Hurricanes seem to have been with the ancestors of the sky since ancient times. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It represents the unyielding nature of the human world to the sky, spinning at an extremely fast speed, and at its top, forming the sharpest sword edge.

Zhang Chao's hair was a little curly, and his trench coat turned into a burning flame, and he seemed to feel that it was the sun that he couldn't touch.

Reason told him he should run away, but he really wanted to swing the sword.

He looked down at An Naihe, who was dead, but with a smile on his lips and his eyes fixed on the sky, and he suddenly felt that this person was really annoying—he didn't want him to do it.

It's as simple as that, so he's like a praying mantis in a car, using his slender arms to lift up a hurricane and block the stars.

......

Rengar put down the corpse he was carrying early, it was a gold-level powerhouse, but it felt that he was simply insulting the word gold.

Because it saw the starlight and hurricanes raging in the sky, and compared to them, this man was really just garbage.

So it found a safe place and began to look up, its battle ending so quickly that it was like a top-notch assassin, killed in one blow.

Therefore, it had enough leisure and time to observe the confrontation between Zhang Chao and another golden powerhouse, so it was annoyed to find that the gap between itself and Zhang Chao not only did not widen, but became farther and farther away.

With its eyes blank, it seemed to see the figure of Zhang Chao's moth fighting the fire, so it stood up a little anxiously and rushed towards the tornado that was constantly shrinking under the power of the starlight.

However, just as it crossed a vine and continued to move forward, its powerful beast instinct suddenly awakened.

Dangerous! Very dangerous! A premonition like a pinprick pierced its mind, and it suddenly lowered its head.

Whoosh—it was a searing bullet that radiated a rich runic energy, grazing the edge of its hair, rising as a scorching smell rose, and it knew it was dead just one step away.

Like its mother, die at the hands of these damned humans.

Ignoring the thorns and thorns, Reingar was short and instantly burrowed into a bush.

It no longer thinks about the confrontation between Zhang Chao and his opponent, because it has no room to think about it, and at this moment, it can only choose to believe in Zhang Chao, in this nominal master, in the actual sense of the adoptive father.

"Hopefully, the one who comes from the battlefield will be you. "Silently, it closed all its breathing, its blood flow almost stopped, and its body temperature dropped to the point where it was the same as its surroundings.

Vincent slowly raised the sniper rifle in his hand, he spit out the cigar in his mouth, and sneered: "Villa, this waste, will actually die at the hands of a brute...... It's Anaihe, and his strength is a little unexpected. ”

"Still, with such an attack, I don't believe you'll survive. ”

Vincent turned on his eagle vision again, and the whole world began to become clear in his eyes.

"You wastes living in comfort, how can you understand my hardships. ”

Vincent smiled bloodthirsty, he had been touching a gun since he was 3 years old, in the city-state of Zaun, he was the rat who lived at the bottom, but he always called himself a wolf, because the rat that survived in that environment would be more ferocious than a wolf.

"So, where is a mere hound like a wolf in the steppe?"

He didn't know that Rengar was not a hound, but a real moonlight white lion, its hair may be due to mutation, or it may be due to gender, but this does not change in the slightest, it is one of the overlords of the southern jungle - the moonlight white lion!

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The sound of a war drum's heartbeat rang out as Vincent stepped into a woodland, and it came without warning, like a dead thing bursting with boiling blood, and then turning into a ferocious beast to devour him.

In fact, it was precisely because of this that at the moment when Vincent had just pulled the trigger, a sharp bone knife had already pierced him in the chest.

Vincent's heart was in fear, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness, but in fear, he vented his emotions like dynamite.

"This kind of ...... I haven't felt the feeling of being treated as a prey for a long time. ”

He licked his lips trembling with fear, and in the depths of his memory, the once familiar memories of the battle resurfaced.

So he rolled on his side, dodged a noose from nowhere, got down on one knee, aim, fired!

Searing bullets erupted from a silver-white sniper rifle covered with mystical runes, and the next moment, a blood flower burst out of thin air.

"Found you. Vincent laughed, and then, two shots, the first bullet flew straight towards the location where the blood flower exploded, but in the next moment, it was actually hit by the second bullet in the tail, and then made a strange turn, and once again exploded a blood flower in the air.

He staggered and picked up two bullets from the ground, and there was still a smell of blood dripping from them.

"The hunt has begun!" he followed the bloodstains, little by little, his back was already covered with sweat.

"Yes, the hunt has just begun!" Reingar's amber beast pupils narrowed, as if an inverted cross had appeared in it, as strange as a demon.

On its shoulder, blood was pouring from two wounds, but it didn't care—it was craving the blood of its rival, a prey worth hunting.

"I'm going to use your head to hold sweet blood wine - whether that guy Zhang Chao drinks it or not. ”

Its eyes suddenly closed, and the jungle turned into darkness, and there was no more light.

......

In the sky, you can still see the hurricane waving, like a real weapon, wielding it in the hands of the gods.

It was fighting against the magnifying stars in the sky, and although it wasn't true, the brilliance of the stars became terrifying under the power of Annai.

Zhang Chao knelt on the ground, as if an invisible boulder was crushing him.

However, as the power erupted in his body, gathering into his hands, he began to stand up in the hurricane of one of the elder's ten swords, as if he were carrying a mountain to catch up with the mountain.

The system, which had not spoken for a long time, seemed to let out a light sigh, but Zhang Chao didn't notice it, because at this moment, he had nothing outside his heart.

In his eyes that shimmered with two points of fire, he could only see the bright starlight that was gradually shattering the hurricane.

The figure of the Star Casting Dragon King dissipated, but the starlight it left behind seemed to be more condensed, turning into a tide like ocean waves, washing down.

"I seem to be losing......" Zhang Chao muttered to himself, "but I don't want to lose, I want to win." ”

It was as if he saw the man standing in front of him again, sternly reprimanding him with an infinite past.

"Don't fall me, the name of the Wind Sword Hero - don't fall me, the name of the Wind Resisting Swordsmanship. ”

It seemed that he heard him whispering like this, so he nodded silently.

"I'm going to win. ”

Under the starlight, the two bright eyes are as bright as the other two stars, just as bright.