A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

The Lion King watched this scene, but she was still unmoved, her cloak was dancing wildly in the wind, and she declared one sentence at a time: "If you have no fighting spirit, you will retreat, if you have no hostility, you will leave! This is my domain, and no one is welcome. outsider."

"An outsider?" Bai Jue asked back, "Why is there no one alive here?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"Why did you close the court of Avalon with the Holy Lance?" Bai Jue asked again.

"Nothing to do with you."

"Why do you sleep here and don't care about changes in the outside world?" Bai Jue asked again.

"Nothing to do with you."

The Lion King always has only one answer.

"It seems that there is no way to communicate." Bai Jue spread his hands helplessly.

"I've already been mentally prepared for this." Bai Di said: "She is the guardian, if you don't defeat her, everything is meaningless, let's do it."

"Okay, let's do it together." Bai Jue drew his sword.

"No, you go heads-up." Bai Di took a step back.

"...Huh?!!" The savage Bai Jue turned around, "Are you kidding me?"

"No, I'm serious, you have to fight alone." Bai Di gave a thumbs up: "I'll destroy the Holy Spear, and the troops will be divided into two groups."

"I can't beat it!" Bai Jue said frantically.

"It's not important!!" Bai Di made a cheering gesture: "The heart that believes is your magic! Come on!"

The Lion King couldn't stand it any longer. She held her hand empty, and a broken spear appeared in her palm.

"Holy spear, pull the anchor!"

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Bai Jue has no way of judging how strong the deified Lion King is.

Whether this one is from Xingyue, he is also unclear.

But he knew the broken gun in the Lion King's hand, which was exactly the same as the half-cut gun that had pierced him. He also realized whose weapon was the broken gun that he had partnered with for seven rounds.

The Lion King was holding a broken spear. The spear in his hand was clearly broken, but its power had not weakened in the slightest, because the Holy Spear was never a weapon, but the steeple itself that penetrated the Court of Avalon.

Standing on the steeple, she holds the holy spear, which means becoming one with it.

Even just a fingertip can unleash a storm that engulfs the world.

"I am the king of storms, mastering the flow of the atmosphere between heaven and earth, and drinking the raging waves of the earth from the eternal world."

"I am the end of the world."

She raised her hand, and another kind of golden light different from the Holy Sword twisted and spun, turning into a spiral spear tip. The moment it rolled, the surrounding atmosphere engulfed, and the power of the storm that Pei Mo could not resist gathered in the spear. under the tip.

"It's stupid to challenge me..."

"Feel your own powerlessness."

The Lion King took a step forward, raised his holy spear, the storm played a chilling song, and the torrent of destruction roared towards him. It was only one step, but it blocked all of Bai Jue's evasion paths in an instant.

The map cannon is so unreasonable.

There are no subtle tricks, no tedious calculations, pure power crushing, one force will drop ten times.

Bai Jue made a judgment in an instant. This level of energy release has gone beyond common sense, and the opponent is far from doing his best. It is almost impossible to win a frontal confrontation. Dodge is the best strategy, but here is high above the sky, and there is almost no dodge. space.

I can only... jump down!

Bai Jue took a step back, and the moment his body flew into the air, he raised his body and fell towards the ground. At the same time, the waves of the storm brushed against his cheeks, and a gust of wind pierced his skin, leaving scars.

Bai Jue stepped on the steeple, burst out with sword energy, and galloped on the wall with both feet. Although he is not a ninja and cannot walk on water, using true energy to fly over walls is a basic skill of a swordsman. If he doesn't need it, it doesn't mean he can't.

Bai Jue walked around the steeple and arrived at the back of the Lion King. He crossed the throne, Feixue chanted with a sword, and the commoner's sword was unsheathed.

All the blood of a king must end with a sword.

The common man's sword assassinated the king, and the sword energy swayed. When the sword edge pierced within three steps of the Lion King, the barrier of the strong wind was raised again, and the invisible but qualitative waves blocked his sword edge, and the three-foot sword light staring at it could not penetrate. That thin wind barrier.

The Lion King turned his back to him, wearing a cloak. She turned around unhurriedly, raised her right arm, raised her fingertips, and flicked lightly at the three-inch position of the sword.

Om-!

The Feixue sword made a sound that was almost screaming, and it was about to break.

The force passing along her body broke the tiger's mouth, and Feixue's sword came out of her hand, flew in the air, and pierced into the ground.

Bai Jue looked at his bleeding hand speechlessly. As a swordsman, this was the first time he let go of the sword.

This Lion King is terrifyingly strong.

"This kind of strength, how did you get here..." The Lion King said slowly: "Compared to the four who arrived last time, they are much weaker."

"Last time...the four?" Bai Jue frowned: "What do you mean?"