When the world is full of naturalness, what people need is often variables... There is no special reason, it is just that it has been dull for a long time and needs to stimulate the senses.

So where dramas, novels and other places where you can freely play, a relationship between a noble lady and a groom appears, a stupid boy defeats the evil dragon alone, a low-level warrior can't be beaten to death, and the last blows out of the small universe to defeat the great master...

The gap creates suspense, and the turnaround arouses pleasure!

But that only appears in illusory scenes such as dramas and novels. The actual result is that the strong will always be strong and the weak will always be defeated. The noble lady will not look at the dirty coachman in front of her eyes, the general who will never be defeated by the fledgling recruits, and the great masters will not lose to the low-level warriors...

Just like this tragic intersection, no one would think that an accident would happen. There is no way, Yemo, who touched the threshold of an air-level warrior, Powells, Bernie, and dozens of cavalry who could not sturdy the fighting spirit of the others, the gap between the two sides was too obvious, and there was nothing that could be compared. And even if you take a step back, don’t care about the silver dragon that was swooping. If you want to turn the tables, you should at least attack. But now Yemo is standing at a high altitude more than ten meters away, and the sword light released by Powells is still difficult to touch. How can you fight?

But just as Yemo was about to move his body toward the horses, although Bovis and the others were unwilling to give up, they finally had to close their eyes and wait for death.

The sword light soared into the sky!

This is a golden sword light, with a very clean and pure color, and it is dazzling.

Yemo was the first to discover it, and it was because of his open vision, and because of a feeling, a feeling that made his hair stand up and his heart was so uneasy that he felt so numb. To be honest, he had almost forgotten the feeling of this warning, and he didn't even feel it on Zofan. It was not that Zofan did not threaten him. It was not that the gap between him and Zofan was not big enough, so big that it was desperate!

In a trance, Yemo finally remembered the last time he felt this way. It was the time when the Hunter Group of Twilight was just built, and he only had the strength of a high-level warrior. Once, while doing a mission, the team accidentally entered a large jungle. When they were lost, they found a vast lake. It was there that they saw an adult black dragon playing in the lake! Almost as soon as they saw it, the black dragon also glanced at it... Just one glance was enough to make them collapse to the ground and unforgettable for life. Fortunately, the black dragon seemed to be in a good mood. After continuing to play for a while, he flew away, and never looked at them again.

Although I was glad that I could escape afterwards, Yemo never forgot about this feeling. Now... this feeling is coming again.

...

After flashing these thoughts, Ye Mo's body subconsciously tightened and stared at the sword light below. Because the silver dragon was swept strongly, the ground was filled with dust, so it was impossible to determine the specific source of the golden sword light, but it is certain that it was indeed from the group of people just now. To be honest, Ye Mo still didn't believe that there was such an existence among these people, and he didn't believe that the sword light could compete with the silver dragon...

Thinking of a thousand thoughts, and at this time, the silver dragon was about to collide with the golden sword light.

The sword light is only one meter long and not three feet wide. Although the color is shining, there is actually nothing special about the external image.

If we look at the size and momentum alone, the Silver Dragon will undoubtedly explode the sword light. This is not a vulgar comparison. The external image of the fighting spirit in another world is domineering, gorgeous, and volume, momentum almost represents strength.

Here comes! Yemo cried out inwardly, his eyes suddenly widened, but then the eyes inside became a little confused, and the eye sockets began to develop in a circular shape...

The collision between the sword light and the silver dragon did not produce any earth-shaking effect. Because just as the two sides were approaching infinitely, the silver dragon head suddenly collapsed silently and scattered into silver light spots. Then the dragon's neck, back, dragon wings, dragon body... then collapsed one after another. In contrast, the golden sword light that was still shining and passing through the dragon's body without reducing speed. This effect seemed to be made up of fine sand, and was touched by the sword and dispersed in an instant!

"How...may..." Yemo looked at this scene in a daze, almost moaning and saying these words.

He was the one who discovered the Silver Dragon, so he naturally knew its power. It is no exaggeration to say that it is not a big problem to destroy a small hill. But now the scene in front of him is constantly destroying his nerves, forcing him to believe it.

Binghan felt like he had come again, and Ye Mo instantly came back to his senses, but it turned out that the golden sword light broke through the entire silver dragon and was coming upwards persistently, and the position he was standing at is also within the coverage area!

"Roar!" Yemo, who had been calm, finally became restless. He stretched out his palms in his roar and mobilized all the fighting spirit around him without any preservation. The distance of more than ten meters was only one breath at most. He was not sure that he could completely avoid the sword light range, so he could only resist.

In an instant, silver light shone in the sky and clear light everywhere! In addition to the bleak sun, there seemed to be another full moon hanging in the sky, with a huge atmosphere.

There seemed to be a nerve called alarm in the body, which was constantly jumping at this time. Yemo was trying his best to fight his life under this, almost squeezing all the fighting spirits in his body and around him in an instant, gathering them all under his palms.

Threads and pieces connected... In the end, an irregular elliptical silver cocoon gathered. It was obviously formed by Dou Qi, but it seemed particularly real. It can be said that this is a terrifying thing, and the level of danger was definitely greater than the large explosion crystal inside Thor's Hammer.

