Chapter 12: Xingying VS Dongfang Qingzhong

Twenty kilometers south of the Golden City, Xingying and the others were quickly shuttling forward through the dense forest.

"Brother Ying, what do you think of that incident?" Tianwu on the side of the Torture Eagle asked suspiciously.

"yes, that's weird." Wolf Fang had a palpitating look.

"If you think about it, a lot of strange things do happen in the cave. First the stele, then the dragon-like creature. It's all beyond our imagination. Xiao Lilong carefully recalled a series of strange things that happened in the cave. said with palpitations.

"Anything else you noticed was wrong?" Qiu Mu's ghostly face showed a hideous look, as if he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"I think the cave next to that stele is weird. When you entered the cave next to the stele, did you find the feeling of being separated by a thick layer of mist? The Torture Eagle slowed down slightly, and asked the four people behind him. I always thought it was the weirdest. ”

"Well, Brother Ying, as soon as you say it, I really think I did feel this way at that time."

"So what does that prove? Could it be that the fog is the place that separates the two worlds? ”

"If that's the case, it would explain why there are dragon-like creatures inside."

Several people discussed with each other and slowed down.

"We've put this matter on hold for now, and we've arranged for people to wait there, and we'll come back to find out when it's done. We must now rush to the Golden City as fast as possible, and I don't know what happened to the early troops? Xingying said as he quickened his pace and hurried away.

"Well, we're running out of time. Now the international situation has become turbulent. We must hurry back, what must be secretly planned by those forces that are secretly trying to contain the development of our country? Xiao Lilong said to the four of them with a little anxiety.

"Yes, the scheduled time has to be brought forward."

"Yes. So, we have to race against time now. ”

"Brothers. The next opponent we are about to face will definitely be a secret force that has risen to the national level. Therefore, there must not be any carelessness. We can't afford to lose Blood Eagle, and we can't afford to lose. ”

The body of the Torture Eagle flashing forward quickly revealed a murderous aura, full of an absolute killing aura for the upcoming international conquest

"Hehe, Torture Eagle, you finally appeared." Just as Xingying and the others were quickly shuttling away in the dense forest, a playful voice came.

"Who?"

Xingying and the others stopped when they heard the sound and stood on guard everywhere. I saw that in the dense forest in front of the left, there was a group of purple-clothed people with no less than eighty people. The purple-clothed man at the head had a slender mask on his face, and it was not clear what he looked like at all.

"Who? You'll know whose it is when you pay for it. The masked man said in a playful tone and quickly rushed towards the Torture Eagle, "Make a move, let me see how strong you are now." ”

Crackling

After a few collisions, the Torture Eagle and the masked man both took two steps back.

"Xuanwu Intermediate Rank, not bad. Again. The fists intersected, and Xingying found that the strength of the masked man was on par with his own, and then a murderous aura rose. Unleashed his killer move, he rushed towards the masked man.

And the masked man was even more surprised after he made a move with the torture eagle, although he was not inferior in the fight just now. But the growth of the strength of the Torture Eagle is indeed beyond its own scope. Imagine that his original Heavenly Martial Artist peak state, after entering the Purple Clan, after being carefully trained by the elders, he was able to upgrade two levels in a row to the Xuanwu Intermediate Strength.

But the Torture Eagle is the same as himself. He has also risen from a Heavenly Martial Artist to a Xuanwu Intermediate Rank, and now his strength is obviously a little higher than his own. It's because of this that it's really hard for the masked man to accept.

Immediately, a murderous aura suddenly rose, and the short knife in his hand stood proudly and flashed towards the torture eagle.

'Dead to come'

The dagger slashed swiftly at the Torture Eagle's neck.

"Hehe, is that the speed? It's too slow. Hurry, hurry. The Torture Eagle smiled evilly, and with a wave of the golden claw, the masked man's short knife was shaken open, and then the golden claw swung from the bottom to the top, deeply cutting a half-moon-shaped mark on the masked man's neck.

"Torture Eagle, look for death!" The masked man was caught by the torture eagle and was completely furious. Immediately, the figure under his feet flashed, and he quickly flashed to the side of the torture eagle with lightning speed, and the short knife in his hand suddenly stabbed the lower abdomen of the torture eagle.

"It's enough, but it's too fancy. Speed, speed. It could be faster. The Torture Eagle flashed to the right, dodging the masked man's short knife, and the golden claws immediately cut a deep crack on the back of the masked man's neck.

"Ahh

With a scream, the masked man endured the stabbing pain in the back of his neck, and the short knife in his hand kept changing moves.

"This is just the beginning, the Torture Eagle is back."

"Hehe, use all your strength, I'll let you die a happy death." The Torture Eagle smiled evilly and kicked the masked man with a sharp side kick.

boom

boom

Then there was another burst of punches and kicks that slammed into each other.

The figure of the masked man flashed, and the short knife in his hand changed an angle and attacked the torture eagle again.

"Not bad." The Torture Eagle quickly dodged the masked man's abrupt move. Then a terrifying speed that had never been seen before erupted and flashed rapidly.

