Xiake Jia left halfway. After Fatty Liu explained a few words, everyone expressed their understanding: It is normal for a hero to attend business activities occasionally when he is free. Do you still have to be a hero and righteous person at the official position? Just leave these cumbersome secular things to them...

Qi Yan on the stage looked at the other party's background and floated away, silent.

Xiake Jia immediately appeared on a cliff above the valley, which was exactly where the group of people had just been.

I have to say that the perception of the system is still as inhuman as ever.

Xiake Jia only looked at the traces on the ground and found that he could lead to the south and immediately chased him.

Not long after chasing, I entered a rocky land, and there was a pool of water reflecting a glimmer of light nearby.

Xiake A stopped moving forward and stood there watching.

Fang Ning observed carefully and found that the place was so cold wind was howling, stone pillars were everywhere, the grass was bleak, and the cold pond was frozen. It was the normal scene of the cold winter in the north. He could not notice anything abnormal after a while.

He had no choice but to ask, "What's wrong with this place?"

System: "There is an ambush."

Fang Ning: "Where are you lying in ambush?"

System: "You don't have to know, just hide it."

Fang Ning was speechless and honestly shrank in the system space. Soon after, his phone lit up.

As soon as I saw a message sent from my mobile QQ, it was from Zheng Dao, saying that I had contacted the truth.

After Fang Ning read it, he explained the information to the system, asked about the strengths and weaknesses of the enemy and the specific location of the place, and then told Zheng Dao about it.

Five minutes passed, and the hero Jiabafeng stood still.

Some of the three people in the ambush began to get impatient and passed on their voices to each other.

"Sina, Kamal, no time, attack."

"Well, Malam, it seems that he seems to be more alert after he is injured, and the ambush is really useless."

"I still think it's too dangerous to do this, and the injured lion is even more terrifying."

"Stop talking nonsense, Kamal, show the courage you should have!"

After the three of them had finished transmitting their voices, they faintly appeared in three directions.

Fang Ning realized the ambush.

A middle-aged white man with many wrinkles on his face suddenly appeared not far from the front of the Knight Ar, next to a stone pillar.

A white woman suddenly appeared on the frozen cold pond. She was located southeast of the middle-aged man. She was beautiful and had many slender braids, with many pearls hanging on her braids.

Finally, a young and handsome white man appeared among the plants and trees, located southwest of the middle-aged man.

Fang Ning didn't notice it just now. He sighed in his heart that he would not mention frontal combat, but only by observing the battlefield environment, the system master could throw him away 100,800 miles.

According to their position, Fang Ning immediately outlined a picture in his consciousness, which happened to be a font shape.

As long as Xiake A takes a few more steps, he will be surrounded.

"Hmph, Xiake Jia, you really come after you, and you know that with your temperament, it is impossible to ignore this matter. Even if you don't step into our ambush formation, you will be one-on-three, and next year's day will still be your sacrifice day!" The middle-aged white-year-old man looked at Xiake Jia with a vicious look, as if he had an irreconcilable hatred with the other party.

Fang Ning quickly ordered the system after hearing this: "Don't forget the routine I told you before..."

System: "Get it."

Xiake Jia: "Who are you? I have never known you. What kind of hatred do you have with me? Why do you set up an ambush here?"

The middle-aged white man really had to answer: "Because you are a strong man of the same level, let you understand. The three of us are under the three gods of the Heavenly Gods, I, Melam Desai..., the successor of the God of Creation."

"Kamel Rosa..., the descendant of the God of Destruction."

"Sina*Alahan..., the successor of the guardian god."

The three of them reported their long names one by one, and it took three minutes.

Fang Ning said: He only remembers the first two, but he is too lazy to listen to the one behind...

After the common name was reported, the middle-aged white man named Mailam hugged his arms and sneered: "The name has been said, as for hatred? You know what is happening in the land of inheritance, we will know nothing about it. I rushed to the point of being blocked by the truth, and could not enter the land of inheritance.

"But God is supreme, and the God of Destruction has passed on to us all the images he saw incarnation of the mortal world. It is you, the culprit, the slaying Lord Shes."

The knight Jia said lightly: "It bullies the weak, acts recklessly, encroaches on other people's land, and ignores human lives. I follow the destiny of heaven and kill it is a just act!"

When Malam heard this, he smiled, "Justice? You, the dragon descending from the upper realm, is really ridiculous. Do you know what justice is among us humans? Let me tell you that in the past it only existed in guns, but now it is in the hands of the strong!

"Whoever is stronger is justice! You may have been a strong man before and are qualified to claim justice, but your four curse and killing techniques in the anti-Shes have been greatly damaged. At this moment, you are no longer a strong man and are not qualified to mention these two words!"

Fang Ning heard this and was secretly unfair. This man forced to distort his concept. Justice means justice, and it is definitely not "the strong can represent justice."

But only if the righteous have stronger power, they are qualified to practice justice, otherwise they will be trampled on the ground and ridiculed by such villains. Such things are common in history. If the powerful side does evil things, no one will pursue them in the end, and only the souls of the victims disappear in the pages of history.

