Zhong Lan's momentum changed suddenly, and she stood in the distance with her bare hands. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the flame burst out from his eye, the bandage tied to his right eye was instantly burned clean, and even the air around him burst out with small flames.

As she quickly disappeared from the spot, she could only see a vague shadow in the air, and the golden light and fire crossed an arc in the air, like the tears of the sun, shining incredibly.

Zhong Lan is very fast, but the gray tone is not the average player. Just as Zhong Lan disappeared, he grabbed the long sword in his hand with one hand and held it horizontally in front of him.

And when Zhong Lan's flames smashed at a distance of about ten meters around the gray tone, a translucent cover suddenly appeared out of thin air, and it was directly absorbed by the light and fire, and after the collision, the protective cover shattered, and Zhong Lan's first-hand attack was also stopped.

Zhong Lan, who disappeared in an instant, naturally didn't get close to the gray tone, she was going to play agile mage instead of meat shield melee combat, so she was using the time she disappeared to hide herself in the surrounding trees and jungles.

She carefully curled up on the branch, calmly and carefully watching the movements in gray tones.

"Come out. Do you want to be a shrunken turtle now? Gray snorted coldly, and scolded, "Luminosity, you shouldn't be able to do this, right?" ”

Zhong Lan didn't squeak, and the gray tone didn't act rashly.

The two sides maintained a pause for more than ten seconds, and Gray Tone lifted the sword in his hand, only to see him mutter a few times, and the long sword was full of light, dispersing a lot of fog around him, and at this time, Gray Tone opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes were a little golden.

The white-eyed Taoist exclaimed: "Heavenly Eye! ”

What the Heavenly Eye was, the Baimei Daoist didn't have time to explain, and Zhong Lan didn't know it either.

But soon, she knew what it was?

The gray-toned Sky Eye opened, and a pair of golden eyes looked around, and finally stopped in the direction of the tree where Zhong Lan was staying. Zhong Lan's intuition was not good, so he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't prevent this gray-toned stepping sword from flying, holding the magic trick in his hand, and he directly blew up the tree that Zhong Lan was dodging.

Fortunately, Zhong Lan reacted quickly, and at this moment, she disappeared in place.

"You can't escape." With a golden light in his gray eyes, the long sword in his hand sensed the master's heart, and the sword qi turned into shape, and it was a full dozens of meters long, standing on the ground, pointing straight to the sky.

He swung his sword and swept it, only to hear a "bang", and the tall trees in the jungle were cut in half in an instant, and Zhong Lan hidden in them had nothing to hide.

Zhong Lan didn't see a trace of fear on his face, but smiled: "It's really a good skill." It's barely worth my all. ”

"There is a price to be paid for speaking big."

As soon as the words fell, Gray Tone rushed in the direction of Zhong Lan with a long sword in one hand, and Zhong Lan did not move, standing quietly in place, as if waiting for not an enemy, but a friend to hug.

But in an instant, the bright light of the fire burned half the sky.

Zhong Lan made a saluting motion, and pointed his two fingers together to his head, and at the same time, the light in his eyes seemed to be strongly stimulated, and it spread in an instant.

This is precisely in the depths of the jungle, and the fire is together, and the next second the surrounding area becomes a sea of fire.

Straight hit the gray tone by surprise.

"An unquenchable flame." Zhong Lan said lightly, and snapped his fingers at the same time.

The monstrous flames were even more exciting, and it was only then that she took out her dagger and scimitar, and walked step by step towards the gray hue surrounded by flames.

Of course, she would not underestimate the gray tone, she had already experienced the lesson of blood, how could she underestimate any player. Even if it is killed, it must be killed carefully.

The dagger in her hand swirled around in the palm of her hand, pointing straight ahead, and just as Zhong Lan was about to step into the flames, a figure stepped out of it.

"Gray tones?" Zhong Lan snorted and took a few steps back.

The gray tone looked very miserable, and the clothes on his upper body were almost burned to shreds, but what protected him from the sea of fire was a halo of light.

A golden halo surrounded him, hugging the flames that could not be extinguished, and the flames that could not be extinguished were gathering the soul color of the halo little by little.

Only then did Zhong Lan notice that the sword in Gray's hand had disappeared.

And the gray tone of the gloomy face actually burst out with more than ten times the killing intent and murderous aura than before, and this fierce momentum almost made it difficult for Zhong Lan to breathe.

An unexpectedly formidable opponent.

Zhong Lan thought to herself.

Her inner desire to fight was completely ignited.

The gray hue stood on the periphery of the flames, and at the same time, the halo on his body became transparent.

"That's my sword," he said, "and my soul. I gave the sword a spirit, and this sword spirit was destroyed by you today, should you pay anything? ”

Zhong Lan smiled: "We are already in a game of life. Either you die or I die. ”

"Without the Sword Spirit, I'm a corpse." As he spoke, the color on his gray face became more and more gloomy.

It's very gloomy, it's terrifying.

The monstrous killing intent was almost spreading throughout the jungle, and even Zhong Lan's momentum was suppressed in an instant.

Maybe that's the real gray tone.

Zhong Lan has long said: they are the same kind of people. The same is suitable for living in the shadows, holding the hilt of a bloody knife, hiding in the corner and reaping life wantonly.

It's just that Zhong Lan covers it up with the honor of the king, and the gray tone changes with loyalty and faith in the sword.

In fact, the essence of the two people is exactly the same.

Zhong Lan smiled but said nothing.

The gray tone was out of the normal category, he stopped, a pair of fierce eyes were aimed at Zhong Lan's direction, his fingers crossed an arc in the air, and a crack appeared out of thin air, and he pulled out a sword from it, which was exactly the same as before.

It's just that the difference between the two is that this sword is much inferior to the previous sword at first glance.

The sword has a soul, but this sword has no soul.

The same appearance, but a different sword.

The gray tone bit his finger and poked it on his forehead, and he was about to point at the sword, but this action was difficult to move.

Zhong Lan's voice came at this moment, and she smiled: "You don't think I'll let you amplify your moves, right?" ”

Gray asked, "Since I'm defeated, you can kill me!" ”

"No, you are my enemy, but we can be friends." Zhong Lan bit down on the pronunciation of the word "friend", and said with a smile, "What you want is the control of the immortal cultivation world, and I have the control of the black and white world, it is reasonable and reasonable, we should all help each other." ”

Gray sneered: "Don't try to convince me with your rhetoric. ”

Zhong Lan sighed lightly and said, "Although I have the power of the blood clan in the black and white world, I can't control the player, and although you control the player, you can't defeat the NPC." I can help you, but at the same time, you have to help me. ”