But just crushing the throat bone can't kill the thin man, Lan Ruo's fingertips ooze out a large amount of black spirit into the thin man's carotid artery, this thin man has shallow actual combat experience, and he didn't have time to resist with his fighting spirit, the black spirit flowed through the thin man's whole body, and all the meridians of his body were eroded! This black spirit is much more terrifying than the domineering and weird dark attribute spirit. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lan Ruo casually shook off the thin man whose whole body was soft like mud, and asked in a cold voice, "Is there anyone else who is not convinced?" ”

Everyone was silent, among these people, few of them were stronger than that thin man, even stronger than that thin man, and no one dared to say that they could kill him with one move, even in the case of a sudden sneak attack.

So everyone looked at Lan Ruo's eyes with more awe and obedience, there are all kinds of criminals in the prison, but these criminals basically have one thing in common, that is, they believe in strength and obey the strong.

Lan Ruo himself actually didn't expect to be able to defeat the enemy with one move, he had prepared a lot of back moves, but they didn't use them.

In fact, most of these criminals are relatively talented and cultivate hard, so they have fifth- and sixth-order cultivation, and most of them don't have any famous teachers to guide them, so it is difficult to resist subtle moves, and they are defeated by Lan Ruo with a single move of snake sword intent, if these people talk about real strength, they are still much worse than Lan family masters like Lan Yun.

"Squeak-"

The heavy gate was opened, and there were hundreds of iron frames filled with all kinds of blades, armor, and staffs, all of which had been turned in from the prisoners.

Lan Ruo said to the prisoner behind him: "Take it yourself, you can kill it if you have the right weapon." ”

After speaking, Lan Ruo picked up the handed in Dragon Tooth Sword from an iron frame, and the prisoners behind him all rushed in, picking up weapons.

Somewhat comically, the craftsman jumped to an iron frame and took down a strange thing, which was very peculiar, it was a sleeve with a straight-edged sword Su Sakura cast on the cylinder, which was the craftsman's prosthetic leg.

The craftsman skillfully attached the prosthetic leg to the severed right leg, moved his right leg, nodded in satisfaction, and then, with his left hand, he took a short scythe with chains, and wrapped the end of the chain around his left wrist.

He picked up a delicate dagger as thin as a cicada's wings and held it in his mouth.

Finally, in his right hand, he picked up a ghost-headed heavy knife, which had a thick back and a wide face, and was extremely heavy, with a ghost-headed head carved on the hilt.

Lan Ruo asked on the side: "Craftsman, are these your weapons?" ”

The craftsman held a dagger in his mouth, and said in a somewhat vague voice: "The blood drops of the lock sickle, the dagger cicada wings, the ghost knife Juichi, and the straight blade Su Sakura, these are all my weapons." ”

"Hah...... Have you used so many weapons......" Lan Ruo was slightly stunned.

"Hehe, we'll see later." The craftsman laughed.

Outside the fifth largest prison, thousands of southern troops were neatly displayed, and the generals led by them shouted into the prison: "Criminals in prison, if you don't surrender, you will die!" ”

The Fifth Prison is a grey brick fortress-like structure with only one exit, which is hidden in deep darkness.

In the darkness, a figure slowly walked out, followed by a group of black shadows.

"Who is the one who is in a dead end, maybe it is not determined by the number of people, but by the strength or weakness."

The voice was soft, but the generals in the south could hear it clearly.

……

In front of Gilda's Shield City, the real battle has just begun.

Yu Aoki lowered his head and looked at his chest with some surprise, where there was a thin blue spear that was only more than a foot long.

Diptych......

Originally......

The cold and cold flow is just to hide people's eyes, and the real killing move is the top single-point attack technique of this seventh-order ice system-Dragon Fall Spear!

The eighth-order technique Yan Xiao is a wide-area technique, although it has blocked the direction of Han Zhen's escape, but relatively speaking, the power has also weakened, and there is no way to block the spear of the dragon fall that focuses on one attack.

This Falling Dragon Spear was originally more than a zhang long, and it passed through Yu Aoki's eighth-order magic Yan Xiao, and it was melted to a foot long, and its fingers were as thick, but it still contained an extremely powerful spirit.

Yu Aoki felt a chill of murder emanating from the spear of the dragonfall, flowing all over his body, and his eyebrows, eyelashes, and hair were covered with a layer of snow-white frost in the blink of an eye.

Yu Aoki used the fighting qi in his body to forcibly suppress the scattered cold qi, and then pulled out the ice spear in his chest and threw it on the ground, leaving a hole as thick as a finger in his chest, and the skin around him was covered with a layer of light blue ice shell.

In that hole, there was no blood coming out, just a dark hole.

A look of pain appeared on Aoki Yu's face, he had been avoiding using a lot of spirits from the beginning, trying to only use ** battles, or using spirit lines to operate such techniques that consumed very little, and now he used an eighth-order technique all of a sudden, and the feeling of exhaustion immediately hit.

What's worse is that this Falling Dragon Spear not only opened a hole in Yu Aoki's body, but the spirit of extreme cold contained in it also caused a lot of damage to Yu Aoki's body.

Aoki Yu glanced at the wound on his chest that was slowly healing, and smiled self-deprecatingly: It was really a loss to kill such a seventh-order spirit at such a great price......

The roaring alchemy array disappeared, the wall of flames that covered the sky scattered, and Han Zhen's figure had disappeared, turning into flying ashes and scattering.

At this time, the karmic demons, Sakura Palace Lin Dao, Yin Hunt and Night Rain all roared and rushed towards Aoki Yu, Hanzhen was dead, if they didn't fight hard, it would be too late for Aoki Yu to recover.

Aoki Yu turned around, a cyan alchemy array lit up under his feet, and his figure suddenly became illusory, rushing into the four seventh-order spirit masters, this kind of footwork is the perfect combination of the big dream dance steps, the magic step and the explosion step, and as the creator of the big dream dance step, Aoki Yu also brought this footwork to the extreme.

Aoki Yu walked leisurely through the four of them, like a leisurely stroll, his figure was unpredictable, almost fighting with these four people at the same time, and the big dream dance steps he used were not much more mysterious than Lan Ruo's.

The karma demon fist was used together, the rhythm of the attack became faster and faster, the whole person seemed to be dancing like a storm, and several purple alchemy arrays were projected on his body, and the electric arcs burst and crackled, and those electric arcs rubbed against Aoki Yu's body, and even Aoki Yu's skin appeared scorched marks.

This is the alchemy martial art of karma and demons becoming famous, the Thunder Dance!

"Dancing beam clown, do you also want to dance?" Yu Aoki smiled coldly.

All the attacks of the karma demon were seen through by Aoki Yu, no matter what move the karma demon made, Aoki Yu only responded with one palm, Aoki Yu's palm was just right in terms of angle, timing, and direction, anticipating the enemy's opportunity, pointing directly to the omission of the karma demon's moves.

The karma demon and Aoki Yu fought tirelessly, completely unable to exert their true strength, he was furious, and angrily punched, this punch was free, no longer trapped in the move, and smashed straight into Aoki Yu's chest.

At this moment, Sakuragiya Rindo slashed at Yu Aoki from the front, and Night Rain stabbed at him from behind with a pitch-black short sword.

And Yin Hunt's body arced wildly, and his silver hair was blown away by the turbulence of Lingzi, he did not attack at the same time as the rest of the people, but slowly walked towards Aoki Yu, and with every step, the air trembled.