Chapter 107: The Fugitive's Rebellion

Lan Ruo rushed towards those pursuers, and for a few moments Lan Ruo felt a little in a trance: Am he crazy? Although it is true that he can be equal to an ordinary sixth-order spirit after blessing a large number of black spirits, how crazy it is to kill a sixth-order spirit under the protection of four sixth-order masters, not to mention that he is still highly poisonous......

But Lan Ruo quickly reacted that he was not crazy, but ...... If you don't do this, you will definitely die, so you can only fight with your back!

Tillfeng suddenly said, "Remember? What did your stepfather say to you when you and the snow wolf practiced mountain warfare on the iceberg? When preying, act vigilantly and cautiously with the mentality of a predator, and be ready to bite the enemy at any time with the mentality of a predator. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Lan Ruo nodded in understanding, and ran wildly silently, the black cloak of the scepter group that he had been wearing was tied with a lot of knots, and it was tightly wrapped into a small baggage, I don't know what was inside, Lan Ruo clutched this burden tightly, as if this was his killer weapon.

Tierfeng said softly: "They are in front, I will point out the perceptual spirit for you, you can solve him, the last time I manipulated your body was a last resort, and that short few tens of seconds made my vitality hurt, this kind of thing, don't expect me to do it in the future." ”

"I see."

The black eyes of Lan Ruo's right eye became even more unfathomable, and the black spirit poured out of Lan Ruo's body like a tide, and six black alchemy arrays lit up behind Lan Ruo's back, and the air vortex produced a powerful propulsion, and Lan Ruo flew out like an arrow, and the speed became faster and faster.

The five spirits of the hound group heard the sound of "clicking" trees breaking in the distance, and heard the chirping of countless birds that were startled, and the five of them stopped at the same time and looked at each other, they were all shocked, they didn't expect Lan Ruo to take the initiative to send it to the door, and ...... It's still so menacing.

"Here we are, everyone is ready to meet the enemy." The Hound Dog Group Leader Hound said in a deep voice, he was very cautious, even if the opponent was a fifth-order spirit like Lan Ruo, even if the strength of the two parties was so different, he didn't dare to be careless.

In the hound group, a middle-aged warrior stood on the left wing, a big man like a black tower stood on the right wing, the small spirit man took a few steps back and stood with the hound, and a younger magician stood at the end, lined up in formation.

But Lan Ruo didn't appear in front of the five people, something flew quickly from the darkness, it was a black burden that blended with the night, and the five people in the hound group were all stunned, it was this stunned kung fu, the black burden had flown close to the magician who had the ability to sketch in the past.

It was the hound that reacted the fastest, and shouted, "Disperse!" ”

The five were all well-trained warriors, and of course they knew that there was something strange about this black baggage, and they all dispersed in all directions before the hound could speak, and the three warriors used their weapons to protect the vital points, and the two magicians used magic to protect their bodies.

The black baggage rose up, and from the gap in the baggage, a blacker black than the night was revealed, and at that moment when it didn't even have time to clap the palm of the hand, the black baggage exploded!

It was a demonic wing the size of a fist, and this was the most powerful alchemy of the void that Lan Ruo could use at the moment, and the five members of the Hound group were all blown backwards by the powerful power of the demonic wings.

The powerful air pressure overwhelmed them, and the magician who used the past sketches was the closest and weakest, and many of his bones even cracked, and his internal organs were also concussed and bleeding to varying degrees.

But it's not just the devil's wings that are in the baggage......

The hound's heart seemed to stop beating when he saw several dark golden rays of light shot out of the air blast.

At that moment, he almost wanted to scold his mother, what kind of person is this! The magic used is unheard of, and it is actually ...... He also dismantled such a precious Nine Divine Craftsmanship, the highly poisonous Sparrow Bee Sword as a hidden weapon!

The thing in that baggage was the sword body of the Sparrow Bee that had been cut into dozens of pieces by the black spirit, and it shot out in all directions under the explosion of the demon's wings.

"Ding Ding Ding" Hound Dog, Middle-aged Warrior and Dahan used their blades to block the fragments of the Sparrow Bee Sword, and the Hound and the middle-aged Warrior blocked all the fragments, but the big man's left arm was scratched by a Sparrow Fragment, which really can't blame him for not having enough combat quality.

The black baggage flying in the dark night was too urgent and difficult to see, no matter who reacted, it would be half a beat slower, not to mention, no one could have predicted that Lan Ruo's Demon Wings would be used in conjunction with the Sparrow Bee Sword, and it was extremely rare for this big man to be able to block most of the Sparrow Fragments in the explosion of the Demon Wings.

After being scratched by the finches, the paralysis spread rapidly, and the big man immediately made a decision, and his eyes resolutely swung his sword to cut off his left arm, and the blood gushed wildly, but he only snorted.

The mage in the rear was a little more lucky, and used a fifth-order water mirror to block the fragments of the sparrow.

The wind barrier of the little magician closest to the center of the explosion was pierced by a sparrow shard, and the sharp splinter pierced into his chest and lungs, and in the blink of an eye, the finch bee's poison spread throughout his body with his blood, and he slowly fell to the ground.

The hound, the middle-aged spirit man, and the big black man roared at the same time, and they all swept out quickly, knowing that Lan Ruo was in the darkness not far away.

And the magician who escaped by luck did not catch up, he had low mobility and weak defense, and he did nothing in the forest at night, so he could only squat down and feed the little magician an antidote pill, although he knew that this kind of military-rationed antidote pill was impossible to cure the poison of the sparrow, but he had no other way now.

Lan Ruo was indeed hiding in the darkness, because he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to kill that perceptual spirit just now, but now Lan Ruo was relieved, that perceptual spirit was inserted into the center of his chest by a finch bee, and even a sixth-order spirit would be incapacitated, and if there was no antidote prepared by the Kingdom of Sun, that person might not survive for a day.

Now, Lan Ruo was more worried about himself, because he was surrounded by three extremely powerful spirits!

Now that the goal has been achieved, Lan Ruo is not ready to do more entanglement, and the wings of the sky behind him shoot out, ready to break away from the encirclement of the spirits of the southern realm, but the speed of the hound is simply beyond his imagination, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced in front of Lan Ruo, slashing at it, interrupting Lan Ruo's acceleration of the wings of the sky.

The weapon of the hound is a canine-toothed scimitar, short and sharp, an inch short, an inch dangerous, and those who dare to use such a short blade must be a master!

Lan Ruo didn't dare to face it head-on, he pulled out the only one of the explosive swords left behind his back, the side of the sword body protected his body, and the scimitar of the hound made a deep cut on the extremely hard sword body of the explosive sword, what a strong slashing force! What a sharp scimitar!

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