"Big brother, be careful!"

The second child was relatively thin and weak, and shouted at the "short knife eagle" - Wen Damao behind the stake at the entrance of the cave.

"I want to see what is sacred!"

The ground behind Wen Damao was covered in blood, and he took off his shirt in a black pajamas, revealing his bare back tattooed like a ghost.

The night was a little cool, and Wen Damao, who was full of murderous face, took his Mo knife and shouted to the woods outside the cave square:

"If you dare to hurt someone, don't you dare to come out for a while?"

Qian Ling could withstand the agitation, he just stood where he was, not saying anything.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid that you don't have a mother and no mother's soft egg? If you have the ability, you will come out to fight, and I will deal with you alone, without the help of my brothers. ”

"Your brothers have all died at our hands, isn't it a bit bad to say these things!"

"You did the thirteen bloody cases six days ago?"

"Yes, I didn't kill enough a few days ago, but today I'm going to kill you in exchange for some money and points. ”

"Damn mercenaries!"

Wen Damao roared twice, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the cyan star god in his chest that was like an olive core began to glow, rendering his body a patch of cyan.

"Star God: Daolan. This is Big Brother's Star God!"

The thin dick behind the nailed precision stake poked his head out and screamed excitedly.

"Big brother is mighty!"

"Today, I'll make you pay for it with blood!"

The Mo knife is snow-white, and the three-belt attack inscription makes the long-handled Mo knife shine brass, as if it has been poured with gold. Silk wisps fluttered, hovering ten centimeters from his body.

"Big cut!"

His own brother was killed, Wen Damao blamed himself in his heart, he and his younger brother killed the person who bullied him, and thus became imprisoned. After they were released, they had nowhere to go and no money to go back to their distant hometowns, so they made a home here, but the world was hot and cold, and nothing they could do was satisfactory, because whatever you did, it was not fair.

So, they went to Wolf Mountain, gathered some inmates, rescued some prisoners, practiced hard, and when he became stronger, he also embarked on a dead end.

But no matter what, he just wanted his brother to live well, but in the end, his brother died.

Both hands tightly grasped the handle of the Mo knife, the right hand was on the knife, and the left hand grasped the end. The cyan star god was accumulating strength, and layers of power wrapped around the Mo knife, Wen Damao shouted, exerted force at his waist, stepped on his left foot, and pulled his wrist. When the star god was released, the strong light produced illuminated the night, and a cyan glow shot out of the white light, sweeping out more than a hundred meters.

The eagle-like aura unfolded, expanding to a width of more than 80 meters, and the rapid howling of the wind resounded all around, making people shiver.

"Big brother, it's so strong!"

"Come on, big brother!"

Wen Damao ignored the voice behind him, he just wanted to use the knife in his hand to chop up the people hiding in the woods.

"Click!"

The cyan aura penetrated through the trees, causing rows of trees to fall, and Wen Damao stood in place, his eyes like wolves.

"Blood debt and blood repayment? You have killed so many people, and they have all become death sentences, and you still say that you have paid for blood debts and blood, don't you feel ashamed!"

Because the qi was attacking the big tree, the big tree that was cut off from it fell behind Poor Ling. Qi Ling landed on the ground, made a high-pitched sound, and then supported the big tree with one foot, and as he swirled in the air, half a fifty-meter-long stump rushed towards Wen Damao.

Buzz –

The qi squeezed the air, and the Mo knife qi that rushed up and down cut the big tree in half, and after a knife was swung, the flying tree body was inserted in half on both sides of the cave entrance.

Like an invincible sword god, Wen Damao shouted:

"Get the hell out of here. ”

"You have to come out, but you don't have to roll. ”

"Quick, go light the fire!"

The square more than 200 meters wide is usually used for exercises or stockpiling materials, and the soft soil is surrounded by fires and shelves, and several people ran out to light the fire, which made the square suddenly brighter a lot, and the two fires are still obvious compared with dozens of fires.

"You're the one who killed me?"

In Mars, a thin young man with a height of 1.8 meters walked forward and stood in the square, he was not wearing any weapons, and his face was a little lazy, as if he was protesting because he could not sleep.

"Yes!"

Since he didn't refuse, it seems that he has eaten the gall of the leopard of faith. ”

"It's a bold chicken. ”

Qian Ling slowly stepped forward and waited for a distance of more than 100 meters before he looked at Wen Damao.

"How are you going to die?"

"What a big breath. ”

The momentum in his heart was like fire, and his left hand gestured behind his back, and the second and third children were looking for someone to get a strong crossbow.

"The big breath is because of the strength. ”

Poor Ling smiled, not looking like he was here to fight.

"Hmph, I see that you don't have a weapon, how can you have a strength method?"

Wen Damao said, bent his arms, and held the Mo knife in front of him, leaving the strength to stab forward. Poor Ling moved first, Wen Damao stood in place, and the bright Mo knife was like a wall and the kicked soles were together.

"Bang!"

When Qian Ling kicked out, a red blurred footprint appeared on his chest, which showed how much power was contained in the sole of the foot in front of the chest.

"Humph!"

Wen Damao smiled.

"Laughing at what?"

"Laugh at your naivety!"

Countless arrows shot at Qianling like poisonous snakes in the shadows. The pupils of Qian Ling's eyes behind the soles of his feet froze, and his long legs violently exerted force, this time he kicked out his left foot, and the dark arc on his left foot carried a cold breath that made the red footprints on Wen Damao's chest sink half a centimeter.

