The six breaths are rapidly approaching from different directions, this world is not a high demon fairy plane, so it may not be accurate to rely on the breath to perceive the enemy, but when the personal strength reaches the legendary stage, as long as there is some talent in this area, it can also break through the limitations of the world itself, and observe the enemy without seeing it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suppressed by the power of the world, Ling Qi couldn't tell who it was, but he could probably judge the strength of those who were at the level of top heroes and were not weak.

Among them, the fastest one, the agile one is afraid that it is not already super Mai Elf, and the slowest breath is rich and mysterious, and there are vaguely some other flavors, and it is not clear for a while when it is far away.

Soon, Ling Qi, who was standing still in place, no longer needed to rely on his breath to sense the enemy, because the first person had already jumped out of the barracks and attacked with a rolling evil aura!

Ling Qi looked back, and the person who came was not an imaginary elf, but a one-eyed orc with a hideous face, a half-bald skull, and three iron bars on his right eye!

"Roar!!

The orc moved extremely fast, and when he landed, he had to step out of a small pit with every step, and the movement was very loud, and there was a commotion in the military camp in the distance.

Ling Qi squinted his eyes, showing a little interest in this orc, but still didn't turn around to face it.

Although there is no such powerful superlative product in the "research materials" that Saruman provides to himself, he is only heroic...

"Hero?huh~"

The existence represented by several other breaths has also come into sight!

Ling Qi didn't even use the incarnation of the Flame Demon, he still maintained his human form, he turned his head suddenly, his back to the attack, his right hand was raised in a flat position, and he sucked a floating long knife in his palm, and after holding it firmly, he reflexively slashed it!

This spin and slash is not surprising, it is fast, extremely fast, very fast, as fast as lightning, and like a snow horse, a whirlwind, just listen to the sound of the bell, the legendary power burst out, sparks splashed, and the entire head of the huge plate knife in the orc's hand flew out diagonally.

The shattered sky roared and hissed, as if venting the loneliness of not drinking blood for a long time, like thunder, like cold electricity, and slashed towards the target's skull with a bang!

Seeing this, the orc was too late to change his move, but he was still extremely brave, as if he didn't notice that the fatal blow was coming, but instead smiled and increased his strength, and slashed at Ling Qi's neck with a half-cut knife!

Ling Qi's eyes were cold, he pursed his lips and chuckled, the arc of the cracked corners of his mouth became larger and larger, the expression changed from evil to terrifying, and the cracks at the corners of his lips gradually spread to the roots of his ears, like a demon opening a huge kiss, two rows of sharp teeth looming, terrifying and abnormal!

He didn't even dodge, and even swept up against the half-broken plate knife, as if he had crashed into it!

Click!

The two muffled sounds spread almost at the same time, and half of the braincase of the high-ranking hero-level strong orc flew out, and the orange juice-like yellow turbid liquid splashed everywhere, and the white, yellow, and black were mixed together.

The huge broken knife tore Ling Qi's shoulder with a whimpering of inertia, and the jagged blade slashed into most of it, not only was the collarbone directly smashed, but even the heart position was almost smashed!

The astonishment and horror on the orc's face froze, and the two falling eyeballs reflected a calm and unusually pale face.

Ling Qi frowned, he had already returned to his normal expression, and the hideous and terrifying changes and smiles on his face were long gone.

He kicked the orc's corpse open, then stuck the smash into the ground, raised his hand to grasp the back of the heavy serrated knife, and gently pulled the rotten knife out of his shoulder!

With his movements, a handful of blood mist gushed out from the wound on his shoulder, such an injury, ordinary people should have died a long time ago, but he turned a blind eye, as if his body was not his own at all!

The splattered blood mist spontaneously condensed together, like a blood cloud, and when the second and third friends arrived, the blood cloud had already retracted into the body, and even the huge wound had healed and disappeared!

Tearing off the rotten robe on his upper body, Ling Qi listened to the two people rushing out of the barracks head-on, and asked in some kind of words that he was not very familiar with, and he had no intention of responding at all!

The one who comes is not good, the good one does not come, hasn't one person already expressed his attitude before, and besides, his own intention is pure and good?

At the same time, the other three breaths around him stayed out of his sight.

The terrain is rugged and there are many places where you can hide your body. These people misestimated his eyesight, but in fact, he had already seen through Xingzang!

However, although they were no longer visible before, at a glance, they could only distinguish that the three who were behind were not orcs or savages.

The slender and dissipating figure under the three white robes, the graceful demeanor proves that its origin is extraordinary, and the only one that cannot be seen through by himself is among them, and the origin of these people is about to come out.

Is such a blatant alliance despising his insight, or is it simply emboldened?

Ling Qi suddenly raised his head, his expression a little dazed.

The stars in the sky are splendid, somewhat similar to Kalimdo's, equally brilliant, but completely different in nature, not only do he not draw the slightest strength, but there is also a faint rejection and suppression.

He lowered his head and held the knife, and his calm eyes were a little contemplative and a little confused.

All kinds of changes are careless, but they are checked one by one.

The suppression of the world, the change of its essence, the stepping on the territory like a fish in water.

