Panlong's infinite evolution

Chapter 25 Competition & Life and Death
Wolf King!

The aura of this wind wolf was astonishing, and Luo Lan felt a palpitation even from a long distance.

Level [-] monsters, at least level [-] monsters!

"careful"

Without allowing Fekno to remind the three-eyed warrior, a cyan phantom had already rushed in front of the three-eyed warrior.

The three-eyed warrior raised his knife and looked hard, only to see the thick wolf paw slapped forward, and the big knife flew out like an arrow off the string, and the fishy basin came down with a huge mouth.

Click!

The headless corpse of the three-eyed warrior fell to the ground.

What a great speed!

Fekno, who had always been calm and calm, also had a flash of caution in his eyes, and his speed was no less than him.

The timid wind wolves who had been killed were cheered up again because of the joining of the wind wolf king. Under the leadership of the wolf king, dozens of wind wolves stared at the two of them, eager to try.

The leader, the Wind Wolf King, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, stared at Fekono, as if he felt the threat from him.

"Kill the wind wolf first, how about we compete again?" Fekono looked at Luo Lan.

"Okay!" Luo Lan thought for a while, and finally nodded.

At this time, the fate of the two is connected, and only by uniting to repel the wind wolves, otherwise no one can escape.

"I'll deal with the wolf king, and you will be responsible for restraining the remaining five-level wind wolves." Fekono ordered, holding a soft sword and rushing forward to fight with the wolf king.

Luo Lan swung the epee, and immediately surrounded several level [-] wind wolves, using the newly learned method to slash with the epee.

As the fight continued, Luo Lan's mastery of swordsmanship improved rapidly. It used to take a lot of strength to kill a wind wolf, but now it can be done with only nine percent strength.

The epee has no front, but it crushes people with force. Anyone hit by the epee will have their bones broken at least, or their spine broken at worst, and they will die.

"Click"

With a soft sound of bones, Luo Lan smashed the back of the last fifth-level wind wolf, lying on the ground, spitting blood, and seemed to be dead.

Luo Lan was drenched in blood, just like the ones that were fished out of the blood basin just now, and the corpses of wind wolves were all around.

On the other side, the battle between Fekono and the Wolf King was also coming to an end.Relying on unparalleled speed, Fekono kept fighting around the wolf king, his soft sword was like a poisonous snake, nibbling on the wolf king from time to time.

The wolf king's originally shiny fur was now in tatters, and there were bloody wounds everywhere.The loss of a lot of blood also made the wolf king's physical strength and speed continue to decline.

Fikono was also not having a good time. The wind wolf of level seven, the unexpected wind blade technique, brought him huge damage, and several wounds on his body, blood flowed out.

ooh...

Feeling the constant exhaustion of physical strength, the wolf king finally let out a humiliating roar, calling for the wolves under his command to retreat.

But at this moment, Fekno, who had been accumulating energy, suddenly jumped up, his long sword straightened, and he blatantly pierced the wolf king's throat, piercing his brain with the sword.

The roar of the wolf king stopped abruptly, and the remaining wind wolves whimpered and fled with their tails between their legs.

Fekono drew out his soft sword, hot wolf blood sprayed all over his body, raised his head, and stared at Luo Lan.

"These obstacles have all been cleared away, and now we can have a good competition!" Fekono's eyes burst out with strong desire.

"Your swordsmanship is flawed, so you can't kill me!" Luo Lan said seriously.

"You are the first to say that. I hope you will come up with convincing evidence later." Fikono's thin body suddenly burst out with endless ferocity, and blood lingered on the blade of the sword, as if He ordered the poisonous snake to pounce on Luo Lan.

"I want to pierce your throat with a sword, and I want to prove to you that my sword is the fastest!"

"You can not!"

Luo Lan was still holding the sword in both hands, watching Fekno approaching constantly, his body remained motionless, and his whole momentum was raised to the peak.

"Ah—" Fikono let out an angry roar, and his thin body rushed forward like lightning, invincible and unstoppable, "You will definitely die!"

"You can not!"

Luo Lan's voice remained flat.

Fekono got closer, so close that Luo Lan could see his own image reflected on the blade of the sword.

Then--

Fekno was tripped suddenly, staggered, and the indomitable momentum he had accumulated suddenly collapsed.

At this moment, Luo Lan moved, and while Fekno was staggering, the epee he held high slashed at him with lightning speed.

Fekono was startled, the sword was powerful and heavy, as if a mountain was pressing down on the top, without even thinking about it, all his fighting spirit burst out in an instant, the soft sword collapsed straight, and he went forward with all his strength.

Luo Lan suddenly laughed!

The hand that was gripping the epee suddenly loosened, and the figure retreated at a faster speed, and a scroll appeared in his hand—a magic scroll sent by Lubor——Wind Blade Technique.

Bang!
Fekono didn't feel the slightest pressure from the epee, his full blow seemed to hit an empty space, and he rushed up under the effect of inertia.

puff!

The magic scroll suddenly emitted a blue light in Luo Lan's hand, and suddenly a wind blade technique flew out of the magic scroll, passed through the gap between Fekono's arms, and cut his throat.

Fekono fell to the ground like a broken sack, half of his throat was cut open, and blood gushed out, soaking his clothes in the blink of an eye.

Fekono covered the wound on his throat with one hand, pointed at Luo Lan with the other, and glared at Luo Lan with a hint of disbelief.

