Chapter 564: Sword Dance Whirlwind

The calm forest, in the process of fleeing and chasing, was turned upside down, and as the initiator of this matter, Xiaobao was quite shameless to provoke the original inhabitants of the forest, so the mercenary force behind him, in the process of pursuit, not only did not hurt a single hair of Xiaobao, but because of the attack of various monsters, suffered heavy losses.

When the pursuit was carried out for nearly an afternoon and still without results, finally some mercenaries couldn't stand this aimless pursuit and began to break away from the pursuit team, and with the withdrawal of the mercenaries, the scale of the pursuit team became smaller and smaller, and in the end, in addition to the fierce dog mercenary group, only some fools who were carried away by the temptation of the seventh-order exercises were still chasing to the death.

Running a distance again with some soreness legs, Xiaobao raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky, and couldn't help but smile helplessly, the perseverance of those guys behind him was really beyond his expectations.

"Looks like you're about to enter the Monster Forest, right? Aren't these bastards afraid of encountering high-level magical beasts? Shaking his head depressedly, Xiaobao turned his head to look at the sea rainbow with a calm face behind him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he scolded in his heart: "Crazy! ”

Staring at the figure looming in the darkness in front of him, Haihong's heart gradually became anxious, if he chased it like this, he was going to enter the interior of the Warcraft Forest, and when the time came, that guy could shake off his tail in any direction he wanted, but there were so many of them, it was difficult to hide.

What if you encounter a fierce and powerful demonic beast?

When my heart was twitching whether to go back. Haihong suddenly found that the shadow running in front of her actually stopped. was slightly stunned, and then his face surged with ecstasy, and with a step on the soles of his feet, his body shot out wildly.

When the figure got closer, Haihong realized that not far ahead, there was a bottomless abyss. And on the opposite side, which was dozens of meters wide, was the interior of the Warcraft Forest.

"Broken Soul Cliff... Hahaha, Xiaobao. The hunt is over! ”

Standing slowly not far from Xiaobao, Haihong smiled cruelly, waved his palm, and a large number of mercenaries rushed from behind. Suddenly formed a semicircle. Surround Xiaobao in it.

Looking at the abyss in front of him with a somewhat unsightly face, Xiaobao shook his head with a wry smile, there are only two ways to enter the interior of the Warcraft Forest, except for those two roads, the rest of the places are this kind of deep valley surrounded by the abyss, I didn't expect that he would be blocked here when he fled indiscriminately.

"Xiaobao. Hand over what you got in the cave, and Uncle will leave you alive. "Take a step forward. Haihong sneered.

"I'll leave it to you, will you really let me go?" Xiaobao looked at Haihong and asked.

"I'm the leader of a mercenary group, can't you believe my words?" Haihong sneered, while the members of the Fierce Dog Mercenary Group behind him looked at each other.

Didn't the regimental commander hate this guy to the core? Why do you want to let him go at this time?

"Stupid, of course my father lied to him, as long as he deceived the treasure in his hand, when the time comes, he will have no choice but to kill him again." Hua Kar shouted coldly to the mercenaries who were not enlightened.

Hearing Hua Ga's voice, those mercenaries reacted with hindsight and clenched the long sword in their hands.

Looking at Haihong with a cruel smile on her face, Xiaobao shrugged his shoulders slightly and sighed, this Haihong, who actually thought he was a three-year-old child, used such idiotic means to deceive himself, which is really ridiculous and pathetic.

Xiaobao's palm flipped over, and a huge thousand-pound pen appeared in his hand, and with a lift of his palm, he carried it on his shoulder, raised his head slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his delicate face.

"Do you want it? It's kind of come and get it yourself! ”

Looking at the young man who suddenly became calm, Haihong frowned slightly, tightened the big knife in his hand, and sneered: "I still don't believe it, you can grow wings and fly for me today!" ”

Taking a big stride, Haihong strode towards Xiaobao and walked towards the meteor, and after getting closer, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his body shot out wildly, and the machete in his hand slashed angrily at Xiaobao.

Feeling the sharp wind-breaking energy in front of him, Xiaobao's face was solemn, Xiucai and Tongsheng, there is an almost insurmountable gap between the two, with his current strength, it is difficult to survive ten rounds in Haihong's hands.

With the help of excellent dodging ability, Xiaobao's body was slightly sideways, his steps retreated sharply, and Haihong's tentative attack was dodged away, his feet were wrong, and he flashed on Haihong's left side strangely, and the power of writing in his body surged rapidly, holding a thousand pounds of heavy pen in his right hand, and slashed down his head.

The fierce energy coming from the top of his head did not make Haihong panic too much, and he raised the big knife in his hand, and then slashed at his head.

"Poof! ~"Thousands of pounds of heavy pens and broadswords intersected, collided violently, sparks splashed everywhere, and the crisp sound of gold and iron slowly resounded beside the abyss.

