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Gordon dodged the hidden weapon, and the thin man bullied him again, and the double dagger cut to Gordon's vital point.

The flames erupted and extinguished, one after the other. The thin man flickered forward and retreated, pounced and leaped. People take advantage of the fire, and the fire helps others, killing the Gordon wolf, exhausted, as if being flanked by two difficult opponents at the same time.

The double dagger stabbed halfway, and the thin man suddenly withdrew, tucked his shoulders, twisted his waist, and swung his right leg back.

It's a backward posture, which means that the earth's fire is about to erupt. Gordon fought fiercely with the other party for a long time, and gradually became familiar with some of the movements and habits of the thin man. On tiptoe, he leaped backwards at the same time.

Fooled! When his footsteps landed, Gordon knew that something was wrong, and a strong vibration erupted from the ground.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the thin man's face, and his right leg was retracted, stepping back into place, and the backward posture was actually a false feint.

"Boom!" A dazzling flash of fire rushed out, and Gordon was swept up by the scorching cyclone, tumbling and tumbling outward. At the last moment, he noticed something strange and hurriedly jumped away, still swept away by the wave of fire, and the sparks splashed on his shirt and trousers, burning rapidly. The fabric turned into rags in a blink of an eye, the back was scorched black, and the skin was scalded with soybean-sized blisters.

Gordon covered his head and face, and rolled into the barren grass, the swaying blades of grass instantly sucking up the flames on his body. "Smack!" The cores of the barren grass cracked one after another, and grass seeds popped out, scattering and rolling.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through Gordon's mind: the earth fire eruption is neither regular nor foreshadowing, how can the thin man judge correctly?

Only the crimson barren grass that sucks the flames and uses the earth fire to sow and breed is the creature that knows the earth fire best!

"Little ghost, how does it taste to be baked?" The thin man let out a piercing smug laugh, leaped to his feet, and pounced on Gordon again.

Gordon stared into the other's eyes, and sure enough, the thin man's eyes slipped inadvertently over the grass.

"Little ghost, aren't you very dragged, why are you wilting now? Did Lord Blood Raven forget to feed you? The thin man swung his twin daggers and sneered at him, disturbing Gordon's mind.

"Dang!" Gordon dagger opened the opponent's attack, and the thin man suddenly jumped to the side again, Gordon did the same, and a gushing earth fire separated the two. The two sides split and merged several times, and the thin man moved backwards, catching a glimpse of Gordon also retreating, smirking, and rushing forward in reverse.

With the help of the elusive earth fire, his movements are true and false, playing with his opponent in the palm of his hand. Now he deceived his opponent to retreat, and his attack cut right in.

In an instant, Gordon's backward body leaned forward violently, like a spring shot, and the dagger brought up a wisp of high afterimage, stabbing the opponent's throat.

He seems to be retreating, but it is actually a false move!

A terrifying light shot out of the thin man's eyes, and he stabbed forward with both daggers, and the door was wide open, and there was no time to defend himself. I had to reluctantly move my elbow to block my throat.

"Whew!" The dagger plunged into the elbow, blood splattered. The thin man gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and was about to swing his arm at Gordon, when he was hit in the heart again, kicking him upside down.

Gordon's toes hurt slightly, as if touching a hard object, knowing that the other party was wearing an inner armor vest. He pounced on him like a shadow, the dagger was as fast as a torrential rain, and he stabbed in an instant, and the opponent's forearm and shoulder were frequently splashed with blood, and the double dagger couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all.

Fish flip! Cat flutter! Eagle Soar! Gordon changed three ways in a row, jumped over the top of the thin man's head, and with a backhand dagger, the root behind the opponent's ear immediately cracked a bloody hole.

Gordon landed and turned, and was about to combo, when he suddenly pulled out of the way, and the flames erupted in his original position.

The thin man's expression changed, and he was uneasy. Before the earth fire is about to erupt, the grass above will glow with a faint light, and the grass core will also expand. He didn't expect this little imp to master the method of judging earth fire so quickly.

The two sides once again pounced on each other and fought fiercely. The ground was full of fire, and the three daggers were dazzling and quickly exchanged fires. Gordon's degree is getting faster and faster, and the thin man is sweating profusely, his temples are scattered, and he can only rely on the source power of the gray tin level to find an opportunity to fight hard. If he hadn't been wearing a back guard, he would have been hit hard.

"Ghost newts! Stop the show! Give you a hundred gore points and kill this little ghost! The thin man suddenly screamed, and his wrist was hit by the tip of Gordon's dagger, and blood gushed like a spring, and a dagger fell to the ground.

Gordon slammed into the ground, and the degree instantly increased to eighty, and the dagger passed through the opponent's blockade like lightning, cutting off a bloody left ear.

The thin man screamed miserably, and used all his source power to shake Gordon back. "Two hundred bloody spots! Damn it, get out of the way! I know you're here! He shouted as he shot all the hidden weapons frantically, covering Gordon wave after wave, never daring to let the other party get close.

"A thousand bloody spots." On the steep conglomerate wall, there was a hoarse and trembling voice, like a lizard spitting its long tongue and hissing.

Gordon dodged a wave of hidden weapons and looked up sideways through the gap. Hundreds of meters above it, a short man resembles a gecko, his limbs clinging to the rock wall, silently and silently. His head was downward, his eyes were blue, and a slender tongue was sticking out of his mouth and swirling like a snake.

Bastard! The thin man cursed in his heart, shook his hand and played the last dozens of star darts, and shouted through gritted teeth, "Okay, a thousand bloody points, I sold the equipment to you!" "He introduced Gordon into the Earth Fire Canyon, firstly, to defeat the enemy with the power of the Earth Fire, and secondly, because the ghost newt has been cultivating in the canyon for a long time, if the shape is critical, you can ask him to take action.

Among their group, the ghost newt is the number one strongman.

The newt laughed and flew all the way along the rock wall, the palms and soles of its feet like suckers, and it clinged to the steep cliffs like climbing flat ground.

Gordon rushed towards the thin man, and the attack continued. The thin man clung to his throat and head, trying his best to resist. In a few breaths, his thighs and arms were hit continuously, his skin was open, and blood flowed all over his body.

Suddenly, a narrow sword stabbed like a ghost, silently, stabbing from behind Gordon.

Gordon suddenly moved sideways, and the tip of his sword moved sideways. Gordon lunged forward, the tip of his sword thrusting forward. Gordon shook left and right, flipped over, rat drilled, and then changed direction abruptly, and the tip of the sword always followed him rapidly, pointing at his back, unable to get rid of it.

The thin man lunged in diagonally, the dagger spinning and cutting into Gordon's throat.

Gordon kicked the soles of his feet, jumped high, and his body turned like an eagle in mid-air. The stabbing sword also jumped into the air, and in an instant, the ghost newt stabbed out nearly a hundred swords in a row, and the white light spots were dazzling, covering Gordon's whole body.

The sword light is virtual and real, dense as rain, and the hissing sound of breaking the air is intertwined into a net. The figures of the two sides were separated by a touch in the air, and Gordon staggered to the ground, and more than a dozen thin blood lines overflowed from all over his body.

The thin man took advantage of the situation to kill.

With his palm on the ground, Gordon fled into the depths of the canyon like an arrow from a string. Whether it is source power or martial arts, he is far inferior to the ghost newt. The opponent's subtle and varied sword skills were enough to mislead his response, leaving him empty, but unable to wield it.