Resurrection: Invincible Knight System

Even though the guy shrouded in darkness in front of him is a saint.

But with one against three, there are still more than [-] semi-sages.

No matter how you look at this guy who is shrouded in the source of darkness, he is bound to fall, and there is no possibility of being spared.

Headed, with a dragon head, dragon scales, dragon claws, human form, a five-meter-tall Flood Dragon Saint, a pair of vertical pupils and dragon eyes, stared at Lu Chan.

If you don't stare at it, it will be fine. Under the stare, the eyes of the Flood Dragon Sage suddenly narrowed slightly.

"Everyone! Be careful, the knife in his hand is a divine weapon!"

Artifact! Hearing these words, the original sarcasm and ridicule disappeared instantly.

How can he be an ordinary person with an artifact in his hand?

Suddenly, everyone looked at the knife in Lu Chan's hand.

Lu Chan wasn't afraid to let them watch.

Shake lightly.

Yelling...the blade chirped softly, like the roar of a dragon.

The blood was filled with blood, and the evil spirit was suffocating.

For a time, everyone's expressions were restrained, and the contempt all dissipated.

"And... this divine weapon, the enhancement class is not low, it is interesting."

At this moment, the Flood Dragon Holy Prophet laughed softly.

"Humans, to have such an artifact is considered a good fortune for you. If you offer that artifact, I will spare you not to die today, so what?"

The Flood Dragon Saint said loudly.

Lu Chan laughed when he heard it.

"In this period of time, my strength has gradually increased, and the previous mount is no longer suitable."

"Although your dragon is a bit old, it's still a good fit. Now, if you show your true shape, kneel in front of me, and change your past, I can reluctantly accept your mount, and so on. Don't miss your great opportunity."

Talking about mouth guns, Lu Chan has never lost.

As soon as these words came out, the Flood Dragon Holy Prophet showed a warm and angry look.

"Since you don't know how to live or die and don't know how to repent, it doesn't matter, the old man has no choice but to send you back to the west."

"Mui Yan!"

The Flood Dragon Saint said softly.

A semi-sacred peak powerhouse from the Jiaolong family on one side stepped forward and responded.

"This person is only in the late stage of the thirteenth-order master, and he has a false appearance. He will be captured and brought directly here."

The Jiaolong saint said in a stern tone.

At this time, when many experts in the surrounding burrows heard it, they were only the late stage of the extraordinary thirteenth order.

There was a burst of shock at first, and then doubts and a trace of vigilance appeared in my heart.

This extraordinary thirteenth order is in the master order.

It's good.

But look at the entire burrow powerhouse class.

This is but this is barely a part of the strong character, that's all.

And this human being of the extraordinary thirteenth order, holding an artifact, this is simply coming over to give the artifact! Hearing that the other party is only an extraordinary thirteenth order, that Mian Yan was also slightly startled, and immediately laughed.

"Yes!"

Mian Yan shouted sharply.

Immediately, that Mian Yan's figure turned upside down and flew towards Lu Chan.

The eyes are on the one called "Mui Yan"

After looking at Jiaolong's body, Lu Chan's eyes closed slightly.

After a wicked laugh, Lu Chan's figure turned into a vertical shape, and it turned into a black streamer and charged towards the Mian Yan.

Seeing this, Mian Yan was also unwilling to be outdone, holding a heavy sword and striding into the air.

With every step, the air in the surrounding kilometer range is surging layer by layer like a wave.

When the two want to touch.

Lu Chan's mechanical wings moved suddenly.

"Shh!"

's sound.

Lu Chan's figure directly drew a strange arc, avoiding the flames directly.

Afterwards, Lu Chan rushed towards the numerous extraordinary great masters and even the master class.

"Want to play with me"

Lu Chan, who was in flight, sneered.

"I won't waste time fighting you one-on-one, just come in and turn your world upside down. How wonderful."

For his own advantages, Lu Chan knows better than anyone else.

One-on-one, he is not afraid of anyone, even the three saints, Lu Chan is not afraid at all.

I will definitely kill that guy...the guy named Mian Yan.

However, through a one-on-one battle with that Miyan.

The other party will definitely be able to see a lot of their own details.

In addition, he is not afraid of a big melee with one enemy and a hundred.

Therefore, Lu Chan didn't need to go heads-up at all.

You only need to rush into the local camp and kill indiscriminately.

Shield on one side and attack on the other.

Turning the opponent's lineup upside down is the correct way to fight.

"court death!"

When I saw Lu Chan directly crossed the flames and rushed towards the large number of grandmasters and grandmasters.

The extremely fast Demon Wind Saint Governor's wings shook behind him, instantly turning into a wisp of blue wind, coming directly in front of Lu Chan, and at the same time slapped down with his palm.

This palm seems to be slow and urgent, and the power of the law of wind that is not weak is perfectly contained in this palm.

This palm slaps down, I am afraid that a mountain will be directly reduced to ashes.

"Pong!"

of a dull sound.

At the same time as this palm fell, the face of the Demon Wind Saint shuddered suddenly.

"Return injury, and it is a very high proportion of return injury."

The five-fold counter-injury of this blow was a real counterattack on the body of the Demon Wind Saint.

Being slapped this palm, Lu Chan's speed did not slow down at all, instead he killed the many great masters and the masters of the master class at a faster speed.

Seeing that the opponent was not repelled by his palm, but he really wanted to slaughter his subordinates under his own eyes, plus the opponent's counter-injury to him.

The killing intent of the Demon Wind Saint, who was so embarrassed, surged in his heart instantly.

"court death!"

With a roaring roar, the Demonic Wind Saint blatantly chased after Lu Chan.

Bang bang bang bang... One palm after another, the surging wind and waves continuously exploded on Lu Chan's body.

Every blow was terrifying.

However, Lu Chan blatantly ignored the attack of the Demon Wind Saint, and rushed towards the large number of grandmasters, the great grandmasters.

Near those masters, great masters.

"Wow!"

Lu Chan slashed down with a knife.

The blood-colored sword qi directly drew out a huge blood blade that was [-] meters long.

Those many great masters, great masters, wanted to avoid it, but it was a little too late.

Chi chi chi... Under the slash of the sword energy, in an instant, twenty or thirty grand masters were directly involved, and they were directly strangled and smashed, and blood energy permeated the entire sky.

Lu Chan, being the face of the Demon Wind Saint, killed so many strong men with one blow, like a slap on the Demon Wind Saint Director's face, which made the Demon Wind Saint Director extremely annoyed and angry.

Coupled with its continuous attacks, it is inspired by the sarcasm feature.

At this time, the Demonic Wind Saint was completely burning with anger in his heart.

"Death to me!"

The roaring Demon Wind Saint, his eyes gradually turned red, and his palms were like sharp blades, slashing down one after another.

Every blow is fierce and mighty.

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Bang bang bang... The turbulent air and waves converged into a torrent, lingering around the body of the Demon Lord.

Then, under the surging of his palms, he frantically slapped Lu Chan away.

Each palm carries monstrous power, and the profound laws are perfectly integrated into both palms.

For a time, the airflow in a radius of dozens of kilometers, and even the clouds at high altitudes were pulled away under the stirring of his palms.