The first time he fought against a strong man at the Xiucai level, Xiaobao also understood the strength of Xiucai's writing, and the strength from the heavy pen was enough to make him take several steps back before he completely unloaded it.

Compared with Xiaobao's retreat, Haihong is much calmer, her steps are only a small step back, and her body is firmly established.

"Commander, kill him and avenge the three masters!"

"Kill him!" Seeing that Xiaobao lost the upper hand with one move, the members of the surrounding fierce dog mercenary group suddenly shouted excitedly.

"What a heavy weapon!" With a touch of surprise in her eyes, Haihong stared at the black giant pen in Xiaobao's hand tightly, shook her head in amazement, and then glanced at Xiaobao with a sneer: "If you only have this ability, then you should hand over the things with the knowledge of current affairs." ”

Shaking off his somewhat sour palm, Xiaobao stared at Haihong coldly, the thousand-pound pen in his hand was slowly raised, and he let out a long breath of turbidity, and then closed his eyes in front of everyone.

Looking at Xiaobao, who behaved a little strangely, Haihong frowned, and was a little unsure of what the young man in front of him wanted to do.

The members of the fierce dog mercenary group surrounding Xiaobao were also stunned by his actions, but after a while, they were holding their arms with both hands, and their eyes were playful, as if they were looking at a dying mouse that had fallen into a cat's claws.

In their opinion, no matter how much Xiaobao struggled, it would be absolutely impossible for him to escape from the head of the regiment whose strength was in the two-star Xiucai.

staring gloomily at Xiaobao in his closed eyes, Haihong's heart gradually overflowed with a touch of unease, especially when he suddenly noticed that the energy fluctuations between the surrounding heaven and earth were becoming more and more intense, this uneasiness suddenly appeared on his face.

Holding the big knife tightly in both hands, Haihong, who was uneasy in her heart, no longer cared about the difference in strength and identity between the two sides, and took a cautious step towards Xiaobao slowly.

Looking at Haihong's solemn expression, the mercenaries around him also sensed that something was not right, and they glanced at each other, and the weapons in their hands involuntarily clenched a little.

"Guy who pretends to be a ghost, go die!" Stepping on it again, Haihong, who entered the attack range, had a hideous look on his face, and without hesitation, the big knife in his hand slashed at Xiaobao's neck.

"It's late..."The closed eyes suddenly opened, Xiaobao's mouth spit out cold words, the thousand-pound pen in his hand suddenly lifted, and the blazing temperature, controlled by Xiaobao again, appeared on the body of the pen.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

As the cheers in Xiaobao's heart fell, the energy of heaven and earth above the abyss suddenly surged, and countless visible energy, as if it had been pulled by the naked eye, was frantically poured into Xiaobao's thousand pounds of heavy pen.

And with the crazy infusion of energy, the high temperature released on the thousand-pound pen became more and more hot, and the strange lines on the pen also exuded a fiery red light at this moment.

At the same time as the cheers fell in his heart, the power of writing in Xiaobao's body almost poured out like a tide, and in just a moment, the full body became empty.

Feeling the power of the writing pen in his body that was about to be exhausted, Xiaobao's mouth moved slightly, and the Huili Pill that had been hidden in his mouth before was suddenly swallowed into his stomach.

With the support of Hui Li Dan, the power of writing quickly recovered, and Xiaobao had the power to perform his skills at the end, and the thousand-pound pen in his hand that had become a fiery red stroke, with a blazing heat, slashed across the void, and then slashed out at Haihong who was full of shock in front of him.

Wherever the pen passes, from a distance, the space seems to be steamed and distorted.

When Xiaobao poured the last trace of writing power into the thousand-pound pen, at the top of the pen body, the light flashed violently, and a half-zhang long crescent moon red light came out of the pen like lightning, carrying a blazing temperature, and slashed towards Haihong.

Within the line of sight, a red light flickered, and when the crescent moon red light flashed out a thousand catties of heavy pen, Haihong's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and the power of writing was condensed outward? This is at least a strong person at the level of lifting people to be released, how can this kid in front of him, who is only at the level of a child, release such a perfect power of condensation?

The shock in his heart flashed, Haihong didn't have time to think deeply about this mysterious and somewhat crazy question, the power of writing in his body surged, and the power of light cyan writing was attached to the big knife, as if a layer of cyan energy film was attached to the knife body.

"Whirlwind of Knife Dance!"

With a deep breath, the big knife in Haihong's hand suddenly danced wildly, and the remnants of the cyan big knife continued to emerge one after another in front of him, looking as if a dense knife network was formed in front of Haihong.

This "Knife Dance Whirlwind" is the highest level technique that Haihong can master, the fourth-level technique, with this technique, he has won the title of the strongest person in Black Mountain City several times, and now in the face of Xiaobao's mysterious attack that does not know the details, the cautious Haihong, for the sake of insurance, he actually directly used his strongest move.

The red moonlight flashed in a flash, and the onlookers had not had time to see what the red mangs were, and a thunderous explosion suddenly exploded in the abyss. (To be continued......)