Shua!
In the blink of an eye, the spear shot out!
The so-called dragon was just so-so.
Justices was really not an ordinary person. He could seize the opportunity to dodge in a hurry. Otherwise, he would have been a corpse on the gun.
He turned around and touched his abdomen. Blood was flowing out, and his armor was pierced.
He was so close to losing his life.
"You..."
Looking at the scarred man, Justices's face was full of disbelief.
How was this possible?
Even if he was taught by Samuel, so what?
Those who practiced martial arts were well aware that any move could not be achieved overnight.
Most of the time, it required cultivators to constantly polish it and eventually transform it into a muscle memory. When it encountered danger, it would react accordingly.
But this guy was simply doing the opposite.
This was simply outrageous.
How could the scarred man know what kind of move Justices was going to make? How could he be sure that he could break his move?
This didn't make sense at all.
Samuel smiled and looked at Justices who was surprised like a fool. He really felt funny.
Generally speaking, Justices' suspicion of life was indeed normal.
But the problem was that he had overlooked the most important point.
That was a high-end bureau.
It was like if a cultivation technique was ridiculously powerful, then it would be equivalent to the cultivation of an adult.
Even though he was a beginner.
But in the face of a child, no matter how good he was at learning, it was useless.
They were not on the same level at all. They were not of the same size.
In fact, Samuel had wanted to practice this set of Overlord Spear Technique by himself for a long time, but he had no time.
As for its origins...
The True God in the Wetland passed it down to Samuel that day.
Therefore, to a certain extent, Samuel was indeed willing to pay a high price.
His subordinate learned this kind of supreme unique skill.
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