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Chapter 117 Promotion, countdown to zero, chasing the murderer

In this unboxing, in addition to three very special 'activated organs', there are also two ember crystals, both of which are paradise hard currency.

One of them, 'Crocodile Physique', comes from the one with particularly rough and tough skin among the two famous 'women's men'

, but a passive special physical enhancement, which is of high value and will not cause any bloodline deviation, but!... Ugly Rejection.

The second ember crystallized the 'Lion Heart King's Sword Skill'. Bailang didn't hesitate and directly destroyed it on himself.

After the 'crystal' the size of a fingernail melted into the palm of his hand, he felt a warm current rush into his head, and then a large number of fragmented scenes of knights fighting emerged. One after another independent and fragmented 'sword style' was played repeatedly in his mind, just like in his body.

Be in the situation.

He personally fought with different enemies, with blood splattering and roaring to the sky. He even learned to charge on horseback and a few old English swear words, and he was no longer so resistant to stepping on shit.

When these fragments are over, the messy and scattered moves are fused together to form a set of loose sword skills, which are like instincts imprinted deep in the soul, but still feel unfamiliar to the body. They are like a set of 'semi-finished formulas' lacking parameters, which are filled in.

After adding your own data and grinding it, it will evolve into exclusive sword skills.

When encountering a battle, you can substitute the enemy, environment, weapons and other variables to perform professional restraint and fighting. Of course, it is natural to kill yourself if you are inexperienced.



[You have mastered the ‘Unnamed Sword Skill-13 Style’, white quality, has it been solidified into an exclusive ability? 】

Unlike 'Ripple', which is not recognized by self-study, Lionheart King's 'Sword Skill' is a paradise-certified skill, and it also comes with soul fragment insights and combat experience. Even if it is not solidified, he can still inherit it completely, which is comparable to a man who has been training for many years.

The reserve knight, the peak is the second 'Lionheart King'.

If you choose to solidify, this 'swordsmanship' will break through the shackles and quickly reach the level of a medieval 'sword master' as the level increases; and as the quality of ability improves, it will transcend the limits of this earth and derive fighting spirit and sword spirit that do not exist in this world.

, magic sword...

'reject!'

It's just a set of swordsmanship, and it's not worth wasting an 'ability column' to form his foundation. This is inconsistent with the original intention of 'Blood Beef Shield Big Muscle Tyrant'. Bailang has already planned to leave the third ability column to 'Ripple'.

It can amplify itself, heal, and maintain black thorns. It can be extremely overdrawn and squeezed, and it is flexible and changeable.

When the time comes when the energy and energy of the "Three Flowers Gather at the Top" won't it be more promising than a mere set of sword skills?



Bai Lang did not open the last key to 'Real/Fake Mother? Sword Master'.

He had a hunch that the five Garter keys had exhausted his recently accumulated character. He had to renew his moral integrity and open it together with Dior's key.

During the long day of waiting, Bailang did not waste time. Instead, he chose an empty room, wielded the Lionheart Knight Sword, and began to hone his sword skills.

Although he is a novice in swordsmanship, he is good at using a bat/bazooka in Rogge Camp. He is good at back-circling, sword reverse, and chrysanthemum stabbing. He also has a unique understanding of "close combat".

Now, based on his own fighting style, philosophy, habits, and angle of body exertion, he constantly refines and adjusts the hazy swordsmanship in his mind. He feels that it is getting stronger and stronger. The two-handed sword is no longer a tool, but becomes more flexible and flexible.

"Although this set of swordsmanship is not bad, it includes charge, defense, and riding impact... but it lacks the 'ultimate kill' to defeat the enemy. It would be perfect if the fake sword master's 'Big Salted Fish Swift Wind Thrust' could be used!"

Towards evening, Bailang began to take a break and summarized his shortcomings.



When night was about to fall, a 'postman' in shabby clothes walked through a long tunnel and entered this desperate place. Then he saw dead bodies strewn on the battlefield not far away. He was frightened and wanted to turn around and run away.

However, when he thought of the weirdo's promise and touched the coins in his pocket, he finally plucked up the courage and walked anxiously through the deserted village. Finally, he came to the castle and saw Bai Lang standing guard at the door admiring the sunset.

