Starting From the Dragon Clan To Penetrate the World

　　 "Abel, you look really handsome like this."

　　 Ruticia gave a compliment, but the clean land is quietly preparing.

　　 "Sister Ruticia, how did you see it?"

　　 At this time, Abel is no longer the only one he had before, and his face is calm, his tone is like the king questioning his courtiers.

　　 "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."

　　 "On this basis, you can infer that I am the murderer? I should have no suspicious behavior today, right."

　　 Abel was puzzled, he played in his true colors.

"Ha ha ha ha-"

　　 Ruticia suddenly smiled and leaned forward and back together, "I said there was no suspicious behavior. You have written suspicious from head to toe. This girl is so natural and beautiful. A kid like you... how dare you talk to me?"

Ruticia’s expression was arrogant and her eyes turned cold. At this moment, even though her bloodline fell short, she looked like she was the real queen in terms of momentum: "Even if I take the initiative to say a few more words, you should be a waste of time. It’s right to escape."

　　 "Don't irritate him!"

　　 Roaring in Philemon's headset, Lucia was obviously a little emotional at this time.

　　 "Commissioner of Group B, act now!"

　　 Philemon snarled on the public screen. He sent a message to Ruticia ten minutes ago. It was a solution to what she couldn't figure out in her mind, so she started to interrogate.

　　 The eight commissioners including Lancelot, hiding in the dark, had already moved. Even in such a rugged environment as Fenglin, it would take less than ten seconds for them to be 100 meters away.

　　 And Abel also moved. His thin and weak body swelled up, his clothes ruptured, and he instantly transformed into a little giant nearly two meters high. He stepped forward, waving his hands like a landslide.

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

　　 Ling Ling. A dust-free place.

　　 The one-meter radius around Ruticia was emptied, except for leaving air, repelling everything.

At this time, Abel's muscles were bulging, and the surface shone with bronze-like color. The dazzling golden pupils were filled with angry emotions. All his wounds were torn apart by the woman in front of him. Then he tore this woman apart. Just as he did before!

　　 He was bounced away by a strange force, but he did not stop, roaring and shooting out like a cannonball, the fallen leaves and dirt on the ground were flying, leaving a big pit in place.

　　 "Boom—"

　　 There was a thunderous sound in the air, the surrounding trees shook, the maple leaves fell, and Ruticia’s dust-free place was breached. She swayed back, her ears gurgling blood.

Abel showed a bloodthirsty smile, ready to start tonight’s activities, but the next moment, he heard the sound of breaking through the sky, a lion-like man holding a hunting knife forcefully slashed down, the man is wearing the stars and the moon, every star is bullet.

　　 Group B of the Executive Department launched a total offensive!

　　 The live alchemy ammunition splashed sparks on Abel's body. The kinetic energy of Friega's bullet was insufficient. It was like a toy. It couldn't penetrate the anesthetic substance when it came into contact with the iron-hard skin.

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

　　 He was holding an alchemy knife, and with the help of his rushing thunder, he should have cut it off even if it was steel in front of him, but he just broke the skin of the opponent's arm, and didn't even hurt the tendon!

　　 Yan Ling. Bronze Throne.

　　 The extremely high sequence of words, the ultimate strength and the improved defense, made this originally cowardly boy a fierce killer.

　　 And the dragon scale pattern gradually emerging under the skin means that he is still getting closer to the dragon.

　　 Lancelot was stunned by the force, but he didn't stop at all, jumped back and lowered his figure, dashed in again, and slashed at Abel's legs.

　　 The sound of the wind rang, the falling leaves undulated, Lancelot was shocked, and he waved empty.

　　 For creatures with big size and strong power, people will subconsciously think that the other party is bulky, but this is actually wrong.

　　Absolute power will naturally also bring faster speed. If Abel did not respond to the first hit, he would have no reason to resist the second hit.

　　 Tarzan-like foot, Lancelot has tried his best to dodge, but his forward posture is too much, and it is too late to adjust his posture temporarily.

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

　　 bang-bang a half-thick maple tree, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood, his vision blurred, but he was an elite! An elite of the Lionheart Club, he gritted his teeth and prepared to release the spirit of words!

　　 "Lancelot, stop!"

But a commissioner came to stop his behavior. If Lancelot’s spirit is used here, then Red Mountain Park will become history, the fire will burn up this natural park, and the next day will be the headline in the headline. !

　　 The commissioners realized that bullets were hardly a threat to this muscular monster, and they drew out melee weapons to surround Abel, and the golden pupils ignited one by one, and the words were chanting.

　　 Those golden pupils are flying together like fireflies in the night, and the sword slashes at the fallen boy.

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　　 Yan Ling. Yin Lei.

　　 Yan Ling. Wang Zhishi.

　　 Yan Ling. Deep blood.

　　 Under the siege of the executive department commissioners, the monster was still injured after all, but he roared angrily, those wounds closed rapidly, the explosive muscles undulated and surged, and the scales that were originally only lines gradually turned into substance.

　　 Abel has not undergone any combat training. He is violent instinctively, but it is difficult for these senior commissioners to get close.

　　 He can make many mistakes, but in his fist, which is close to three tons, these commissioners can only make one mistake!

　　 said that it was late, then fast, just ten seconds offensive and defensive, two commissioners were out.

　　……

　　 "The enemy is far stronger than we thought. This is my dereliction of duty."

Felimon takes off his hat. He is experienced and knows that the commissioner over there can’t solve the monster, and their A group is close to 10 kilometers away from Ruticia, even if they drove the best sports car in the world, at 7 or 8 o’clock. He can't run in the city, he has already mobilized the helicopter, but there may be a winner in less than three minutes.

　　 He knows that there is a child in group B whose Yan Ling is Chi, but even if that Yan Ling is released, can it really solve the monster that has begun to grow into a dragon?

　　 "Lu Chen, what are you doing?"

　　 At this time, he saw Lu Chen get to the car and take off the red maple.

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 Lu Chen tilted his head and grinned and said, "Of course I am going to save Senior Sister."

　　 By the way, I slaughtered the guy who sounded like a little bit of strength.

　　 He leaned slightly, and the strong air flow blew up, bringing up the hair of many people in Group A, and his figure disappeared at the end of the trail.

　　 "Speaking spirit...instantaneously."

　　 Chu Zihang looked at the disappearing figure and said lightly.