Chapter 87 [The Self-esteem of a Dog]

Hasting was extremely excited at this moment. He witnessed Xia's might on the battlefield today. He saw this brave warrior jumping out of the camp gate and rushing into the crowd to slash and kill without hesitation, and the indomitable roar and the power to sweep everything...

How many years have you not encountered such a kind of opponent?

When he thought of this, Hasting felt his whole heart trembling. This was a kind of excitement, and the power in his body seemed to be about to be suppressed and rush out!

Kill him! Kill him! Kill such a strong man under his own gun! Only then can he bring the greatest excitement in his heart!!

Therefore, he never expected that a warrior who dared to leap into the enemy group alone on the battlefield would play tricks on him.

Xia Ya had already retreated aside just now, and looked at Hasting's movements, and a ball of shiny shot out of his eyes. As Hasting rode his horse out, his hands quickly pulled out the fire fork, and his eyes instantly turned red! The muscles in his body instantly swelled under the armor!

At this moment, he felt that everything in front of him began to become delayed! Everything in the world, in his eyes, everything was gone!

Only one goal remains!

Hasting!!

At this moment, he could no longer see any other person or thing in his eyes, only the black figure with a horse and a gun!

In the twisted and slow vision, everything around him became delayed, the howling of the wind, and even the reflection of the sun... but only that person, Hasting!

In Charia's eyes, Hasting seemed to have not been affected by visual delay at all. His movements still transformed into a black flowing flame! The flowing flame was dazzling, dazzling, brilliant, bright and... swift!!

So fast!!

Everything around him and Hasting's own "fast" suddenly formed a strange distortion, which made Xia Ya feel the breath in her chest burst and her mind was dizzy. He tried his best to stare at this guy with his eyes, but he still couldn't keep up with the other party's movements! In an instant, his mind hurts!

Xia Ya didn't know that at this moment, all his mental power seemed to be sucked dry by force, and under the stinging pain, blood flowed out of his ears and nostrils!

A breath of hot air came out of his mouth! This breath of hot air was so hot!

No matter what... I will fight! The opportunity is only this moment!!

Xia Ya's hand was already lifting up quickly, and the fire fork raised a scarlet dark thread in his hand...

Dragon Thorn!!

Hasting's triangular battle gun had fallen, and the black flowing flames seemed to instantly bring the air in, and even a black spot of light shone out from the air!

But at this moment, Hasting, who was already full of excitement, suddenly felt a sank instinctively instinctively sank in his heart! An inexplicable but imminent sense of crisis spread throughout his body in an instant!

murderous look!

What a strong murderous aura!! Such a level of murderous aura made Hasting even stagnate in his heart in an instant, as if he felt a strong sense of crisis that a wild beast fell into a trap! He didn't even have to look at it, but he had a strange feeling, clearly feeling the direction of danger coming!!

The triangular war gun with black flowing flames suddenly changed a trajectory in the air. The black flowing flames passed over Sir Bonfret's head, instantly burning the long red feathers on Sir Bonfret's gorgeous helmet to ashes! The flowing flames drew a dark belt of light in the air!

This is purely an instinctive reaction of a strong man before danger comes! And this reaction is beyond the expectations of the country bumpkin!

The scarlet red light condensed into a thread and shot towards Hasting for a moment. Xia Ya could hardly help but scream.

(It's done!!!)

The speed of light shooting was as fast as a meteor, and it seemed to have pierced Hasting in an instant! Seeing that this Odin martial god was only left to be pierced under his dragon thorn. However, Hasting's reaction seemed to break the rule of time at this moment!

Fast! It’s so fast that it’s desperate!

His movements seemed not very fast, but the battle gun was pulled and closed in the air, and even every movement was so clear. Every subtle trajectory of the battle gun crossed the air was so clear! But even though it was such a clear and slow movement, it seemed that it was no longer in the same time and space as Xia Ya!

His speed...has exceeded the time limit?!

The red light condensed in a line, blocked by the retracted triangular battle gun! The red light shot on the tip of the triangular gun, and the black flowing flames suddenly seemed to be stirred, as if a stream of cold water was poured into hot oil...

boom!!

The red light suddenly mixed with the black flowing flames, and waves of strange light patterns emerged. Xia Ya watched helplessly as the red light of the dragon thorn pierced the layers of ripples, but every time he broke through the layer, it seemed that the red light weakened a little...

Finally, the red light hit the tip of the gun...

A strange bursting sound seemed to be not loud, but it was such a slight sound that instantly spread throughout the battlefield, and the sound was clearly heard in the ears of millions of people!!

It can be seen from the naked eye that time seemed to be in chaos at this moment. The tip of Hasting's gun and the unknown metal were shattered in an amazing way. The debris slowly floated up, and then the red light pierced the tip of the gun and finally landed on Hasting's body...

Xia Ya's mind buzzed, as if all the power, blood, and spirit were instantly exhausted. He stared at Hasting with his red eyes...

