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Chapter 1928

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Picking up the motionless dog on the ground, Oduin looked at it closely, "Fafnir, don't play dead."

The yellow pastoral dog was still motionless.

"So you know Mr. Fafnir. Nice to meet you." The little butterfly monster communicated with them in a fluent foreign language.

Leia, who was puzzled about how to communicate with strangers, suddenly felt relieved — Communicating with one stranger in one day was the limit. When she asked about the pangolin spirit, her spirit was drained.

The pangolin spirit suddenly realized that something was wrong. Taking advantage of the time when Ferrell's attention was temporarily diverted to Luo Dance, it suddenly threw out its hands.

From the pangolin spirit's hands, a thick white powder was instantly scattered. Everyone immediately waved their arms instinctively to slap the white powder away.

"What's this …" It was the voice of the mind witch.

"They are gone. That woman, the pangolin, and … Fafnir!" It was the voice of the black-clothed youth.

"Water, give me water, let me wash." The mind witch fetched a bottle of mineral water and was about to wash her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Leia was startled and said in horror, "Don't, don't use water … Don't! Your eyes will, will go blind! "

"What?!" The witch was so scared that she immediately stopped.

"This should be the legendary lime powder!" Leia said in a panic, "I've read a lot of Chinese books. It's mentioned that if the eyes are touched by lime powder, you should never wash your eyes with water! Sprinkling lime powder seems to be a trick that the masters here like to use. It's one of the necessary equipment for masters to go out. It's especially effective in escaping! "

"It's just ordinary flour." Ferrell said suddenly.

"Ah?" The granddaughter of the Sword Sage was dumbfounded.

But in those fried chicken fantasy novels, wasn't it written like this?

After washing, the mind witch said indignantly, "This abominable monster actually used such a despicable trick."

Ferrell said with appreciation, "This is a tactic that is very effective in disturbing the enemy … Although it's against the way of knights, if we used this tactic well in the war, we might have been able to reduce some casualties. I'm looking forward to the masters of Chellona. "

"Are … are you serious?" The witch blinked her eyes.

However, Farlier said, "This is a country that I have never set foot in. Perhaps I can find a way to fight against those demons here … Before meeting Chellona and Shinryū, I want to test the strength of these monsters and see what's different."

Without giving the witch any time to react, Ferrell headed straight for the petitioning party of the demons in front of the hospital.

"I don't want to go crazy with this old man!" Miss Witch clenched her teeth and looked at Leia and Oduin. "Both of you, I know you were also unwilling to be captured by Ferrell … Now that we're here, Ferrell can't use his power. We can completely escape from him!"

Oduin subconsciously glanced at Leia, as if he was already tempted.

"Let's disperse!" Miss Witch said decisively. She was about to run away. "If you want to stay with him, I don't mind. But I know there's no benefit to it … I'm sorry, I'm not going with you!"

Lifting her skirt, Miss Witch ran away without looking back.

Oduin shuddered and grabbed Leia's arm. "She's right. There's no reason for us to keep following this lunatic Ferrell … His madness will only bring us eternal damnation! Leia, let's leave first and then go back to the Inhuman Domain. We'll find a place to hide. I don't believe he can find us this time! "

"But … but … why don't we tell Mr. Ferrell before we leave?"

Without a second thought, Oduin lifted the plump Leia up, found a random path, and ran.

At this moment, Ferrell did not even turn his head as he walked straight in front of the Demon Race.

"Who are you?" A demon in his forties holding a peach wood sword frowned. "Those who are petitioning, step aside. I'm the one who took this spot. Don't block me from dying to prove my sincerity! Otherwise, I'll chop you up! "

As he spoke, he raised his peach wood sword high and looked like he was going to chop down.

Ferrell reached out and grabbed the blade of the peach wood sword tightly. "This kind of wooden sword can't kill. Why are you using a wooden sword?"

"Let … let go! I don't even know what you're talking about! I'm warning you, if you don't let go, don't blame me for not being polite! "

This guy has a lot of strength … Although this little bit of strength is nothing if not for the Forbidden Spell, but to be able to perform this way in the Forbidden Spell environment, could this guy be the naturally strong type?

"I'm Ferrell. Please enlighten me."

Since their language was different, this mad knight returned to the most primitive way of making friends: Fight.

Fight. I can reach your heart, and you can also leave a mark on my body. We can understand each other. The heavier the fist, the deeper the understanding.

There was no better way to understand a person than to fight.

Fist!

Although the person holding the peach wood sword didn't know what the skinny man in a wrinkled white suit was saying, he didn't need to guess when he saw the other party's fist. This was clearly a signal to start a fight.

"Good guy, you probably don't know how I became famous! Back then, I was on the shore of Bo Sea. My left fist … Ouch!! "

The fist was too fast. Before the middle-aged man with the peach wood sword finished speaking, his left eye was hit.

"Do you have any manners? I haven't even said … Ouch!!"