However, even so, Yemo was still uneasy. He wanted to gather more fighting spirit, but unfortunately, the golden sword light had already reached under him. Yemo was never a hesitant person. Seeing this, he roared angrily and pressed down without hesitation with his palms.

"Broken it for me!!!"

...

Everything was just a few breaths. At this time, Powells and the others had not yet come back from the shadow of death. They heard the movements above and subconsciously looked up...

I saw a golden sword light piercing silently into the side of a silver cocoon, looking very relaxed, like a red soldering iron stabbed into the cotton wool, and the blocking one immediately disappeared!

Damn, what the hell... Yemo was desperate. The silver cocoon he built painstakingly had no effect at all. Just like the silver dragon before, it collapsed one after another without any resistance before the golden sword light.

You know. He was not facing the golden sword tip at this time, but only within the coverage area. In other words, he was wiped by the golden sword body. But that's it. Yemo, a master who finally touched the threshold of the empty level, was defeated so vulnerable.

No, I can't wait any longer... A cold and decisive look flashed in Yemo's eyes, and his right hand retracted. He took a deep breath, and the thick silver Dou Qi armor instantly covered his body, and then slowly slapped at the silver cocoon.

Although it was not locked by this terrifying golden sword light and was not directly above it, it was impossible for Yemo to retreat easily, both before and now. On the surface, it was just a sword piercing the sky, but in the eyes of people in Yemo's realm, it was clearly piercing into an area of ​​space!

Yemo's current actions are very simple and crazy, that is, to detonate the silver cocoon he gathers! This move is not to compete with the sword beam. To be honest, he has completely given up on this unrealistic idea now. He just wants to send himself out here by the explosion's shock wave.

Of course, the power of this silver cocoon is needless to say. Even Yemo himself is unsure of fighting. But he has no choice unless he wants to die here.

Slightly narrowed your eyes and patted your right hand!

Explode! Explode! Explode...

Boom! Boom! Boom...

...

It was like spring thunder blew in the sky, shaking the sky and stretching endlessly.

Bowes and others who were stunned on the ground felt silver lights shining in front of them, and tears were dripping. Then they felt stuffy in their chests and buzzing in their ears. They fell to the ground in an instant. But before that, they all saw a silver figure crossing the sky like a meteor, and blood mist sprayed all the way until they disappeared from sight... Well, it should be Yemo!

But, what... what, what's the situation...

Maybe only Jack is the one who knows the situation! Because he was staring blankly at the 'culprit' that emitted the golden sword light, that is, the raised short sword in his hand. After a while, he looked up and looked at the golden sword light that had disappeared from his sight...

"I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I !" Jack came to his senses and silted. The short sword was placed in the palm of his palm and turned around several times. The sword body had no change, and it was still very sharp, but a round bead that looked inconspicuous like a stone in the middle of the hilt had several cracks.

This is...Phillip's? Jack instantly remembered the origin of this dagger, which was the one he had pulled out from under Philip's pillow before.

At that time, he was smashed by the solid table and accepted the short sword with the attitude of collecting interest. To be honest, he didn't care about the short sword at all. The reason why he didn't quickly switch to coins was because there were not many valuable things on his body, and there were not enough to take action at once. But who would have thought that this inconspicuous short sword would have such terrifying power...

"Wow, I made money, I made money... I'm going to pay, haha... Uh."

Laughing wildly, dancing and roaring, Jack vented his ecstasy in his heart, but then he looked at the sight of Bovis and others, and suddenly he stopped. Damn, why did you forget them... It's over, it's over... Wait, it's not right! When he lowered his head and looked at the short sword in his hand, Jack suddenly became arrogant again, haha, who am I afraid of with this thing? Isn't the world allowed me to go...

Powells and others were completely awake at this time, but they didn't dare to move, because the sword light just now was indeed sent out from behind them, and everyone's weapons were shattered just now, so the biggest possibility was naturally the short sword in Jack's hand.

Jack first used the dagger to gesture to the anklet, but he still didn't dare. After all, the golden sword light just now was really domineering, and maybe he would put himself in. He looked up and raised the dagger in his hand, "What are you looking at? That's right, the golden sword light just now was sent by the old man... Humph, dare to catch me, Powells, Powells, you have today too! Look at your uncle, I won't cut it with one sword... I'll kill you!"

This side made a gesture to swing the short sword, which naturally caused the faces of Bovis and others to change drastically, which made Jack feel very happy when he saw this. However, after a few swings, Jack only felt a lighter in his hand, and then he saw the round beads breaking into pieces and throwing them out...

Jack had just checked this short sword. The sword body was forged by rare high-purity fine iron. Although it was very sharp, it could not have the terrifying effect just now. As for the hilt, it was pure wood, and it was unlikely. So the biggest possibility was on the round bead. Jack just saw the crack, but he thought that he could at least put a few more attacks, but he thought that he would break it now...

"Where did the stone come from?" Jack's face turned bitter and he felt regretful, but he reacted quickly and shook his head indifferently. Then he took a few steps back and walked towards the horses of the cavalry.

"Haha, forget it, I'm in a good mood today and found such a baby... Well, let me spare you one more time..."

"But I remember everything. You are not allowed to go where the old man goes in the future, otherwise I will not blame you for turning against me, especially you, Powells... Oh, I dare to glare at me. Believe it or not, I will kill you now, believe it or not..."

"Tsk, I'm too lazy to see you. No need to send me off, leave, leave..."
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