Chapter: 4779
"Could it be that you want the Commander-in-Chief to lose, but do you want the Blood Race to win?"
When these words came out, all the Allied soldiers at the scene were filled with righteous indignation.
Dong Yingjian was also a little guilty, and quickly said: "Everyone, I didn't mean that. I mean that the battle has just begun, and the commander-in-chief won the game. Let's not rush to be happy, wait for a comprehensive victory, and then we will fight again." Celebrate cheers."
Black Widow snorted coldly: "Little man!"
The Allied soldiers did not go online with Dong Yingjian either, so everyone paid attention to him and continued to pay attention to the battle situation at the peak of the Hand of God.
On the pinnacle of God's hand.
Yelijin's body was quickly dragged aside by several blood clans.
Chen Ning still stood with his hands behind his back, calmly looked at Gray and other blood powerhouses, and said lightly, "Who will continue."
Gray and other blood powerhouses have recovered from the shock.
Gray turned his head and looked at Joshua and Verhand.
Joshua and Verhand knew each other, and one of them had to make a move, and they looked at each other.
Joshua said: "It seems that we still have to fight in person, will you come or me?"
Ferhand said in a deep voice, "I'll do it!"
finished.
He put his hand on the hilt of the saber at his waist, and walked out with steady steps.
He also walked to a place only eight meters away from Chen Ning and stopped, looked at Chen Ning with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "The blood swordsman, Verhand, challenges your Excellency, please enlighten me."
Compared with Yelijin's arrogance just now, Verhand is much more polite.
only.
He exuded that faint aura at this time, but it was much stronger than Ye Lijin.
Yelijin is like a knife out of its sheath, its sharpness is clear at a glance.
But Ferhand is like a knife that is about to be unsheathed but has not been unsheathed, and it will not be drawn, but the threat and oppression are stronger.
Chen Ning's eyes fell on Verhand, and his eyes became serious for the first time.
He said calmly: "I heard from the Pope a long time ago that among the blood clans, there is a master swordsman named Verhand."
"It is said that you have lived for five hundred years, and three hundred years ago, you were already known as the sword god."
"I didn't expect that today I would be able to fight against a strong man who became a god three hundred years ago. For me personally, this is an honor."
Verhand's voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion: "For me, it is not an honor to fight against you. It is an honor only to kill you."
Chen Ning smiled: "Okay, we each rely on our own abilities, so don't leave any regrets."
Ferhand nodded, and drew out his sword with a click. In the darkness, the long sword also emitted a faint reddish light, and the chill was overwhelming.
As his sword was unsheathed, the surrounding air seemed to drop a bit.
He said coldly: "This sword is called Blood Drink. If I die by your sword, I hope you treat it kindly." JrNovels.com
When these words came out, all the Allied soldiers at the scene were filled with righteous indignation.
Dong Yingjian was also a little guilty, and quickly said: "Everyone, I didn't mean that. I mean that the battle has just begun, and the commander-in-chief won the game. Let's not rush to be happy, wait for a comprehensive victory, and then we will fight again." Celebrate cheers."
Black Widow snorted coldly: "Little man!"
The Allied soldiers did not go online with Dong Yingjian either, so everyone paid attention to him and continued to pay attention to the battle situation at the peak of the Hand of God.
On the pinnacle of God's hand.
Yelijin's body was quickly dragged aside by several blood clans.
Chen Ning still stood with his hands behind his back, calmly looked at Gray and other blood powerhouses, and said lightly, "Who will continue."
Gray and other blood powerhouses have recovered from the shock.
Gray turned his head and looked at Joshua and Verhand.
Joshua and Verhand knew each other, and one of them had to make a move, and they looked at each other.
Joshua said: "It seems that we still have to fight in person, will you come or me?"
Ferhand said in a deep voice, "I'll do it!"
finished.
He put his hand on the hilt of the saber at his waist, and walked out with steady steps.
He also walked to a place only eight meters away from Chen Ning and stopped, looked at Chen Ning with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "The blood swordsman, Verhand, challenges your Excellency, please enlighten me."
Compared with Yelijin's arrogance just now, Verhand is much more polite.
only.
He exuded that faint aura at this time, but it was much stronger than Ye Lijin.
Yelijin is like a knife out of its sheath, its sharpness is clear at a glance.
But Ferhand is like a knife that is about to be unsheathed but has not been unsheathed, and it will not be drawn, but the threat and oppression are stronger.
Chen Ning's eyes fell on Verhand, and his eyes became serious for the first time.
He said calmly: "I heard from the Pope a long time ago that among the blood clans, there is a master swordsman named Verhand."
"It is said that you have lived for five hundred years, and three hundred years ago, you were already known as the sword god."
"I didn't expect that today I would be able to fight against a strong man who became a god three hundred years ago. For me personally, this is an honor."
Verhand's voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion: "For me, it is not an honor to fight against you. It is an honor only to kill you."
Chen Ning smiled: "Okay, we each rely on our own abilities, so don't leave any regrets."
Ferhand nodded, and drew out his sword with a click. In the darkness, the long sword also emitted a faint reddish light, and the chill was overwhelming.
As his sword was unsheathed, the surrounding air seemed to drop a bit.
He said coldly: "This sword is called Blood Drink. If I die by your sword, I hope you treat it kindly." JrNovels.com
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