"Ahh

Wen Damao's body seemed to have been hit by a giant's hammer, and his body flew out directly upside down.

Qi Ling waved his legs on the spot, and a leg wind caused the arrows to disperse weakly.

"Ahem!"

Wen Damao, who was helped up by the bandits, spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a monster, but the pain and the pain of losing his brother made him stand up quickly.

"Your strength is too poor. ”

In his chest, which sank half a centimeter, a cyan star god reappeared.

The wood in the fire was burning crackling, like the state of mind of the thieves in fear, and Wen Damao, who was panting, took a few steps forward.

"You hairy boy, you still talk so much in battle?"

"Talking...... What's wrong?"

Qi Ling's body disappeared in place, pulling in the distance between him and Wen Damao at a speed of 100 meters and 8 seconds, his body was in the air, his left foot was pressed down violently, and his hard heel suddenly fell, like a mountain landing.

"Boom!"

The cyan glow that blew from the bottom to the top flowed in all directions, Wen Damao held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and although the three-belt inscription made it look like an ancient brass artifact, it became extremely fragile under a pair of navy blue canvas shoes.

"Right kick!"

"Left kick!"

"Kick you in the head!"

"Kick your leg!"

Shouting out ten words in one breath, Qian Ling's legs slammed into four kicks from the side, left, air, and legs. After completing a set of movements, every movement of the light body and slender legs was like an iron rod being slashed by a muscular person, and every blow was fatal, but Qian Ling completed all the movements without the slightest hesitation.

"If you talk a lot, you must also have strength!"

Qian Ling was like a vengeful child, and he kicked out again.

"Hum—"

The sound of the Mo knife slashing through the air was a little dull, and the Mo knife that slashed at the front of the calf was extremely sharp, if an ordinary person hit the white Mo knife with his foot, the calf might be directly cut off. However, Ling still accelerated, causing his calf to collide head-on with it.

Wen Damao's left and right sides and thighs were extremely painful, Qi Ling's speed was too fast, he only caught one of his four moves, but directly collided with his own Mo knife with his legs?

If ordinary people do this, they are really stupid, but poor Ling is not.

"How is that possible?"

He sighed loudly in his heart, and then, Qian Ling retracted his legs, supported the ground with his right foot, raised his leg with his left foot, and rushed over Wen Damao's head.

"Ahh

Pathetic like a warrior fighting against the water, the horizontal Mo knife with a cyan pillar of light, Wen Damao swung the knife continuously, forcing Qian Ling back two steps like crazy.

"Kaishan Style!"

Qian Ling took a step back, and in an instant, Wen Damao stood in place with pain and half-squatting, and the Mo knife in Wen Damao's hand was placed horizontally on his chest. His Mo knife was like a fire with firewood added, and the light was instantly flourishing. The 100 meters that rushed into the sky were extremely sharp, making the air around them rattle.

Wen Damao raised the Mo knife high above the top, and then slashed down sideways.

The wind was howling, and more than a hundred pairs of eyes were focused on it, and in the firelight, the cave was covered with cyan light. A burst of air tore through the air, sending a whistling sound towards Qi Ling.

The brilliant star god is the stars in the sky, and every twinkle brings up a cloud of stars. In contrast, Qianling's kicking skills are not so fancy. He just lifted his left foot, and a dark arc flashed on the bottom of his foot, and then, the supernova-like soles of his feet were aimed at Wen Damao behind the qi.

The qi is like a sickle qi magnified hundreds of times, tearing the air, tearing through the soil, and rushing towards the poor ling. And when the ball of his right foot stood on his tiptoe slightly, his body leaned back, as if floating in mid-air.

Phew-

Qian Ling's body disappeared in place, tearing through the stormy body like a swift swift in the rain and a shark in the waves.

The wave of air dissolved in half and disappeared on both sides, like the wind being cut off.

The sole of the right foot falls to the ground, spins around on the ground, and the sole of the left foot rises high, as if entrusting a bright moon. Qian Ling stretched out a horse, and a solemnity was smeared on his low face. Instead, the heavy soles of the feet fell without stopping, like a meteorite piercing the sky and falling to the earth.

"Ahem!"

In his eyes, Qian Ling's movements were as fast as a rabbit, and Wen Damao, who had no time to defend, could only let the soles of Qian Ling's feet enlarge in his eyes, and the Mo knife in his hand was about to be topped, blood had spurted out of his mouth, and his eyes almost popped out under the impact of Qian Ling's heels. In the face of the clean and neat poor, he seemed to have little chance to resist. Like the battles they fought before, they were all warm-up activities that Qian Ling did for himself.

Boom!

A black light rose from the ground, enveloping Wen Damao's body, and his body knelt on the ground after collapsing, and his paralyzed vitality slowly disappeared. "Short Knife Eagle" Wen Damao, now dead, his brave eagle falcon, because of the gloomy breath of the shadow and gloom of the cave, hid in the darkest corner of the cave.

The left leg stopped at Wen Damao's head, and Qian Ling turned around and retracted it, looking indifferently at the more than 100 people who were holding bows in the cave.

"Stand up all of them, or you'll end up like him!"

Poor and cold, like the ridge of a ship that has been soaked in the sea for a long time.

Wen Damao died, he failed to take revenge, who knew that his brother's death was just a prelude? His connection with the star that belonged to him among the billions of stars was also broken, and each star god could only be used by one person. In the future, there will be other people who will summon the star god named "Daolan".