Lion King’s Adopted Son

Covey’s identity and his unusual performance have attracted the attention of the Pascal team, and these days, Pascal and others are waiting for opportunities to scout Covey’s situation. But I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a necessity. In the next few games, the Pascal team repeatedly encountered the strong team of Ansai City, and the Covey team’s game was always played at the same time as the Pascal team.

Although several so-called strong teams pose no threat to Pascal and others, every time they rush to the Covey team’s field after the game, the field is already empty.

“The city lord of Ansai City has been very close to that Covey recently, did he do it on purpose?” Jing said with a bad expression.

“This is not a strange thing. If Covey and the others are really the people around Serantte, then the city lord of Ansai may have taken refuge with Serantte now.”

“Now we only know the other party’s name. Thorn said: “What if he’s not the person you think he is?”

“Even if they’re not from Serantte, at least they are strong. They are the strongest team in Ansai City on the bright side, Ansai City’s. It’s understandable that the city lord wants to win over them, right?”

“No, he is Covey.” Leon, who was standing in the corner with his head bowed, said.

Thorn’s eyes aimed at him: “How do you know?”

Leon did not answer. The thick long hair fell on his shoulders, blocking his expression, making people wonder what he was thinking, but he stood there alone, and the surroundings seemed extremely deserted.

Claire approached him a little worriedly: “Ray, what happened to you today? It looks weird. Do you know anything about Covey?”

Facing the concern of his friends, Raymond pursed his lips. Before he had time to speak, he suddenly felt a strong gaze swept over, and he raised his head.

Seven people in advanced armor walked towards Pascal and the others. They have a strong smell of blood and a strong smell of killing, and everything makes them seem out of tune with their surroundings.

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Wherever they went, everyone made way for them, and no one was willing to provoke a bunch of evil spirits easily. Their arrival also made the otherwise lively streets as quiet as death. But they don’t seem to notice it at all, or they notice it, but don’t care.

The person in the lead had long curly black hair, which almost covered half of his face. The clothes he was wearing were only black and white. A long knife was pinned to his waist. There is a strong fishy smell on it. This man has eyes like venomous snakes, and with a glance, almost everyone who looks at him turns their eyes away.

His eyes wandered around Pascal and the others, and the nerves of Gerald, who had the most sensitive senses, were tense to the extreme, and then Pascal grabbed his hand.

The man snorted softly and looked away as if he was not interested. Finally, his eyes fell into the corner and were firmly nailed to Leon.

“Long time no see, Le.” His voice reminded people of slippery and sticky creatures, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to: “Since we parted, you and I haven’t seen each other for many years, right? Why, I still follow your family. The master who is not a good thing?”

Leon’s muscles were shaking, and he seemed to use all his strength to suppress his anger: “Covey, how did you become such a ghost!”

Although he hadn’t seen him for many years, But when he closed his eyes, the clean boy from many years ago still appeared in his mind. He was his best friend, a rare warmth in his bloody memories. That gentle and gentle boy was a completely different existence from the evil and cold man in front of him.

If he hadn’t seen him with his own eyes, Leon would have no way of believing that the man in front of him was the same person as the boy he remembered!

“I just obeyed God’s will, so I got the power that God gave me. You traitor to God, what do you know!” Covey’s voice was no longer soft and became sharp, which made him rare. A little angry, no longer like a cold-blooded creature: “Knowing that it was God Brahmandene who chose Lord Serantte to be the new city lord, you still followed Pascal all the way!”

Covey’s figure disappeared from the place like a ghost, and in the next second, he appeared in front of Leon’s eyes. He tightly grasped the placket in front of Leon’s neck with one hand, waved his hand, and put his head smashing hard against the wall, the smell of blood instantly spread in the air.

Leon shook and rose slowly from the ground, red fluid dripping from his forehead.

Covey looked at him condescendingly: “Look at your embarrassed appearance! What did you get for betraying God and choosing to follow Pascal!”

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“I didn’t betray God. It was Serantte who pretended to be God! Lord Pascal and the former city lord have served God Brahmandene for so many years, how could God Brahmandene give up Lord Pascal and choose Serantte!” Leon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: “You are… Covey, You betrayed yourself because of a wrong belief!”

