This was Ouyang Ting's subconscious exclamation.

But he didn't dare to be sure, because an earthy yellow cyclone above the spirit regret was spinning incessantly, and the majestic aura around him continued to converge with the cyclone.

He had only seen others open the abdominal chakra first, just like the barbarian head, and the four chakra cyclones all started from the abdomen and went vertically upwards.

Could it be that this spirit race is different from the way of opening the chakra?

When the Lingxiao Lingsha brothers and sisters separated, they might not be able to see how strange they were. But when they really cooperated, it really made Ouyang Ting feel what it meant to fight.

After the spirit shake broke out in full force, it roared and rushed out with the earth waves.

A wave of earth made the group of spirit beasts that rushed to kill suddenly overturned a lot, and just as they stood up and prepared to pounce, the beast's eyes were raised, and there was an iron tower-like man in front of them.

Of course, what makes them most memorable should be the punching bag-sized fist!

The layers of aura on the Spirit's arms were covered, just like the terrifyingly strong forearms of the orangutan.

There is also an aura running through the legs, and when you step on the ground, the soil will burst out with strange mud pillar spikes.

As soon as he rushed in, the entire group of spirit beasts suddenly turned over on his back.

With Lingxiao by his side, Lingsha didn't worry about any attacks falling on him at all.

Clusters of vine branches and roots that erupted beneath the ground were as strange as spikes, directly swinging away all the spirit beasts that wanted to approach or sneak up on them.

Spirit beasts also belong to the bloodline awakening layer, and although their claws are sharp, they can't completely break the dense vine branches.

In this alternation, the spirit rage became more and more courageous. Every time he attacks with his fists and feet, there will be a terrible beast howl in response, and Ouyang Ting can't wait to exchange this ability with him.

Spirit Clan Lux! is really domineering.

Ling Zhen temporarily blocked the dozens of spirit beasts with a one-person overlord, Ouyang Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, and set his eyes on the four beast masters who straddled the beasts' backs.

The four of them saw that the spirit was fierce and fierce, and the spirit beast could not break through for a while. Glancing at each other, only one person was left to command the beasts, and the other three continued to rush towards Ouyang Ting.

"Looks like it's time for you to see the real art of sticking. Ouyang Ting smiled slightly, but he didn't panic at all when he saw them rushing over.

Although the old masters of the two clans are unlucky enough to be killed by him, but people are like this, once they have killed the chakra-level, they will have an inexplicable confidence in their hearts for the existence of the same level as themselves.

This kind of vision is the improvement of vision. No, it's called domineering... Anyway, that's what Ouyang Ting thinks now.

You guys... Not my opponent!

"Are you forced to be possessed by the gods?" The weak chicken was a little blind, and the three of them were about to rush to the front of them.

This product is full of clouds and light winds, caressing the fire fork with one hand, and looks like a master's lonely hair like snow.... Lingxiao went to fight with her brother, who are you preparing for a poignant parting?

"Don't panic, watch me take their heads with a snap of my fingers!" Ouyang Ting laughed, and suddenly burst out with a strong blood qi power around his body.

Novels shape dreams, and he has read a lot of classics handed down before the catastrophe.

Among them, his favorite ones are those generals who look down on the world, I saw him shouting with a stick in one hand, and the old man rushed straight to the barbarian who rushed to the front.

"Come on!"

The barbarian was not slow to react, and when he saw Ouyang Ting pounce, he pulled out his waist knife with both hands and was a vertical slash.

Ouyang Ting's front foot touched the head of the bull beast under his crotch, and with a twist of his body, he once again pulled up the three-inch fire fork in his hand and swept through the air.

"Smack". The weak chicken flew after him, his paws clasped on his shoulders and he was speechless, and the stick hit the barbarian in the face. When did this kid develop this bad habit?

Ouyang Ting's stick was drawn firmly, and the barbarian accelerated with his own collision, "Huh." A bloody howl came out of his mouth, and he fell directly from the beast's back.

After awakening the bloodline, the power is multiplied and growing. As soon as Ouyang Ting landed, he hit the head of the brute bull who had just stopped.

"Bang", the man-tall bull was kicked by him, and his whole body turned over and "mooed". Fell.

The two people who were killed with their hind feet kept slashing with the momentum of brute beasts with their scimitars, trying to save the barbarian who fell to the ground, but they were all swept away by Ouyang Ting with the power of a fire fork.

The wounded brute was stamped on the chest by the corner of him, and the man was hit hard in the face, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and spitting out a few bloody teeth, which was very miserable.

However, after he fell to the ground, he was even more miserable, in order to prevent him from hurting people. Ouyang Ting would quickly pestle him with a fire fork every time he swung away the blades of the other two, or stomped on him again.

"Kill me!" roared the barbarian at his feet, unable to stand the insulting abuse.

Who knew that Ouyang Ting didn't have time to pay attention to him at this time, the two of them were charging too fast, and there were still brute beasts and spirit beasts around him from time to time, he was really too busy.

