The iron vulture frowned, and his feet were lightly tapped, as if he was stepping on a cloud of water, and countless ice edges bloomed under his feet, like a peacock opening the screen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A blue glow flickered at the vulture's feet.

The rainstorm was illuminated by the permeated blue light, and the phantom of a peacock rose from the void with a strange roar.

With a roar, two streams of light flashed behind the iron vulture, as if two ice crystal wings had suddenly grown, like a lightning bolt rushing out of the rainstorm.

He roared loudly, his eyes spewed cold light, and with a mistake under his feet, the ice edges bloomed boundlessly, and in the blink of an eye, a circular barrier was formed in the air.

The art of war is cloudy: know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

The iron vulture is not afraid of death, but he is not a reckless man, on the contrary, he has some wisdom, since he has discovered that Qin Hao is unusual, he must test it first.

"First of all, the sand!"

The iron vulture clenched the five fingers of his right hand, an ice crystal spear appeared, his feet slidied, and with a slight wave of the wings behind him, the whole person drew an arc in the air, temporarily widening the distance between him and Qin Hao, and then, staring at his feet.

The sea of sand collides with the ice screen!

It was like a sharp blade slashing through the steel, making a tooth-aching sound, and a layer of tiny cracks appeared on the ice screen, and soon a crack spread.

"Sand bombs are raining!"

With a slight wave of Qin Hao's right hand, the sand gate that bounced towards the ice screen suddenly converged in the air, forming bullets the size of fists, and instantly turned around and collided again.

Huang Cancan's bullet stirred the air, rubbing out a large number of sparks, and the ice screen that bore the brunt of it shattered in response, and the ice edge shattered, and was rolled up by the sea of sand, completely swallowed.

"Sand Bondage!"

Qin Hao's five fingers suddenly clenched, and countless sand bombs exploded suddenly, setting off a circle of air waves to cover the front, followed by the sand like a huge carpet upside down towards the iron vulture.

A colossal hand, reaching out of the sand blanket, grabbed at the iron vulture with lightning speed.

The iron vulture shrank his pupils, this giant hand, separated by a few meters, was indeed extremely fast, giving him the feeling of a meteor suddenly flying in front of him, that force had already covered his body, it was okay not to run, as long as he ran, this time he would definitely be able to hit him with great precision.

When the time comes, the bones will be broken and the tendons will be broken, and if you don't die, you will be crippled, like a disaster from the sky, you can't escape, you can only top!

This palpitating feeling was something the Iron Vulture had felt many times, an instinct honed by countless battles on the battlefield.

The iron vulture snorted coldly, the soft armor on his body flashed with black light, and a layer of black liquid substance instantly seeped out from the soft armor, and in a breath, it was like a spreading virus, dyeing his whole body black, and every pore was not spared.

Like a lightning-like disguise, the iron vulture's whole body turned into a black shadow, except for a pair of cold eyes that were still exposed, the rest were deeply integrated with the night.

The black liquid state was flowing slowly, and in Qin Hao's line of sight, he could see that there was a complicated rune beating gently, and the whole person of the iron vulture seemed to be wrapped in a mysterious power.

The air around him was distorted, turning into a funnel-shaped vacuum channel, and the iron vulture stood still, his body was like a petrel frozen in the stormy waves, and the mysterious power was infused into any part of his body, through strange fluctuations, the whole body was drummed, as if the vortex decompressed, and the power that hit the iron vulture was transformed and absorbed by this "whirlpool", and the lethality was sharply reduced.

At the same time, the iron vulture let out a low cry, and the aura around him was so bright that it looked like a beacon.

He clenched his hands into fists and slowly pushed forward, and one after another whirlpools bounced up, like a giant whale hidden deep in the sea, suddenly jumping out of the water, and his huge body fell, turning the sea level upside down.

Boom!

A large white air explosion exploded in the air, and the huge sand palm shook violently, as if it was hit by the tail of a giant whale, a shock, and then quickly reversed, aiming at Qin Hao in reverse, like a giant wall pressing over.

Qin Hao's face remained unchanged, within a hundred meters around him, in the kung fu just now, he had already been piled up with layers of heavy sand.

From the ground, it looked as if several pillars of sand were rising into the air, getting higher and higher, and above the pillars of sand, a square with a radius of 100 meters was formed, and it was still spreading outwards as much as possible.

Qin Hao built a flat ground in the air, and the flat ground showed an inclined elevation angle, aiming at the iron vulture.

Jun Ma Lu, Xiao Li, and Hinata Ningci ran up along the sand pillar quickly, and one turned over and stepped on it, looking at the loess three ghosts and Zhang Lang not far away.

"Lord Junmaro!"

Zhang Lang suddenly grinned, turned around suddenly, and kicked one of the three ghosts of the loess, these three guys looked exactly the same, and he couldn't tell who was who.

Poof.

The image of a person on the sand bounced up like a sandbag, but he was not injured, however, at this moment, Jun Malu and the three of them had already deceived themselves.

"Don't let him fly!"

The three of them looked at each other, and it was obvious that there was already a tacit understanding between them that did not need to be said.

"Ghost hand, Zhang Lang!"

The other two of the three ghosts of the loess made a move in an instant, and a circle of wind and sand swayed in the air, slapping at Zhang Lang's chest and lower abdomen.

Zhang Lang sneered, didn't take it hard, turned around and ran down.

Whoosh!

Xiao Li, Hinata Ningci's ears moved, and when he moved under his feet, they each faced a loess old ghost, but Zhang Lang smiled sinisterly, and stood on top of the heads of the six people, clenched their fists with both hands, and the black flames quietly spread, like a black net, spread on the top of the heads of the six people.

"Shikamaru, what are we going to do?"

Akido Dingji looked at the corpse of Inono in the mountains at his feet with a blank face for a while, and looked up at the battle situation above his head for a while.

The faces of the people couldn't stop being sad, there was infinite anger in their chests, and there was nowhere to vent it, but the huge roar overhead, the aftermath of the tremors in the air, even from a distance, the skin seemed to have been scraped by a steel knife, and it hurt abnormally.

The aftermath alone is so terrifying!

In the battle above, they can't intervene, and if they go up, they will be sent to death!

"We want to be stronger, for Ino and for ourselves!" Nara Shikamaru clenched his fists weakly, and he had never felt his heart beating so strongly and forcefully at such a moment in his life.

There is cruelty, blood, killing, and filth in life。。。。。。 But, no matter what, it's never boring again!

"The most important thing is that being alive is not just a one-person thing, it's a responsibility... Nara Shikamaru had tears of remorse in his eyes, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Ino, I'm sorry! ”

(ps:Because the starting point background is not opened,So,The comments of the starting point have not been able to reply.,I can only thank the book friend monk at the starting point here but 55's 5888 starting point coin reward.,Thank you very much.,It turns out that the starting point is also someone who reads it.,I've always thought there was no one.。 ）