His great sage fighting spirit has been restored.

King Aoru punched him hard, hitting his Great Sage Dou Qi hard, but it did not break the Dou Qi's defense. Rodha stepped back five steps as his footsteps scraped the ground, and then stood steady with his sword, his expression still majestic.

, the whole person is like a hero in an epic.

"Not bad, you can actually block my punch." King Ao Ren nodded. Luo

Dehart said: "The strength of the half-step ancient saint is indeed strong, but fortunately you have not yet refined the laws of heaven and cannot break my fighting spirit. As long as I hold on, you will be defeated by me sooner or later."

Hahaha, what a joke, how dare you, a foreign heretic who talks about the Pope every day, to say that you want to defeat me?" King Proud sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense, by the order of the Pope and the honor of the Knights of the Round Table, I swear that I will kill you today." Luo

DeHart's eyes were firm and his face was upright. From his eyes, Mu Yun saw a light that he had never seen before, which was the breath of faith.

"Okay, if you want to die, I will help you." Ao

The human king clenched his fists. Two

People are at war with each other.

Click...

But at this moment, a strange sound came.

Seeing Degal sneaking around, he ran under the ancient war tree and muttered words. The entire ancient war tree continued to shrink, and finally turned into a small sapling, which fell into his hands. "
Chapter completed!