A disillusionment kick kicks Yakumo Blue away from his side, followed by a soul-attracting palm, and then a hundred crane pilgrimage, and Jean finally struggles to get out of the danger of being attacked.

As a lion warrior monk, Jean did not choose the most common fist gloves, but used the blade claws that are more difficult to control, more technically demanding, and more damaging as his weapons, but unfortunately, the original pair of blade claws was destroyed when they were attacked just now, and the attack of Yakumo Blue Cloud Flowing Water also gave Jean no time to take out the spare blade claws from his backpack, which caused him to have to adopt a strict defensive posture, and a lot of wounds were added to his body.

Jean, who has been learning martial arts in Japan since he was a child with the kendo master of Beichen Yidaoliu, deeply knows the horror of this woman in front of him, this royal maid of the eldest lady of the Yakumo family is a real martial arts genius, and is regarded as a rare kendo genius in a hundred years by the master of the genre, as a disciple who entered Beichen Yidaoliu to learn kendo three years earlier than him, in terms of martial arts level, Jean is far inferior to Yakumo Blue.

Moreover, I don't know why, Yakumo Zi, the eldest lady of the Yakumo family, has not looked at him well since she was a child, so when she was in the dojo, Jean was often bullied by the woman in front of him for excuses, which is one of the reasons why Jean finally gave up learning kendo and used the weapon of the fist glove blade claw.

Of course, now it's not in reality, but in the game, as a third-order forty-seventh-level lion warrior monk, Jean thinks that he is no worse than other players, but that doesn't mean that he will despise the woman with a pair of rabbit ears in front of him, even if this woman is not the best sword but a dagger.

Leaning back, using the iron plate bridge to dodge the three throwing knives that Yakumo Blue flew over, Jean didn't wait to get up and put his hands on the ground, a kick with both feet, and the Sun-Piercing Blow, which was supposed to be used with both hands, was temporarily used by him through his feet, this unexpected counterattack deprived Yakumo Blue of the best opportunity to pursue, but at the same time, it also meant that Jean's attempt to change weapons failed.

Upside down,Jump,Use the blade claw of his left hand to block Yakumo Blue's dagger,Jean, who wanted to adjust his posture on his head and feet in mid-air,Before the goal was achieved,Yakumo Blue was hit in the chest hard。

Fortunately, the body of the lion gave Jean excellent physical strength, and the loss of blood was not serious, but the posture could no longer be remedied, and he could only fall out of the chest attack and slam to the ground.

The ground made of sand made Jean not have to worry about the secondary damage of falling to the ground, but Yakumo Blue's ensuing attack still gave Jean a headache, and Yakumo Blue who used the dagger was like an appendage, and he didn't give Jean any chance to adjust.

Gritting his teeth, Jean slapped the sand with his right hand, and a furious thunderbolt broke the air, allowing Jean to successfully raise a large cloud of dust.

At the same time, Jean felt a little soreness in his waist and abdomen, and in a panic, he rolled to the side without hesitation, and at the same time took out a bottle of antidote from his belt, and poured it down without hesitating the sand in his mouth.

Perhaps she didn't expect Jean to give up her defenses, and Yakumo Blue's pursuit temporarily lost its target due to the impact of the sand, and when she locked onto Jean who had risen from the ground again, the leon warrior monk finally managed to change into a spare weapon from his backpack.

Sticking out his tongue and licking his dry lips, Jean knew that it was superfluous to say anything at this time, everyone was a participant in the tea party, and they were meant to kill each other, not to mention the grievances between the two from childhood to adulthood, and the benefit of the tongue was meaningless here.

Shaking his head, Jean's golden retriever looked messy because of sweat, completely no longer his usual chic posture, you know, as a famous master of the lion clan, the warrior monk Jean is the dream lover of those lion female players, and the soft and elegant golden retriever undoubtedly adds a lot of points to him.

But at this time, Jean didn't have the heart to worry about his image, the itching in his waist and abdomen meant that the poison just now was not completely lifted, which was likely to have a big impact on his strength, after all, the warrior monk mainly relied on excellent physical fitness, if he couldn't control his body perfectly, then a warrior monk's threat to the enemy would be reduced exponentially.

