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Chapter 522 Overbearing(1/2)

It is said that this kind of fog armor cannot be cut open by ordinary physical weapons.

At this time, Wei Zhantian was also complaining in his heart.

This is nothing like fog armor, it's just a small method he learned when he joined the army.

In fact, it is an illusion.

Fortunately, this foreigner is a layman and does not understand Chinese martial arts.

Taking advantage of the moment when Kelt was in a daze, Wei Zhantian jumped up and slashed with his sword.

Poof!

This knife is too fast.

Even though Kelte was a super strong man, he still couldn't dodge and was sent flying by the knife.

Boom!

A wall was smashed.

And Celtic's mechanical armor also had a big hole ripped out.

"You, damn it!"

Kelt covered his right arm and roared.

Then, he reached into his arms, as if preparing to take out something.

"No, he still has a trump card!"

Seeing Celtic's actions, Wei Zhantian's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, Kelt took out a pill and took it.

"roar!"

The next moment, he looked up to the sky and roared, his momentum skyrocketing.

I saw that his body was shaking slightly, and there were several extra scales on his body, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

"My Lord, the power you gave me is finally coming back."

Celtic's eyes were filled with greed and excitement.

Click!

He shook his arm and immediately scratched the hard cement wall to pieces, causing a continuous roar.

"Chinese, if you anger me, I will kill you!"

Kelt let out a roar.

"kill!"

He held a short blade in his hand and turned into an afterimage, appearing next to Wei Zhantian in an instant.

"not good!"

Wei Zhantian's heart sank and he quickly waved his sword to resist.

Ding dong!

There was a burst of sparks flying.

Hearing a loud noise, Wei Zhantian's entire arm was bent.

"How is that possible?"

Wei Zhantian was shocked.

Although his physical body is not as good as that of a cultivator.

But after all, I have been practicing for many years.

The strength of the physical body has already reached ten times that of ordinary people.

But still couldn't withstand Celtic's attack.

And this is just the beginning.

Kelt smiled coldly, flipped his wrist, and stabbed him again.

Chi!

Wei Zhantian felt a chill on his shoulder, his clothes were torn, and a heartbreaking pain came over him.

Celtic's attack is too tricky.

In one blow, Wei Zhantian suffered heavy injuries.

"Chinese, today, I will torture you to death to vent my anger!"

Celtic said darkly.

There was deep resentment in his words.

"I will cut you into pieces and let you know the price of offending me!"

A fierce cold light flashed in Kelt's eyes. He spoke word by word, and then slashed with his sword.

Whoosh!

The sword glows like a poisonous snake, trying to kill people.

"Break it for me!"

Wei Zhantian gritted his teeth and rushed out again.

He moved his legs and stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, making a dull sound.

His figure was like lightning, and he arrived in front of Celtic in an instant.

Bang!

Wei Zhantian slashed at the sharp blade.

But he was no match at all. The tiger's mouth burst open, blood dripped, and the dagger flew out of his hand.

Kelte took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, drawing an arc with the short blade in his hand and going straight for Wei Zhantian's throat.

"Um?"

Wei Zhantian's expression changed drastically, and he tried his best to avoid it.

But no matter what, the knife came too fast.

There's no way to dodge it.

"I didn't expect that I, Wei Zhantian, would die in the hands of this foreigner..."

Wei Zhantian closed his eyes weakly.

At this moment,

A fiery red sword light descended from the sky, and the fire phoenix set the prairie ablaze, sweeping over.

"who?!"

Kelt was horrified and quickly drew his knife to defend himself.

Bang!

The mechanical war blade and the fire phoenix sword energy collided fiercely.

Kelt's body trembled and he took several steps back, his face turned pale.

He looked at the black-haired boy walking slowly with a horrified expression, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.

This black-haired boy is actually so powerful?

Who is he?

Celtic was filled with doubts.

"Mr. Chen..."

The moment Wei Zhantian saw Chen Shixing, he was also extremely excited.

He didn't care about his own life, but if he lost, I'm afraid Li Hanlong alone wouldn't be able to stop these special forces wearing mechanical armor.

At that time, if something went wrong with Miss Ruowei and others, he would have to bear the blame.

"You retreat first and heal your wounds!"

Chen Shixing waved his hand and commanded calmly.

"Yes, Mr. Chen!"

Wei Zhantian retreated as instructed.

"Chinese? Are you here to stop me?"

Kelte stared at Chen Shixing with bloodthirsty madness in his eyes.
To be continued...
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