Eastern mythology system

Chapter 359 Stop
If it cannot be used by me, then it must be completely killed!

The logic that Second Master pursued was simple and cold, and what was even colder than him was the golden spear with the breath of death.

I don't know if he was mad with anger, so that the shot was a bit off.Or is it that he still had expectations, and aimed at the magical girl, hoping to make an example of it.Anyway, the menacing golden spear went straight to kill Katie.

coming!

Long Aotian's heart trembled, and for the first time a solemn look appeared on his face.

Of course, an attack at the level of a golden fighter would not change Long Aotian's face.The reason why he was so cautious was because of the mysterious fate.

The magical girl Katie beside him should have been a dead person!
In the conflict in Lincang City, according to the original trajectory of fate, one member of the Linghu Mercenary Group should have been lost.

That person was Katie.

Because of Long Aotian's intervention, the magical girl escaped unharmed.

But in this world, misfortune and blessing depend on each other.

It was also for this reason that the Linghu mercenary regiment, which was supposed to lose troops and generals, did not flee Lincang City in a hurry.A good rest for a while gave enough time to the second master and the others who should have been unable to catch up with them.

Therefore, neither the magical girl Katie nor the golden spear issued by the second master should not exist at all.

Considering the experience of Liu Yulong and the other three in Gaozhou City, the golden spear that rushed towards Katie probably contained more power than the golden fighter.

This is likely to contain the power of fate, the power of rules, the fate that secretly controls everything in the world, and the powerful force that pulls everyone and things that try to break away from its control back to their original track.

Even with Long Aotian's ability, he dare not be 100% sure that he can compete with it.

I saw him roaring and making a sound, like a big bell like Hongmeng, stepping on his feet, and slowly swinging his fist.

His fist was heavy and slow, as if pulling a mountain behind him.But it happened to meet the lightning-fast golden spear.

There was just a light snap, and a trace of astonishment appeared on Long Aotian's face.

Things seemed a little different from what he thought.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud bang from the strong collision. Amidst the soft noise, the imposing golden spear was like a toothpick with no strength.

boom!
The golden spear, which was purely composed of golden grudge, exploded suddenly, blasting a deep hole in the hard stone wall.

This is the power it should have.

Long Aotian was stunned, he didn't expect the power of this blow to be so weak.In other words, the golden spear "actually" only has the power it should have, without any "addition".

The second master was also stunned. He didn't expect that the priest, who was supposed to be good at standing behind and supporting his companions, actually had such a strong fighting power.

You must know that you are a golden middle-level, and you have already used all your strength in that attack with hatred just now.Such a blow was actually deflected by this young priest with one punch!
Is he really a priest?
Long Aotian came to his senses first.

Regardless of whether the golden spear just now was a test made by fate through the hands of the second master, there is no need to continue the current battle.

"Second Master, why don't you come here first today, what do you think?"

The second master's face was full of surprise, after hearing Long Aotian's words, he also made a decisive decision: "Okay."

He raised his voice to order, and his guards retreated.The two gold fighters also abandoned their opponents and quickly opened up the distance.

However, Franco and the other four have not yet passed the ultimate berserk effect, they stared at the enemy, and turned a deaf ear to the conversation between Long Aotian and the second master.

Long Aotian shook his head, it seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement in this counterfeit version of the Ultimate Berserk Technique.

"Heart-returning mantra!"

The spells from the other world swung down, and Franco and the other four felt their minds go cold, the hotness in their hearts gradually dissipated, and the killing intent that was full of them also receded like a tide.

Affected by the ultimate madness just now, they lost most of their sanity, but their memories still exist.In that not short period of time, the feeling of power filling the whole body was so refreshing that they couldn't stop it.

Now that the secret technique has been expelled by Long Aotian, apart from feeling a little uncomfortable, they are more reluctant to give up.

But no matter what, Er Ye led his people back together and finally disappeared from their eyes.The almost incomplete corpses in that place were not cleaned up and taken away.

The two gold fighters walked beside the second master, apologizing in a low voice with shame on their faces: "I'm sorry, second master. We couldn't..."

The second master raised his right hand, stopped their words of apology, and said sincerely: "You two don't need to say sorry, today's situation, even I didn't expect it before. If we continue to fight, even if we win, it will be miserable. win."

He turned his head and took one last look that way.

"Besides, we have no chance of winning."

The two golden fighters couldn't help being taken aback: "The young pastor should be hiding his strength, but no matter how strong he is, he will be about the same as us. We add up to three golden fighters, how can we still use him? No more?"

Although they were chased by Franco and Ram just now and ran all over the field, seemingly at a disadvantage, neither of them took such an opponent seriously.Forcibly increasing one's strength with secret techniques will not last long.There is no need to confront him head-on, as long as they drag on, they will collapse themselves.

At that time, these two people will probably be weaker than before, and the situation of the Linghu Mercenary Group will be even more difficult.The final winner will be decided by the three golden fighters and the mysterious young priest.

But the second master ordered to retreat at this time. Could it be that he felt that none of the three of them could deal with that young man?

The second master shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about his strength either."

The two couldn't help being very surprised: "Then why..."

The second master interrupted: "Because his strength has probably exceeded the limit that I can measure."

"What?" The two gold fighters exclaimed, and their colors changed.

Without further explanation, the second master stepped up and walked forward, as if he wanted to leave the battlefield as soon as possible.

Only he knew in his heart that the moment the young pastor made his move just now, he was under terrible coercion, and he, who had experienced countless storms and battles in his life, almost didn't lose his courage.

Fortunately, the power was withdrawn as soon as it was fired, and the young pastor quickly recovered his original calm and calm.If he lasted a little longer, the second master wasn't sure whether he would be so frightened that he knelt down in front of the hall, or he would simply be frightened to death.

Such a terrifying young man, how could he have the courage to continue to fight against him.The other party proposed to let it go, and the second master almost shouted long live, thankfully he saved his life, if you don't hurry up, what are you waiting for?
As for the original purpose, the bottle of pills that may be in their hands, they don't care about these, let's save their own lives first and then talk about other things.

On the other side, the members of the Linghu Mercenary Group were also about to leave.

Even if they didn't deal with these corpses themselves, Franco and the others were responsible for killing them but not burying them, and they had no obligation to help them deal with the aftermath.

Franco and Long Aotian walked side by side, quietly turned his head to peek at Long Aotian's face, opened his mouth several times to ask, but still swallowed the words.

at last……

"Brother Long, you..."

As soon as he spoke, Franco noticed that Long Aotian's face changed.

This young pastor, who had always been calm and composed, and still kept smiling in front of the three golden fighters, as if he didn't take it seriously when the sky was falling, unexpectedly changed his face drastically!
Is this innocence really about to collapse?
(End of this chapter)