A lion warrior monk, a rabbit moon dancer, who was supposed to play the role of hunter and prey, has now fallen one by one, and the rabbit is staring at the lion, and the lion can only do defense.

The next moment, both of them moved, daggers and throwing knives, blade claws and kicks, in just a few seconds, the two had several rounds of fighting, and various skills were used as if they didn't need money, if there was an ordinary player watching the battle next to them, they would definitely be shocked by the skills of these two guys, compared to ordinary players who used skills one by one according to ordinary game experience, existences like Jean and Yakumo Blue have mastered the skills of releasing multiple skills at the same time.

Attacks, blocks, parries, side kicks, and dizzying hand-to-hands make the health of the two continue to drop over time, and the sound of daggers and blades claw clashing is especially harsh in the quiet of the night.

And just as the two of them were about to decide the winner, a huge shadow appeared on the ground, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

"It's going to crash! Aha! A high-pitched, piercing sound from the air sounded like a stroke on an iron plate with an iron rod, making Yakumo Lan feel like her eardrums were about to be pierced, and at this time, the keen hearing brought by the pair of rabbit ears on her head became a burden to her.

Without hesitation, Yakumo Blue and Jean stopped what they were doing, and they suddenly separated, and one jumped back to escape from the shadow-shrouded area.

Looking up at the sky, I saw a goblin airship plumping from the sky spiraling from the sky with billowing smoke, and the shadows on the ground were obviously caused by this thing.

Just as Jean wondered how this thing had come to this desert, a figure jumped out of the falling goblin airship, screaming madly as if frightened, and scrambled to carry a backpack onto himself.

After a while, a white umbrella flower appeared in the night sky, and with Jean's eyesight, he could see a goblin wearing a pair of windproof goggles, hanging under the parachute and slowly falling.

The goblin airship with billowing smoke is getting closer and closer to the ground, Jean has to choose to continue to stay away from the crash site, you know, falling from such a high place, the power cabin of this goblin airship is absolutely irretrievable, and the explosion of the power cabin will turn this goblin airship into a large bomb for the first time, and the scattered wreckage will not recognize people.

However, when the airship was still ten meters above the ground, a huge spiky object suddenly rose from the sand.

"Hiss !!" The falling goblin airship collided head-on with the rising spiky object, and at the same time as a loud roar was heard, the goblin airship was also torn apart by the huge impact force.

The ensuing explosion of the power compartment added fuel to the fire, pushing the wooden wreckage out in all directions and blasting the sand on the surface of the unidentified object below.

Jean's mouth widened as he saw that the unidentified object that had emerged from the ground was none other than the sandworm that was regarded as the overlord of the Jerimanca Desert, with its hard, smooth scales and a huge mouth like a meat grinder on top of its head, clearly declaring the identity of this thing.

Judging from the outcropping, the sandworm is at least thirty meters long (most of the sandworms hide under the sand, and only a small part of them will jump out of the ground when hunting), and while it is not the largest sandworm Jean has ever seen, the average player will not be able to kill this thing even if they come to a team of fifty people.

Of course, for a master like Jean, although there is no way to kill this sandworm, but the sandworm can't do anything about them, the sandworm can't keep up with Jean's movement speed underground, as long as you are careful not to fall into the trap of the sandworm, these most terrifying creatures in the Jeremanca desert are basically unable to threaten Jean.

The exploding power bay was completely unable to break through the scales on the surface of the sandworm's body, injuring the fragile internal organs inside, and the sandworm that jumped out of the ground just shook its body and stood there.

Interrupted by this chaotic sandworm, both Yakumo Blue and Jean temporarily focused on the sandworm that suddenly appeared, as for the goblin who parachuted halfway, under the action of the wind, it had slowly drifted towards the ruins of Shasar not far away, and there was only an occasional shrill and piercing laughter of the crazy goblin in the night sky like scraping glass.

A few seconds later, Jean, who was about to go up to find out, suddenly saw the sandworm that had jumped out of the ground shook violently, and then fell limply to the ground, and a large amount of dark green liquid gushed out of the huge sharp mouth.

The liquid flowed more and more, and after a while, the sandworm, which was three meters thick, slowly dried up, like an inflatable doll that had leaked air, and finally only the skin of the sandworm covered with scales remained.

