MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 111 duel

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  Chapter 111 Duel

"Father!"

  In the tent, Terry Warren knelt down on one knee and told the story of Taylor's death. Finally, he lowered his head and said in a muffled voice:

   "Taylor and I are as close as brothers, and this revenge must be avenged."

   "Well..." Stu Warren raised his eyebrows slightly:

   "You want revenge, I won't stop you, but you have to think about it, if you really do this, what will happen, is it worth it?"

  “The **** of trading said a proverb: Everything in the world has its price, and it depends on whether you are willing to pay for it.”

   "A seventh-rank, I believe that Mr. Long will not turn against us." Terry Warren looked up:

   "As for Luo Ping..."

   "He has his own daughter to take care of, and his father once said that once a person has something to care about, his weakness will be exposed."

   "You are right." Stu Warren nodded, his voice was slow and unhurried:

   "But don't underestimate Luo Ping, he is different from the other eight ranks, and Long Zhongyue is not on your side."

   "Yes." Terry Warren understood what his father was going to say.

  What Long Zhongyue wanted was to reach Hongzeyu.

   As long as it doesn't affect the target, he ignores it, but if it does, the lion will also show anger.

   How to grasp this speed is what he has to do.

   "Gods above."

   When there was only one person left, Stu Warren lowered his eyes and whispered to himself:

   "The world is full of despair, and everyone is struggling. If you want to live longer, you need to get more. This will never change."

   "The law of the jungle..."

   "Survival of the fittest has never been right or wrong. So many people don't believe in this truth?"

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   Suspended for three days.

  The camp was stationed not far from a stream.

   Zhou Jia sat cross-legged in the bushes, resting in the shade of the low bushes, his eyes closed, and his ears quivering from time to time.

not far away.

  Everyone looked at him with strange eyes from time to time, seeming to be curious and scrutinizing, and kept watching his every move.

  Listen to the wind!

  When the Dimo ​​Star trait is activated, everything around it becomes 'perceived'.

  The sound of the breeze blowing the ground, the sound of insects crawling under the soil, and the whispering of some people gathering together.

Well…

  Somewhere the air should flow smoothly, but suddenly there is more obstruction.

  An invisible thing appeared near the camp and slowly approached its target.

  Zhou Jia opened his eyes, thoughtful.

   "Dah..."

  Footsteps sounded.

  Wearing a warrior outfit, Terry Warren came on foot with a few people, stopped not far from Zhou Jia, and said coldly:

   "Wait a minute, it's still you patrolling around."

   "Mr. Zhou is powerful, and he wants to increase his strength by hunting aliens. How can we not satisfy such requirements?"

   "Thank you." Zhou Jia said calmly:

"I'll be there."

   "Huh!" Terry Warren snorted coldly, and suddenly flicked his sleeves.

  He hasn't figured out how to deal with this thorn, but he has made up his mind, no matter what, he will kill him to avenge Taylor.

  When he thought of Taylor, his heart ached.

  The two grew up together since they were young, and even came to this world together. After the initial panic, they supported each other in life.

  Now…

Why!

  Long sighed, his heart hurt more and more, and he was even a little out of breath, his breathing became heavy, and his vision gradually blurred.

"what!"

   "Master!"

   "The beast..."

   There was a horrified roar in his ears, which brought Terry Warren back to his senses for a while. He seemed to realize that something was wrong, and looked down at his chest.

  A blood-stained limb came into view.

   Own heart,

   It has already been penetrated by it!

how come?

  Terry Warren looked terrified, and subconsciously touched the saber at his waist, but found that he was weak and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Do not!

  He opened his mouth and shouted silently:

   I don't want to die!

   "Plop!"

  The corpse fell to the ground, and the others were already rushing towards the monster that killed him.

   Facing the siege of the crowd, the transparent monster moved around at an astonishing speed close to the ground, and even counterattacked from time to time.

  It is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the speed is amazing. For a while, other people are restrained.

"Step aside!"

   Zhou Jia drank low, and flew forward.

  The flashing electric ax passed through the gap in the crowd, and chopped towards the transparent thing inside.

"Ding…"

  The crisp collision sound, the first time I heard it.

   Others couldn't see it, but Zhou Jia could 'see' clearly. The monster's limbs and claws were like knives, and its tail had spikes, which were blocking the ax blade with the spikes.

  Compared to the monster that Luo Ping killed before, this one is obviously bigger and stronger.

   "Shua!"

  The monster pounced sideways, obviously without martial arts skills, but the pounce was a bit like a fish flying into the air, possessing cunning, agility, and ferocity.

  The long tail behind him flicked even more suddenly, and the spikes were like spears, stabbing from an extremely tricky angle.

Um?

  Zhou Jia's eyebrows moved slightly.

  As Luo Ping said, this thing has wisdom nine out of ten, and the attack method is different from the instinct of a wild beast, but it fits its body shape very well.

