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Act 2: Blooming like a majestic flower Chapter 162: Provocation from the Martial Saint

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    "Martial Saint Thoros"

    The red warrior squinted his eyes, his pupils shrank into a red-black slit, and stared coldly at the old man in front of him.

    "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything nonsense. You can call me whatever you want, but please remember that I, Renn Gaogen, have always been a human being from beginning to end, and will always be a human being. I was, and am,  It will be the same in the future.¡±

    "Oh, is it so?"

    A cold and stern smile appeared on Soros's marble face.  It was like using a chisel to cut a crack in the mouth.

    "I don't think so."

    ""

    Hearing this reply, Gao Gen¡¯s eyes narrowed even more.  A pair of red eyes that looked like magma balls stared sinisterly at the strong old man standing proudly in front of him.  He subconsciously raised his left hand and rubbed the broken finger glove on his right hand.

    "What you think doesn't mean it's the truth, Martial Saint Thoros. You may be old and can't see the facts of this world clearly."

    There are no outsiders around the two of them.

    As early as when this old guy first appeared, Gao Gen told people in the convoy that he met an old comrade and left the convoy.  A full half hour has passed now, and the team has gone far enough.  Even if something happened, those convoys would not be able to catch up.  But equally, Soros' possible reinforcements won't be here anytime soon.

    For a person of his level, the battle is usually very fast.  The winner can be decided in a matter of minutes.

    This old man wants to die.

    This was Gao Gen¡¯s first reaction after judging all the conditions.

    But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that there was definitely something wrong with it.  Although that idiot Mephistopheles is stupid, he is not willing to let a scary guy like Thoros in.  Unless he is impatient and wants to commit suicide.  Mephistopheles, a cunning demon, has not yet reached the point where he knows his destiny and is not afraid of death.  So this guy and his Balrog must be so dedicated that they wouldn't even dare to let go of a fly.  The fly that can be let go is definitely the dead Lord of the Flies who is also a demon.  Therefore, Mephistopheles has never seen it, and has not even felt the existence of Thoros.

    ¡°And it is absolutely impossible to say that Soros is sure of defeating himself.  No one can be sure of victory in a battle of this level.  Even he himself didn't dare to say whether he would be missing arms or legs if he killed this old guy.  But there must be something to rely on for him to appear in front of him in this posture.  Otherwise, how could this old guy make such a reckless move with his perseverance and determination to lie in wait for a black dragon for two months?  This is not consistent with his usual style at all.

    So after considering many aspects, the result is obvious.

    There was a mage, a very clever mage who used a very difficult precise positioning teleportation to send this old guy to himself.  And again, the mage didn't go far at all, or put something on this old guy.

    "I don't know what prejudice you have against me, Soros." Gao Gen narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.  The dark pupils reflected the awe-inspiring figure of the old man opposite, who was as strong as a bear.  "I am sure that you seem to have some prejudice against me. You have made a mistake on a basic issue. As a leader of the Four-Colored Flag, there is no possibility for me to betray humanity."

    Gao Gen touched the broken finger glove on his right hand and closed his red eyes that looked extremely dangerous.

    "I'm sure you heard some rumors from somewhere. But rumors are rumors after all, and they can be easily shattered by inference. Just judging from my identity, it's impossible for me to be some bullshit Demon Emperor. You  There seems to be a mistake.¡±

    "Haha, it sounds like a good argument." Soros replied dully, unable to understand what he meant.

    "This is not rhetoric, but a fact." Gao Gen said very seriously: "If I were a demon, then this world would have been occupied by demons a few years ago. We can't even save Middle Earth, we can only rely on  Monsoon Passage is still alive. Although I don¡¯t think I am a savior, you are not qualified to criticize me.¡±

    "When you say "lonely soul and wild ghost", are you talking about the old man?"

    The cracks in the rock gradually spread, and a strong piece of steel reflected the sun's rays under the cracked stone.  The old martial saint smiled dryly, like a gradually broken statue.  The palm full of wrinkles and cracks gently pressed the black sword.

    Gao Gen could only see his steel needle-like beard trembling under the strong wind in the wilderness. The old guy was rocky.That stiff smile was fixed on such a face.  The eyes covered by the sacred cloth captured Gao Gen's figure with nothingness.  The detection aura, which seemed like countless tentacles, completely enveloped Gao Gen in Soros' detection field.

    "I don't think this body can be called a ghost anymore. My body is still strong, and I still have the strength to kill a few traitors and kill a few traitors. I, the national hero, should unload his sword and offer it with both hands. But the great traitor,  The old man can only face each other with his sword."

    Soros opened his mouth, his teeth seemed to be shining, and his dry face twisted into a frozen expression.

    "Although I am an explorer who knows nothing about the world, I really did not do much during the few years of the demonic invasion. Because at that time I was fighting through obstacles in the black forest to expand the territory of mankind. If you are really the commander of the four-color flag,  You are still the warrior who dares to be the first in the world. It is a pity that your old body cannot be called justice."

    Feeling the aura surrounding him, Gao Gen frowned.

    This is a very wild provocation.

    Generally speaking, this kind of behavior can be regarded as an act of war, but Gao Gen is not sure about the power behind the old man.  And if there really was a fight, this old guy would never be able to beat him even if he was allowed to strike first.  But it's not his style not to fight back.

    Therefore, the anger of the red-haired warrior was not reflected on his face, but he opened his eyes and looked at the majestic old man indifferently.

    The moment he opened his eyes, a spiritual flame across the void drew an arc in the air, easily burning the sensory lines extended by Soros into nothingness.  The spiritual energy in the space was compressed in an instant, and a pair of frightening vertical pupils gradually shrank and collapsed into a black point, staring coldly at the old man who was as towering and burly as a mountain.

    "Soros, what do you want to do?"

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