"You've angered me! I'm a peach tree with three hundred years of cultivation … Ouch!! "

Uppercut, uppercut, roundhouse kick … The moment the middle-aged man with the peach wood sword was sent flying, the peach wood sword in his hand was instantly snatched away by Ferrell.

This kick sent the peach tree spirit flying more than two meters away. He directly smashed in front of a group of sitting demon elders … The peach tree spirit wasn't seriously injured. After all, his physical quality was there. It was just that his face wasn't good.

At this time, Ferrell was holding the peach wood sword in his hand. He looked around at the demons and frowned. "I want to experience the battle tactics of the East. Don't have any scruples. Let your strongest guy come out."

Confrontation.

At this time, a few energetic demons quickly helped the peach tree spirit up. They gritted their teeth and looked like they wanted to try. They didn't understand what bird language the other party was speaking, but it didn't matter. They just had to fight. This was the national … the world's uniform.

"Elder Feng, this person is strange!" The peach tree spirit covered his chest and his expression changed. "I suspect that this guy was called by Lord Long Jun."

"What do you mean?"

"For many days, Lord Long Jun still avoided meeting us. Now that the meeting is about to start, Lord Long Jun is bound to come out … I think, this guy was called by Lord Long Jun to deliberately provoke and cause trouble. His purpose is to let us know the difficulties and retreat! Otherwise, who would dare to cause trouble when they knew that we were here? You see, even the Administration can't do anything to us. In the end, they still sealed this road to prevent humans from breaking in! How can there be someone so stubborn?! Elder Feng, you are all seniors of our demon realm. You are of virtue and prestige … If this person doesn't have the support of Lord Long Jun, I'm sure he won't dare to do this. "

"Hmm … You are right." At this time, an elder sighed. "It seems that Lord Long Jun really doesn't want to meet us. That's why he deliberately sent this guy … What should we do?"

"Elder Feng, seniors!" The peach tree spirit said seriously. "The only thing we can do now is to shed all pretense of cordiality … Why don't we all rush up and knock this guy down and directly rush into the hospital? As the saying goes, the law can't punish the masses … We are here for the future of the demon race. We are already prepared to sacrifice ourselves for a righteous cause! Now is the time for the demon race to rise. For the great cause of the demon race, we … we might as well remonstrate with our lives! "

"Die, die … remonstrate with our lives!?"

"That's right! Remonstrate with our lives! If we don't succeed, we will die for a righteous cause! "The peach tree spirit gritted his teeth." For the demon race, we will lay down our heads and shed our blood! I don't believe that Lord Long Jun will remain indifferent when we show our sincerity with our lives! "

"Well said!" Elder Feng knocked his walking stick at this time. "The demon race should have such ambition! But! "

"But?" The peach tree spirit was stunned.

"This is a big matter!" Elder Feng said seriously. "Let me go back and settle the matters after my death. After I settle the old and young in my clan and find a good place to be buried, I will definitely come to accompany you! Don't worry, the road to the netherworld is one step ahead of you. My thoughts will go with you! Good brother, don't be in a hurry to drink Meng Po's soup on the Bridge of Helplessness. Wait for me 300 to 500 years. I will definitely accompany you! "

"Elder … Elder Feng?"

At this time, Elder Feng picked up his walking stick and put on his hat. He sped up and left.

The peach tree spirit subconsciously looked at another elder of the demon race next to him. "Uncle Shui?"

"I … I also have to settle the matters after my death! Wait for me. I will come back immediately after I make my will! There is no need for 300 to 500 years. One to two hundred years should be enough! Remember, don't drink Meng Po's soup first. We will still be good brothers in the next life! "

He walked briskly … and sped up!

"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do!"

"My … my stomach hurts?"

"My mother is calling me!"

The group of elders of the demon race scattered in front of the peach tree spirit one by one … The peach tree spirit could only look at the group of energetic young men of the demon race. But this was like a signal.

The energetic young men of the demon race didn't say a word at this time. They directly scattered in a hubbub.

Only the peach tree spirit was left. He looked at the originally majestic petition team, but now he was the only one left. He immediately shuddered.

"Die! Lighter than a goose feather! " The peach tree spirit raised his head and looked at a window on the upper floor of the pet hospital. He was impassioned. With tears in his eyes, he walked step by step towards Ferrell. He directly tore open the clothes on his chest and said sadly, "Heavier than Mount Tai! Come on! Lord Dragon King, look at my loyal heart! Come on, kill me! Come on!! "

Ferrell looked at the approaching guy expressionlessly.

When this group of people of the Demon Race Alliance scattered in a hubbub, he didn't even intend to stop them. This group of people gave him the feeling that they were a mob.

This was the Demon Race Alliance, one of the two major forces in Chellona?

"Come on, kill me!"

He didn't understand.

But Ferrell didn't like men exposing their breasts in front of him, so he didn't even think about it. Although this was a space where magic was forbidden, most of Ferrell's strength came from his own training.

Even if he couldn't use the strength of the Knights of the Round Table, at least his physical fitness was the highest limit that a human could reach before reaching Transcendence.

