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Chapter 1350 is occupied
The man did not walk out of the shadow of the stairs at all, but the man in the white suit did not know why it was slightly frowned.
at the same time.
“Old guy!! I said, I can find you!”
Not far away, the Miss Witched Lady fell in front of the gate of the castle in a few jumps… On her high heels, a pair of small emerald green wings-shaped air masses disappeared at the moment of landing.
“Do you think you can escape?” After landing, the soul witch rushed to the white suit man without saying anything… Farrell’s face, his hands grabbed his collar, and angered: “ungrateful guy !”
Farrell’s eyes suddenly turned cold.
The sorceress, who was suffocated, was suddenly stunned in the heart… gave up grabbing Farrell’s collar and then looked at all around – the old castle in front of me.
“This place… seems to have seen it in any magazine?” Miss Witch is not saying this in order to transfer the topic, but really feels like she has seen this place.
After entering the [non-human domain] through [coordinates], she pursued the trace of Farrell all the way, and also had to determine her specific location in the future, but she probably knew that it was in a chaotic area.
“wait …… seems to be here?”
The doubts in the heart were quickly solved, and the witch lady apparently found information in her memory that matched this place—especially after seeing a huge oil painting in front of the castle hall.
She couldn’t help but quietly swallowed, and subconsciously looked at Farrell around me – only seeing Farrell watching the figure that stopped on the stairs, said indifferently: “As you think, here is Roland Castle.”
“Roland!” Miss Witch suddenly took a breath, “The last Juggernaut of France?”
The witch, Miss Gillian, suddenly looked at the shadow hidden in the stairs, face slightly changed – the brain quickly flashed the information about the Roland.
The last Juggernaut of France, the legendary hero of the battle of 100 years ago, the owner of the holy sword [咎瓦尤斯] and the dark dragon Knight, the legendary descendant of the [Carolingian dynasty], [non-human field] Honorary President of the Swordsmanship Association… and some amazing achievements.
In the end, Sword Saint Laurent, on the fame, in the [non-human field] to find out the worst street in history, Farrell, several streets, is the legendary hero who the soul witch heard from childhood.
At this time, even if the daring is like the witch who liberated Farrell from the prison of Knight mechanism, it is inevitable to be nervous.
“You are not Roland…who are you?”
But Farrell frowned directly at the moment… or his eyes were a bit grim.
Finally, the figure on the stairs went down again, and the figure floated out of the shadow a little bit.
“You…you, come to my grandfather?”
The voice is a little weak, and the hands are holding a pillow of a manga with a height… It seems that he is not good at communicating with people.
In fact, this is indeed a type that doesn’t seem to be good at communicating with people. Miss Witch can’t help but open her mouth.
Because this guy in front… weigh at least two hundred and fifty pounds?
And still… women.
How cruel this is – Miss Witch soon talks about the sympathy of the heart, because the woman claims to be the granddaughter of Roland, and naturally she is a princess who can’t afford to sin.
“You are the granddaughter of Roland?”
Farrell looked at the other side with a strange look – the gaze of his eyes, and suddenly the girl with a superb body looked down.
“Roland?” Farrell was suddenly asked.
The granddaughter of the Juggernaut heard the words, and his face showed a trace of sadness. “My grandfather passed away years ago… You, what’s the matter, looking for him?”
“wait! Roland is dead?” Miss Witch can’t help but stunned and said: “What is this thing? Such a big thing, why have I never heard?”
Farrell is silent and doesn’t know what to think.
The granddaughter of the Juggernaut is a native of the earth: “Because there is no relationship with the sound… The funeral is simply done under the auspices of the Glory Tower Lord and the Kololoa Master…”
“Where is his grave?” Farrell was now aok a deep breath: “Take me a look… I used to fight with him.”
“You are…” The granddaughter of Juggernaut spoiled his mouth.
“It’s barely a comrade in the past.”
The granddaughter of Juggernaut could not help but reveal the doubtful look, but it seems that it is easier to believe the type of others, or in the heart has other ideas, so he said: “This gentleman… If you want to sacrifice, maybe a little Some… trouble.”
