The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Boom!" The sharp black blade severely slashed Pushkin, who was locked down by gravity, freeing him from the heavy gravity pressure. By the way, a tragic scar was left on his hard armor, and he was chopped away for tens of meters, and finally buried in a pile of rubble.

"Heh." Black Lion Rek looked at Pushkin's bizarre weapon with interest, and that weapon gave him a strange sense of familiarity. He can even be sure that the true power of that armed force is far from being brought into play.

What a pity, its owner is too useless, otherwise this should be a battle that can excite him, but not the one-sided situation like this.

Perhaps for others, the feeling of killing opponents like this is very cool, but for the Black Lion Rek, who is eager to fight and eager for a stronger self, this kind of disparity in fighting is meaningless at all.

Just when Black Lion Lake felt boring and was about to leave the field, among the mess of rocks, he stretched out a hand, a hand covered with dark yellow bones, a non-human hand.

"I want to...become a hero!" Pushkin, who had almost completely lost consciousness, looked at Reck with blood on his face, and only a chaotic shadow remained in his fuzzy pupils. But even so, his eyes still did not lose their luster.

In the palm of his hand, a circular hole appeared, and huge thermal energy gathered at that location, firmly locking the black lion Reck on the opposite side.

The sighted Rek could see clearly, that hand was very similar to his current tail, and it was the kind of magical structure that was extremely hard but still flexible.

That's right, his tail is not an ornament of the armor, but a part of his body, which has been connected with his body and has become his powerful weapon.

"It turns out...you too..." The characteristics of the secret exoskeleton made Black Lion Rek easily recognize the body of his opponent. No wonder there was a familiar smell during the battle just now.

However, obviously, his opponent is still too tender. It didn't look like he had actual combat experience at all, maybe some lucky guy who got that kind of power by chance.

"It's good luck, but luck alone is not enough." Rick did not hide or jump, but directly swung his claws to receive the hot light from the blast, and then flicked his tail again.

"Huh!" A black shadow flashed, and Pushkin, who had tried his best to stand up again, was swept into the air again, and then three consecutive clear bursts, announcing the end of the battle.

"It's a pity, you should be stronger. Now you are only half-toned, so go back and practice more." Recklessly fainted Pushkin with a scorpion tail and shook his head.

Only a strong will, can it be eaten as a meal?

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"Ah, that monster beat my lovely brother like this!" Looking at Pushkin who was brought back with bruises and bruises, Alexander was really angry.

If he wants to teach his own little brother who is not arrogant, he has to come on his own, which is the outsider's turn! The black lion swears in the name of the future Alexander Empire that he will deal with him.

With such thoughts in mind, Alexander rushed out of the lounge angrily and went directly to the black lion Rek who had already left the court to settle the account. Having obtained the demon locust battle suit left by Buster, he no longer fears any opponents.

"Idiot!" Buster sipped "300-year-old wine from the top Shalan Vineyards" while commenting on his men.

One is a novice who doesn't know his own depth, even how strong his enemy is, if he has a little power, and the other is an idiot who doesn't even have power yet and thinks he is invincible with just one piece of equipment. With their words, the future of the Zerg is over.

Sure enough, the revival of the Zerg race still needs him with the strongest combat power and knowledge. After incorporating the core of the ancient Doom Jetton, he has no weaknesses, whether it is wisdom or strength.

According to Zerg’s practice, a fusion warrior like him should use the names after fusion. It is a fusion of the ancient Doom, whose real name is Buster and Jetton, whose real name should be "Barton".

However, Jetton, who had lived for too long and suffered more than one devastating blow, had blurred his consciousness after another body collapse. Even the Doom is not perfect. After multiple deaths, even if revived by the mother emperor's power, there will be many blank memories. In the process of final fusion, Jetton's consciousness finally disappeared completely, so the reborn he was still Buster, the Buster who had obtained all the power and wisdom of Jetton.

After waiting for about five minutes, Alexander, who was beaten to death and disqualified from the competition, was carried back on a stretcher. Look at the injury, probably don't even think about getting out of bed and walking tonight.

"What a despicable guy, he used that tail to attack me..." Alexander, who was drawn to the death by the black lion Rek's tail, looked at the ceiling with dull eyes, as if his soul had been taken away.

"You will continue to reform after you go back." Buster made the right decision. According to the situation he saw just now, he already has a new reform plan.

At this time, the name "Black" appeared in the noisy venue, and the strongest Doom from the Zerg was also announced.

After drinking the last glass of wine with the crystal glass he prepared, Buster stood up and stepped onto the stage of the Moqiang united battle.

"Sure enough, drinking a 300-year-old wine from the top Shalan vineyards in an ice crystal cup made of crystals from under the highest mountain in the world of ice and snow is the best condiment before the battle. Just let me see, a few guys here, What kind of strength do you have?"

With the sweet wine and the enthusiastic fighting atmosphere, Buster had a feeling that he seemed to be really excited. Perhaps affected by the memory fragments left behind by Jetton, he began to be less repulsive of the human world.

In Alexander's eyes, Buster's figure seemed extremely domineering, and that was exactly the powerful aura that the super strong would have, something he dreamed of but couldn't get. Even if he put on the demon locust suit, he would not reach that state.

"Uh... uh... ah..." The pain was terribly painful, and Alexander, who could not even turn over, could only stare at the wine and crystal glass that Buster had left behind, and then discovered a little secret.

"The conference is free, and the Xicheng Winery produces fresh red wine." The bottom of the beautiful-looking crystal glass next to the bottle of "Preferential gift, buy one get one free" is a very inconspicuous place. What is the logo and a line of small prints? .

"The cute crystal cup produced by Sophia Crystal Workshop, a special price combination for couples."