Chapter 221 Practice

The corners of Ouyang Linfeng's mouth raised, it's good to have a master. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately mobilized the fire energy of the whole body, and draped a knife on the neck of the sheep-headed demon, only to hear a click, the sheep-headed demon's neck was broken in response. The sheep's four hooves glared wildly, and lay on the ground without moving.

"Awesome!" The monk who was watching couldn't help but sigh with emotion, his face full of envy.

Lu Shilan looked at the battle in front of her, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, this Ouyang Linfeng has made such great progress?

Seeing that the apprentice easily managed to get a sheep-headed demon, Lu Shilan was still a little surprised, and remembered that the last time they fought together, Ouyang Linfeng's combat power was simply incomparable compared to now.

These are the results of serious cultivation, and Lu Shilan is very pleased.

Yang Qian teamed up with five gun-wielding teammates to kill the sheep-headed demon in the distance, and that skillfulness and veteran experience were definitely tempered by life and death.

Everyone is improving, and of course Lu Shilan and Zhang Ling are also improving, but neither of them has tried.

"Have we had a match?" Lu Shilan looked at the sheep-headed demon in front of her with interest.

"How do you compare?" Zhang Ling's eyes had a taste of pampering.

"Half an hour, how about killing more than anyone?" The corners of Lu Shilan's mouth raised slightly, it was a confident smile.

Zhang Ling nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Lu Shilan's heart is restless, because she hasn't tried her strength for a long time, and this time she should consolidate her strength and exercise herself.

A soft sword glowing with cold light was held lightly by Lu Shilan in her hand.

The occasional brilliance of the sword body blinded everyone's eyes, this soft sword was obtained by Lu Shilan when he first got the ring space reward, and every time it was used up, it would be placed in the spiritual consciousness sea by Lu Shilan to warm up, and now this sword has a great tacit understanding with the owner.

Lu Shilan's soft sword in her hand, quite a sense of familiarity like an arm, meet again, old friend.

The corners of Lu Shilan's mouth raised slightly, and she glanced at the soft sword in her hand, old friend, let us fight side by side.

"Let's go." Zhang Ling took the lead in walking forward.

Lu Shilan was not to be left behind, and quickly chased after him, each looking for his own goal.

The soft sword in Lu Shilan's hand was a little far away, and a sword slashed towards the neck of a sheep-headed demon.

"Click!" With a thud, the sheep's neck snapped, and then collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

However, Lu Shilan's sword momentum did not disappear, and behind this sheep-headed demon, another sheep-headed demon spat out a large mouthful of dark green liquid from the corner of his mouth and poured it on the ground.

This sheep-headed demon was swept away by Lu Shilan's sword afterglow, and it was a disaster.

Lu Shilan glanced at the battlefield lightly, the result of the random move just now was in Lu Shilan's expectations.

Turned around and glanced at Zhang Ling again, the result was almost the same, Zhang Ling felt Lu Shilan's gaze, turned his head and smiled slightly.

The corners of Lu Shilan's mouth were lightly raised, and there was a provocative taste in her eyes.

Zhang Ling took his gaze, and the smile on his face deepened.

Immediately, the two of them turned around with a tacit understanding, looking for their targets.

Lu Shilan couldn't get enough of the sparse sheep-headed demons in front of her, and jumped to a gathering place of sheep-headed demons in a few flashes, where there were at least forty sheep-headed demons.

However, Lu Shilan's little face did not show fear and worry.

She casually raised the soft sword in her hand, jumped to the center of the sheep-headed demon, and carried the Lu clan's martial arts that she hadn't used for a long time.

"Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers!"

"Falling moon and stars!"

"A flower!"

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With Lu Shilan's big move released, the sheep-headed demon in front of him didn't have time to react at all, so he lay down in a large area.

When Lu Shilan's sword momentum stopped, the sheep-headed demon in front of her had no one who could stand up, all of them were lying on the ground, and most of them had lost their vitality.

The entire forty sheep-headed demons were dying, and those who had not yet lost their breath were all left with their breath.

Lu Shilan was still a little dissatisfied with the effect, after all, this was the lowest level of sheep-headed demon, it seemed that his martial arts had not been practiced for a long time, and he was already a little rusty, and the use of aura was the use of internal force, and he had not yet controlled this subtle change.

Lu Shilan summed herself up on the side, but this achievement stunned everyone.

Those cultivators who rushed back to practice couldn't sit still at the moment, this woman was too domineering, too powerful, too much like a humanoid machine!?

Now the people who are shooting are the children of the family and the younger generation of disciples, some of the old clan elders and important members of the family have not been used in the war at all, now this time is the time to grind the soldiers, killing the enemy is not in a hurry, and they are thinking about how to exchange the minimum casualties for the maximum damage of the sheep-headed demon.

Lu Shilan thought the same thing, but she didn't see another eye-catching battlefield in the distance.

That was Zhang Ling's battlefield.

I saw Zhang Ling holding the Pangu Open Heaven Axe, and his momentum instantly rose by several levels.

The whole person is not angry and arrogant, and his indifferent temperament is a little more condensed.

The open axe in his hand is like an arm, every move and every style is unwilling to waste a little more strength, and every axe is chopped down, it is a sheep-headed demon who dies.

At this moment, Zhang Ling is like a humanoid war tool, tireless, wherever he goes, a sheep-headed demon will fall, and the speed is like a leisurely stroll, so leisurely.

The human beings on the battlefield are boiling, and those soldiers with guns only have the word envy in their eyes, so good!

Look at other people's axes, and then look at the guns in their hands, which was originally a hotly discussed lethal weapon for human beings, but at this moment it lost its due brilliance, and was slapped in the face by the original crude and domineering cold weapon.

Young soldiers have the urge to put down their hot weapons and pick up cold weapons, but this fact is cruel.

They couldn't lay down their weapons, or the next moment it would not be the sheep head who fell to the ground, but their own people.

"Cheer up!" The commander snorted coldly, retracted everyone's consciousness, and looked at the commander in confusion.

"You remember for me, what kind of people use what kind of weapons, take a good look at others, can you compare? Even if I gave you an axe, would you be able to do that kind of damage? It's strange not to be swallowed by the sheep-headed demon. The commander unceremoniously pointed out what was on the minds of these people.

Maybe there was some hot pain on the face when it was exposed, but it was better to let them crowd the truth than to lose their lives in vain at that time.

Everyone bowed their heads.

"Pick up your weapons, you can kill one by one, there are so many of these sheep-headed demons, and the safety of your family and friends depends on your hands.

You don't think you've killed enough? Raise your weapons and wipe them out in this land, and don't let them expand their territory even further! "The commander was holding a megaphone and encouraging people.

All the soldiers looked down at the weapons in their hands, loaded the bullets, counted the grenades, etc., put them on their bodies, and when they looked up again, their eyes were burning with war. (To be continued.) )