A sound came from the completely shriveled corpse of the sandworm, and Jean saw that something was about to emerge from the terrible corpse, and was moving towards the sandworm's maw.

After a while, a humanoid creature wrapped in a bandage soaked in green liquid emerged from the giant jaw of the sandworm, and the moment it stood on the ground again, the humanoid ripped off the bandage around its head and gulped down the icy air around it (the temperature in the Jeremanca Desert at night is not high).

"Voodoo Warlock Remnant!" Yakumo Lan said coldly, "You put the poison in the water of Digoa Oasis Lake, right?" ”

Hearing this, the remnants of the bandages on his body lifted up his potholed face, he was a human being, but just looking at that face, I'm afraid no one would believe that it was a human face, even a troll was better than this face that was enough to make a child have nightmares at a glance.

"Oh, have you drunk the water? You're so good at surviving! The remnants of the flowers and willows said nonchalantly, as if poisoning an oasis was just a trivial matter.

"Are you a broken flower and a willow? The mobile poison depot that likes to make its own poison and mess with itself is not a ghost or a ghost, and is expelled by those human players? A cold glint flashed in Jean's eyes, this guy's fame is not small, although it is not as sensational as the Ice Whisper and the dry bones destroying the entire Silver Pine Forest, but among human players, if there is a selection of the most annoying players, this guy who is good at using poison in front of him is definitely on the list.

According to the rumors that Jean has heard from other sources, a large part of the reason for this is that the guy in front of him not only likes to make poisons, but also likes to catch those players to help him test them.

It's just that what Jean didn't expect was that even such a guy would come to this tea party.

"You got that?" Jean pointed to the corpse of the sandworm on the ground, and now that he thought about it, the green liquid that flowed out just now was obviously the product of the sandworm's internal organs being corroded by the poison of the guy in front of him, and it was really a shame that this monster dared to hide in the stomach of the sandworm, wasn't he afraid of being poisoned to death by his own poison?

"You say this?" Remnant Flower Willow kicked the sandworm corpse at his feet, "It's just a vehicle, but it doesn't seem to be very disabled." ”

On the other side, due to the explosion of the power compartment of the goblin airship, the entire airship was blown into large and small pieces, and one of the fragments the size of a door panel was pushed high by the explosion air wave, flew over a sand dune, and smashed along a parabola towards a figure on the ground.

When he was about to hit this unlucky guy, he saw the figure turn around, step, retract his fist, exhale, and then slammed his fist into the wreckage with lightning speed.

The wreckage did not fly upside down from the fist blow, but stopped in the air, and the surface of the plank swelled like a wave, and then shattered into countless small fragments less than a finger wide with a bang, and scattered them to the ground.

It is unbelievable that the figure used ingenuity to shatter the entire wooden plank wreckage.

The clouds in the sky dispersed, the moonlight covered the back of the dunes again, and the figure retracted his fists and stood up straight, this was a man wearing a light-colored cloth practice uniform, and he looked almost fifty years old in appearance, of course, by human standards, but the scattered scales on the man's face revealed his identity.

A few meters away from the man was a demon with an axe and spear, followed by three demon players who didn't seem to be good at stubble.

"Walter, you're in my way!" The demon who took the lead was not suppressed by Walter's hand just now, but took a big step forward, slammed the axe and gun on the ground, and said with his head held high.

"Bollywell, do you want to take this waste into the ruins of Shasar as well?"

Demon Bolywell shook his head disdainfully, scraped his hooves on the sand a few times, and grabbed the axe gun: "Walter, I can't take your turn to discipline me!" ”

"It just so happens that I want to try the Red Flame Thug's skills too!" Walter strikes a pose, one hand clenched into a fist and the other palmed.

"Cut, damn dragonman!" Bolliwell said angrily.

The three demon players who followed Bollywell thought that they could see the exciting scene of the duel between the two masters next, but they didn't expect to wait for Bollywell's sharp axe and spear sweep.

The flaming axe easily knocked the three demon players to the ground, and then the demon made up for it a few more times, and the three poor guys didn't even see the ruins of Shasar, and they died!

"Now, it's both of us' turn! The elderly should stay at home and take care of the children, what are they doing when they come out to fight and kill! ”