Obviously, this new guy is one of Belkier's friends. Lu Xi only met once with the other party, but he had to admit that the impression that the guy left on him was too deep.

This is an ordinary figure, an ordinary size, and a voice that makes men and women unable to distinguish between yin and yang. They wear a gray hooded robe that is so undesignable that he even stands up. He is like a wandering mage with many years of experience in the world. Although he is "in a lot of battles", he mostly relies on his mouth and a lot of survival experience to fool people into making money. In fact, it is very likely that he is a gangster who can't even try the 0-ring trick.

He wore a pitch-black iron mask, and the fists exposed in the sleeves also emitted a trace of metallic inspiration. Sadly, because his temperament and presence were too passers-by, even the eyes exposed behind the mask's eye hole were all dead fish eyes without any focal length and temperament. Therefore, the very pretentious mask and fists did not add a sense of mystery to him as a whole, and it was more like a rather unsuccessful osplay or a mentally ill patient who insisted on pretending to be pretentious.

However, a passerby who is suspected of being mentally ill can break the curse of Laxis; a passerby who is mentally ill can be rampant with a pair of iron fists; a passerby who is mentally ill has the strength of the 10th level of gold and is a dual profession of magicians and boxing fighters; in this way, isn’t this kind of passerby who cannot exist more concerned?

Lu Xi could feel that the other party's so-called temperament of a passerby was definitely not because he really had the Akalin aura that was freely retracted and retracted like Lim (which was possessed by three no ones), but it should be a skill to cover up his breath, power and sense of existence. This is not surprising, both the Faceless and the Dark Brotherhood have knowledge of this; and the so-called Sosness Fighter sounds like a group of pure men who rely on a pair of flesh palms to fight the front, but in fact it is a profession that produces famous killers. Of course, it is not surprising that he inherits some methods of pretending to be a pig and eating tiger.

He (or she or it?) has many secrets, and it has something to do with the mystery that has not been solved. If it were any other occasion, Lu Xi would definitely put the most cruel thing on the other person's face without hesitation. However, at this moment, because the other person has a certain value for use, he can still continue to have a chat and laugh.

Well, I am such a hopeless realist! Is this the necessary price to become a big chaebol capitalist?

Lu Xi fell into a brief state of self-disappointment because of this guilt. At the same time, the Semuyiren, wearing a black iron mask, looked around carefully and said carefully: "Speaking of this, the green-haired girl didn't follow her last time."

"Why, are you starting to miss the fear of being driven by her cheating and being able to dominate her face with a cannon?"

"Uh, this...you, don't be innocent! I'm just a normal greeting for someone who understands normal etiquette and morality! How distorted your mind is so distorted!" He couldn't help but retorted loudly: "If the situation was not critical now and my friend was trapped in a hard battle outside the budget, I must have found an opportunity to have a good talk and seriously correct your almost distorted view!"

"That's great. I'll wait anytime, but don't admit defeat again." Lu Xi looked at the other party, his expression did not change much, his tone was neither cold nor hot, and his eyes were even more salty, but he trembled. He couldn't help but shivered, feeling like he was a humble herbivore animal staring at by his natural enemies.

This is really a feeling that makes the masked man very unhappy. It can easily remind him of his youth... In his hometown, on the southern coast of Chenhai, the soil for civilization and human survival has been compressed on the coast and delta on the edge of the sea of ​​sand, but there are many city-states and endless wars. Even the "god people" like him, Semuyiren, who has talent and noble blood, may not really have a happy childhood.

He was still a teenager, with a little bit of boxing and simple primary magic he had finally learned, he escaped from his enemies' pursuit. He wrapped in a thick cloak, enduring the scorching heat that seemed to be able to instantly cook people, step deeper and shallower in the sea of ​​sand. He knew that he would never be able to walk out of the desert, and pride himself on his own strength... However, the hope and will to survive have never been reduced.

However, when the power of the spirit could not be above the fatigue of the body, when he finally fell into the sea of ​​sand exhausted, a blue dragon slowly raised his head from the hiding of the gravel, with an expressionless face and a look of warmth at him.

At that time, the gray-robed masked master once thought that this was his end. However, after experiencing countless years, he was still alive. At this moment, the blue dragon's emotionless green jade vertical pupils overlapped everything with the young man in front of him.

"Tsk, this is an illusion! And I didn't feel dead at that time, yes! My fortune is not over yet..." He took a deep breath, and then felt that this young man who was very powerful and dangerous to him looked ordinary.

"I heard that you have done something big in the federal government." He said in a curious tone.

"What are you referring to? Has the establishment of the Sky Rose Legion restored, or have you accidentally destroyed two centuries of the clan?"

"Both are." He turned his head to look at Lu Xi, his eyes with a clear focal length for the first time, as if he had a hint of scrutiny and curiosity: "But do you really think that doing this can change the status quo of that country?"