What is he now?

Undead demons, Changeable Kong, or some kind of will... Some kind of existence... An extension?

Unknown extension!

The Juggernaut interprets his bloodline and his origin in the unknown, but he probably knows something.

From beginning to end, he was the only one who was kept in the dark, and he could only prove with his own experience that this was definitely not a glorious thing!

Ling Qi's personality is prone to extremes, which is cultivated by his childhood experience, and he no longer thinks about those problems for a moment, he believes in pragmatism and take-it-or-leave-it.

With a naked and sturdy upper body, the delicate and smooth skin of the whole body gradually cracked, and the rich golden red light shined through!

But in an instant, a tall and handsome man became a taller golden-red god, the whole body seemed to be a sculpture, and it was like pouring tung oil, the red gold-like complexion was radiant, every tendon under the skin, every hair on the body surface, all showed strength and fitness, and every hole revealed a majestic breath of war!

"The real body..."

Ling Qi thought silently in his heart, and instantly turned into a golden red lightning, and the long knife that accompanied the broken sky for a long time also seemed to be plated with a layer of brilliant golden light, with a roaring momentum, towards the two orc savage powerhouses who were a little stunned!

On the ground, the voodoo thistle, which had not been destroyed in the slightest between movements, seemed to be crushed by a 10,000-ton weight this time, and it was torn apart by the raging hurricane with a snap of its fingers, turned into paste, and was squeezed into the gap together with the soil that burst out after the ground cracked.

Ling Qi didn't make any sound, the roaring air became the best battle cry, the man and beast were suddenly attacked, and they were about to retreat, being urged by the tyrannical and manic aura, but somehow it turned into the will to charge!

There was a more intensive sound of trumpets in the barracks, and a large number of crows rose into the air to the south, and large swaths of iron-billed crows soared into the air, like dark clouds surging, and like smoke and dust rising into the sky when a volcano erupted!

Ling Qi smiled, his naked and provocative expression, at this time, under the shroud of golden red light, he looked a little sacred.

"Median Legend Peak!"

Thinking in his heart, Ling Qi's right hand had already slashed at the slow-moving savage leader, and at some point in his left hand, there was a long knife with smooth and graceful curves, like a dancing straight stab at the neck of an orc powerhouse!

His current movements, the twists and turns between his moves, would have been shocked and stunned if Renalt, the captain of the Blade Guardians who had been shocked by him, saw it.

This level of knife technique, even without any discipline, is already perfect and almost instinctive. The most effective attack is not a change of moves, let alone the return of Dugu Jiujian's sister Lixun, but an instinctive fight.

A tool that can kill is a good weapon, and a move that can kill is a good move. No matter how wonderful the move is, it can't withstand a blow at will, and it is heartfelt and stopping.

Without the slightest accident, the head of the savage commander full of battle intent flew into the sky, and the orc powerhouse who was still shouting and provoking and cursing and scolding in dark words was also pierced in the neck.

Plop plop, two corpses fell!

The three surrounding auras began to retreat, and the siege had just formed, and it was immediately broken. Besieging the legend with heroes was originally a head-killing business. Or maybe they didn't know their true strength at all?

The crows in the distant sky are still hovering in search of their targets before they know that their owners are dead, and these beasts are difficult to control finely once they are released.

A dozen orc soldiers rushed out of the camp, screaming and rushing towards the only striking light source in the night.

The corpses that fell to the ground didn't seem to scare them at all, maybe they hadn't seen it yet.

Flocks of crows whistling down to help. They converged into a black wind, the shattered ground was blown up with a tall yellow dust, and the grassland farther away was more like a green cloth, with cascading folds.

One of the fastest orc warriors, the rotten knife he raised easily tore through the golden red light, and the tall and terrifying hazy human form suddenly turned into pieces!

A few miles away, in the night wind, a gray wolf shuttled and galloped, galloping against the wind, looking like a god walking on grass from a distance!

This wolf was huge, more than two feet long at the head and tail, and six feet high at the shoulders, which was even bigger than a tiger and a lion!

The gray wolf suddenly crushed a handful of artemisia grass, and the vigorous figure jumped into the air, and when it landed, it boomed, but for some reason it turned into a huge brown bear!

The brown bear man stood up, nearly eight feet tall, and roared in the air.

"Skin-changing people... Inferior Legend!"

Ling Qi thought silently in his heart, lowered his forelimbs, and the thick bear claws immediately tore the ground!

It suddenly pounced and bit again, and a large white light was immediately exposed in the air in front of it, and if a holy angel came, behind the white light was a terrifying curse of some ancient language, and a rain of blood!

The brown bear leaned forward again, the white light was extinguished, and there was a corpse with twisted limbs in the air, this corpse was still twitching on the ground, and its face was stained with blood, which seemed to be an old man with white hair.

Ling Qi rushed forward and folded, and the brown bear's body turned around and turned around.

Its powerful hind limbs trampled the corpse to pieces, swooped up, and was still in mid-air, when it heard an eagle's cry, a pair of huge wings appeared behind it, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a goshawk with a wingspan of ten meters, soaring upward!