Bing'er opened Wang Zai, took out the Bingling Sword, and sneered at the Wind Leopard, his eyes full of war, as if he had fought with Song Scorpion that time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info The meaning of that battle comes from the realm of Song Scorpion, which is a kind of compulsion, and the feeling of this battle is derived from killing, which is an active release.

Bing'er didn't know what was going on, she was getting more and more addicted to killing, and after walking on the battlefield of the White Emperor Empire and the Longwu Empire that day, she had an urge to kill, and as soon as the Wind Leopard provoked this time, she couldn't help but want to kill.

Seeing Bing'er fighting, the wind leopard didn't wait for the other party's preparation, and ran up quickly, opened his mouth, and wanted to solve it in one bite.

Bing'er sneered, the eighth-order demon beast is very arrogant, isn't it just that the wind attribute is fast, then let you see what is fast and what is unprepared.

A flickering ice disappeared, and then appeared on the body of the wind leopard, riding on the body, the ice sword pierced through the back of the wind leopard's head, just when the wind leopard bit the remnant of Bing'er, the ice sword came out of the wind leopard's mouth. Head penetration, death.

Bing'er still sneered, pulled out the Bingling Sword with all her strength, stood up dripping blood, and kicked the Wind Leopard back with one kick, but said with a smile: "Next, who will come?"

Bing'er was also surprised, thinking that at the beginning, in the realm of Song Scorpion's battle, under the angry King Kong, she still thought about how to prevent Song Scorpion from dying and didn't dare to make a move. Fortunately, Song Scorpion woke up by himself, otherwise he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, but what's wrong now, that person is so cold, is it himself?

The secret language was still silent, looking at it coldly, and from time to time there was a rustling sound among the trees, I don't know if it was the secret language, or the natural sound of the wind.

Next, in response, a ninth-order gibbon giant ape jumped out with a roar. After standing still, he bombarded his chest with both fists and cheered himself up.

Gibbon ape, if memory serves, is metallic, and its metallic nature is a strengthened defense with an incidental attack. That is to say, it is very similar to the Song family's Vajra alchemy technique, strengthening one's muscles and skin, and using the body to form sharp metal thorns, as well as various forms of weapons.

Bing'er didn't care about attacking again, and the Bingling sword stabbed in the middle of the chest of the long-armed giant ape's fists, and a metal impact sounded, and then a string of metal friction sounded, followed by the sound of friction between metals. After Bing'er stabbed the gibbon ape, because the sting was not deep enough, she turned around and cut upward, and then a long blood-red crack appeared in front of the gibbon ape.

Probably because of the cultivation of metallicity and the metalization of skin and flesh at this time, not a single drop of blood came out of the blood-red crack of the gibbon giant ape. From the chest to the door to the top of the head, the astonishing horror, the terrifying pain, the gibbon didn't even gnaw, just raised his fists in anger and smashed towards Bing'er.

After Bing'er stabbed the gibbon ape, one of them jumped and slashed upward, and his body soared into the air, flipped over the wind, and one rolled sideways to dodge the two giant fists that fell from his head. Then he stabbed straight into the wound on the ape's head, the closest to the brain, the closest to death.

The gibbon didn't fight back, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. Then the cold feeling of the head, faster than the eyes, transmitted the existence of the Ice Ling Sword to the consciousness of the giant ape. Then the gibbon was also killed, and Bing'er sent the gibbon back with a whirlwind leg.

Floating back to the same place, Bing'er smiled happily, but it was even more eerie and cold. looked ahead and asked, "Who is next?" At this time, Bing'er's heart only had battle, only opponents, no secret words, and no goals.

The leaves of the trees dance in the wind, swaying, rustling into waves, telling the unknown. At this time, it suddenly stopped, and a tiger, a tenth-order Red Flame Tiger, swaggered out.

Bing'er doesn't move, is it a momentum, then I'll cooperate with you.

Who knew that after the Red Flame Tiger stood still, he didn't mean to fight, but asked, "Who are you, what are you doing when the sun doesn't set?"

Bing'er was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, and sneered: "The secret language is impossible to see, and this kind of thing must be sent out to ask." ”

The Red Flame Tiger glanced at Bing'er with humane contempt and said, "The meaning of the secret language is to directly obliterate it. However, I see that you are extraordinary and not an ordinary person, and I don't want to kill you, or I am not in a hurry to send you to death. It's a matter of life and fortune, so naturally I want to ask. ”

Bing'er smiled, but there was a little warmth, and said: "I'm not in a hurry to die, you are a little self-aware, according to this, you can live one more time, I won't kill you." As for coming here, it has nothing to do with you. Bing'er smiled secretly, she was on the rise, how could she let you stop, you are leaving, who will I call you.

The Red Flame Tiger said angrily: "Arrogant boy, I really think you are invincible here. Quickly explain your identity and report the reason, maybe I can let you go again, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if I want to. ”

Bing'er laughed and said, "I can't go, my aunt can't go anywhere, I can't leave where I want to, and I can't say that I can't go." After finishing speaking, Bing'er dodged and suddenly attacked the Red Flame Tiger, and with a flick of the Bingling Sword, a sword shadow slashed through the Red Flame Tiger's eyes.

The Red Flame Tiger hurriedly released his spiritual power, and immediately wrapped his whole body in flames, and suddenly shrank his body to form a huge fireball. After dodging the surprise attack of the Ice Ling Sword, the Red Flame Tiger was not slow, and in an instant, a fireball burned towards the place where Bing'er was.

Bing'er immediately inserted the Ice Ling Sword into the ground, drawing up the underground water, and then the Xuan Han Qi was released, and an ice wall blocked the Red Flame Tiger from moving forward. Holding the sword in his right hand, and with a movement of his left hand, the ice wall spread all over his body along the Red Flame Tiger's fireball, freezing the Red Flame Tiger to a solid ground.

The Red Flame Tiger struggled violently, water and fire were incompatible, and whoever was stronger would win. The spiritual power is released, he doesn't believe in this demon fire, this demon fire that he has cultivated for hundreds of years, can't withstand the cold power of a little girl in the human race.

But the Red Flame Tiger is wrong, this is the cold power of a little human girl, and it is also the power of the cold of the Arctic Ice Field. After a while, the Red Flame Tiger became an ice crystal, the same ice crystal as the ice wall, crystal clear, like a natural ice sculpture of the Red Flame Tiger, ingenious.

Bing'er took a few steps back, and happily looked at the Red Flame Tiger Ice Sculpture, the tenth order, the tenth order began to use a decent spell, the ice sword, the lower grade treasure weapon, and it can also be used. His combat effectiveness was not low, but sure enough, the opponents he met before were too strong, and he had no confidence at all.

Bing'er was still smiling, but she was a little happy, and a little less cold. The Red Flame Tiger also died, and Bing'er's heart seemed to finally begin to be relieved, and a little bit, it began to normalize.

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