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Chapter 900 Memories(1/2)

Dong

"It hurts so much, what are you doing, you old muscular man!"

The black-haired boy looked at the guy standing behind him and knocked his head hard when he had time, and said indignantly.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I can't help but act when I see it."

“Really.”

The black-haired boy did not continue to pay attention to this guy, but focused on looking at the boy with a single ponytail in front of him.

"Come on, I won't lose today. I want to beat you today, and then prove it to the old man that I am the strongest!"

"Hmph, stupid."

The two of them wrestled together, and the old man stood aside and watched the two fight, unable to help pinching their chins.

"Okas, how about it?"

A man in a white robe came over and looked at the two who were fighting and asked.

"They are not bad. Although they are far behind me, they will definitely be the generals of our God Capital in the future."

"I know, but I want to know how much time it will take to give them to the battlefield."

"Hey, it's too early, it's not something they can bear, they're not me, it's too early."

"We don't have much time."

After the man in white robe said that, he turned around and left.

"What are you thinking, Asura!"

bass

The sword light glanced past Wuchou's eyes and suddenly split the mountains behind him. Wuchou finally came to his senses.

Memories keep pouring out of the seal.

Pa, la, pa

Wuchou kept avoiding Okas' attack and asked while dodging.

"Okas, stop, we don't need to fight, is it really that difficult to tell me the truth?"

"Hmph, there is only one truth."

Retract the sheath and draw the knife.

"You betrayed us and betrayed God's capital, it's that simple, you need not say anything!"

call

Can't see, but!

Wuchou jumped up directly, and the sword wind swayed directly under his plate, and the wind blew across Wuchou's face.

Smack

"Idiot, it's not enough. Jump for me, or I'll kill you two bastards."

The uncle slashed and slashed twice, forcing the two of them to jump up. Although the training was very hard before, the uncle has changed a lot recently and feels more strict.

"Old man, wait for you. When I become stronger, I will give you this feeling."

"Hahaha, come when you have the guts, Asura!"

"But now I'm teaching you a lesson, grit my teeth and hold back, stupid!"

Come again, memory.

A stunned look on the ground, Wuchou fell directly to the ground and was almost hit by Okas.

"Asura, what are you doing? I'm teaching you that way?"

Okas felt that Wuchou Oil stopped and said impatiently.

"Did you underestimate me and think I can't see it, so you feel pity for me?"

"No, I have never underestimated you. I have never done this since before."

"Hmph, is that?"

Okas held the Tai Knife behind him tightly and pointed it at Wuchou.

"Then let me show you something, you should be very clear about this power."

The golden energy surrounds Okas, Wuchou knows what this is.

"This is!"

Mithra's prayer.

"Hahaha, did you see it? This is the power of your daughter, and it has been divided by us."

Wuchou clenched his fists, and his energy continued to gather, and his eyes turned white.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?"

The black-haired boy who had become slightly taller stood behind the old man, looked at the vicissitudes of his life and asked.

"Asura, you will go to the battlefield tomorrow. How about it? Do you feel that time passes quickly?"

"Is that true? I don't think it's a long time when you teach us a lesson."

"Hahaha, that's it."

The old man said nothing, just sat quietly and looked at the stars in the distance.

"Mr., what are you doing? It's weird today."

"Asura, I can only teach you so many things. Starting tomorrow, you have to pass the level by yourself. When you become a general, you will have a good fight with me."

"Haha, of course, my grandfather, I will knock you to the ground in the future."

That's right, I'm.

Looking at Okas surrounded by golden energy, Wuchou clenched his fist and turned into the six-armed Vajra mode.

"That's it. Asura, as a betrayer, he doesn't need any strange feelings, anger, resentment. Just come up like this. Isn't it because of your reason for resurrection?"

Click

"This is!"

Neither Assashel nor Valli expected that the battle seemed to be even more exaggerated than he expected.

The huge golden sword was raised above the sky and directly chopped down at Wuchou on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Wuchouke flew directly into the sky without waiting for the sword to cut it down, and punched the blade directly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Pala, pala, pala

The fist kept hitting the golden sword, emitting dazzling sparks, but it could not stop the blade from being cut off directly.

call

The whirlwind rolled Wuchou to the front of the knife. Wuchou grabbed the blade with six hands tightly, trying to stop Taidao from slashing it directly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The white energy continued to soar, but it did not affect its speed at all.

"Asura!"

The blade was pressed against Wuchou's body and chopped down heavily, and the entire earth was cut out of an abyss.

“Asura.”

Hearing the familiar voice, the black-haired young man turned around and looked behind him.

"Old man!"

Dong

The response to the youth is a knock on the head.

"It hurts a lot, what are you doing, old man!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, a kid, to really make it through, so I thought I was wrong just now, so I tried it if it was an illusion."

Seeing the young man angry, the old man smiled and perfunctorily treated the other person.

"master."

Standing next to the young man, another young man with one ponytail greeted the old man.

"Oh, you've been here too. It's not bad. You are worthy of being taught by me, and it's really different."

"My stupid old man, we rely on our own, it has nothing to do with your teaching."
To be continued...
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