Chapter 419 Chapter 419

Thinking of this, Claude felt less unhappy.

His father has been dead for many years, and he has to be pulled out to greet him, which is undoubtedly provoking him.

But Eric actually regarded him as his son, so it was actually Claude that greeted him.

Emmm~ Sure enough, is it still as stupid as before?

Thinking of what happened in the past, the good mood that has been working recently has also played a role. Claude laughed again, in a calm and gentle way: “Tie canned food, when I was beaten to call him father, you were not so courageous. so big.”

Eric heard this familiar “slander” and Claude’s smiling face, suddenly overlapping with the face of the year.

Startled, he suddenly reacted, took a step back abruptly, and folded his hands against his chest: “Are you? A silly lion?!”

In the voice, surprise is the overwhelming majority, there are small relief, and a little…maybe surprise.

After all, the two are considered “old friends”.

Claude curled his lips and glared at Gene a sideways: it was all this big mouth, nothing to bark, but these “old friends” learned it.

Gene was stared inexplicably: You were really stupid at the beginning, you don’t have much good stuff, and you are willing to give it to me according to the agreement.

Only then did Eric realize that he was retreating and then put on a defensive posture. He faintly felt the surprised eyes of his subordinates falling on his back, and he was immediately embarrassed: I had it.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he quickly remedied: “Hmph, you have been in hiding for so many years, haven’t you been beaten by someone? Come, let me see if your strength has regressed.”

Eric still has confidence in his current strength.

After being beaten by Crowder once, he learned from the pain over the years, and went smoothly, and his strength increased more than twice as fast as before.

He also tried hands with a few other veteran oracles, and they all had the upper hand, and not many people dared to provoke them.

Today, I might be able to avenge that “slapped revenge”.

Gene’s expression is quite subtle: Is this a look for a fight, or a look for a fight, or a look for a fight?

Of course, his feet didn’t stop, and he withdrew hundreds of meters after an instant: Get out of the way, lest you have to wait for a splash of dirt to be bad.

It is impossible to splatter with blood. You can tell by looking at the title of Eric what kind of product this product is.

Claude is not surprising, this guy has a weird vanity, and he often provokes others with his thick skin.

But also because of the thick skin, what you want is that vanity, most of them know that they can’t kill him, so they will fight off, or simply give in.

No way, the Oracle Mechanic’s running speed is outstanding, and the endurance is far superior to other professionals.

Eric insisted on running away if he couldn’t win, and if he won, he heard others admit defeat, or else he would hang on.

In private, the Oracle circle called this guy “Tin Dog”, this is the real “scornful name” for this guy.

As for tin cans, they are just a substitute for not wanting to provoke this troublesome face to face.

Knowing this guy’s routine, Claude smiled and said, “Then you have to survive my divine coercion first.”

The final word was slightly drawn, and Claude had released his own supernatural power and concentrated on Eric as much as possible.

Gathering to strengthen the divine coercion is also a normal means of medium oracle level.

Elementary oracle level can also be done, but the effect and fluency are much worse.

Claude did this, obviously he didn’t want to do anything with this tin dog.

This guy is a bit stupid and annoying, but he is actually not an enemy, and he has some friendships that he doesn’t know each other.

When talking about this guy coming to Buffalo before, Claude had already figured out a plan to deal with it.

Then why did you press him to fight back then? At that time, Claude was not still an elementary oracle.

As Crowder started, a powerful force enveloped Eric, causing him to sink and bend his waist.

He subconsciously released a divine coercive confrontation to counteract this powerful coercive force.

The coercion of the two sides became entangled, and they did not give in to each other, and they began to rise steadily.

Eric’s men have begun to retreat in strides.

It’s not that they are timid. In a non-combat state, the Transcendental cannot withstand this kind of coercion.

Moreover, this method of coercive competition can also be regarded as a “wen bi”, and it is mostly used among oracles who don’t want to fight directly.

The boss didn’t say a word, that is, they had accepted “Wen Bi”, and they naturally didn’t need to stay in place to suffer the scourge of the pond.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, as time passed, this group of subordinates found something was wrong: Damn, what kind of fairy is this person on the opposite side, the boss seems to be… to kneel?

At this moment, Eric’s huge body has gradually been bent down, and he is no longer the predominant and majestic look he had before. It is a bit bearish.

From the very beginning, Crowder’s divine coercion has never been relaxed, and he has always been overwhelmed.

After half a minute, Eric had released his coercion to the extreme, but… it was still incomparable.

He lay desperately in his heart: Is there anything wrong in particular? Why is it so strong? Why is it stronger than before?

No need to guess, just look at the faint smile on Claude’s face and his relaxed body, and you know that you haven’t done your best.

But… Eric is sure that he has reached his limit!



From this point, he knew that Crowder had at least 20-30% more control over the divine particles than himself, otherwise it would not have been so easy.

Eric put an awkward smile on his face, and said with difficulty: “Boss Ke, I surrender. Wait for a drink, I will please.”

Claude chuckled softly, did not immediately withdraw the divine coercion, but increased his strength again, leaning forward slightly, tilting his head to listen: “Really? Will not come to me for a “test” in a few days? ”

Eric felt his bones creaking, and the air in his lungs seemed to stop coming in.

If this continues, he can only kneel on the spot, which is undoubtedly even more embarrassing.

Doing it directly would definitely be beaten by Claude again by pressing it on the ground, and that would not be a shameful problem.

The cowhide he has been blowing for more than ten years has been torn apart at once, so he wouldn’t be killed directly by his subordinates?

If you switch to other oracles, you may not care, if the strength is strong enough, whoever dares to beep will do it.



But Eric is not. What he wants most is his face, or face.

It’s okay to admit defeat, it can be said that you don’t want to work hard, and smile and greet each other.

But if someone is pressed and beaten up, it will be difficult to pass.

He once again squeezed out a more sincere danger: “I’m sure, Boss. Only this time, not as an example.”

Crowder stood up straight, and instantly withdrew his divine coercion: “That’s good, I am most afraid of trouble. Remember, I will do it directly next time.”

Eric’s body straightened abruptly, and he almost fell on his back. He took a step back and swayed twice before standing still.

Hearing that he shook his head quickly: “No, I won’t be so stupid…”

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