He gingerly summoned up the courage and asked, "Are you Mr. Outlander?"

"It's me. Are you sent by Wen Fugui? What message does he have for me?"

"I don't know the name of that gentleman, but he asked me to tell you that he will lead your target to the 'Fulham Road-Brompton Cemetery' area in London. If you can't find it, you can

Go to the apartment at 125 Kings Road, where the latest information is kept."

The postman hesitated for a moment and then said again: "The gentleman also said that when I deliver the message, you will give me the rest of the reward?"

"Oh, I see." Bai Lang touched his pocket and suddenly asked, "How did you get here?"

The postman immediately flattered him and said, "Ride a horse."

In this era, 500 pounds can buy a villa in London, so Bai Lang gave the other party 10 pounds: "I want your horse, and you can walk back by yourself. If you are worried about meeting wolves while walking at night, just go to this village."

Choose a room and spend the night. Everyone here is dead anyway, so whatever property you find is yours."

After hearing this, the postman was so excited that he didn't dare to stay any longer. He grabbed the money and lowered his head and left. He didn't even dare to see Bailang. He didn't pick up the horse and didn't dare to return at night, so he chose a room that looked good.

He kicked open the door and hid inside.

In the end, after Bailang and others left, the postman carefully and carefully searched the entire village, accumulated a fortune, and lived a good life.



When they returned to the castle, night had fallen. But there was still some time before the 24-hour countdown. Bailang approached Jonathan and Qibelin and expressed his thoughts.

"We have thwarted Dior's ambition this time. I don't think he will make a comeback in a short time. Instead, he will choose to flee as soon as possible, and flee from the UK. Once he reaches the wider European continent, there will be no one who wants to hide.

We can find him. At that time, he still has Asia, America, Africa and other escape options."

At this time, Bailang revealed his wise eyes that could see through everything like a fish jumping in the swamp: "If I were Dior, I would definitely flee to London as soon as possible. There is the largest dock in the UK, where there is a mixture of good and bad, and you can easily get into any ship.

.”

"What you said makes sense!" Qibelin nodded deeply.

Jonathan said: "So, what should we do next? Wagen is seriously injured and needs to be taken care of. He cannot be left here alone."

Bailang replied: "That's right, but don't forget that Dio, like us, cannot move during the day and was fatally injured, with only one head left. He will need a lot of time and blood to recover; and he will definitely

I dare not act in a high profile, so the efficiency must be very slow."

"This is my plan. I will take the lead and rush to London overnight. As a 'detective', I will contact the police and blockade the dock and port for investigation, not giving him a chance to escape. And you will send Wagen back to Joestar first.

We will hire professional doctors and nurses to take care of him in our manor, and then come to London to join me and defeat the villain Dio together."

Jonathan thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Neither he nor Zebelin had as much influence in London as the other. Moreover, behind Oatland, there was a mysterious "Wandering Sea" as a backer, who was more suitable than himself.

Qibelin did not object, but took a deep look at Brother Lang and said, "I'll leave it to you."

Bailang didn't know how much Qibelin had seen, but the trust between the three of them had obviously begun to decline, but he no longer cared. The next task did not require Jonathan's intervention, but was a personal grudge between him and Dio.

It is enough that he still retains his identity as a 'partner of justice'. And after getting rid of Dio, he will also prove his 'innocence' to Jonathan.



When Bailang and Jonathan split up, they did not rush straight to London. Instead, they rushed into a forest at night, chopped down a bunch of small animals with their unparalleled sword dance, took out the seasonings from the storage space, and started grilling.

.

Vampires in this world are not restricted from eating. They can also eat and drink normally, but for them, blood is the real food, and food has little meaning. It is used to satisfy the taste and experience life in the human era.

Dispensing products.

It wasn't until late at night, when the 24-hour countdown reached zero, that he put out the bonfire and rode towards London!

The 'riding skills' inherited from the Ember Crystal and the bonus brought by the 'Knight of the Garter' allow him to easily control horses. He has a vague estimate of his riding skills, which is similar to riding a bicycle with one hand, and he can still find time to do so.

The ability to take out the phone to check the time and play songs is no longer that of a beginner.

? To Be Continued… Recommended votes


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