Farrell’s eyes could not help but wonder.
“You… come with me first.” The super-normal girl sighed and said.
……
The tomb of Luo Langong is in a courtyard behind the old castle. Because of the long-term relationship between ghosts and care, the roses here are not only splendid, but also quite neat.
In this simple case, it seems that the courtyard is a quiet place – but this is to ignore the huge statue in the courtyard.
“Dragon?” Miss witch one’s head looked at the huge sound of nearly 20 meters high, could not help but exclaimed… Although it was only a statue, it always exudes a terrifying breath.
Farrell also looked at one’s head at this time.
The granddaughter of Juggernaut is watching the two carefully: “This is my grandfather’s most cherished partner. After he was buried here, Grandpa will automatically become a statue, guarded here… Any stranger who wants to be close People will be attacked by it.”
“No wonder you brought us to this place as simple as this.” Miss Witch looked at the sword granddaughter, not a salty saying.
The granddaughter of the Juggernaut did not speak at this time, I don’t know what to think about.
Farrell then moved directly to the tomb – only he had just stepped into the courtyard, and the ground on the courtyard had a slight shock.
The ancient eyes of the statue of the ancient dragon, suddenly opened, a pair of vivid eyeballs, so look down.
The dragon…the non-human field is just a legendary life, which is very difficult to meet. Even the golden dragon, which is being watched by the magician association and is known for its constant interest in objects, is also protected by the biological department of the magician association. It is difficult for ordinary people to see one side.
When the statue’s booth eyes opened, there were countless cracks in the statue’s body—and then broken, and a strong wind came out, accompanied by the roar of the heavens.
Appearing in front of everyone is a black and white dragon with wings and wings, wings spread, full of power, scales and black light!
“Old guy! Be careful!” Miss Witch blurted out.
Farrell went straight to Roland’s grave under the watchful eye of this dark dragon. When he stood at the grave, the dark dragon suddenly bowed his head, move towards Rael spread the mouth of the blood basin, once again issued the roar of the Black Dragon.
The worst kid in history, suddenly slammed on the forehead of Black Dragon – this punch went down and heard the loud noise that could shake all around… even louder than the roar of the dragon!
The ground outside the courtyard suddenly burst, but the courtyard was not damaged… But after the Black Dragon took a punch, it fell directly on the ground, staring at Venus.
“Oduin… I just came to see Roland, not to fight.”
Farrell expressionless stare at this Black Dragon of both eyes, “but if you do not sober, I do not mind beating, so you remember who I am.”
– You have already smashed it. Hey… I just said it! !
Miss Witch in the back, in the heart could not help but scream… When I turned to look at the sword granddaughter, I found that the granddaughter of the Juggernaut’s mouth was also huge, a look of a ghost.
Juggernaut’s granddaughter’s neck turned slightly stiffly and looked at the witch’s lady. “He…who is he?”
Miss Witch is clearing her throat, and then she said: “[Mordred]… The Knight who fought 100 years ago, do you know?”
“[Mordred]… is he?” Juggernaut granddaughter stared wide-eyed at once. “He is the madman mentioned in his grandfather’s mouth?!”
“Hey-!”
Miss Witch suddenly strode forward, hurriedly reached out to grab the fat girl’s mouth, and then carefully stared at Farrell in front of the grave, seeing that he did not seem to respond, only to be relaxed.
At this point, the Black Dragon, which spit on the ground and spit on the tongue… Oduin, the body gleams, then the body shrinks a little bit, and finally becomes a black-haired youth – it has a cross on the cheek The wound is at the position of the bridge of the nose.
At this time, the young man stared at his head, showing a painful appearance… and a look of a damn look.
“Do you remember it.”
Farrell looked at Black Dragon with a human figure at random.
In front of the Black Dragon, Oduin was standing up, his face full of vigilance. “You crazy? You are still not dead? Are you not caught and locked?”
Farrell did not explain the matter and asked directly: “How did Roland die?”
“Lifespan is here, and it’s natural to die.” Black Dragon shook his head. “Hushuman is not so fragile.”
