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    Immediately after, his eyes showed a bloody light, and he looked like he was crazy. He stepped forward and faced Castor and Asuna head-on.

    A thin sword and a long spear burst out with the ultimate light they deserve at this moment. This will probably be the last time they fight for their master, and their master will probably be the last time to pick up a weapon.  .

    Blue, white, and gold, three colors of light burst out in the air, tightly entangled together, scrambling to bloom their own brilliance, lest they be forgotten, but this gorgeous picture is just  It lasted five breathless hours.

    The light gradually faded, and the two beautiful figures flew out directly from it. There was no blood on their faces. They both looked very defeated. They hit the wall hard and sunk deeply into it.

    On the other end, the middle-aged man also fell from the place where the light disappeared. Although he also suffered a certain amount of damage, his face was only a little bit whiter. Compared to Asuna and Castor, he could almost be called  It was completely uninjured.

    "Ahem." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to sweep the dust in front of him, sighed first, and then smiled: "Although it is a pity for you talented people, I am sorry that all this only ends here.  Next, you will go to hell to meet each other."

    As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned to Agil: "Then, let's start with you, the big bug."

    The golden heavy sword was in the hands of the middle-aged man, and without hesitation, it fell directly towards Agil's heart, killing him.

    "All this will probably end at this moment, haha." Agil seemed to have seen his fate, smiled at himself, and closed his eyes.

    A moment later

    "StrangeHave I already reached heaven?" Agil opened his eyes, but found that the dusty floor was still in front of him, and he wondered: "What on earth is this"

    "This is the world."

    An uninhibited voice sounded, and Agil turned his head with all his strength. The young man in front of him was wearing a black Night God robe and holding a black and white long sword. He was currently resisting the golden sword in the middle-aged man's hand.  Greatsword.

    But his face was very familiar to Agil. He was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Fang Lang!? You're not dead!"

    When the others heard Agil's call, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they looked directly at Fang Lang. After seeing that familiar face, they also couldn't help but smile.

    "Fang Lang!"

    Although everyone's eyes were covered with tears, their tone was full of joy. For them, as long as Fang Lang is here, there is nothing that cannot be solved. Even if they are as powerful as middle-aged people, the fear in their hearts at the moment  It also disappeared.

    Hearing the familiar voices of everyone, Fang Lang curled up his lips, swung his wrist, and the sharp blade slid up along the edge of the golden giant sword, and brilliant sparks suddenly burst out, and the golden giant sword  The sword was also lifted directly.

    The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Fang Lang, and his face suddenly turned gloomy, "I didn't expect that I had calculated so many things, but I still didn't kill you in the end. It's really a pity, but now as long as  If I kill you, it won¡¯t be a big deal.¡±

    Fang Lang smiled at the middle-aged man's words: "Since my companions are calling my name, naturally I can't just lie there in a daze anymore. Next, let me do it for them."  Let me repay your kindness."

    Without further ado, since he had already decided to "repay" the middle-aged man, Fang Lang would naturally not hold back any more. He started by directly seeing the truth, and burst out with a sky-high energy from Destruction.  Crimson light.

    "Sword! Blade! Ran! Dance!"

    Fang Lang almost gritted his teeth and read out these four words. The already amazing air waves on the sword body, which was mainly black and decorated with white, suddenly erupted again, and another sword in addition to the color was directly outlined on the entire sword.  Outside, it can be said that it is wrapped by an identical bloody long sword.

    The blood that had almost condensed into substance was shattered, directly cutting through the air, and with the sound of whistling wind and the same blood-red stream of light, it rushed towards the middle-aged man.

    The middle-aged man blocked the first sword, but he still blocked the second sword. Fang Lang caught a flaw in the third sword and left a medium-deep red gash on his chest. Not that  He didn't want to solve it directly, but the middle-aged man's reaction was too fast, and he stepped back in just a moment.

      "Damn it! Since you are forcing me like this" The middle-aged man looked at Fang Lang who was pursuing him gloomily, and directly held the golden epee with both hands. His eyes were gradually covered by the stream of light, and Fang Lang's every move  Every movement is directly reflected in it.

    Seeing this situation, Heathcliff knew something was wrong and quickly warned Fang Lang, but it was too late because Fang Lang had already rushed in front of the middle-aged man.

    "Go to hell!" the middle-aged man roared, and the golden epee in his hand became lighter than it should have been. It actually bypassed the destruction in Fang Lang's hand, and the golden sword pointed directly at Fang Lang's neck.

    A critical moment!

    Fang Lang smiled as he felt the strong wind coming from his neck. As someone who had fought against Heathcliff, he knew very well about this thing that could improve his reaction ability, not to mention that he himself had had something similar.  .

    It was as if his legs were pierced into the ground. His right foot was suddenly raised, and his muscles suddenly tightened. A leg whip was whipped directly towards the middle-aged man's lower body with terrifying force. Because of the distance, the leg whip was obviously stronger than the middle-aged man's lower body.  The human epee is faster.

    The middle-aged man looked at Fang Lang in astonishment while holding the heavy sword. Because his lower body was broken, his body swayed, and the originally well-charged offensive suddenly collapsed, and his whole body began to lean forward.

    How could Fang Lang, who had finally created this perfect opportunity, let it go in vain?  His upper body shrunk, and right behind Fang Lang was a middle-aged man leaning against the mountain, and a harsh sound of broken bones suddenly sounded.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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