"Ghost Step"

The figure of the torture eagle flashed to the masked man's side at an astonishing speed, and his right claw suddenly tightened, and a flat fist stabbed between the masked man's eyes. At the same time that his right claw stabbed between the masked man's eyes with a flat fist, the tip of the claw immediately pinched and drew an arc downward, turning into a fist and slamming into the masked man's neck. At the same time, his right foot suddenly lifted upwards and slammed into the masked man's abdomen with lightning speed.

Whoops

Bang bang bang

Knock knock

More than a dozen bombardments were heard one after another, and the masked man was knocked out more than ten meters away by the series of attacks of the torture eagle.

"Poof"

The masked man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, shaking his head vigorously, holding his lower abdomen and standing up with difficulty, his mouth emitting a thirsty trill: "Torture Eagle, not bad." ”

Then there was a roar: "Thunder"

After finishing speaking, his body trembled, and he took out a sharp long sword from his arms, and flashed a strange step in the air and attacked the torture eagle again.

"The melee attack failed, and it was changed to a sword attack. Commonly known as a slut, take off the mask first. The torture eagle turned, its golden claws flashing in the sunlight, and grabbed at the masked man.

Bang dang

There was a metal collision sound, and the golden claw in the hand of the torture eagle stubbornly blocked the masked man's long sword by his side. Instead, he slid to the right along the masked man's sword, and the golden claw stabbed into the masked man's chest again.

burst

There was a crisp sound, and a piece of flesh was torn off the masked man's chest.

The masked man was attacked by this sudden attack, and his body jumped backwards with the stinging pain in his chest, and with a shake of the long sword from the torture eagle, he stabbed at the left side of the torture eagle.

"The beauty of thought." The Torture Eagle flashed, quickly dodging the masked man's sword. The golden claw grabbed upwards and stabbed directly into the masked man's face.

Whew

With this bloody voice, the mask on the masked man's face was torn off by the torture eagle.

Oriental Clock

Just as the golden claws of the torture eagle took off the mask of the masked man, Xiao Lilong and the others who were watching the battle in the dense forest exclaimed at the same time. Looking at the man with a face full of scars and a strange aura on his face, it was Dongfang Qingzhong who was rescued by the Purple Clan. The scar on the masked man's face, which cut straight down to his chin from his right eye, was scratched by the golden claws of the Torture Eagle that day.

"Torture Eagle, look for death."

The masked man was obviously completely enraged by the torture eagle taking off his mask, and the long sword in his hand shook again, making a roaring sound. The figure leaned forward slightly, and after carrying enough strength, he stabbed towards the torture eagle.

"Brothers, go together, leave no one behind." Xiao Lilong spoke first. When he was sure that the masked man in front of him was Dongfang Halberd Zhong, his figure flashed and he ran towards a Xuanwu beginner master who had already been locked in the dense forest.

After hearing Xiao Lilong's roar, the rest of the Evil Claw and Eagle Eye team members immediately ran towards the people of the Purple Clan opposite. For a moment, the entire jungle was plunged into a scuffle.

"Torture Eagle, today is your time of death." Dongfang Qingzhong swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed at the Torture Eagle.

"Really? It's up to you. "The eyes of the torture eagle must be tight, and he locked the long sword in Dongfang Qingzhong's hand, and his body did not move. When the long sword in Dongfang Qingzhong's hand was about to stab in front of Xing Ying, Xing Ying's feet flashed, drawing a strange phantom, and disappeared in front of Dongfang Qing Zhong's eyes. (http://.)。

"It's too slow. A little faster, it could be even faster. ”

Dongfang Qingzhong didn't succeed in stabbing it, and suddenly felt a hurricane in his ears, and subconsciously dodged to dodge.

But his speed was too slow, and just as he was about to swing his sword to stop it, his head was grabbed by the Golden Claw of the Torture Eagle, followed by a series of side kicks. Dongfang Qingzhong was shocked by this unprepared attack and flew out. While his body was still gliding in mid-air, he only faintly saw a figure getting closer and closer to him.

There was no time to dodge too much, Dongfang Qingzhong waved the long sword in his hand with difficulty, trying to stop the figure from approaching. But where will the figure of the torture eagle quickly flash so that Dongfang Qingzhong can succeed.

With a flash of golden claws, he blocked Dongfang Qingzhong's long sword, and stabbed deeply into Dongfang Qingzhong's chest, and then with a violent roar, his right palm suddenly exerted force, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood on Dongfang Qingzhong's chest.

burst

Dongfang Qingzhong fell to the ground, gasping for air. There was already a look of horror in his eyes, staring at the torture eagle with an incredible expression. "Xingying, you have become so strong, I underestimate you."

"When you have this negativity in your heart, that's when you're close to death." Xingying didn't wait for Dongfang Qingzhong to react, and his body quickly flashed towards Dongfang Qingzhong, ready to kill him with one blow.

"It's not so easy to kill me." Dongfang Qingzhong saw that the Torture Eagle was completely about to put himself to death, and then his body shook and quickly jumped up from the ground. As the figure jumped, a black box appeared in his hand. Immediately after that, the lid of the box was opened and thrown at the torture eagle.