  The strength is slightly stronger than the seventh rank, but it is invisible. Even if the eighth rank and ninth rank masters encounter it, if they are not careful for a while, they may suffer a big loss.

"Humph!"

  Zhou Jia snorted, his right arm fell to his elbow and shoulder, his whole body trembled, and countless strands of force were drawn into the double-edged ax along the source force.

  The already drooping ax blade was raised against the trend, and the extreme speed even made the air scream.

"Ding…"

   "Ding Ding... Dang Dang..."

  In an instant, a man and a beast collided crazily in the land of Zhang Xu.

  Ben Lei Ax is fierce and domineering, with every move and style opening and closing, it is unparalleled in power, and the ax blade has amazing power in slashing and vertical slashing. In Zhou Jia's hands, it is even more rigid and soft.

  The seemingly inconspicuous swipe, but it contains great power, and the mighty slash can fall lightly in an instant.

   There are even more electric lights flickering and buzzing.

  The transparent monster is even more astonishing. Its outer shell is incredibly hard and extremely smooth. Even if it is hit by a double-edged axe, it can be easily cut open, with almost no damage.

  Counterattack is extremely fierce.

  The limbs, claws and blades are like knives and lights, and the tail is stabbed like a gun. It is obviously just a beast, but when it pounces, it looks like a group of beasts besieging and killing.

  Unable to fight for a long time, and even gradually losing ground, Zhou Jia's eyes sank.

Violence!

   "Boom!"

  Strength from the waist and hips, squatting and sprinting, as if teleporting to appear in front of a transparent monster, and slashing out with an axe before the opponent's limbs are closed.

   Same as before.

   The moment the ax blade came into contact with the shell, it was about to slide away.

   "Thunderbolt!"

  The dazzling electric light exploded on the ax blade, and the terrifying force wrapped in the thunder, slashed into the chest cavity of the transparent monster.

   "Puff..."

  Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

  The transparent monster was blasted ten feet away without saying a word, and its solid body was almost split in two on the spot.

   "Squeak..."

  In the distance, there was another strange noise.

   "Is there another end?" Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows, and before he could make a move, Luo Ping stopped the other transparent monster with vigor.

  He, who has already grown into an iron body, is even more powerful than monsters when it comes to the strength of his physical body.

  As long as it is not a sneak attack.

  He is invincible.

   After a while.

  The two transparent monsters died and fled, and everyone in the field came back to their senses, looking at the corpse lying on the ground with complicated eyes.

  Terry Warren!

  ...

  The crowd was dead silent.

  Stu Warren stood next to Terry Warren's body, his eyes were lonely, his face was wrinkled, and silent sadness filled the field.

   "I have eight children."

  He closed his eyes and murmured:

   "Now, there is no one left."

  Dressed like a gentleman, with meticulous old jazz tapes and vicissitudes of life, gray hair on the temples, quietly showing old age.

   "Without descendants, how will the Warren family pass on?"

  He opened his eyes, with madness in his eyes:

   "I am a sinner of the family!"

   "Jazz." Luo Ping stepped forward and said in a low voice:

   "The incident has already happened, please bear with your condolences. No one wants to see this kind of thing, but you and I both know that it is inevitable that Hongzeyu will be killed or injured."

   "Not bad." Stu Warren nodded slowly:

   "So, even if my son can't improve his cultivation along the way, I still ask him not to take risks, just because I'm afraid he will die."

   "Now..."

  He turned around, eyes flushed, staring at Zhou Jia, gritted his teeth and said:

   "That transparent monster, why did you sneak up on me?"

   "Mr. Zhou, can you give me an explanation?"

   "What do you mean Sir?" Zhou Jia's expression sank:

   "Someone was killed, and Zhou didn't want to, and killed Terry Warren's transparent monster, or was he beheaded, are you doubting me?"

   "Not suspicious." Stu Warren shook his head:

   "The only one who has conflicts with my son and dares to hurt him is you."

  He took a deep breath, shook his wrist lightly, and a slender rapier appeared in his palm:

   "The people of the Warren family obey the order and surround him!"

   "Clatter..."

   Instantly.

  The crowd was restless, more than 200 people rushed from all directions, their swords and soldiers unsheathed, pointed at Zhou Jia, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

   Zhou Jia's heart sank, and he slowly lifted the ax shield.

  This is not Huojiabao, nor is it a rainy night or an outer city. There are so many masters of the sixth and seventh ranks, even the tenth ranks can tear them apart.

  No matter how confident he is, he will never dare to say that he can rush out alive.

   "What are you doing?" Luo Ping's complexion changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to block Zhou Jia, glaring at Stu Warren:

   "Sir, is this how you thank the benefactor who avenged your son?"

"yes!"

   "We all saw the situation at that time. It has nothing to do with Brother Zhou. The Warren family is too unreasonable, right?"

