Chapter 15 Brother Comes to Teach You What the Kingly Way Is

The death knight shook his head.

"Do you have a title?" Ye Long asked again.

The death knight shook his head again.

"Cut! You can't change form, and you haven't even got the title. What kind of trouble are you running around in the world? You're so small."

Ye Long squinted at the strong body of the death knight and said disdainfully: "You are with us, you have been cut into many pieces. I am in a good mood today, so I won't cut you. Go back quickly, don't lie here I was upset when I saw it.

Oh shit! When I was at your strength, I would hide in the underworld honestly and dare not come out. How about you, kid, how dare you come out to kill people? "

"..." The death knight's mind was in a mess.

Death Knight Ye Long is no stranger to him. As a three-hundred-year-old soul cultivator, he has seen it a lot. This kind of Western underworld-style death knight is equivalent to a martial arts master with higher force compared to Yangjian.

With this force value and a zombie-type entity, if it haunts the modern underworld, the firearms of mortals can tear him apart in a few minutes, completely teaching him how to be a ghost. Even in ancient times, even martial arts experts among mortals can tear him apart without the help of a mysterious cultivator.

Because the true qi practiced by martial arts practitioners in the Central Plains is actually the basic state of spiritual qi for the practitioners. Ye Long was a martial artist with good martial arts before his death. With his ability in life, it is very easy to cut such a death knight, not to mention that now he has advanced from Qi cultivation to Xuan cultivation?

So in the Central Plains, even zombies that have been around for hundreds of years don’t dare to come out of the underworld to jump at will. Show a face or two. Who dares to be like those things in the West? Dare to come out with half a bucket of water?

Even the monster clan who are living people have to live with their tails between their legs when they arrive in the human world. Because the mortal world in the Central Plains is not only martial arts practitioners, there are also many Dharma practitioners, such as demon-subduing people...

These western-style death knights and mages, although they use so-called magic with colorful colors, like setting off fireworks, they look really bluffing, but in fact they are only strong-armed products. When they really type, there is only one word: food!

How can it be infuriating? Colorless, odorless and formless, a sword qi has no knowledge in the past, and it was split in half without knowing what happened. Who in the Central Plains Wulin would dare to let the true energy he cultivated become tangible? That was no different from courting death.

Whether you are a first-rate expert or a third-rate one, how much strength you use and where you attack with sword energy, others will know it at a glance. But you can't see through others, even the sword qi you can only deal with by perception, so it's not you who dies?

Just when the death knight's mind was confused and he froze in place. Suddenly there were screams in the woods, as if those fighters with relatively low strength were beaten by the person with the highest strength.

Ye Long turned his head and looked towards the woods, then turned back and asked the death knight: "Your partner?"

The death knight shook his head.

"Oh! Then you go!" Ye Long said.

As a newcomer, he didn't care at all how the people inside were beaten to death. He looked down at the sack at his feet, he knew there was a person inside, but he seemed to have fainted.

With a light flick of Ye Long's hand, the sack seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and the person inside was completely unharmed, a female dark elf.

"Hey! Is this an elf? The ears are really long!" Ye Long laughed.

...the death knight looked strangely at the leaf dragon in dark elf form, which also had long ears.

I saw Ye Long knelt down and pinched the ear of the female dark elf: "It's very soft, it's true."

He turned the female elf's tired and shrunken body to look at it.

"It's not bad!" Ye Long said to himself again.

It turned out that this female elf was none other than Shaqier. To be honest, Shaqier is not good-looking, but really beautiful, even among the dark elves, she can be considered a very beautiful one.

But Ye Long said that she looks good, which is already a very high evaluation. Ye Long has seen too many beauties, not to mention those mysterious cultivators, as long as they are women, which one does not straighten themselves in the direction of beauty when tempering their bodies?

The corner of Ye Long's mouth curled up into a smile: "Well, it looks like this girl has been poisoned!"

He stretched out his hand to pinch Shaqier's chin, turned it left and right twice and said: "The poison is not serious, it's just a faint for a while!"

As he spoke, he let go of the hand that was pinching Shaqier's chin, and then easily squeezed a sword with a few fingers.

With the completion of his finger swordsmanship, his fingers seemed to have an invisible suction force, and Shaqier emitted a very faint green smoke from all over his body, and the green smoke quickly condensed in his hands, and soon It condenses into a crystal green bead the size of a small mung bean.

He held the green bead, glanced at it for a while, then threw it on the ground beside him, scolding disdainfully: "What kind of crap? Are you here to play drugs?"

He clapped his hands and stood up.

"Why don't you leave? Can't you wait for me to cut you?" Ye Long said to the death knight who was not obedient.

But the death knight didn't answer, but silently drew out the black giant sword behind his back again. The meaning was clear, and he told Ye Long his decision with silent movements.

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Ye Long turned his head to look at the quiet woods, then turned his head and sighed: Alas! Really! You really deserve a beating! Hitting you with spells will bully you too much. "

Ye Long ticked the death knight with his index finger and said: "Come on! Don't you **** know that you are breaking ground on Taisui? Since no one taught you, I will teach you with my fist today." Call the king!"

Had the death knight ever been so slighted? He let out a low growl. At the same time, the black smoke on the centaur's body suddenly rose like a flame, and in an instant, the dead horse rushed towards Ye Long like lightning. The distance of five or six meters was reached in an instant, and the death knight on the horse also took advantage of this rush and raised his sword to release a cleave at Ye Long.

Ye Long did not retreat but advanced, he jumped forward at a faster speed than the death horse.

The cleaving sword energy struck Ye Long's afterimage left in place, and the afterimage disappeared. The death knight's cleaving purple-black sword energy plowed a deep trench on the ground, but Ye Long didn't know it. where to go.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound!

The death horse's chin was lifted up by Ye Long's flying knee, and even its two hind hooves followed the horse's body and left the ground.

But it wasn't over yet, Ye Long landed first under the reaction force. He took a false step forward with his left leg, and then he twisted his waist while quickly moving his center of gravity forward. Before the left foot touched the ground, the right foot was already in the air. In an instant, all the power of moving the center of gravity forward and twisting the waist of the whole body was concentrated on the right leg. .