In fact, the way Old Tang appeared at the beginning was indeed very handsome, but no one cared about it, because everyone was shocked by the power of opening up space channels, and did not have time to appreciate whether this appearance was handsome or not.

And now the way Old Tang flies with his sword is also very handsome, or rather chic. From his appearance, you can imagine the heroic posture of those sword immortals flying with their swords... But still no one appreciates it.

The premise of appreciation is to first learn to understand. Just like many people who study art have difficulty appreciating Picasso's abstract paintings because their level and realm are not enough to understand.

There are generally only two types of people who can appreciate abstract paintings. One is children who have little understanding of art. They look at paintings with intuitive impressions and a childlike innocence. The second type are people who have a deep understanding of the art field and learn from paintings.

Analysis in the sense of.

At the same time, the same goes for Old Tang's sword control. His movements are very graceful, and he can control the sword with just a few movements, which can almost be regarded as a plot in a movie.

But there is no way to appreciate it. Before appreciating it, they must understand such a rapid forging process.

In fact, everyone has never heard of this kind of forging that is almost like making something out of nothing. Even the history of the secret party has not recorded such a word spirit. Moreover, this word spirit obviously conflicts with Jianyu. These are completely two different things.

A different language.

Then, this person is definitely not a hybrid but a dragon... or at least the next generation. At least.

Henkel drew his pistols.

Alchemy Revolver·Texas Dawn. This pair of revolvers is a weapon of historical significance in the hybrid world, almost comparable to Angers' folding knives.

"Angers!" Henkel shouted loudly.

Angers recited mysterious and ancient dragon inscriptions. Only a few people have heard this chanting, because Angers often has no need for this language spirit, and there are even fewer people who have survived after hearing his chants.

Very few, of course, except for friendly troops.

Henkel counts as one.

The transparent realm centered on Ange and expanded like a breath. In order to hold back the man in black armor who came with a sword, Ange did not even dare to distract Chu Zihang and Caesar.

In this field, everything slows down at a speed visible to the naked eye. Caesar and Chu Zihang are also drawing their swords, but their movements are as slow as a slow-motion close-up in a movie.

At this moment, Old Tang also entered the realm of Time Zero with his sword, and at the same time, his speed also dropped significantly.

Now he knows the old man named Hilbert Jean Angers.

Henkel pulled the trigger with both hands, and Texas Dawn's large-caliber alchemical bullets bombarded Old Tang's back. Those bullets paused for a moment after entering Angers' territory, but Angers pardoned those bullets almost immediately

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Texas Dawn's special large alchemical bullet concentrated on the back of Old Tang's head, exploding bright sparks on the black helmet.

Even though this revolver is made of alchemical materials, the bullets it uses are not alchemical materials. They are only strengthened by matrix and mercury. After all, there are no real "alchemical bullets" in the strict sense.

But the huge caliber and momentum should not be underestimated. Due to the alchemy armor, Old Tang was not injured, but he was still staggered and almost fell from the flying sword.

Henkel continued to shoot. He fired three shots with each hand in less than a second, and each shot accurately hit Old Tang's head.

Any other thing's head would probably have been blown to pieces by now. Back then, Henkel used this pair of alchemy revolvers to traverse the West. When he was most proud, he was even so conceited that he thought he could smash a dragon-body next-generation creature with six shots.

Plant a brain.

But this guy's helmet just had some dents.

Is it made of alchemical materials? But which extravagant guy would use precious alchemical materials to refine armor?!

Henkel was a little shocked, but the movements in his hands did not stop. He loaded new bullets for Texas Dawn, shook his hands and closed the roller, but at this time another man in black armor silently blocked in front of him.

, facing the muzzle of the Texas dawn.

As early as the Western era, from the time when the Alchemy Gun Texas Dawn fired the first bullet, the hybrids knew to run away quickly when Henkel had a gun in his hand. Even proud and vigorous Angers had to avoid this pair.

The sharp edge of the alchemy revolver, but now someone is directly in front of him, facing the muzzle of the Texas Dawn.

No matter what this thing is, it is still a humanoid creature, and his head does not look any harder than the heads of other humanoid creatures. But now he is blocking here, blocking the front of the Texas dawn.
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Just with this black armor and helmet?

Fidelius von Henkel felt insulted.

Old Tang was finally knocked off the flying sword.

All six bullets hit the target, which is really good shooting. It would be an exaggeration to say that they have reached this level without having their heads blown to bits.

Old Tang fell from the air. He controlled the flying sword and tried to step on it again before landing, but Ange had already moved at this moment.

Angre's movement was as fast as a ghost. He ducked to the spot where Old Tang was about to fall, kicked away the flying sword that was trying to return to Old Tang's feet, and at the same time showed the folding knife in his hand towards Old Tang.

Old Tang was still falling. He was still about 40 centimeters away from the ground, but in such a short distance, Angers had already stabbed him nearly a hundred times.

His folding knife struck Old Tang's armor. The alchemical folding knife and the armor collided with each other, sparks bursting out. Angers tried to find a gap in the armor to attack, but there were almost no gaps in the armor.

No, not almost. There are really no gaps in this armor, as if it was cast directly on the opponent's body.

But how is this possible?

Every slash from Ange left scratches on the armor, although they were not very deep. But even by the harsh standards of the Old Tang Bronze and Fire Lord, this folding knife can be called an alchemical sword.

The best among them may be no better than Ou Yezi's famous sword.

But what Old Tang didn't know was that this folding knife had been dipped in the blood of a first-generation species, and recently a second-generation species. If Old Tang really didn't wear armor, the poisons alone could threaten his life.<

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Angers made one last slash, this time the target was the armor at the neck. In fact, since he found that he couldn't break the defense, he started to apply force to one place, trying to accumulate a small amount into a big one and turn the scratches into gaps.

All he needs is a gap.

The folding knife slashed at Old Tang's neck. This was the eighty-second stab at the same place, and this time it finally made a small gap, right at the throat.

Angers turned his chops into stabs, and this small gap was enough for him to insert the tip of the knife. Even if it could only cause a small wound, the folding knife soaked in dragon's blood would be enough to poison the opponent.

But at this moment, his time zero domain also collapsed. This was the limit of what he could do at present. Angers' nostrils began to bleed.
Chapter completed!