If he used the correct method of exerting force with this punch, even an iron plate would be dented.

KO —!

Looking at the peach tree spirit that fainted, Ferrell shook his head, picked up the peach tree spirit, and threw it into the bushes on the side of the road.

He weighed the peach wood sword in his hand and found that the quality of the sword wasn't bad. It was quite comfortable to hold, so he just kept it.

At this time, the Psychic Witch and the others had gone for a long time. Ferrell didn't plan to look for them, and directly walked to the door of the pet hospital.

He knocked on the door.

"Ferrell, I hope to meet with the Shinryū of the East!" He called in a deep voice, "Is the Eastern Shinryū in? Please open the door!"

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!

"Who are you looking for?"

After a while, a woman's voice came from behind Ferrell … The mad knight frowned. Although all strength was reduced to the freezing point in the forbidden space, he was still very surprised that someone could come this close.

He saw a tall oriental woman wearing jeans and a white shirt. Her hair looked like it hadn't been washed for more than a week. She was standing behind him with one hand on her waist, looking at him from the side.

"Are you one of the people here? I'm looking for the Shinryū of the East. "

The woman listened in confusion, then blinked. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. She took out her mobile phone, said a few words to it, and turned on the speaker.

Ferrell had already heard the translated voice.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

They began to communicate through the translation function of the mobile phone. Ferrell explained his purpose without hesitation.

After the woman understood, she thought for a while.

"Why are you looking for the Shinryū of the East? She doesn't meet everyone. She's very busy. She has a lot of national affairs to deal with, and a whole army is waiting for her to command. "

"That's right. She's indeed the guardian of the mysterious East." Ferrell said seriously, "I know this is abrupt, but I do have an important matter. I hope to meet with the Chellona Shinryū! I want to discuss with the Chellona Shinryū how to deal with a group of terrible demons. For our world! "

'Is he an idiot?'

The woman thought and then nodded. "Okay, but you've come at a bad time. The Chellona Shinryū is not here. You won't be able to meet him today."

"Excuse me, where can I find the Chellona Shinryū?" Ferrell asked sincerely.

"Why should I tell you?" The woman shook her head. "If you're going to harm the Shinryū …"

"Please believe me!" Ferrell looked at her sincerely, his eyes clear and without a trace of impurity.

The woman was a little surprised and nodded. "Okay, I can tell you … but don't say it's me. I'm friends with the Shinryū. He's not here today, so he asked me to look at the house. "

"Thank you very much!"

"This is the address … Forget it, I'll write it down for you."

A moment later, the woman opened the photo album on her phone and enlarged a picture. She placed it in front of Ferrell. "This is the Chellona Shinryū. Look carefully, don't get the wrong person."

In the picture, there was a man in white training clothes with white hair standing on top of a mountain with his hands clasped behind his back.

Even though it was just a picture or a screen, it was enough to topple mountains and overturn seas. The moment Ferrell saw the picture, his expression became extremely solemn.

"This person is very powerful."

Ferrell was startled. He had already memorized the appearance of the person in the picture … He looked deeply at the woman in front of him and said indifferently, "Thank you. Even if he's not the Shinryū, he looks like the person I'm looking for. I'll come again. "

"Huh?"

However, she saw this strange man in a white suit leave excitedly like this.

The woman scratched her head in confusion and muttered to herself, "Speaking of which … when did the petitioners outside disperse?"

Shaking her head, the woman took out the key and opened the door.

Turn on the machine!





Outside the city, Grand Peace Hotel.

At this time, a young man walked quickly through one corridor after another and finally came to a meeting room.

In the meeting room, there were several people with terrifying auras sitting … They were the truly terrifying existences in the Demon Alliance. They were the leaders of the four spirit races, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, and Vermilion Bird.

The leaders of the four spirit races and some leaders of the big races who had arrived early didn't follow the request of the Administration to stay in the city. Instead, they directly stayed in the Grand Peace Hotel.

There were two major powers in Chellona, the Dao Sect Association and the Demon Clan Association. The Dao Sect was close to the Administration, while the Demon Clan Association had always had conflicts with the Administration.

"I've received news that Elder Feng's group has left. The reason is unknown." The young man hurriedly lowered his head and said.

"It's fine if they left. I didn't expect them to succeed." In the darkness, a rough voice said indifferently, "This group of old fellows who are about to be buried in the ground have no power and no subordinates. Usually, they just rely on their seniority and always jump out to make irresponsible remarks. It's good for them to suffer a little loss. If it wasn't for the fact that they are from the same race, I would have torn them apart. "

"Okay, we already know about this matter. You can leave now." Another clear voice suddenly ordered.

The young man could only leave.

He had many thoughts and glanced around. He found that other than the three leaders of the four spirit races and the one who temporarily took over all the affairs of the White Tiger race after Huang Bai Fu's disappearance, there was also a person in a black cloak. His appearance couldn't be seen.

He didn't know who it was.

He only vaguely heard that the leaders of the four spirit races seemed to call this mysterious person: Lord Gongsun.

Gongsun?

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