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Chapter 129 I suspect you are lying to me

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    Realizing that he had fallen into a magic trap, Sun Zheng was not nervous, but rather eager to try.

    After learning magic for so long, I can finally play a serious game.

    With a random thought, a Merlin magic ring appeared at your feet, and blue flames rose into the sky, directly destroying the magic trap.

    The scenery in front of me changed, and the street scene of people coming and going was restored.

    Sun Zheng¡¯s eyes narrowed. Somewhere in the crowd, a man with golden eyes and a golden rat-tail hairstyle, a gold belt around his waist, and his bare upper body stared at him with a sinister look on his face.

    Sun Long!

    Wasn¡¯t this guy put in a matryoshka by Basza and imprisoned?  Why did you suddenly run out?

    In the movie, Hoffas is the outermost layer of the matryoshka doll, followed by Sun Long.  This guy is outside, has Hoffas escaped from prison?

    Depend on!  Hoffas is as strong as Basza. This guy is obsessed with rescuing Morgana. If he escapes from prison, what will happen to Basza?

    Although he is a cheap master, he is also considered one of Sun Zheng's own, and he has no regard for the world when it comes to protecting his shortcomings.

    With a flick of his body, an illusion spell enveloped him, transforming him into an ordinary middle-aged man. He took two steps forward, directly activated his spatial ability, spent one hundred killing points, and transformed again.  This thing is far more reliable than illusion, and there is no magic fluctuation at all.

    Sun Long¡¯s two golden eyes were shining, and the confidence on his face turned into surprise.  He was just a new apprentice, and this illusion actually eluded his perception.

    While searching, someone pulled the pigtail on the back of his head. Sun Long was shocked, jumped away and turned around, but he was a middle-aged Chinese man with an ordinary face.

    The middle-aged man's face was full of righteousness and awe-inspiring: "Young man! He died early in the morning! You still have such little pigtails like a money rat, aren't you ugly?! If you want to imitate retro clothes, don't those from the Han Dynasty look good? Tang Dynasty  Aren¡¯t they beautiful? Aren¡¯t those of the Song Dynasty impressive? What¡¯s wrong with learning, you have to learn this ugly look! Today¡¯s young people really don¡¯t know what to say"

    Sun Long was looking for someone, but he was upset by what he said. He spread his fingers, revealing his long armor, and scratched the middle-aged man's face.

    when!

    With a soft sound, the middle-aged man suddenly turned into Sun Zheng. Looking at the long knife in his hand, he was confused: "What material are your nail covers made of? Is it so strong?"

    It turns out it¡¯s you kid who¡¯s playing tricks on me!

    Sun Long yelled, his hands danced with residual images, and he attacked with a swipe.

    Sun Zheng was quite in a hurry and struggled with him for several rounds.  He flipped the long knife in his hand and turned it into a sand eagle. He raised his hand to perform a three-hit combo.

    Bang bang bang!

    Three gunshots rang out, causing passers-by to panic.  After all, this is a magical country that is beautiful and tough, and there are shootings every day. At the sound of gunshots, passers-by instantly dispersed, and only Sun Zheng and Sun Long were left confronting each other on the street.

    Three bullets hit Sun Long Chiguo's chest and bounced away without even leaving a mark.

    Magicians are indeed at the top of the food chain. This kind of mortal weapon can only be heard.

    After clearing the scene, Sun Zheng felt at ease.  Put on a pair of swords and greet him with a set of Tai Chi Liang Yi swords.

    Ding ding ding, fire splashing everywhere, the two fought dozens of times in an instant, and separated again. Sun Zheng looked at the two broken blades in his hands depressedly.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s really special, made of titanium silver alloy, a top-quality product with 20 kill points!

    The top weapon that even the vampire blood god couldn't bite off was broken by this guy with his nail polish!

    What kind of material is this nail cover made of? I need to get it back and study it!

    Weapons are useless, use fists and feet instead.

    By activating the spiral nine shadows, the fight with Sun Long was inextricable.

    Although Sun Long is a veteran magician, he is far less flexible than Sun Zheng in terms of fists, feet and body skills. He can only rely on his profound magic, constantly changing his form, and finding opportunities to fight back while dodging.

    After about half a minute of this fight, they separated again.  The clothes on Sun Zheng's body had been cut into pieces, and there was blood seeping from many places on his body. It was obvious that he was injured.

    Looking at Sun Long again, there were no marks at all on Chiguo's body.

    But Sun Long, who clearly had the upper hand, had a gloomy look on his face, his eyes wandering around, and he was obviously afraid.

    In the fight just now, he scratched Sun Zheng a lot with his nail polish, and was also given a lot of punches by Sun Zheng.

    That little man has a pair of fleshy hands, and a slap that looks light but hits his body hurts like hell.  If he hadn't been experienced and forcibly protected his heart with magic, the palm to his chest just now would have almost broken his heart.

    Seeing that he could not take advantage, Sun Long took a few steps backWow, what you said makes so much sense, I almost believed it.

    "Master, I suspect you are lying to me, but I have no evidence."

    "Well, what then?"

    What¡¯s more, then the simple apprentice was defeated by the shameless energy of the thousand-year-old monster, and could only break the embarrassing situation by changing the subject.

    "Master, what kind of material is Sun Long's armor made of? Even my titanium alloy knife can be scratched."

    Basza spread his fingers and stroked the air above the pile of fragments with his flat palm. This was the starting gesture of the identification technique.

    "This is metal extracted from meteorites. It was originally extracted to shape the golden body of the Buddha statue in the temple. Later, the Buddha statue was stolen by Sun Long, and after being smelted, it was made into a belt and nail covers. This magic ring also has blessings  of this metal.¡±

    Sun Zheng was very convinced: "Wow, Master, are your identification skills so powerful? Can you even tell the past and present lives?"

    Basza smiled and said: "I caught him once. I know all about his reputation. What other identification skills are needed!"

    It turns out that he was tricked again, and Sun Zheng didn't back down. In the movie, this thousand-year-old otaku thinks about saving the world all day long, and he can't wait to pour the little magic knowledge he has into David's brain.  Who would have thought that when it was our turn, our style would change drastically and we would be out of tune all day long.

    "Master, why don't you take away all its magical weapons? Such good materials"

    Basza snorted, with disgust on his face: "What good material is this?! Are you using it to occupy space? Besides, without a magic ring, he can't maintain his magic form, so how can he seal it?"

    It doesn¡¯t matter, the key is the material!  Does this mean that the master has better materials?

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