Wedge: Sometimes you can't blame the protagonist for being too perverted, but the opponent is a pervert, and he can only be more perverted

A little chill fell on the top of his head, and the red pupil's body retreated, but the attack he felt did not come, and this feeling suddenly came out of his back. The perverted reflex arc of the red pupil made a dodging movement as his body retreated, this time a white blade could have stabbed under his armpit, if it wasn't for the slight dodge of the body, this sword would have pierced through the heart.

Chisheng pupils flashed to the side, a red figure followed one after another, and the white sword slashed at his shoulder from top to bottom, not in a hurry to dodge, the spiritual power in his hand condensed into a blade to meet it. There was a light sword roar, and the white blade directly cut off his spirit sword and landed on the shoulder bone. The chill of Tianling's pregnancy surged up, and he wanted to condense the white sword on his shoulder, but the other party dragged the mud and water at all, and immediately drew the sword and retreated as soon as he succeeded, and the next target was the right shoulder of Chisheng Hitomi. "Hmph, do you want to compare speed", Chisheng Tong snorted coldly, and the spirit stacking technique and palm scales instantly urged, and the whole person disappeared in place.

The ensuing confrontation had exceeded the speed of the naked eye, and the soldiers under the mountain of corpses could not see anything, except for the spiritual power generated by the collision again and again, and the piles of corpses turning into blood and water little by little, they could not see anything else. The whole battle was only known best to Hitomi Chisheng, and after his speed increased greatly, he finally saw his opponent clearly. The other party was dressed in a red robe, no armor, half of his face was blood red, half was black, if he hadn't clearly seen that it was a human face, I'm afraid he would have thought it was a mask.

The two of them clashed at great speed, swinging hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye, each sword was of equal strength, Chisheng Hitomi had been using a sword, and he asked himself that the attack angle and skill of using the sword were the most tricky, but this person was not inferior to him in the slightest. The white long sword is ghostly, and the red pupils are even downwind, and once the opponent with the same speed is restrained by a move, he will be restrained everywhere, so he must find the initiative by surprise no matter what. And the other party is not a fool, when he finds the initiative, it is the best opportunity for the other party to attack, and both of them are waiting for the best time.

On the other side, the entire squad is fighting to the death, and the Wind Army is known for its swiftness, although it can't kill every hit with one enemy and ten, it can also ensure its own safety. In addition, the team has been training and fighting all year round, and the tacit understanding of each soldier is quite high, although it cannot be done with one enemy hundred, but with four can be against three hundred and four hundred, which is the improvement brought by the tacit understanding of cooperation and operation. As for General Wang Ming and the others, they were also under great pressure, each of them faced three or four captains of the Scorpion Clan, this is still not counting soldiers, they didn't know how many people they killed in the siege, they were all red-eyed, as long as the people who came up to them killed without thinking.

Compared with everyone, Xuan'er and Bai Xian are the most relaxed, the former's strength has long exceeded the level of the captain, but she is also ruthless in the battlefield, ruthlessly harvesting the enemy's life. As for the white string, it is almost a vacuum, no one can keep up with its speed, and it is not wreaking havoc and killing people everywhere, the task given to it by the red pupil is to wander between the squads and bring the squads together. Because in a battle with a surprising number of people, being separated and isolated is the biggest taboo, that is, the so-called loose sand, Bai Xian is responsible for resolving the team that was separated and besieged, and always maintaining the entire Fengkan team to fight with people within a certain range.

The battlefield was pulled back to Chisheng Hitomi's side again, and the confrontation between the two had lasted for fifty breaths, and the armor of Chisheng Hitomi's body was shattered in many places, and his body was also covered with bruises. On the other hand, the other party, except for the corner of the robe that was cut off, the whole person was not hurt at all, Chisheng Hitomi gritted his teeth and dodged a sword, and the white sword pierced his helmet and left a bloody mark on his face. There is no way to avoid it, and if it goes on like this, his face will be exposed, and Chisheng Hitomi swung three swords to force the other party away, and the force under his feet quickly widened the distance. How could the other party give him a chance to breathe, and immediately chased after him, Chisheng Tong put away the long sword in his hand and ran wildly, and the people behind him pressed forward step by step.

Suddenly, the red life pupil who had been running wildly stopped at his feet, and he actually ignored the long sword stabbed from the back of the heart and stopped in place, even so the opponent did not hesitate, because he was extremely confident in his sword, and anyone who used the sword would not hesitate in the face of such a target. The long sword was approaching, and now even if Chisheng Hitomi turned around, it would be useless, he no longer had any distance to draw the sword, but Chisheng Hitomi still did not move, and all the soldiers of the scorpion clan stared at him intently. "I haven't used this for a long time", Chisheng Hitomi suddenly turned around, and the spiritual power in his abdomen was all accumulated on the tip of his right index finger, and when the long sword was close to his chest, he stretched out his right index finger and swung it from the bottom to the top. At the same time, the illusion sword condensed a long sword in his left hand.

Everyone held their breath, and Zi Yue on the mountain peak also hugged her arms with interest, and a crisp collision sound sounded in her ears, and at the same time, a popping sound followed. The corners of Ziyue's eyes opened, and all the scorpion soldiers were dumbfounded, and the right hand of Chisheng Hitomi maintained the posture of the index finger behind the sleeve pointing diagonally into the sky, and a man in red stood in front of him with his arm raised. A white long sword fell vertically from the air and plunged into the sand in the distance, but the spiritual power of Chisheng Hitomi's left hand submerged into the opponent's chest, and the tip of the sword stabbed out from behind with blood.

