Simple, bloody, brutal.

The brief exchange between the two made Mohammod on the side feel extremely shocked. Although he had seen Lin Xiaotian's martial arts when he fought against the Blackwater Mercenary Group, the battle between the two at this time still shocked Mohammod.

Arms, heads, and feet, any part of these two people can become a lethal killing weapon, and these two people show the killing technique so concisely and cruelly, every move is flesh and blood, fierce and rough.

At the moment when the judge Situ Yu was kicked down.

After being shot, the little ghost, who had been moaning like nothing, suddenly jumped into the air, and the military stab in his hand stabbed fiercely at the heart of Judge Situ Yu.

This person, who has been ignored, broke out at the most opportune time, and the deadliest attack broke out!

When his body lost his center of gravity and was facing upwards on his back, Situ Yu could not avoid it, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he raised his injured left hand and punched the military stab.

First there was the popping sound of military thorns piercing flesh, then the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Although the military stab in the hand of the little ghost pierced the left hand of the judge Situ Yu, he was blown off by Situ Yu's fist mixed with hatred.

Before the little ghost could let out a scream, he was kicked by Situ Yu Dengtian, who was facing the sky on his back, and his body smashed into the mourning ghost who wanted to stand up.

The ghost roared angrily and reached out to block the imp's body. Just pushed the little ghost's body aside, but found a little cold light shooting into his chest, which frightened him and quickly lay down on his back.

said that it was too late, and almost at the moment when the mourning ghost lay down, the flying military thorn pierced his shoulder, and it turned out that Situ Yu threw out the weapon in his hand.

"Kill!"

Judge Situ Yu roared angrily, and his big foot in military boots stepped on the neck of the mourning ghost.

The mourning ghost snorted coldly, and kicked his feet towards Situ Yu's other kick, while the military knife in his hand stabbed upwards violently.

Situ Yu stood unsteadily and fell towards the mourning ghost, seeing the mourning ghost stabbing at his own military sword, Situ Yu's eyes were bloodshot, his body moved slightly to avoid the vital point, and his right hand pressed the military thorn inserted in the mourning ghost's shoulder and suddenly forced.

The mourning ghost's army stabbed Situ Yu's left shoulder, holding Situ Yu's body in the air, but the mourning ghost was also injured and injured.

"Crazy! Crazy! The defenders are crazy!" Mohammod, who was originally going to attack when the two of them were defeated, had his teeth chattering and he could barely hold the gun in his hand.

He was originally just a civilian general of the Turban Religious State, although he became the leader of the Jihadist Mercenary Regiment, but what he was good at was agitating people's hearts and playing with power, and this kind of cruel and bloody fighting made him feel a little creepy.

People who are full of hatred in their hearts will be even more crazy. After a short stalemate, Situ Yu's hideous face flashed with madness, his body jumped upwards like a carp, and then fell down heavily, and his shoulder was once again pierced by the mourning ghost's upward sword.

But in this short period of time, Situ Yu quickly pulled out the military thorn, and then at the moment of falling, he inserted it into the throat of the mourning ghost.

A large mouthful of blood foamed out of the mourning ghost's mouth, and the hands that supported the sword gradually became weak.

"Hahaha!" Seeing the painful expression of the mourning ghost's throat pierced, Situ Yu, whose body was hanging in the air, laughed wildly: "Mourning ghost, you're going to die! You're going to die! You're going to die! The mourning ghost is killed! followed by Lin Xiaotian! and then destroyed...... Defenders!"

Situ Yu was almost crazy at this time, talking crazy, ignoring the military knife inserted in his shoulder.

"Defend ...... Protect...... When the dying ghost heard these three words, a trace of obsession flashed in his heart, and he pulled the blade sideways like a flashback, wanting to cause more damage to Situ Yu.

"Die! Why aren't you dead!" Situ Yu's eyes widened angrily, and the military thorn in his hand pressed to the right, and the sharp military thorn cut the neck of the mourning ghost, making the mourning ghost's head almost detached from the body, and also making the mourning ghost's last obsession dissipate.

Until Situ Yu stood up and simply bandaged the wound, Mohammod still didn't dare to shoot. His cheeks stiffened, and he stared at the bloodied man with a complicated gaze.

In the silent and somewhat strange desert, the roar of a motorcycle came, and a man in black drove a motorcycle, appearing in front of Mohammod and the judge Situ Yu at a gallop, it was Lin Xiaotian who had been tracking all the way.

"Lin Xiaotian!" Seeing Lin Xiaotian step off the motorcycle, Mohammod's stiff face showed joy.

Although he had just heard the judge Situ Yu say that Lin Xiaotian was not dead and was in the pyramid, he did not believe it all, and at this time, seeing that Lin Xiaotian was safe and sound, Mohammod was a little excited.

Lin Xiaotian smiled and hugged Mohammod for a while, then turned to look at the judge Situ Yu, and noticed the corpse of the dead ghost at Situ Yu's feet, Lin Xiaotian sighed, it was still too late.

"Lin Xiaotian. Judge Situ Yu wiped the blood stains from the military stab and looked at Lin Xiaotian coldly.

"Situ Yu. Lin Xiaotian raised his head slowly, and his voice was also a little cold.

Mohammod whispered a brief remark about Fang Cai's matter, raised his gun in a vague manner, and said: "Lin Xiaotian, let's do it together, kill the judge Situ Yu, and solve the last trouble of your defenders!"