The red light hit Hasting's body, and the Odin Martial God seemed to show surprise on his face. He opened his mouth, and the iron leaves were penetrated layer by layer on the armor on his chest, and a blood arrow splashed out of his chest!

finally……

Xia Ya's eyes seemed to have a loud bang within her visual range! The slowness of time distortion finally disappeared! Whether it was the "slow" around her or the "fast" of Hasting, they all disappeared!

Hasting was beaten so hard that he flew out of the horse. The man left the saddle and cut more than ten meters behind! In the air, the blood arrow fell clearly on the ground!

At this moment, Xia Ya suddenly had a strange and ridiculous and inappropriate thought in her heart.

(The blood of this Odin Martial God is no different from that of ordinary people. Is it all red?)

Hasting's figure spread his arms in the air, and his body was like a big bird. He seemed not to have been knocked away, but glided out by himself, flew back steadily for more than ten meters, and then landed steadily on the ground.

Clam!

The triangular war gun was inserted hard on the ground by him. Wherever Hasting stood, his slender and feminine eyes finally stared at Xia Ya. On his chest, where the armor was broken, blood flowed out, but because of his black robe and black armor, it was not conspicuous.

The famous Odin raised his hand and gently touched his chest. The red blood on his fingertips made a strange smile appear on the corner of his mouth - let's call it a smile. This kind of smile contains surprise, surprise, and even a hint of surprise?!

He raised his eyelids and stared at the fire fork in Xia Ya's hand with his feminine eyes.

"It's you."

Hasting's voice was terrible! The calm voice was not at all angry when injured by the sneak attack, but Xia Ya felt sensitively that under the calm voice, there seemed to be a kind of thrilling excitement hidden!!

The numbness in Xia Ya's body finally disappeared after the dragon thorns emitted, but then waves of severe pain washed over his whole body. His arms began to burst, blood flowed, soaking his underwear in an instant. He seemed to tremble, but at this moment, Hasting was staring at him, and his feminine eyes seemed to carry powerful pressure that Xia Ya could not describe. He seemed to feel like he was a weak frog, staring at by a snake...

No! It's not a snake! It's being stared at by a dragon!

Yes, that's the feeling!

It seemed as if the other party was just staring at him, the local rustler was afraid of the heavens and the earth, and fear arose in his heart?!

He even...

Damn it! He even "dare not" trembling!! He didn't even dare to tremble! Because he seemed to have a wonderful feeling: as long as he trembled, even if he showed weakness a little bit, the other party would pounce on him at any time and easily trample on himself to death!

A person can be so powerful with just momentum?!

"It's you." Hasting whispered slowly: "The person on the battlefield today is you, and the person who projected the spear is you, so... you are Bonfrett."

In Hasting's eyes, the calmness was finally torn apart bit by bit, and his feminine eyes were instantly ignited, like two balls of flames!

"You are a good opponent, you actually... hurt me." The crazy eyes, coupled with such a calm voice, made Xia Ya feel stiff all over her body.

"... hurt me..." Hasting laughed little by little: "But you shouldn't have sneaked attacks on me... A strong man like you doesn't have the heart of a strong man! Sad ants... ants!"

He raised his gun and pointed the tip of the gun at Xia Ya!

At this moment, Xia Ya felt dead in her heart!

His whole body was almost disintegrating. The backlash of power after the explosion of the dragon thorn made his eyes turn black. The feeling of being drained all over his body made him unable to move even a little finger!

At this moment, as long as Hasting takes a step forward and shoots him lightly, he can stab himself to death!

(Diet! This time I'm dead! This Hasting is simply not as strong as a human! Damn! He is not a human at all!! I'm so crazy! I actually thought I could assassinate such a pervert!!)

Xia Ya roared in grief and anger in his heart. He even accepted his fate and closed his eyes and prepared to die.

But after waiting for a while, Hasting's gun slowly fell down.

The flames in his eyes disappeared, and he looked at Xia Ya, but there was a hint of loneliness.

"You... don't deserve to die under my gun."

Turning around, the black figure stood on the battlefield. In front of him was the black Odin army formation, and the battlefield was full of blood. At this moment, he stood there, his not tall back, but had a strange feeling when he fell in Xia Ya's eyes.

This guy...as if, just like that, standing...

Between heaven and earth!!

"You are not worthy."

In that lonely and cold voice, Hasting had slowly walked towards the direction of Odin's army. His dark horse also slowly stepped away and followed behind him.

It was not until Hasting took more than twenty steps that Xia Ya felt that the ubiquitous pressure gradually disappeared! The depression on his chest was gone, and he suddenly breathed heavily. The fresh air penetrated into his lungs, but there was a burning pain!

Then, an indescribable humiliation arose in the heart of the tutu!

Yes, it's humiliation!!

(This Hasting, he actually spared my life!!

He actually "freed" me!!

May you!!

It’s mercy!! It’s the humiliating “mercy”!!

Even killing me! I don't even care about it? Not only do I not deserve to be his enemy, but I don't even deserve to die at his hands?!)

Hasting's words were vague, but Charma could understand what the other party meant.

(You are not worthy of being a strong man. You are not worthy of a duel of honor for warriors.

So, you are not worthy of dying at my hands, at least, in this current occasion, you are not worthy of it!)
To be continued...