If the assassin is very strong in frontal combat, why would there be a warrior class, although he tearfully accepted 150 and armed himself with a large number of powerful skills, his profession is only an assassin after all. The high-intensity frontal melee www.biquge.info once or twice, but fortunately, such a high frequency of outbursts in the short world made him a little unbearable.

The weapon in the hand is not suitable for long-lasting combat, and the hand axe is originally used to instantly explode high damage during a surprise attack, and now in this situation, I actually wish to have a long sword in my hand.

It's a pity he didn't. The attack frequency of the special tomahawk is also fast, but no matter how fast it is, it can't compare to that pair of meat punches, when the rhythm is disrupted, the tearful 150 after falling into passivity is hit by two punches and is in a state of internal injury, and the continuous decline in blood volume makes people look like they are going to die.

The swiftly retreating tearful flashed into the crowd with a few shakings, and the locked soul made it impossible for him to hide completely, but the ability to use the cover to buy time to rest was still there. And at this moment, a different kind of soul breath emanated, and his heart contracted suddenly, and Kazegoro felt his scalp tingle, as if he had to describe it, it was like the reaction of a drug addict after the onset of drug addiction. It was the first time that the filth in the body had such a reaction.

The demonic bloodline completely gave up its tolerance with the spell pattern under the lure of that breath, and they burned wildly to emit more energy.

Ye Xuan came to his side when his body was slightly bulging.

The weeping Mingxun's attack had an effect, and the blood on the body of the slashed young man stained the white robe, but the amount of blood that flowed out was not much, and Chakra blocked the wound in a short time, and when he looked at it again, the wound was already covered with a layer of periosteum.

Just a small amount of blood oozed out and his soul breath wafted out, and the special nature of the corpse bone vein could be smelled by the demon with his nose. The desire for this special soul turned the blood in Fugoro's body upside down.

The new moon was smashed by his fist and flew out, Taketori Mo Yu dropped the tears and Mingxun turned around and rushed towards this side, while Ye Xuan stabbed the demon thorn in his hand on Feng Goro's body with the burst cooperation of the two slimes.

The demonic thorn wrapped in black flame still failed to completely break through the skin's defenses, and the pierced skin allowed the blood to seep out, and the demonic spikes contaminated with blood reacted to the demonic blood in its body.

The sudden expansion of his body made Ye Xuan unexpected, and the pure black rune chain was stretched apart by the black qi from its body, and the will was crushed in a short period of time, leaving only a line of spiritual support and not being completely devoured.

Ye Xuan saw the triangular symbol that appeared between the runes, which was the faith rune of the String Moon Cultivator.

Magic Triangle.

Then he was blown away by the blast of the explosion.

On the big night, a pure white light appeared in front of my eyes!

The white slowly faded, Ye Nian's shout was still in his ears, and he vaguely heard the sound of the wind and then felt that he had been knocked away, and as his body smashed on the ground, he felt a warm liquid splash on his face.

The color in front of me changed from pure white to pure black, and I couldn't even feel my eyes blinking.

It took a long time to recover slowly.

The mountain monkey with the torch was loyally guarding his side, but his eyes were shifted to see the green leaf flower on the ground and the huge wound on his shoulder.

Depending on the depth of the wound, this arm is not usable for the time being.

It was only at this time that Ye Xuan somewhat understood the meaning of the other party's sentence of changing his life, he was a little surprised by the other party's consciousness, and vaguely guessed that something should have happened.

At this time, Feng Goro, who had completely changed his appearance in the middle of the cottage, was engaged in a fierce fight with Taketori Moyu.

This feeling of being hunted made Taketori Moyu understand that it was impossible for him to escape, and he tried to end the threat before the other party completely changed, but Kazegoro was not a mediocre man. In the face of complete madness, he can still find his own part of consciousness.

The whole body turned into a pitch black color, and the tips of the ten fingers were red sharp claws, and the surging power in the body seemed to be endless.

"Failed?" Kazegoro muttered, then turned the hand that was in front of him and looked at Taketori Moyu, who was rushing over.

And the slash behind the fingers cuts out the knife qi!

"Time is running out......" said Kazegoro and began to attack the Storm squad on the opponent in front of him.

The tall Kazegoro can bring cracks to the opponent's bone armor with every attack, and the constantly moving Taketori Moyu is like dancing an extremely dangerous dance, and every turn can perfectly remove the force, and at the same time use the bone spurs growing on the body to bring damage to the opponent.

Dance of the Bones: Karamatsu!

It's a pity that no matter how superb the skill of unloading the force is, it is only to unload the force, and the injury is inevitable when it should be eaten, and the smell of blood swirls in the throat. Tearful Mingxun had already begun to retreat when he saw Feng Goro fall into the third change, and he retreated along with the Horse Riding Shepherd Guild that he controlled on his behalf. Brahma Treasure has always been at the rear of the battlefield, and he is nervous and he doesn't know Ma Liangyong's predicament.

After knowing that his weapon could not be fulfilled, Crying Myunghoon's action was entirely due to Fugoro's request. As a large guild, TheOne Guild cannot allocate too many people at one time to make private commissions with the guild leader.

Indeed, as Feng Wulang said before, as long as he dies and weeps, Mingxun will retreat on his own with the three regiments of the Horse Riding Shepherd Guild.

Taketori Moyu's liberation began at that time, and with a half-step backwards, countless bone spurs pierced through the ground, and one of the three souls in his body was burning, and the Yin Attribute Chakra between heaven and earth gathered into his body at an extremely dangerous speed.

The demonized Kazegoro relied on his tough skin and perverted physical strength to rampage through the bone forest. And Taketori Mo Yu moved quickly along the bone spur.

At the same time, beyond the bone forest, another figure also moved rapidly.

Tearfully accepted 150 and did not forget his purpose. did not give up his purpose of rescuing Taketori.

Ye Xuan didn't need to take this risk, the berserker's battle shouldn't last too long, and before that, he could take advantage of the pause in the attack to sort out the team.

In the chaos, the dungeon was opened, and the monsters that were released were the most ferocious 'living' creatures at this time, and it was a miracle that the many grain wagons led by mahogany wagons were intact.

Scattered flames burned inside the cottage, and in some places the fires climbed along the buildings to create a strong light. When the bandits saw that the place where they lived was in flames, some people wanted to put out the fire.

Ye Xuan asked people to stop his movements.

In this burning flame, Ye Xuan felt something.