Of course, Fang Ning hopes that the more righteous people, the better, because in that case, this new era can continue to be stable and allow him to continue to have something to play and have a place to stay...

The system interrupted Fang Ning's dispersed thoughts: "Hey, those monsters never argued with me before... This guy is a little strange, and he was the first to fight back. How should he fight back now?"

Fang Ning was speechless: "You are a hero every day. What is justice? You should know the best..."

System: "I really don't know. I only know that there are rules and regulations. Evil can be used to brush, and justice cannot..."

Fang Ning thought about it, because with the IQ of the system master, humans have n answers to this question, and it is really not easy for him to figure it out...

Fang Ning then told it how to fight back.

Xiake Jia continued to say lightly: "According to your logic, as long as I kill you, I will be qualified to say these two words."

When Malam heard this, he was furious and was about to say it again, but he suddenly heard the female companion beside him reminded: "Stop talking. In the past, the Knight A never took the initiative to talk nonsense with his opponents, but today he was abnormal and obviously seriously injured. He wanted to delay time and wait for the truth to find out the movement here and come to support him."

Melam's face turned cold and he did not talk nonsense anymore.

He closed his eyes, and at this moment, Xiake Jia suddenly slapped his palm.

However, a golden light flashed across his body, and a layer of golden armor appeared faintly, easily blocking the palm.

"This is the armor of the gods. You can't even beat me with these mortal martial arts moves! Today you will die in our hurricane formation."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a layer of armor suddenly appear on the other two people.

The woman had silver-white armor on her body, and the young white man had bronze armor on her body.

Fang Ning was shocked when he saw the latter and hurriedly reminded: "This time the enemy is extraordinary and is actually wearing armor. I have never encountered such a monster before."

System: "It's a pity that the armor they wear is not physical and cannot be broken."

Fang Ning said with peace of mind when he heard this, "I really didn't see this... But since you said that, I don't have to worry. I'll go and see how strong they are."

Fang Ning found a game book treasure to check the opponent's background.

At this time, a huge circular pattern appeared under the feet of the three men, and three statues of gods appeared inside, each occupying a position.

They folded their hands together, and different auras emerged from the armor, one golden, one silver, and one bronze, connected to each other, and the last hurricane was forming faintly in the middle.

Of course, Xiake Jia will not act like the film and television dramas. He always stands stupidly and watches his opponent prepare his ultimate move...

Instead of turning into a dragon to attack, he appeared above his head, and formed instantly, and then directly attacked Malam, wearing golden armor.

McLamb didn't even look at it, with a confident look on his face, just focused on manipulating his golden aura and waiting for the hurricane to take shape.

However, the next moment, the Tianjian instantly hit his chest. His golden armor shook slightly and saw a hole appear, followed by a few drops of blood flowing out along the hole of the armor.

"Your soul is injured and cannot transform into a dragon to attack. Can you still be so powerful with just mortal martial arts?" Malam's hand trembled. Although the armor of the gods instantly recovered, his tone was still incredible.

Fang Ning said worriedly: "Uncle, are you considered a failure to pretend to be a pig..."

System: "What can I do? It's so strong... I didn't expect that his god armor was actually a good person, and he could not withstand the additional effect of "Salvation of the Cow". His physical practice seemed to be very poor, but in fact he was just injured in some flesh.

"If it were a demon like Nan Kunshesi who tempered his body, even if it triggered the "Salvation of the Ox", it would only be damaged by the true qi. A damage number would appear. The body would not be damaged at all, and it would be even less likely to bleed. At most it would be a seal."

Sure enough, the next moment, Namam sneered again: "I thought it was so powerful, but so. You are now at the end of your strength and can only cause this little bit of flesh and blood to me."

Xiake Jia didn't say anything, but stared at him and released the Heavenly Sword Technique alone.

Soon the man was covered in blood and a pair of golden armor, which had been dyed into blood armor. If he looked at it at first, he seemed to be about to hang up the next moment.

"Damn it, what kind of strange moves are you? You can only rely on your body to resist? They are weaker than me. Why don't you hit them both?" Malam said angrily.

He couldn't understand why the Qi sword of the Knight Armor was so powerful that it could penetrate his God's armor repeatedly?

He has done many tests in the past. As he advanced, the pistol bullets were not penetrated when he was D, the c-level bullets were not penetrated when he was ordinary rifle bullets, and the b-level bullets were already hard to penetrate even when he was practicing at level A, and even the anti-equipment sniper rifles were powerless. Is it true dragon so powerful, seriously injured, and still has such power?

Sina and Kamal didn't say anything, but they thought to themselves: You are the most hatred here. If you don't hit you, will you still hit us?

As time passed, Malam almost shed blood, and the terrifying hurricane finally took shape.

It rotates violently, but strangely does not roll up any leaf or any grain of dust around it, completely contrary to the laws of nature, and all power seems to be hidden, just waiting for the moment of hitting the target.
Chapter completed!