This is why the clan wall is so important when the human race faces the attack of the beasts, once in the midst of the beasts, the fangs and claws that come one after another in all directions are really unguardable.

People like Ouyang Ting who are alert, and there are even more weak chickens who remind him from time to time, all make him a little dizzy and dazzled.

If it is changed to other high-grade awakened robes, I am afraid that it will already be bloodstained on the spot at this time!

"Be careful!" at this moment, the weak chicken exclaimed.

Ouyang Ting's ears suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking the air, and he was shocked in his heart, and he subconsciously flashed.

There was a muffled "poof".

"Ahh

"Ouyang Ting!" Ling Xiao was paying attention to him all the time, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw him suddenly hit hard.

Ouyang Ting turned his face in disbelief to look at his shoulder, and on his left shoulder, an arrow was driven deep into the flesh. Bursts of blood soaked the black undershirt.

Where did the arrows come from!

He then glanced at it, and in the distance, the Zhang Breaking Wind was constantly changing directions in the dense forest on the right side of the large battalion of warriors.

The arrows that break through the wind take away the lives of an orc waiting for an opportunity to attack every time they sound.

Not him. This was Ouyang Ting's judgment in an instant! Because his location was too far away from him, even if he shot an arrow, he would not leave such an arrow wound on his body.

The arrows on his shoulders had pierced, and the tip of the bloody sword was exposed, dripping with blood.

"Good opportunity!" the two barbarians looked ecstatic when they saw that he was injured, and drove the brute beasts under them to rush towards him.

"Damn!" Ouyang Ting had a smooth journey and was hurt like this, and the rolling blood not only stimulated the barbarian, but also stimulated him.

Under the surging anger, Ouyang Ting held the fire fork in his right hand and straightened his waist suddenly, and a blue and red color flashed in his eyes.

"Die!" the two orcs lifted the reins with one hand on top of the brute beast, and under the hook of their bodies, two sword lights in their hands drew a cruel arc from the bottom up. is bound to cut Ouyang Ting in two sections.

"Die!! roared, and the blood totem hidden under the turban stimulated the blood all over his body.

"Qiang Qiang..."The knife and stick between the electric light and flint are opposite, and one force will drop ten!

Even though he was injured, the stick that Ouyang Ting frantically swung out when his bloodline exploded was still a blow that he couldn't resist at the same level.

The two cold lights collided with his dark red fire fork, and the two scimitars were directly shattered into pieces in the starlight.

There was a muffled sound of "poof, poof", and the fragments flew and knocked the two barbarians directly off the back of the brute.

Even the two brute beasts were blasted with several deep wounds that could be seen by the flying blades.

"Whew!" the brute roared in pain and fled, leaving only two brutes to lie on the ground groaning profusely in blood.

The fire fork of "Dong" was inserted vertically into the ground, and Ouyang Ting gasped and half-knelt on the ground.

Lingxiao rushed over and grabbed his shoulder, and under the touch, her hands were covered with blood and she couldn't help but ask in a panic, "How are you!"

"It's out of the way..."Ouyang Ting pulled out a smile, at this moment, his qi and blood were a little weak, his back and shoulders were cold and numb after the pain, and he didn't feel much pain.

"Quick, I'll bandage it for you. ”

Lingxiao took out a silk scarf from his arms and wanted to help him stop the bleeding, but his back and shoulders were blurred with flesh and blood. In particular, the arrow on her shoulder was still deeply embedded in the flesh, and she didn't know where to start for a while.

At this moment, in a trance, Ouyang Ting's ears sounded again.

"Made, come back !!," he reacted quickly, grabbed Lingxiao and rolled it to the side.

"Duh~~" There was a muffled sound, and an arrow was fiercely inserted into the position where Ouyang Ting was kneeling, if it was half a minute slower...

This is for him! A cold light flashed in Ouyang Ting's eyes. If he had fought with the barbarians before, there was still a possibility of a mistake.

However, at this moment, this arrow has completely exposed the archer's mind.

"Who the hell is !! Made, there is a kind of coming out to fight with you Ouyang Xiaoye, what kind of ability is it to hurt people with secret arrows!"

Ouyang Ting's roar spread far and wide, and even the people in the battle couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhang Pofeng looked at it for the first time, and when he saw the arrow on Ouyang Ting's shoulder and the arrow nailed to the ground next to him, he didn't say anything. It's just that with a complicated face, he raised his arrow and shot at a brute beast.

"Phew!" Liao Fan and the others fought bitterly with the clan leader and didn't dare to be distracted, but they clearly saw something at a glance, and spat angrily.

In the middle of the night, a chuckle came out from the dense forest on the other side: "Oh, sorry, I missed the shot." ”

Ouyang Ting's eyes narrowed, and he looked over with an unkind face, it was a man's voice. What annoyed him was that the man's tone was full of ridicule, and there was no sign of guilt.

I saw that on a tree about two hundred meters away from Ouyang Ting and the others, a young man in black armor slowly stood up.

The shooter, the black robe and iron armor, is no different from the wind-breaking outfit. Zhang's archers, the right battalion?

But why did he kill me?