The second boss also knew that his blood method could not last long, after fighting for a while, seeing that he could not get rid of Ling Yu, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, and as soon as he held his hands, a spear with a dark body flashed out, Ling Yu was not afraid of him, and summoned the Nether Divine Blade to fight against him, only seeking self-protection, not attacking.

Both of them are Douhuang powerhouses, and after the second boss casts the demon blood three changes, he can even be comparable to the real Douzong powerhouse, and he has no scruples when he makes a move, so although there are thousands of soldiers fighting below, the sound of gold and iron intersecting with their weapons is still clearly audible.

The shadows of the guns and swords are intertwined together, but under the appearance of this good look, there is a suffocating danger hidden, all the soldiers who are close to him within ten zhang of the two of them all explode into a cloud of blood in an instant, and when no soldiers are close, the strong fighting spirit shoots to the ground, drawing deep traces.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two of them fought more than a hundred moves, and they all suffered some injuries on their bodies, looking ragged and embarrassed.

"Son, if you only have such a little ability, then you are ready to die!" When the fight reached the interval, the second boss smiled coldly and said.

As he spoke, he raised his right palm, only to see that in the palm of his hand, the hand lines had turned into scarlet lines, which looked quite weird.

"What tricks is this old man going to play?" Ling Yu muttered to himself in confusion. Ke Zhenxie led his troops to resist the rebel siege, but he didn't notice anything about him.

Just when he felt puzzled, the scarlet lines in the palm of the second boss suddenly flew out one after another, and then one after another into the black spear Zheng Bizarrely, after devouring those scarlet lines, the black spear also became scarlet, and finally became scarlet and red, as if it was condensed with blood.

Ling Yu saw that the second boss's face turned pale because the blood bar was drilled into the spear, and he knew that he must be at the end of the strong crossbow, and the donkey skills were poor, and this move was afraid that it would be a decision on life and death, but he didn't dare to look at him in the blink of an eye, staring at the movements of the second boss with all his attention, and secretly injecting the vigorous fighting spirit and large strands into the violent power of the Zheng Netherworld Divine Blade of the Nether Divine Blade, which could also improve the user's strength in a short period of time, but the sequelae were equally obvious, that is, it affected the sanity, and the cultivation became bloodthirsty.

It was for this reason that he didn't want to use this trick easily, and even though it was a matter of life and death, he still didn't want to use that power.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the city,

"The surname Ling, if you don't want your aunt to be in a different place, put down your weapon immediately!" But it was Deputy Commander Zhao who had just taken Ling Wenxuan away.

Ling Yu's body shook, and he subconsciously turned his head to take a look, and at this moment, an ominous feeling suddenly rose in his heart, realizing that he had made a fatal mistake, he actually left his back to a fierce tiger staring at him!

When he realized this mistake, he immediately turned back to defend, but before he could form a defensive qi wall, the tip of Sen Leng's spear was less than an inch away from his chest, and at the same time, there was a smug shout,

"Bloodthirsty Rakshasa Gun!" When the word "Bloodthirsty Rakshasa Gun" came out, the scarlet tip of the spear was just above Ling Yu's chest, however, the tragic situation of the second boss's expected body piercing did not appear, and the Rakshasa spear that stabbed forward quickly seemed to be blocked by something.

Others didn't know what it was, but Ling Yu knew very well that it was Mangjia. However, although the defensive power of this reckless armor is strong, compared to the Rakshasa gun, it is a great thing, although it can keep Ling Yu from the top of the cave, but it is difficult to dissipate the huge power carried on the tip of the gun, I saw him spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then his body bounced out like a cannonball, and finally landed on the city tower, crashing into the city tower and collapsing down!

The second boss laughed and said, "Since you can fight with your wits, why fight with you?" Then he shouted loudly to the top of the city tower: "Deputy Commander Zhao, thanks to your help, we have got rid of this big trouble, and we will definitely give you the first credit when we go back!" Deputy Commander Zhao's expression was painful, seeing that Ling Yu was seriously injured, he couldn't bear it, if he was hit by the collapsed city tower again, he would inevitably fall, and immediately gritted his teeth and drilled into the city tower before it collapsed.

Ke Zhen saw that his subordinates had rebelled and his colleagues had fallen, and a wave of anger rose in his chest, and he glared at the tiger and said, "Rebels and thieves, don't be too complacent!" Then he told the commander of his deployment and jumped off the city.

How could the second boss not know that he had reached the end of the crossbow? But he also knew that if he turned around and fled at this time, he would inevitably die, so he didn't plan to run away again, looking at Ke Zhenxie coldly, and frowning secretly.

The sword in Ke Zhenxie's hand drew a semicircle in mid-air, and with a shake of the tip of the sword, the three sword shadows stabbed him in three key points in his upper body.

"Luoying Jade Sword really deserves its reputation!" the second boss said in his heart, but his face was still faint, he snorted, and danced his spear to resist all the three sword shadows.

Knowing that he didn't have much time, he summoned a strong attack, barely defending his portal. Now his strength is half a catty and eight taels compared to Mu Qingqing, and as soon as dozens of moves pass, Ke Zhenxie will be difficult to resist falling into the disadvantage.

However, his thoughts are similar to Long San's, he has greatly improved his strength in a short period of time, and it is bound to not last long, so he will not give an inch, gritting his teeth and persevering, and it won't take long for him to have several more wounds on his body.

The second boss did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but floated to retreat in the direction of the city tower, Ke Zhenxie chased after him, who knew that he was just pretending to escape, seeing Ke Zhenxie chasing, he turned around and made a centipede swing tail", the scarlet spear body swept towards Ke Zhenxi's head with the power of suppressing the air.

Ke Zhenxie suddenly saw the Rakshasa spear sweeping in, and even if he stopped his figure, he didn't know what sword move to use to resolve it in a hurry, so he could only raise his sword to protect his vital point.

"When!" The body of the spear slammed into the blade of the sword, striking out a series of sparks, Ke Zhenxie only felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and he could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and the sword flew out, and the Rakshasa spear still smashed into his face.

In desperation, Ke Zhenxie could only fight to end up with a heavy end, stretching out his palm to catch the Rakshasa gun that was sweeping quickly.

"Look for death!" The second boss smiled viciously, and added a little more force to his hand, the moment Ke Zhenxie grabbed the tip of the spear, the palm of his hand was broken, and blood flowed all over the tip of the sword in an instant.

The Rakshasa spear was incomparably sharp, Ke Zhen could clearly feel it, the spear blade was rubbing against his hand bones, and the pain was so painful that the sword eyebrows became Sichuan characters, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

Seeing Ke Zhenxie's painful appearance, the second boss smiled with satisfaction, and then shouted:

"If you don't want your good leader to die, just stop obediently, or ......" Before he finished speaking, he paused suddenly, only to feel an unbearable sharp pain in his heart continue to strike.

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