Chapter 67: The Horizontal Knife Immediately

I don't know how many people were killed by the explosion just now, but Lan Ruo not only did not have the previous aversion to killing people in his heart, but instead felt a sense of comfort in avenging his companions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the scarlet flames and navy blue smoke, there was a groan, several figures stood up, Lan Ruo squinted his eyes to confirm the number of survivors, the seven people who were closer to the captain in the explosion just now were all killed instantly, and among the people who were farther away from the captain, six were seriously injured and lost their combat strength, wailing weakly on the ground, and two were slightly injured, temporarily dizzy under the huge impact shock.

The situation was completely reversed, Lan Ruo handed the black umbrella in his hand to Qing Zijin behind him, and then his body flickered, and he rushed into the smoke like lightning, his body was extremely strong, even if he didn't use Dou Qi and explosive steps, the speed was not comparable to ordinary fifth-order martial artists, Lan Ruo's index finger and middle finger were together, and the cyan fighting qi oozing out of his fingers turned into a blade, which was the spirit technique taught by Asura - Finger Knife.

A lightly injured spirit had not yet recovered from the shock of the crystal explosion, only to feel a gust of wind blowing through his neck, his vision tilted, and then a head rolled down to Lan Ruo's feet.

At this time, the remaining lightly injured martial artist roared angrily and slashed at Lan Ruo with a big axe, the domineering thunder fighting qi on his body had reached the peak of the fifth order, and Qing Zijin's body lit up with a gorgeous golden-blue fighting qi, which was the fighting qi of water and light, which had both the long and soft fighting qi of water and the heroic righteousness of the fighting qi of light.

After Lan Ruo helped Qing Zijin deal with her wounds, she rested on Lan Ruo's back for a night, and she has recovered a lot, everyone knows that Qing Zijin is a powerful spirit master, but only a few people know that her physical skills and fighting spirit are even more terrifying than her words and spirits.

Qing Zijin stabbed out the black umbrella without any fancy, and the warrior's face changed, he knew that he could only choose to defend, otherwise, it would be death.

The warrior put the big axe horizontally, blocking the tip of the black umbrella, the umbrella axe touched, the sound was like the long sound of a brass bell, the warrior snorted, took a few steps back, and a deep umbrella tip mark appeared on his big axe.

That martial artist's judgment of the form was extremely fast, he knew that he couldn't please either Shang Qing Zijin or Lan Ruo, so he turned around and fled, his speed was extremely fast, I am afraid that few people in the fifth-order spirit could be faster than him, so he was able to retreat a distance at the moment when the crystal burst and did not die tragically in the explosion.

Lan Ruo was about to chase after him, when he suddenly saw a purple shadow passing through the forest in the distance, so he stopped vigilantly.

Lan Ruo looked at it and saw that the purple shadow was actually a purple giant horse, it was much taller than an ordinary horse, the muscles on its body were plump, the curves were graceful, as hard as steel, and there was a terrifying explosive power hidden.

It was the fastest horse Lan Ruo had ever seen, as fast as a swallow, its long purple mane fluttering in the wind, and its four hooves actually sputtered purple arcs when it stepped on the ground!

The horse was so huge, but it could move through the forest without hindrance, and its control over speed and steering was beyond Lan Ruo's knowledge of horses.

This kind of horse, which is only produced by the northern ally Nijod, is called Thunder Horse, and Lan Ruo has heard of it for a long time, and he can only see it today.

On the back of the thunder horse, there was also a person on horseback, it was a short man like a lion, his whole body was covered with dark muscle bumps, his right knee was all gone, replaced by a short sword, holding the reins in his left hand, and holding a ghost-headed heavy knife in his right hand, he looked very brave, but he was wearing a floral shirt, revealing thick chest hair, no matter how you look at it, it is a little ridiculous.

The stout man snapped: "Ya, dare to bully my apprentice, I will trample you to death this little rabbit cub in the south." ”

Thunder Ju went straight to the warrior in the south, the warrior couldn't dodge, Thunder Ju's front hooves stepped heavily on his chest, only to hear a crisp sound, his sternum was shattered, blood spurted wildly, and his body sank heavily into the grass, and he didn't seem to be alive.

The stout man continued to ride his horse towards Lan Ruo, slowing down, and finally stopped in front of Lan Ruo, he carried a heavy knife on his shoulder, and looked at Lan Ruo condescendingly.

Lan Ruo knew that this person was from the north, so he bowed and said, "Thank you seniors for your help." ”

Nankong stepped forward and said helplessly: "Master, why are you here?" And dressed so fancy. ”

Everyone was surprised, but they didn't expect that the rough man with a stubble in front of him was actually Nankong's master.

Nankong introduced to everyone: "This is my master, the craftsman, who occupies the twenty-two hermit seats in Tarot. ”

The craftsman snorted a little angrily and said to Nankong: "Qingtian finally approved me to take a vacation, I haven't spent a few days off on the island in the middle of the lake, I heard that you also came to the front line, no, I hurriedly rode the thunder horse and ran over, but I encountered the northern army evacuating towards the Fengdao Gorge, they said that you stayed behind, and I rushed out of the southern encirclement to Wanlin to find you." ”

Lan Ruo listened to him easily, but even if his thunder horse was brave, it would not be easy to break out of the encirclement of the southern realm, and he must have experienced a fierce battle.

The craftsman turned over and dismounted, looked at the burning flames around him, the charred black earth, and the half-dead people in the south on the ground, and frowned: "Burst crystals? It's very powerful. ”

Nankong said: "This is Lan Ruo's burst crystal, if it weren't for this burst crystal, we might have been besieged, the other party has fifteen fifth-order and one sixth-order." ”

The craftsman raised his eyebrows: "This burst crystal is really good, Lan Ruo...... Who is Lan Ruo? ”

Lan Ruo stepped forward and said, "It's me." ”

The craftsman looked Lan Ruo up and down a few times, and suddenly his face sank, and he asked, "What about your sword with many holes?" ”

Lan Ruo was stunned for a moment, wondering why the craftsman knew that he had a sword with many holes, but he said truthfully: "...... I was left on the battlefield. ”

"What?" The craftsman blew his beard and glared and scolded, "How can you not cherish the fruits of my labor so much!" I worked hard to make it, and I used a lot of precious materials. ”

Lan Ruo's eyes widened: "You made the sword that was placed in the dormitory?" ”

The craftsman said angrily: "Nonsense, besides me, how many people in this world have such exquisite skills?" ”

Several people around thought to themselves, this person was simply narcissistic to the extreme.

Lan Ruo Zhengse said: "As long as we win this war, everything on the battlefield is ours." ”

The craftsman touched the stubble on his chin and snorted: "I like to listen to your boy's talk." ”

Lan Ruo continued: "Senior, let's hurry to Fengdao Gorge, the army in the north is about to die." ”

The craftsman shook his head again and again: "You kid is too unwise, a few of us go and have an egg, there are reinforcements in the south now, there are more than 100,000 soldiers in the Wind Knife Gorge, there are now four seventh-order spirits there, I can break out of the southern encirclement, one is because their encirclement has not been closed at that time, there are many loopholes to drill, and the other is to rely on the foot strength of this thunder horse, and now a few of our old and weak soldiers will be wiped out in the blink of an eye." ”

Lan Ruo clenched his fists: "Then, are you just waiting for someone to invade our territory?" ”

The craftsman said: "Don't worry, the southern border will not be able to attack the Wind Dao Gorge for a while and a half, and Qingtian may be defeated in the war, but he will definitely win the final victory, so he is called the undefeated major general!" ”