   "Yes, yes."

  In the crowd, there are many people who have long been dissatisfied with the Warren family. Coupled with the clear situation just now, all kinds of noises sounded, making Stu Warren's face more and more ugly.

   His cheek muscles twitched, and he shouted angrily:

   "Do it!"

   "Who dares!"

  A roar sounded like thunder, which also made the crowd who were about to move suddenly quiet.

   "Sir." The majestic Long Zhongyue stepped forward, his face tensed:

   "What are you doing?"

   "I want to avenge my son." Stu Warren said with a cold face:

   "Why, Mr. Long wants to stop me?"

   "Revenge?" Long Zhongyue said in a low voice:

   "The monster who killed your son is dead, and the enemy you are talking about now is precisely the person who avenged your son just now."

   "My son has conflicts with him..."

   "It's a coincidence!"

   "Don't you think it's too coincidental?"

   "Without evidence or evidence, how can you kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

  The eyes of the two faced each other, and the invisible sharpness intertwined in the air.

  Long time.

  Stu Warren turned his head slowly, looked at the expressionless Zhou Jia, his eyes showed madness, and the slender sword in his hand trembled suddenly:

   "Today!"

   "Either he died, or my Warren family left. We will go our separate ways. Mr. Long, which side do you want to stand on?"

  Luo Ping's face turned pale, and even Zhou Jia couldn't help sighing.

   He really did not expect that this old guy named Stu Warren would be so crazy that he dared to use the entire Warren family as a bargaining chip.

  In comparison, your own weight can be ignored.

but…

  Designing the other party's only son himself to cut off the blood of the Warren family. Now that things have happened, Stu Warren has nothing to fear.

  Long Zhongyue's complexion changed, the balance in his heart swung back and forth, and finally he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and growled:

   "Stu Warren!"

   "Do you really want to choose between the two?"

  Hearing this, everyone had different expressions.

  No one would have thought that the taciturn Long Zhongyue would not choose to compromise in the face of Stu Warren's persecution.

   It seems that he wants to really tear the face off with the other party.

  Stu Warren's eyes changed slightly.

  He always thought that he had seen through Long Zhongyue's character, but now he realized that he was completely wrong, this angry lion was not threatened.

"OK OK."

  Ms. Becky stepped forward at the right time and smoothed things over:

   "It's not easy for us to support each other all the way. There's no need to make a fuss over this matter. The two of you should calm down and calm down before talking."

   "Sir."

  She looked at Stu-Warren, implying something:

   "There are some things, don't rush for a while, there is still time later, you don't want to argue with Mr. Long, right?"

   "Mr. Long, calm down too."

  Stew Warren's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, and then slowly put away the rapier:

   "Forget it, for Mr. Long's sake, today's business is over."

   As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Jia with deep meaning in his eyes.

  As Ms. Becky said, there will be time and methods to kill people, there is no need to confront Long Zhongyue now.

   "No need!"

Sudden.

   Zhou Jia stepped forward and said lightly:

   "Since Jazz thinks that Zhou killed Terry Warren, the misunderstanding will not be resolved for a while, so let's settle it today."

  He lifted the double-edged ax in his hand and said:

   "I heard that there is a duel in Fei Mu's world. Two people fight to the death in the arena to resolve conflicts. I wonder if Sir is willing to fight with me in the arena?"

"Um?"

"what!"

"what?"

   There was an uproar in the field.

   "Haha..." Stu Warren was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed:

"it is good!"

   "Very good, Mr. Zhou is so courageous, since you have this request, how can I disappoint, I will fight to the death with you!"

   "Mr. Long, Mr. Zhou chose this one himself. I can't blame it."

  Long Zhongyue frowned, looked at Zhou Jia again and again, and shook his head lightly:

   "Forget it!"

   "Junior brother." Luo Ping was even more puzzled.

   "Brother, don't worry." Zhou Jia said:

   "Does brother think that if I don't die today, I can live in the future?"

  Luo Ping was dumbfounded.

It is clear.

  Stu Warren couldn't let Zhou Jia go. Today, with verbal agitation, the two of them had a fair duel, and they could die with dignity.

   In the future, the other party will come out with all kinds of tricks, and I'm afraid it will be even more aggrieved.

certainly.

  Zhou Jia doesn't think so.

  He has long been impatient with intrigues with others, and it would be best if he could solve it in one go.

  Although Stu Warren is strong, he is not a vegetarian. It is not that he has never killed the ninth rank, although there was a crocodile armor at that time, but there is no such thing now.

   But his strength is not what it used to be.

  Who will win the game is still unknown.

  As long as Stu Warren is resolved, the Warren family has no leader, and Ms. Becky has a character of adapting to the wind, there will be no troubles on the road in the future.

at this time.

   One person stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing backward:

   "You... look, what is that?"

  (end of this chapter)

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