"You...you actually use magic!"

"For you, this battle is a competition, but for me, this battle is life and death!" Luo Lan said calmly.

Since it is a battle of life and death, naturally everything will be used!

Fekno opened his mouth, but he couldn't blame Luo Lan. He came to kill people, and now he can only blame himself for his inferior skills, but a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"Where is the flaw in my swordsmanship?"

A gleam of admiration flashed in Luo Lan's eyes. Because of his persistence, at the moment of death, he was still thinking about swordsmanship.

"Your swordsmanship has no flaws, I just wanted to piss you off!"

After listening to Luo Lan's answer, the last trace of look in Fekno's eyes faded, and there was a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You have no flaws in your swordsmanship, but your heart has flaws!" Looking at Fikono's body that was starting to cool down, Luo Lan showed a trace of regret on his face.

It is not a dream to pursue the sword technique extremely quickly. In Luo Lan's view, Fikono is already on the way to pursue the mystery.As long as he has a firm belief and perseveres in his pursuit, it is very likely that he will touch the mystery of speed in the law of wind and break through to become a warrior in the sanctuary.

Luo Lan didn't regret killing a genius with his own hands.This was a life-and-death battle. Once the two of them escaped, it would be impossible to hide his escape. Hillman would not be able to hold back the hat of disobeying the military.

In order not to hurt the family, these two people must die.

Luo Lan raised his head, looked in the direction of the holy city of Finlay, and raised the discarded magic scroll in his hand, with a trace of mockery in his eyes.

Lubor, would you have thought that the killer you sent would die on the magic scroll you made yourself.

ooh-

There was a loud howl of wolves in the distance, probably because the fleeing wind wolves had brought in reinforcements.

"Don't stay here for long!"

The huge bloody aura will soon attract a large number of monsters to come. Luo Lan split the head of the wolf king with a sword, took out a blue magic core from it, threw down his blood-covered coat, and strode towards the wolf. Howl ran in the opposite direction.

……

Finlay City, the residence of the Right Prime Minister.

Battelle didn't have the airs of the right-handed young master at all, just like a servant, he trotted into Lutel's room.

"Master Lutel, a letter from the military department!"

As soon as he entered the door, Battelle shouted excitedly at the top of his voice.

"What's the matter, yell!"

Lutel frowned, looked at Battelle impatiently, and sternly reprimanded him, without saving the slightest bit of face for this nominal brother.

Battelle shrank his neck in fear, raised his head and smiled flatteringly, Nuonuo said: "Master Lubor, there is news from the Sirius Fortress from the military department."

"There is news!" Lu Boer's eyes suddenly flashed a look, "calculating the time, Fekno and the others should have brought Luo Lan to the Sirius Fortress. What's the news?"

"The news from the military department said..." Battelle gave Lubor a fearful look.

"What are you talking about, mother-in-law?" Lu Boer reprimanded impatiently.

"There is news from the military that Sirius Fortress has not received the information reported by Roland." Battelle said hastily.

"Didn't report it, so Luo Lan escaped!" Lu Boer looked at Battelle with cannibalistic eyes.

Battelle shivered uncontrollably, and said hastily, "We didn't escape. The Sirius Fortress reported that they were besieged by a large number of wind wolves, and they all died."

"Dead, how is it possible, Fekono is a seventh-level fighter!" Lu Boer looked disbelieving.

"The Sirius Fortress inspected the scene and found a seventh-level wind wolf king, and also found Feikono's saber."

After encountering the seventh-level wind wolf, Lu Boer finally believed that Fekono was dead, and then asked, "Did you see Luo Lan's body?"

"No, the people from Sirius Fortress went a little late, and there was nothing left at the scene except for the bones and torn clothes left by gnawing."

"I didn't see Luo Lan's body!" Lu Boer frowned again. Although he thought that the seventh-level fighter Fekono was dead, and that Luo Lan would not survive, he was still a little uneasy after all.

"Battelle, go to Wushan Town to watch immediately. Once you find Luo Lan's trace, immediately notify the military department and arrest Luo Lan's family in the name of evading military recruitment."

"It's unnecessary!" Battelle said with a look of reluctance.

What is there to do in that small place in Osan? There is nothing you want.

"If you are told to go, you can go, don't you want to resume your position as a palace guard." Lu Boer looked at Battelle with indifferent eyes and threatened.

"I'll go, I'll go right away!" Battelle responded quickly.

After Merritt, the Prime Minister on the right, found out about Battelle's blocking of the enrollment at Willing School of Magic and Magic, he beat Battelle to pieces at first, and then took away his job as a palace guard and ordered him to shut himself up at home and think about his mistakes.

This is almost equivalent to banning Battelle.

These days, Battelle's sense of presence in the right minister's mansion has dropped to the bottom, and even the servants dare to scold him wantonly. Battelle has had enough of these days.

Waiting for Battelle to go away, Lu Boer raised the corner of his mouth proudly, and looked at the direction of Wushan Town leisurely.

A pariah is a pariah, no matter how talented you are, you can't be fooled around by me.

Thinking of Fekono's death, Lubor frowned and sighed.

"Fikono is dead, and the money spent on him is a pity." Then Lu Boer's brows stretched, and a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes, "These losses may be recovered from Fekno's mother and younger sister. .”

(End of this chapter)