“You are still obsessed…” Covey raised his hand again: “You are so weak, what qualifications do you have to say that I am wrong! Also Don’t you understand? Now you and I are people of different classes. The me who has been blessed by God, and you who have nothing…”

This time, before his attack could fall, a sudden fireball forced him to stop his actions. He quickly took two steps back, and the scorching fireball grazed his cheek like a high-speed bullet, hitting a wall behind him instantly. A large amount of sediment poured down from the brick wall, and in a moment, the long wall collapsed.

Pascal raised a bright fireball in his hand and weighed it like a play, his eyes were full of threats: “I have repeatedly attacked my subordinates in front of me… Do you think I am dead?

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Another fireball smashed past, this time, the knife that had followed Covey for many years completely melted into a pool of molten iron.

Although the fireball did not directly touch the surface of Covey’s skin, Covey was still burned by the excessive temperature.

Covey looked at Pascal with murderous intent, and Pascal also looked back at him without showing weakness: “Put away your idea of ​​being superior. We’ll talk about this when you win.” The corner of his mouth showed a full of expression. A sarcastic smile: “And at the moment, I’m afraid you can’t win.”

Gerald has never seen Pascal take the initiative to provoke others. Most of the time, he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. He is not a high-profile person. But now, he showed his fangs and claws to his future opponent, which made Gerald see the short side of Pascal.

For some reason, Gerald can feel it, Pascal is not angry because he is being despised, he is so angry just because Covey hurt Raymond, hurt his partner.

He looked at Pascal’s angry profile, and felt that Pascal, who defended his companions in this way was surprisingly reliable.

Gerald withdrew her gaze from Pascal. If it weren’t for the things Pascal had done to him, Gerald would probably have been dormant under Pascal’s style. It’s a pity that the side he admires can’t offset the side he hates.

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Covey’s eyes turned really red, and an unknown gas was escaping from his body.

Including Pascal, everyone present felt agitation from the depths of their bodies. Something was activated and flowed abnormally in their bodies until they were rampaging.

“Well…” Jing couldn’t hold it at first, he squatted down and covered his abdomen, his pale face was covered with sweat.

Immediately afterwards, the relatively weak Thorn among the crowd also had an abnormal situation, followed by Claire, Yu, and Leon.

Looking at the pain of her companions, Gerald was a little panicked at first, but after he calmed down and observed carefully, he found that this situation would occur. I am afraid that the energy in everyone’s body was pulled in some way and began to riot. Among the people present, only Gerald was not affected in any way. For the others, including Pascal, things were clearly not right. Pascal, Claire, and Raymond seem to have much milder symptoms than the three of Yu’s because of the mental power instilled by him all the year round.

With a judgment in his heart, Gerald quickly came to the crowd and relieved the energy of the riot for them.

He took the lead in coming to the three people who were the most violent in the riot, holding their hands one by one, quickly outputting mental power.

After a lot of practice, he has become very familiar with this aspect. That trace of spiritual power merged into the various original forces of the orcs, and those original forces that were like a torrent of dykes were once again orderly. Not only that, but Yu, Jing, and Thorn, who were already stuck at the advanced stage, took this opportunity to break through.

Yu gave Gerald a smile to show his gratitude, and even Jing and Thorn, who were not very good-natured, gave Gerald a kind smile.

But—

Gerald don’t look too far, he actually wanted to say something to Thorn, ‘Can you stop smiling, the old man, that smile is so creepy, it makes my heart flutter! ‘

Seeing Gerald’s move, Covey was startled and quickly squeezed his cuffs. The black snake in the sleeve jumped out like lightning, sprayed venom from its mouth, and bit Gerald.

Gerald turned a blind eye, and continued to feel that Pascal and the three of them relieved their negative state.

When the black snake was about to arrive in front of Gerald, it was roasted into a scorched snake by a fiery flame and fell to the ground. Gerald glanced at the scorched snake on the ground, manipulated her mental power in disgust and threw it back in the direction it came from.

Covey stared at Jella: “I didn’t expect to see you here. Pascal, although I don’t like you, I have to say, you really saved me a big trouble!

“Gerald frowned at Covey’s peculiar words.

Just as he was about to explore further, Covey didn’t say much, and he didn’t care that his pet was scorched. He took his team to pass the Pascal team: “Pascal, enjoy your last comfortable time, the next time we meet, is your death.”