"Ha? Is it true that I have to change the current situation of the Federation? What exactly gave you the illusion that I have what obligations and responsibilities to that country? I need to consider its future? I simply want to slap in the face and vent my anger. I can't even understand such a simple thing?

Lu Xi was originally going to say a few words, but it seems that it is not a good time to make a good talk.

"I'll say that the two of you over there, can you find a suitable place even if you reminisce about the past? No matter what, please be sure to do something!" Belkier, standing beside the Vulcan, said in a nearly begging voice.

Well, Belkill, who has completely completely restored his true body, has a majestic and gorgeous appearance. Compared to Lu Xi's first meeting in the Royal Forbidden Forest in Auckland, he has a bit more evil and crazy charm. Compared to the ordinary Abyss Refining, his body is more than burly, and he can be compared with any Barolo Flame Demon. The skin color of his outer skin is not a "normal" dark reddish brown, but it is similar to the magic light in his eyes. It is a kind of ember-like color that is ignited and extinguished. However, the surface of the skin like ash is not only filled with a lingering fire, but also a colorful halo, like a river with magic power flowing.

He had already crawled into the air in the air, his huge wings were completely spread out, and his wingspan had been spread more than ten meters. The huge flesh wings flowing with majestic dark magic, at that moment, you seemed to be dark clouds covering the fire god "Hesa" on the ground.

The shadow of magic condensed beside the Abyss Demon Refining and formed countless shadow arrows, and then roared down like raindrops. Lu Xi could feel that the dark arrow of light was not because of the true color, but because the surrounding air fluctuations had been completely distorted, and people's visual judgments also lost clear cognition. It was not just a collection of abyss magic or negative energy, but should also contain a lot of magic attributes, including the most difficult position to defend and the attributes to space tearing.

Such a magic light arrow could penetrate a snow mammoth even with just one shot? But, under the bombardment of the dense light arrow, he seemed nothing, or in other words, enduring the severe pain, stretched out a hand, and used the volleyball action to slap Belkier in the air with a vicious slap.

Well, I don’t know what’s going on. The Demon Refining, who should have been able to escape, looked like he was pretending to be stupid, was actually slapped in the air by the other party, and the ground was smashed to the ground and the dust was flying.

"...Anyway, this is not an enemy that we can deal with even if we are intrigue and constrain each other!" Elyas' voice seemed a little furious at this time. He finally broke free from the other party's escape, turned his head and pounced on the spot, pressing "Hersa" back a step back. However, when he was about to bite off the other party's head, he was pressed by a pair of iron-like arms, and his mouth was not moved at all, and he could not close it or open it again.

We must know that in terms of biting power alone, the red dragon is the most powerful among the real dragons. Just look at the jaw of their clan and you will know that it is said that it can really bit off the limbs of the real body. But at this time, the legendary red dragon was like a crocodile with an iron rod inserted into its mouth, and was so embarrassed that it almost passed away. It had obviously recovered its huge real body that was more than fifty meters long, but facing an enemy who was obviously more than ten meters tall, it was at a disadvantage in its strength.

Elyas was right. It was really hard to get the other side with him and Belkier alone.

"Hesa has already fallen... But this guy exists. You should know what it is, right?" The masked man's voice was a little solemn. He originally thought that the abyss refining demon and the legendary red dragon who had recovered their full strength should be able to beat almost all enemies together. But he never expected that they were themselves who were beaten.

"I know! But you can rest assured that he cannot represent the immortality of the gods." Lu Xi's tone still seemed very natural.

"...Oh, that's great! Then, let's go too!" The masked man glanced at Lu Xi again, and then invited Lu Xi in such a simple way.

"Okay, let's go." Lu Xi also responded in a very simple way.

So, the Semu Yiren Fist Fighter wearing an iron mask exerted force on his feet and flashed his body, and he had already appeared behind the "Vulcan God Hesa", so fast that even Lu Xi could not catch it. This looked like a stance jump used by a high-level spellcaster, but Lu Xi could not feel any slight magic and spatial fluctuations, which was clearly the mystery of the footwork of the Sosness Fighter.

"Well, remember Nicole said that it was called "Shenma Moving" and so on. If she could still play like this in the air, wouldn't she be called Yuebu?" Lu Xi curled her lips secretly and looked at the gray-robed guy who had come behind Hesa. He stood firm and completed all the steps of using the ground, starting and finally attacking in just half a second. His legs spread apart and stepped on the ground steadily. The fist that was blasting directly hit "Hesa"'s calf ankle joint. It was really like the situation when the siege hammer hit the city wall and the city gate, making continuous "boom boom" loud noises. Lu Xi even saw with his own eyes that the golden leg armor on "Hesa's legs cracked, and his own legs were also twisted and deformed.

"...then, it's definitely not a high-five or other arcane system boxing... Damn, this statement is really unmatched... In short, this should be the attack secret of the Sosness Fighter, such as the Kanglong and the Repentant Divine Horse." Lu Xi thought secretly, while slowly making a gesture to prepare to cast the spell.
Chapter completed!