“With Roland’s bodily functions, it is not impossible to die naturally, but it will take at least a hundred or two years.” Farrell coldly snorted and said: “I am not dead, he will not die naturally!”
“Sick and dead!” Black Dragon Oduin said another reason for impatiently.
Farrell brows his head, and a violent madness sweeps across the courtyard… The Black Dragon youth in front of him can’t help but change his face, but he doesn’t seem to be willing to say anything, just biting his teeth, a gesture of indecent .
God knows why it’s a little bit squatted at this point.
It’s just that Farrell doesn’t do anything, just keeps this monk’s momentum, and it’s motionless – suddenly, Farrell flashes, but not the Black Dragon, but next to the witch. The granddaughter of the Juggernaut.
It is also a punch.
This punch can directly hit Black Dragon on the ground, but now it is a petite drop… Well, a girl, it seems imaginable.
“Old guy, you are crazy again!”
At this time, Juggernaut looked at the fist in front of him, and seemed to be completely stunned, scared and motionless… The fist finally stopped before the face of the sword granddaughter.
The difference is two inches.
Farrell did not take back his arm, just staring at each other, solemnly asked: “Roland’s swordsmanship, have you finished school yet?”
Juggernaut at this time seems to have reacted, “Ah? What do you say… Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean it! Sorry! Sorry!”
I saw, a long sword, pointing straight from the bottom up, the position of the tip of the sword, pointed at Farrell’s throat … … an inch.
This sword granddaughter seems to have no knowledge of this. When his face panicked, he directly dropped the long sword in his hand, but he still hugged his high-heeled pillow and apologized.
“hahahaha !!!!”
Black Dragon Oduin suddenly laughed with his belly and pointed at Farrell taunted: “Is it okay? Old madman!! Leia’s swordsmanship, even when Luo is still alive, you have to eat it! Deserve it! !”
Farrell was not pissed at all, and the backhand directly caught the sword granddaughter… Leia’s wrist, said sternly: “Good! You are much better than the Knight mechanism. , barely qualified! I want you! Go with me!”
“Ah? Go… Where are you going?” Sword Sun granddaughter suddenly panicked. “That… give me some… The time to prepare… So fast…”
–what’s the situation?
Miss Witch is obviously a bit unresponsive.
Farrell then directly grabbed Leia’s wrist. After a flash, he appeared on the side of Black Dragon, and the palm of his hand directly pinched the back of the opponent’s neck.
Only after hearing this Black Dragon painfully mourned, the body suddenly became huge… directly restored the body of Black Dragon.
Farrell stood directly on Black Dragon’s neck, and the palm still held the black neck’s back neck. “Go! Go to the magician association, I am going to see the glory!”
“Old madman! Why do you ride on me!!” Black Dragon refused to agree, squirming in the air.
“Don’t obey? Then I let the Black Dragon family extinct!”
Stopped… The twist of Black Dragon stopped at once, only to hear it wickedly: “Listen, I just don’t want you to let Leia hand! This is a strategic compromise! Don’t be proud!! ”
It was not willing to roar, the wings spread, and it was about to fly away from the castle.
“Old guy, do you want to run again?!”
Miss Witch saw it, rubbed her feet, the emerald wings on the high heels re-expanded, and then quickly jumped onto the back of Black Dragon, sweet with said: “Excuse me.”
“… another one?!”
……
……
[Torredo] clan.
In front of the cliff, the glory tower master and the True Dragon of China, as well as the young butterfly monster holding a golden apple, are looking at the ruins of the castle surrounded by the cliff in the distance.
Vampires, like bees, are busy moving gravel that can no longer be used.
“Look at the situation, it should be that Fafnir is making a big noise here.” The glory tower sighed at this moment and naturally looked at the True Dragon in China.
“Well, this guy’s energy is quite strong.” Shenzhou True Dragon nodded. “This medicine is really good. Go back and let me get some more! It’s a gift!”
Hearing, holding the apple’s young butterfly monster can’t help but blush… what more? ?
Is it to do that kind of comfortable thing…
(End of this chapter)
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