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The red Damocles seemed to be near the sword of Damocles in Ma Yuan, but Ma Yuan knew that it was not really nearby, but it was about three or four streets away.

The sword of Damocles is just like its name. It is a blade hanging above the king's head, because it is hard for the average person to see the distance between them, but Ma Yuan can know it.

Even he can know that this giant sword is moving at a rapid speed at this time.

Soon, Ma Yuan saw it, and in front of him, a man with red hair appeared.

Red King Zhou Fangzun.

Because of the relationship between the red Wang Zhou Fangzun and the blue Wang Zongxiang Lisi, Alice can know his name, and Ma Yuan knows it somewhat. As for the other kings, it is unknown.

With the three words and rounds in the mouth of the night knife God Dog, Ma Yuanto felt that he might also be one of the kings.

"Did you make them like this?"

Zhou Fangzun asked.

Ma Yuan froze for a moment. The opponent was probably referring to the members of the barbara in the cyan ball made by himself.

But Ma Yuan thought he would ask something else... for example, about the murderer.

"Yes, but they are safe inside...not hurting others or hurting themselves...wow, it's dangerous."

Ma Yuan thought about it and answered Zhou Fangzun's words, but he didn't want Zhou Fangzun to rush over and kicked Ma Yuan.

This foot has no beauty.

Compared with the swordsmanship of Night Sword God Dog Lang, Zhou Fangzun's blow is very barbaric, but because of the power of the king, the attack power of this blow is also more powerful than Night Sword God Dog Lang.

Ma Yuan stepped back three times in a row to escape the attack, and by the way escaped the wind blade brought by the attack.

"Are you the new king, the eighth king?"

"Amanohara."

Ma Yuan once again said his name. Although it was no problem to be called the eighth king directly, it was not his name after all.

"Oh."

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Fangzun moved quickly to Ma Yuan again, his hands were still inserted into his pants pockets, and then kicked directly towards Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan leaped upwards, avoided the blow, and then turned around to kick back, but let Zhou Fangzun catch the blow with his foot.

Ma Yuan believed that his blow was not light, because the opponent was the king, so he didn't retain much strength as usual, but it was enough to directly bend the kind of reinforced concrete.

However, Zhou Fangzun didn't feel the most serious attack, but instead kicked the other foot towards Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan subconsciously blocked it, but at the same time he felt the pressure of this foot, it was not a simple attack, using the same as himself... No, the attack that came over from the attack was stronger than himself, just think about it. I felt that the hand that blocked it would be kicked off.

But Ma Yuan was not kicked off his arm by this blow.

His arm is still stubbornly present on his body. Although the previous blow was very heavy from the point of view of pressure, in fact, after touching it, Ma Yuan didn't feel anything except the strong impact.

There is no pain.

"Hey little devil, you have just become a king soon."

Zhou Fangzun said, kicked again.

"How do I know this kind of thing."

Knowing that his body's ability to withstand has exceeded his common sense, Ma Yuan did not evade Zhou Fangzun's attack. Instead, he faced up head-on, resisted his attack, and then fought back.

"Although the body and the abilities of the king are fused together, you are not very skilled in your abilities."

This time it was Zhou Fangzun's turn to escape Ma Yuan's attack. He turned in a circle, just standing in front of his companion who barked and looked at Ma Yuan.

"Noblood!Nobone!Noash!"

"Noblood!Nobone!Noash!"

The members of Barbara behind Zhou Fangzun began to yell.

Maybe it's because he can't move, so he wants to cheer his king up.

However, Zhou Fangzun's words, Ma Yuan had no way to refute.

To be honest, Ma Yuan doesn’t even know why he has such a powerful force. Although the body tells him how he can use his abilities, but how much power he has, how far can he do, Ma Yuan will Not clear.

The only thing I can know is that his ability is not affordable by ordinary people, so during the battle, no matter whether it was Fushimi Hatta’s time, or Night Sword God Gorou’s time, he didn’t use it. Go all out.

But this time is different.

From the two simple battles just now, Ma Yuan knew that the person in front of him, the red Wang Zhoufangzun, was a person with the same powerful ability as himself.

Not only that, but also different from himself, became an existence of Wang Xujiu.

Ma Yuan did not know exactly what kind of existence of Wang was true, but now he has an exact concept, that is, between Wang and Wang, in a sense, it should be considered to be equivalent, even if the abilities are different. .

In other words, the opponent is the one who can release all his abilities and fight with him.

This made Ma Yuan suddenly relieved, no longer able to imprison himself, afraid of hitting the other party to an unrecoverable point.

In the support of the younger brothers, Zhou Fangzun showed a meaningful smile on his face, and then ran to Ma Yuan again.

This time he ran faster than before.

It seems that when Ma Yuan decided not to restrain his own power, Zhou Fangzun also made a decision to stop restraining his power.

"Just right."

Ma Yuan smiled and faced up to Zhou Fangzun.

They do not restrain each other's strength. This is the battle between the king and the king Ma Yuan expected. It was decided after Ma Yuan accepted the fact that he was a king and saw the Red King.

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