Chapter 1198: Old knowledge must also die

It was at this moment that Xiao Rin rubbed the ground sideways, his right hand held the spike inserted in the heart and turned over, his left hand clawed on the head of the corpse that had lost his breath, jumped up with his strength, and his right arm was one, and in an instant, a circular arc appeared, and the spikes with cold light were cut off in a puff sound that was in mid-air, and the amputated wrist fell to the ground.

The screams rang out in a row, not only shocked the audience, but also made Robert, who was guarding the second floor, feel trembling, maybe he didn't think he had met a great opponent before, but when he witnessed Xiao Rin's cruel side, he still had instant regret and fear.

"Miller!" If Xiao Rin is allowed to continue wantonly like this, his people will be killed by him sooner or later.

"Got it!"

Although Miller thinks that now is not the time for him to come forward, Robert is obviously unable to hold his breath, he has been waiting, the two sides are not playing physical stations, according to the layout and means before each battle in the past, he will definitely not play alone, even if he is really the only one this time, he will make arrangements and arrangements in advance. And now whoever can't hold his breath first strikes will have twice the chance of defeat. Miller didn't stop Robert's order, the man was already shocked by Xiao Rin's momentum, and the thugs on the field were also retreating one after another, and the one-sided momentum was also a vital auxiliary, once the enemy was feared, the combat power would be reduced, thinking of this, he jumped down.

Just as Miller jumped out, Robert returned to the second floor. I went straight up to the room on the third floor.

After Xiao Rin dug out the heart of another person with one hand, he found that Robert was hidden in the interior of the second floor, and the balcony lost the light of the figure, he kicked away the thugs who came up, rose from the ground, and quickly rushed to the main building.

"Xiao Shao, where are you going?" The figure that had just jumped up was forced to take a step back and fall to the ground under a strong wind, and Xiao Rin looked at the person in front of him.

"It's you!" Despite the great changes, a little shadow can still be discerned.

"I didn't think it would be me, after the Middle East. I don't miss you less. But thanks to the hard blow you gave me at the time, I wouldn't be standing here now. ”

"It doesn't matter!" Xiao Rin shook his hands, shook off the blood beads and minced flesh on the spikes, and the eyes that were hiding in the crowd just now belonged to this person. It's just not expected that something so familiar to someone. "It used to be my underdog. Now you still are. It's just a pity for Hassan's hard work, should I call you Juncheol or Miller now? ”

"Jun-cheol was dead when he was in the Middle East!" When Miller heard the name Jun-chul, he suddenly let out a violent snort. He raised his hand with a not-so-long scimitar, the hilt was inlaid with a lot of precious stones, at first glance, it was a hand-made weapon from Arabia, the price was expensive, the material of the blade was also priceless, and more importantly, the shape immediately made him think of someone.

"This is from Hong Lian!"

Junzhe snorted coldly, didn't answer, and waved the bend in his hand without any hesitation and rushed towards Xiao Rin.

Xiao Rin's eyes condensed and contracted, under the impact of Junzhe's force, the direction that came towards him happened to be a basic defensive part of him, his heart moved, he immediately retracted his left foot, and took a step to the right with the habit of retreating, his right heel bounced, his body moved to the right with the inertia of the bounce action, the spikes in his hands swirled, and he suddenly stabbed Junzhe when his right foot fell.

Unexpectedly, the weakness of his attack was actually resolved by Xiao Rin in the simplest way, as if he was laughing at him, stabbing at his left abdomen, he was slightly stunned at first, and then became furious, and the scimitar in his hand with the whistling wind was fearlessly raised upwards and slashed at Xiao Rin's shoulder socket.

Boom! Boom!

Xiao Rin's spikes are made of a special titanium alloy to make an incomparably hard material, and Yelu Shou deliberately increased the toughness of this double thorn when forging it, because once Xiao Rin joined the battle, the concept of weapon protection was almost zero, and a good weapon would be damaged every time he fell, so for himself, every time he forged it, it would be stronger and more durable.

The sparks that burst out under the cross-fertilization of metals are like incomparably brilliant sparks, which are extinguished in a flash. Under the use of Xiao Rin's ingenious moves, the sturdy spikes were not afraid of Miller's scimitar attack at all, although Miller's speed of swinging the knife was extremely fast, and the strength was extremely terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people, but for Xiao Rin, he was still a little worse, compared to the Middle East period, the rapid progress in ability and strength was obvious.

"I don't have the kung fu to play with you here, I saved you in the face of Hassan when I was in the Middle East, but you wantonly broke my agreement with him, and you can't keep you." After Xiao Rin exchanged more than ten moves, with a crisp impact sound, he seized the opportunity to clasp the scimitar with the tooth marks on the spikes, and fixed Miller's attack in mid-air.

Hearing Xiao Rin's words, Miller was shocked, and the gap between the masters and the self-aware of the gap between them, Miller was even more shocked Xiao Rin's strength that had advanced by leaps and bounds during this period of time, compared to the period in the Middle East, it was two or three layers higher, and no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't match that little bit.

Despite this, Miller roared violently, retracted his mind, and tried to pull out the scimitar, but Xiao Rin's spikes were wrapped too tightly, and he didn't move at all after a few strokes.

Xiao Rin snorted coldly, and the spike in his right hand slammed into the scimitar. Boom! A loud and crisp metal impact made the scimitar tremble, although the huge force did not break the scimitar, but the force was all exerted on the blade, Miller struggled to hold the scimitar's arms, and in the violent trembling, his palms that clenched the scimitar were dripping with blood.

If it weren't for Miller's firm will and clutching his scimitar, Xiao Rin's bombardment just now would have almost knocked the weapon in his hand flying.

"If you choose the wrong door, you will step into half of the grave, and you will not be able to live if you have created your own sins." Xiao Rin glared at Miller with pity, he should be a good seedling, he wanted him to enter the dragon soul at the beginning, but, no, the road was chosen by himself, and if he chose the wrong one, he was wrong, and there was no regret medicine to take.

"Less nonsense!" Miller didn't believe he was going to lose like this, and he had never lost here.

The corners of Xiao Rin's mouth grabbed Xiao Rin, as he said, he didn't have time to play with him, Robert disappeared for a long time, and he started again, the moves were connected, and the moves were in the tricks. (To be continued.) )