to freezing point, it was still difficult for people to get close to this level.
It made him extremely surprised.
He saw a tall oriental-faced woman wearing jeans and a white shirt with hair that looked like she hadn't been washed for more than a week. She was already standing behind him, with one hand on her hip and her head tilted to the side as she looked at herself.
"Are you from here? I'm looking for the True Dragon from the East."
The woman listened doubtfully, then blinked her eyes. Suddenly she seemed to remember something, so she took out her mobile phone, said a few words to the mobile phone, and then turned on the speaker again.
Farrell had already heard the translated voice.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
They immediately started communicating through the translation function of their mobile phones. Farrell explained his purpose without saying a word.
After the woman understood it, she thought about it.
"Why are you looking for the True Dragon of the East? She doesn't meet anyone. She is very busy. She has many national affairs to deal with, and there is a whole legion waiting for her to command."
"As it should be, he is worthy of being the guardian of the mysterious East." Farrell said seriously at this time: "I know this is very abrupt, but I do have important things, and I hope to meet the True Dragon of China! I want to meet the True Dragon of China!
The real dragon discusses how to deal with a group of terrible demons for the sake of our world!"
I'm afraid he's not a fool...
The woman thought to herself, then nodded, "Okay, but you came at the wrong time. The real dragon of China is not here now, and you won't be able to see it today."
"Excuse me, where can I find the true dragon in China?" Farrell asked sincerely at this time.
"Why should I tell you?" The woman shook her head, "If you are not good for the real dragon..."
"Please believe me!" Farrell looked at the other party candidly, his eyes were clear without any impurities.
The woman was slightly surprised, then nodded, "Okay, I can tell you...but don't say it was me who said it. Zhenlong and I are also friends. Zhenlong is not here today, so he called me to come and look at the house.
of."
"Grateful!"
"This is the address...forget it, I'll write it to you."
After a while, the woman opened the photo album on her phone, enlarged a picture, and placed it in front of Farrell, "This is the real dragon of China. You must see it clearly. Don't find the wrong person."
In the photo, there is a man wearing a white training suit with gray hair on his temples, standing on the top of a mountain with his hands behind his back.
There is a certain magnanimity, even if it is just across the screen, even if it is just a photo, it can overwhelm people. The moment he saw the photo, Farrell's expression became extremely solemn.
"This person is very powerful."
Farrell was startled, and he had already firmly remembered the appearance of the person in the photo... He took a deep look at the woman in front of him, and said calmly: "Thank you, even if he is not a real dragon,
Like the person I'm looking for. I will come again."
"scare?"
But I saw this strange man in a white suit leaving happily like this.
The woman scratched her head in confusion and said to herself: "Speaking of which...when did the group of petitioners outside disperse?"
Shaking her head, the woman took out the key, opened the door and went in.
play game!
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Outside the city, Peace Hotel.
A young man walked quickly through the corridors one after another, and finally came to a conference room.
In the conference room, there were several people with terrifying auras sitting at this moment... They were the truly terrifying existences of the Monster Clan Alliance, and they were the leaders of the Four Spirit Clan of the Monster Clan's divine beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise and Suzaku.
The leaders of the Four Spirit Tribes who had arrived early, as well as some of the big talkers, did not respond to the administration's request to move into the city, but stayed directly in the Peace Hotel.
There are two major forces in China, the Dao Sect Association and the Yao Clan Association. The Dao Sect is close to the Administration, while the Yao Clan Association has always had many conflicts with the Administration.
"I received news that Feng Lao and his group who petitioned in front of Mr. Long Jun have dispersed. The reason is currently unknown." The young man quickly lowered his head and said.
"They dispersed as soon as they dispersed. I didn't expect anything to happen." In the dimness, a rough and arrogant voice said calmly: "These old guys who are almost buried in the ground have no strength and no subordinates. They usually can't fight. Because I'm old enough, I always jump out and make irresponsible remarks. I feel like I'm giving them an advantage if I suffer a little loss. If it weren't for the sake of my own kind, I should have torn them apart long ago."
"Okay, we already know about this, please go down." Another clear voice suddenly ordered.
The young man has no choice but to leave.
He had a keen eye and took another look, and found that in addition to the three heads of the Four Spirit Clan and the one who temporarily acted as the agent for all the affairs of the White Tiger Clan after the disappearance of Huang Baifu, there was also a man wearing black clothes in the conference room at this time. A cloaked, invisible guy.
Don't know who it is.
I could only vaguely hear that they, who were the leader of the Four Spirit Clan, seemed to call this mysterious man: Lord Gongsun.
