Starting from the Dragon Tribe

"Abel, you look really handsome like this."

Lutitia praised, but the Word Spirit Wuchen Land was quietly preparing.

"Sister Luticia, how did you see it?"

At this time, Abel no longer had the submissiveness he had before, his face was calm, and his tone was like a king questioning his ministers.

"Your parents are indeed ordinary people, which is why I didn't doubt you at first, but I just received the latest news - you were adopted."

"Based on this, you infer that I am the murderer? I shouldn't have done anything suspicious today."

Abel was puzzled. He was acting in his true colors.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Lutitia suddenly burst into laughter, "You said there was no suspicious behavior, but you have the word suspicious written all over you from head to toe. I am such a natural beauty, how can a boy like you... dare to talk to me?"

Luticia's expression was arrogant and her eyes were cold. At this moment, even though her bloodline was at a disadvantage, her aura seemed like she was the real queen: "Even if I take the initiative to say a few more words, you should still be in trouble." It’s better to run away.”

"Don't anger him!"

Philemon roared in the headset, and Lutitia was obviously a little emotional at this time.

"Commissioner of Group B, act immediately!"

Philemon roared on the public screen. He sent Lutitia a piece of news ten minutes ago, which solved the puzzle in Lutitia's mind, so she started to question her.

Lancelot and the other eight commissioners who were hiding in the dark had already started moving. Even in a rugged environment like Maple Forest, it took them less than ten seconds to reach 100 meters away.

And Abel also moved. His originally thin and frail body swelled up, his clothes tore, and he instantly transformed into a little giant nearly two meters tall. He stepped forward and waved his hand like a landslide.

Luticia quickly retreated, but she was obviously not as fast as Abel. The collision occurred, but the broad palm did not fall on her.

Yanling. Dust-free place.

The one-meter radius around Luticia was cleared, excluding all matter except air.

At this time, Abel's muscles were bulging, and his surface shone like bronze. His dazzling golden eyes were filled with furious emotions. All his wounds had been torn open by the woman in front of him. Then he would tear this woman apart, just like that. Just like what he did before!

He was bounced away by the strange force, but he did not stop. As he roared and exerted force, he shot out like a cannonball. The fallen leaves and soil on the ground flew away, leaving a big crater in place.

"boom--"

There was a heart-shaking sound in the air, the surrounding trees swayed, and maple leaves fell. Ruticia's dust-free land was broken. She swayed back, and blood gurgled from her ears.

Abel showed a bloodthirsty smile and was about to start tonight's activities, but the next moment, he heard the sound of breaking through the sky. A lion-like man was holding a hunting knife and slashing down. The man was covered with stars and the moon, and every star was. bullet.

Team B of the Executive Department launches a general offensive!

The live alchemy bullet splashed sparks on Abel's body. Frigga's bullet lacked kinetic energy and was like a toy. It could not penetrate the anesthetic substance when it came into contact with the hard-as-iron skin.

But blood is still floating in the air, it's Lancelot's knife!

He was holding an alchemical knife, and with the help of his thunderous momentum, he jumped down. Even if there was steel in front of him, he should have cut it off, but he only broke the skin of the opponent's arm, and did not even damage the tendons!

Yan Ling. Bronze Throne.

The extremely high-level word spirit, ultimate strength and improved defense turned this originally cowardly young man into a ferocious killer.

And the dragon scale lines that gradually emerged under the skin meant that he was still approaching the dragon.

Lancelot was shaken by the force and his jaws were split open. However, he did not stop at all, jumped back and lowered his body, rushed forward again, and slashed at Abel's legs with a knife.

The wind blew and the fallen leaves undulated. Lancelot's face was filled with astonishment, and he waved away.

For creatures that are large and powerful, people will subconsciously think that they are bulky, but this is actually wrong.

Absolute power will naturally bring faster speed. If Abel took the first blow without reacting, he really had no reason to resist the second blow.

Lancelot tried his best to dodge as the Tarzan-like kick landed, but he rushed forward too far and it was too late to adjust his posture temporarily.

As if he had been hit head-on by a small truck, he felt as if all his internal organs were out of place.

A half-thick maple tree was broken with a bang. He coughed up a large mouthful of blood and his vision blurred, but he was an elite! He is an elite member of the Lion Heart Society. He gritted his teeth and steeled himself to release the spirit of speech!

"Lancelot, stop!"

But a commissioner came and stopped his behavior. If Lancelot's spirit of speech is used here, then Red Mountain Park will become history, the fire will burn out this natural park, and it will be the headlines the next day. !

The commissioners realized that bullets could hardly pose a threat to this muscle monster, so they drew out their melee weapons and surrounded Abel. Their golden eyes ignited and their spirits chanted.

Those golden eyes were flying together like fireflies in the night, and the sword slashed at the fallen young man.

The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the flying fire and the flowing fireflies.

Yan Ling. Yin Lei.

Yanling. Attendant of the king.

Yan Ling. Deep blood.

Under the siege of the Executive Department commissioners, the monster was injured after all, but with his angry roar, those wounds quickly closed, and the exploding muscles undulated, and the scales that were originally just textures gradually turned into substance.

Abel had not received any combat training. He relied on instinct to unleash violence, but it was difficult for these senior commissioners to get close to him.

He can make many mistakes, but with his fist that has nearly three tons of power, these commissioners can only make one mistake!

It was too late, but it was too late. In just ten seconds of attack and defense, two commissioners were eliminated.

…………

"The enemy is far stronger than we thought. This is my negligence."

Philemon took off his hat. He was experienced and knew that the commissioner over there could not solve the monster, and their Group A was nearly 10 kilometers away from Lutitia. Even with the best sports car in the world, at seven or eight o'clock, He couldn't run in the city, he had already mobilized the helicopter, but the winner might be decided in less than three minutes.

He knew that there was a child in Group B whose word spirit was Chi, but even if he released that word spirit, would he really be able to solve the monster that had begun to transform into a dragon?

"Lu Chen, what are you doing?"

At this time, he saw Lu Chen go to the car and take off Hongfeng.

"What?"

Lu Chen tilted his head and said with a grin, "Of course I'm going to save Senior Sister."

By the way, kill that guy who sounds like he has some strength.

He leaned over slightly, and a strong air flow blew up, picking up the hair of many people in Group A, and their figures disappeared at the end of the path.

"Word Spirit... Setsuma."

Chu Zihang looked at the disappearing figure and said calmly.

Thanks to [You Are Too 666] for the 233 points reward, and thanks to [Supreme Sword Goes Wandering] for the 100 points reward.