"What!", everyone was taken aback, Zi Yue on the top of the mountain held her arm unconsciously and unconsciously let go, looking at the finger pointing to the sky that was still glowing slightly, her eyes showed a different color. "Yang Ming was actually stabbed!", the gaze of the other person beside him also fell on Chisheng Hitomi's finger, which actually picked Yang Ming's Yangquan White Sword, which had to be said to be too unexpected. Chisheng Hitomi's left hand slashed hard, thinking that the Wind Disillusionment Finger could dissect the opponent's body after picking up the white sword, but then a strange scene happened. Yang Ming's black and white face suddenly began to distort, and his entire body seemed to melt, "Not good!", Chisheng Hitomi reacted instantly, the spiritual power in his hand was instantly retracted, and his steps immediately retreated. But it was too late, Yang Ming's face flew out alive and landed heavily on Chisheng Hitomi's chest.

The retreating Chisheng Hitomi was caught off guard, and his whole body lost its balance and flew out, "You can actually stab me, you are indeed a good opponent", Yang Ming's face distorted for a while, and finally returned to its original state, and the wound left by the body piercing also disappeared without a trace. "Ahem...... This grimace is really scary", Chisheng Tong stood up with his chest covered, and the purple-black evil aura emanating from his whole body, "You can still stand up after being poisoned by the yin and yang scorpion tail, you are really surprising", Yang Ming's face froze. "I'm sorry, this bit of poison is not in my body", Chisheng Hitomi said, "yes, then try again", Yang Ming disappeared in place with an arrow step. "Hmph, that's what I mean", Chisheng Hitomi was not to be outdone, and rushed forward with the spiritual power of the blue sky, Yang Ming's red face disappeared, and only half of his face was left under the red robe, and then a red dragon appeared behind him.

It is said that it is a giant dragon, in addition to exuding the breath of a dragon on its body, and its body has a dragon shape, the whole head is basically the appearance of a scorpion, the tip of the huge tail is also a scorpion tail, and a pair of feet have turned into forelimbs, which is a scorpion dragon. Qigang fist's arm condensed, the two people wanted to catch it in the middle, Yang Ming also punched, and at the same time, the scorpion dragon behind him raised the dragon claw and slapped it, and the two coincided together to burst out with infinite power. A violent explosion set off terrifying fluctuations, everyone retreated, the dragon claws and fists were frozen in mid-air, the red scorpion dragon's dragon eyes lit up slightly, and a cold light was terrifying. The red dragon let out a roar, the huge tail stung upside down, and the red pupil's face sank, this person is not the Spirit Emperor, so this red dragon should be a physical technique, but the other party's body did not move at all, why did the condensation form move. If this is a spiritual thought, it is impossible to condense it, everything is so weird with this person, Chisheng Hitomi raised another punch with his left hand, and then dodged with the force of the rebound.

The huge tail sting fell, Chisheng Hitomi jumped on the dragon, Yang Ming actually dodged and chased after it, Chisheng Hitomi returned to his giant sword, and his spiritual power dug up the giant sword, facing the chasing tail sting, the giant sword swung out fiercely. The terrifying force rebounded, and the giant sword pulled him back, and at this time, Yang Ming also picked up his sword and chased it in front of him. "Damn, is this really a condensation", the huge scorpion dragon flipped its head with its wings instigated, "I can't get you yet." Qinglin~", Chisheng Pupil clasped his hands together, the blue light in his eyebrows appeared thunderily, and the cyan unicorn resurfaced on this battlefield full of bloody smell. The rumbling thunder fell, and the area around the red pupil became a minefield, and Yang Ming, who rushed over, had to pull out, and the huge scorpion dragon was not afraid to break into the minefield directly, and the thunder fell on it without any effect.

"I see, it turned out to be not a condensation type", Chisheng Hitomi finally understood, this thing was not a condensation type, but a real spirit beast, Yang Ming did not answer, his eyes were staring at this Qinglin, who could control the condensation type of thunder - to be honest, he was very red-eyed. "Since you won't come in, then let me send it out", Chisheng Hitomi's spiritual power giant hand held the giant sword and rushed forward, his dexterous body jumped in the minefield, and the scorpion dragon let out a roar and slapped its claws down. The giant sword was provoked from the bottom to the top, and the power of the split light fleumatic rebound directly bounced the dragon claws, the dragon body lost its balance, and the red sheng pupil jumped up in pursuit of the victory, and the giant sword was full of strength and held high above his head.

The scorpion dragon instigated its wings and set off a storm to stabilize its huge body, but the sword of the red pupil had already fallen on top of its head, and its huge dragon head could not avoid it. This sword fell with a penetrating sound of breaking through the air, and if it was cut off, I was afraid that the dragon's head would be smashed. At this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred, and the giant sword in Chisheng Hitomi's hand was stuck by something before it fell on the head of the red dragon, which was like standing at the door and raising a stick high to hit something outside the door, no matter how much power was accumulated, but in the end it was stuck by the door frame in the middle, then these powers were in vain.

Now this is exactly the case, something directly blocked the giant sword in the middle, and then a black figure flashed, Chisheng Hitomi immediately gathered his spiritual power, put the giant sword in front of him to resist, and the huge force collided with the sword body, and he smashed to the ground again. The power of this shock is not small, the condensed palm of Chisheng Hitomi holding the hilt of the sword is shattered, and this power even extends to the body, and there is a slight vibration in all internal organs. However, he didn't have time to care about his body, a hundred breaths had passed, and the first thing he did after landing was to look up, looking at the air where the giant sword had just been stuck, and a huge black scorpion dragon stared at him with dragon eyes. "It turned out to be ~ double beast body!!".