Hearing the truth hidden behind Situ Yu's defection to the defenders, Lin Xiaotian first glanced at Situ Yu with a complicated expression, then turned his head and said to Mohammod almost word for word: "General Mohammod, this is a grudge between me and the judge Situ Yu, I hope you don't interfere and let us solve it ourselves." ”

"But ......" Mohammod was a little worried, he had seen the strength of the judge Situ Yu with his own eyes just now, and he was a little uneasy about Lin Xiaotian facing Situ Yu alone.

"Don't worry, we are fellow disciples!" Lin Xiaotian said with a smile at Mohammod.

"Fellow door, hum!" Situ Yu snorted coldly, his face full of anger.

Lin Xiaotian took a few steps forward, stood still in front of Situ Yu, and said, "Situ, I just met Master a few days ago, and he ......is an old man."

"Don't mention him to me! Killing my eldest brother is also his responsibility. Situ Yu unceremoniously interrupted Lin Xiaotian's words, and said coldly: "Now that I have killed the mourning ghost, I will kill you again, destroy the defenders, and let all of you bury my eldest brother!"

"It seems that one of the two of us must fall here today!" Lin Xiaotian was completely chilled, and the judge Situ Yu had completely stood on the opposite side of the defenders, and the hatred could not be reconciled.

"Yes, today, one of you and me must fall!"

Before the words fell, Situ Yu's figure shook and rushed towards Lin Xiaotian.

The military stab and the dagger collided, and the figures of the two people shuttled, and the weapons resonated, like flowers and butterflies dancing wildly, and the battle became a ball.

The moves of the two are very similar, but there are some differences, the moves of the judge Situ Yu are cold and cold, full of death, and often have a crazy artistic conception of ending up together;

Although the artistic conception is different, the moves of the two are equally deadly, and the attack of the storm is full of dangers, and if you are not careful, one of them will die on the spot.

Mohammod on the side was already stunned by the battle in front of him, if the previous fight between Judge Situ Yu and the Mourning Ghost was a simple and crude bloody fight, then the battle between Judge Situ Yu and Lin Xiaotian now is a cruel martial arts competition that is gorgeous to the pinnacle.

In Mohammod's eyes, the killing intent and skill in the two of them's moves had surpassed the limits of human beings, reaching a height that could only be admired and looked up to.

Poof!

Blood flew, and the two of them made mistakes, leaving wounds on each other's bodies mercilessly, but they suddenly laughed in unison.

Hearty and happy, this may be the most evenly matched battle between the two since their debut, which makes the two play an inexplicable refreshment.

Looking at Situ Yu's shoulder, which was simply bandaged and still oozing blood, Lin Xiaotian said loudly: "You and I are in the same door, and today I will give you a fair contest, which can be regarded as cutting off our friendship with the same door!"

After saying this, Lin Xiaotian raised the spirit fox and stabbed twice on his left shoulder, and the blood suddenly stained his clothes red.

Looking up at Situ Yu, Lin Xiaotian raised the dagger again and stabbed him in the abdomen, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and said, "The last knife is the exhaustion of your fight with the mourning ghost!"

After three swords, Lin Xiaotian's face was a little pale, but his eyes were brighter than ever.

These three knives are not so much to give Situ Yu a fairness, but rather Lin Xiaotian to repay Situ Yu's brother for not assassinating the monk.

"Lin Xiaotian!" Mohamed shouted, his face was full of worry and puzzlement, he didn't understand what Lin Xiaotian had suddenly gone crazy about, and stabbed himself three times.

"Hahaha...... What a fair! What a Lin Xiaotian!" Situ Yu laughed heartily, and suddenly liked Lin Xiaotian, the leader of the defenders who came from behind.

They are brothers in the same sect, and their personalities are extremely similar, and the two seem to be natural friends, but they are destined to become enemies.

Whether it is the death of Situ Yu's brother, or the death of Yu Ling and Sixteen, they have no way to resolve it, and it is impossible for them to resolve it, and only when one party dies can it end.

If it weren't for fate, I am afraid that they would be able to become the best confidants and brothers!

"Kill!"

After laughing, the two of them moved again, and the weapons in their hands mercilessly stabbed each other's deadliest places.

The two who lost too much blood, their moves were not as gorgeous as the previous battle, but they became more direct and deadly, just like the battle between Situ Yu and the mourning ghost in the previous trial.

Poof!

Lin Xiaotian and Situ Yu stabbed the weapon in their hands into each other's chest almost at the same time.

Time seemed to stand still, both of them maintained an assassination posture, the corners of their mouths slowly smiling, and then the merciless fists slammed into each other's chests.

Both of them staggered and fell, and it was difficult to struggle to get up for a while.

On the desert battlefield, there was silence for a long time. Mohammod felt his heart beat wildly in the silence, and subconsciously raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at Situ Yu, who was seriously injured.

"Live...... Hand!" Lin Xiaotian's voice was a little weak, but his tone revealed unquestionable.

"Lin Xiaotian, he is a devil, now, we must kill him!" In Mohammod's eyes, the judge Situ Yu has become the embodiment of the devil, and he won a tragic victory in the previous battle with the mourning ghost who was stronger than him. This time the battle with Lin Xiaotian was a tragic draw, and this judge Situ Yu seemed to be a demon who could never be defeated, which made people shudder.

Lin Xiaotian said with a miserable smile: "He is my brother, even if he becomes an enemy because of his different positions, it can only be me who kills him, don't do it." ”

The word brother made the judge Situ Yu's heart tremble violently, as if something wanted to gush out, but he was pressed down by him. After taking a deep breath, he said in an indifferent tone: "Lin Xiaotian, the mourning ghost's opinion of you is really not wrong, indecisive, and the kindness of a woman! I can't coexist with the defenders, and you and I can only live one forever!"