As soon as Ding Yan's words came out, the man in black suddenly changed color: "Senior Brother Ding Yan, don't you have any room for maneuver, if you let me go, I can secretly help you deal with Wang Ping and Sun Hao......"

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For Wang Ping and Sun Hao, he wanted to put himself to death twice, and Ding Yan had a strong killing intent for the first time, so he had decided that after the trial was over, he would call his grandfather out of the customs and eradicate the two scourges together.

The man in black's face became ugly, and he said sharply: "Don't force me!" ”

Ding Yan didn't answer expressionlessly, but the increasingly fierce attack in his hand had already responded.

"Okay, okay, this is what you forced me, even if I die, I will pull you on your back." The man in black said hideously, but he regretted it in his heart.

I saw that under his low roar, the bones of his whole body crackled, his body instantly expanded, burly and powerful, tearing his clothes, revealing a gloomy middle-aged face, the hair on his body was getting longer and thicker, and in a blink of an eye, he had become an orc with a hideous face.

"Bestiality."

Ding Yan didn't know much about this technique, but he knew that after performing the beast transformation, his speed, strength, and flexibility would be doubled, and his face was a lot more dignified.

The beastly face of the middle-aged man was vicious, his body exuded a ferocious and violent aura, his eyes were bloodthirsty and crazy, full of murderous intent, and with a wave of his hand, a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Kill."

The middle-aged man held a long knife in his hand and went straight to Ding Yan, the speed was so fast that it approached in an instant, and when he raised his hand, the long knife slashed down, and a cold Bai Sensen knife light attacked Ding Yan.

Ding Yan didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and a fireball hit the opponent.

The middle-aged man didn't dodge or dodge, and slashed at the fireball, only to hear a loud boom and flames rising.

Under the impact of the explosion, the middle-aged man's figure was only slightly stagnant, and the burning of the fire made his body exude the smell of burning hair, and the green smoke curled, looking a little embarrassed, but for him, it was no big deal, and the fierceness in his eyes was even stronger, and he killed Ding Yan again.

All of a sudden, the sword light roared, turning into a knife curtain, as if he wanted to strangle Ding Yan inside.

In this regard, Ding Yan did not underestimate it in the slightest, his body was like a swimming fish, dodging very flexibly, and at the same time, four flying swords flew out of his storage bag, besieging the middle-aged man with a sharp sword light.

The middle-aged man danced a long knife in his hand, opened and closed, and slashed on the flying sword, the flying sword roared lightly, and after being knocked away, he flew back from the new one, and continued to besiege and kill, and it was stalemate and difficult to solve for a while.

Although the middle-aged man has increased his strength through bestiality, there are also drawbacks, and it cannot last forever, and once the beastification ends, it will also make him fall into a period of weakness, which is also a fatal and dangerous period.

Now, his strength is comparable to Ding Yan, if he continues to stalemate like this, the result will be very unfavorable to him, so he has to hurry up and look for an opportunity to kill Ding Yan.

Of course, his angry expression was also accompanied by grievance and helplessness, he was forced to have no way out, so he had to fight to the death.

"Kill!" The middle-aged man let out a long roar, struggled to break free from the encirclement of the flying sword, and rushed towards Ding Yan.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was approaching quickly, Ding Yan, who was waiting for the battle, had an extra flying sword in his hand, took a step forward, and also killed the other party.

Bang!

The swords faced each other, sparks splashed everywhere, and the powerful force of the shock forced each other back a few steps.

When he retreated, the middle-aged man opened his eyes angrily and stared at Ding Yan, and Ding Yan also looked at him coldly.

Suddenly, Ding Yan's hairs suddenly rose, and a death crisis surfaced in his heart, and when he hurriedly dodged sideways, he only felt a chill on his neck, and a wind blade slashed in front of his eyes.

There was an extra blood mark on his neck, overflowing with blood, which was shocking.

Bright plank road, dark Chen Cang!

Ding Yan palpitated, looking at the direction of the middle-aged man, and a terrifying chill was born in his heart, the other party was really ruthless and cunning, compared to himself, he was still too childish.

Looking at Ding Yan, who narrowly escaped a blow, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of unwillingness and hysteria, this was the only way he could think of to kill Ding Yan, but the result was a little bit, just a little bit......

Almost at the same moment, the middle-aged man's backward figure slammed into a roar like a beast, and he swung his knife close to Ding Yan in an instant, not giving him any respite, and unleashed a fierce attack.

Although he was almost killed, Ding Yan was not angry, did not mess up, his expression was cold, and he was more careful and cautious.

Feeling the terrifying killing intent on the other party's body, his body retreated violently, dodging the uncertain sharp sword, with a move of both hands, those flying swords that lost control turned around in unison, and the sword light staggered, blocking the middle and blocking the opponent's offensive trend.

Especially when Ding Yan has a lot of advantages and the middle-aged man has lost the opportunity to sneak attack, he is already in an undefeated situation, which makes the middle-aged man's desire to kill Ding Yan even more urgent, as if he is crazy.

"Give me death!" The middle-aged man was angry and murderous.

Ding Yan's expression did not change much, he snorted coldly, the movements in his hands became a little faster, and the five flying swords hummed loudly, strangling the middle-aged man from different directions.

Under Ding Yan's full effort, the middle-aged man's pressure suddenly doubled, and the five flying swords were erratic, making him lose sight of one or the other, and he was in danger for a while, and it didn't take long for him to start getting injured.

The middle-aged man was tired of coping with the sword light and sword shadow, and he didn't dare to be distracted to use the Wind Blade Technique to sneak attack Ding Yan, otherwise, if he was slightly distracted, I am afraid it would be his end.

As time passed, there were more and more wounds on his body, like a bloody man, bloody, so embarrassed, he was uneasy in his heart, the danger of death was breeding in his heart, and even the fierceness in his eyes was gradually replaced by nervousness.

Beg? Run away?

The middle-aged man's mind swirled with all kinds of thoughts about survival.

At this moment, a flying sword slashed under his ribs, the middle-aged man's heart tightened, and he just wanted to dodge, when suddenly the cold light flashed, another flying sword flew and pointed directly at his throat, menacing......

The middle-aged man, with a low roar, was powerless, allowing the previous flying sword to have an extra wound on his body, and almost all of his energy was focused on this flying sword that went straight to his throat, and the long knife in his hand swung hard, slashing sideways on the flying sword, knocking it out.

After narrowly dodging the blow, the middle-aged man's vicious face loosened slightly, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the expression on his face completely froze, and he slowly lowered his head, and he saw that half of the sword blade was pierced through his chest.

No matter how much he tried to defend himself, he still couldn't prevent this fatal blow in the end.

The other four flying swords were under Ding Yan's control, pointing at each other from afar, as long as he made any abnormal movements, his body would be in a different place.

The middle-aged man stared at Ding Yan with his last strength, his dim eyes were full of inexplicable remorse, and he fell to the ground and died in remorse, until he died, his eyes were still hideous.