Chapter 131: Let's Go to Yellow Springs

Although the white light on the blade of the gun is faint, it is very sharp, and wherever the tip of the gun goes, it seems to be a surging fire fighting qi, as if it has encountered a natural enemy, no matter how powerful it is, its essence is also extremely weak, once it is touched by the white light, it will immediately avoid it at high speed on both sides.

So the sea of fire that Rand had placed high hopes on was broken by the spear like a receding tide, and it did not work at all, forcing him to bite the bullet and wave his scimitar to parry the spear, otherwise he would have to have a few more transparent holes in his body before Brooke arrived at his side.

This Rand's scimitar was busy defending against the young man in front of him, and the girl over there was going straight to her left to kill, how obvious the intention of the roundabout side attack was, and at a glance at the speed, he knew that the lame himself was too late to dodge, so he immediately made a decision, separated part from the fighting spirit to the left arm, concentrated to the elbow at high speed, and then aimed at the direction of the girl's attack, estimated the angle and speed, and suddenly bent his arm was an elbow blow!

The abundant and abundant fighting energy of the seventh-level warriors was reflected at this moment, and the condensed fire fighting qi appeared from Rand's elbow, protruding like a substance, and the elbow was more than a foot long, like a large sharp cone forged by fire, smashing down the door of Chenxi's head!

Aggressive, fierce moves, tricky angles, and surprises, if you really hit the girl's temple and other vital points, it is definitely a fatal consequence of a blow.

With his eyes blazing, Rand was looking forward to the elbow.

The more quickly she rushes forward, the more she embodies the fatal shortcomings of youth, ignorance, and impulsiveness, and when she sees that she is injured and has difficulty moving, she wants to take advantage of it, and it is estimated that it is too late to regret it, and she will die on the spot.

In the face of such a fierce and violent elbow blow, Chenxi sneered slightly, did not avoid it, when the bodies of the two sides were about to stagger, the soft waist bent and shrunk slightly, and immediately passed by the enemy's thin and tall side, and the moment he staggered to avoid Lante's killing move, the two short swords in his hand were held in parallel, and the short sword in his left hand was held in a reverse grip, directly meeting the "war hammer" of Rant, and the short sword in his right hand was being held and aimed at the enemy's back.

A muffled sound of "poof", followed by Rant's high-pitched and piercing screams again, the sound dragged on for a long time, resounding throughout the surrounding battlefield!

His elbow to hit the dawn was unstoppable, according to the quality and quantity of the fighting spirit, the lethality of the possession and the metal essence of the war hammer, it was definitely surpassed, and the thin and light short sword in the girl's hand was hit head-on, it should have been the situation that the short sword was overwhelmed and broken in half with a "bang", for which Rand was very experienced and confident.

Relying only on the various weapons simulated by the release of fighting spirit, he didn't know how many opponents with heavy weapons such as big axes and maces he had defeated head-on, and in the face of low-level soldiers wielding light and thin weapons such as single knives and long swords, he often collided directly with them, and even the weapons and people collapsed together, causing the opponent to break bones and tendons.

But he never expected that as soon as the majestic and domineering fire-based fighting spirit hit the blade of the girl's short sword, Rand was shocked by a force so huge that he couldn't imagine that he almost wanted to vomit blood!

The sour taste can be imagined.

The extremely huge contrast with the expected suddenly caused irreversible damage to Rand, and also laid a solid foundation for his next scream.

The short sword in Chenxi's left hand cut diagonally upward, and the short sword in his right arm gently took such a belt, with the help of the momentum of high-speed running, he circled the body of the "bamboo pole" for a full half a circle.

As simple and easy as an indestructible blade cutting through a thin and light cloth, the white and bright short sword in the girl's left hand directly broke through the heavy "war hammer" formed by the fire fighting spirit, and then cut into the elbow of Rant's left hand.

The damage came so quickly that before Lan could even feel pain, the blood light flashed, and at the same time as the blood splashed, the small arm in his left hand flew to a height of several meters above his head!

As for the dark and inconspicuous short sword in the girl's right hand, it went around Rand's left armpit, across the entire back, and all the way to the upper right shoulder, adding a long, thin wound to his back.

However, with the appearance of this wound, the deputy leader of the thieves group suddenly felt that the entire back was completely numb, and there was no feeling at all, and this numbness was still marching along the muscles, meridian tissues and blood vessels, towards various organs, and everywhere he went, the body inside and outside became unconscious.

The blow and fear brought to him by this blow were far more direct and deeper than the breaking of a small arm.

Coupled with the severe pain caused by the wound on the broken arm, it was transmitted to the nerve center of Rand in due time, and under the blow of heavy damage to the body and soul at the same time, the deputy head of the group, who is known for not smiling, and is known as the second leader of the entire Codex Thieves Regiment, Lord Rand, with a mouth open, erupted into an inhuman and terrible scream!

And his body, which was reversing at high speed, inevitably paused.

"The dagger is highly poisonous!"

Screaming, Rand realized that the thought had just crossed his mind when it was interrupted by a blow that was too strong to bear.

As soon as Normer saw that the enemy's body showed signs of stiffening, he immediately drew the barrel of the gun with his backhand, the shaft of the shaft rotated, the tail jumped up quickly, and the tail of the gun carved with a dragon swung up fiercely, pumping on Rand's chin, accompanied by the sound of a watermelon like "poof" being knocked open by some kind of blunt object, this "dragon swinging tail", actually smashed half of his head!

The piercing screams stopped abruptly, and Rant's body suddenly lost control, only the remaining "three limbs" drooped, and the entire body was pumped high and bounced, four or five meters above the ground.

When Rand's severed forearm spun and fell from the air, his tall and thin body fell to the ground almost at the same time, smashing into dust.

After the rabbit fell and Normer and Dawn cooperated a few times, the deputy head of the Codex Thieves Regiment of the seventh-level soldiers, and the thief Rant, who commanded more than 200 fierce subordinates on the side of Taniguchi, was declared dead.

Brooke was dumbfounded, and his head was blank for a while, and he felt a little trance.

Brooke finally used the steel thorn in his hand to force back the damn and sloppy mercenary in front of him, and was about to jump to the direction where Rand was, and pull the brother, just in time to see the scene of his head being smashed by the young man's gun.

The picture of blood accompanied by broken bones scattering is quite cruel and bloody, and it is quite exciting for Brooke, it is the blood that rushes out of the iron buddy, not the commonplace enemy, no matter how much it is, it will not feel distressed.

"Little thief, take your life!"

The grief-filled Brooke was completely crazy, the steel thorns in his hands were staggered, and as soon as the percussion action was completed, the blue fighting spirit immediately doubled and burst out, from the original steel thorn tip sticking out half a foot, to a full head to two feet away!

He leaned forward and stomped on the ground with his right foot, with such great force that he left a shoe print four or five centimeters deep directly on the ground of the valley, and the person immediately stood four or five meters above the ground and killed the boy!

"Beware!"

Hansen hurriedly reminded Normer. The rabbit is in a hurry and bites, not to mention the murder weapon in hand, a desperate madman?

Seeing that the enemy was holding a pair of steel thorns, the tips of the thorns flashed with blue ice-based fighting energy, coupled with the rapid movements, Chenxi's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, and his heart was happy, I haven't seen such an interesting enemy for a long time, similar weapons, similar speed-type soldiers, it's really good, this time it's time to leave it to me, right?

The girl saw that the hunting heart was happy, and gently touched the heart-shaped pendant of the necklace around her neck, and at the same time let out a clear whistle, and rushed to meet Normer before her, she raised the short sword with both hands, one in front of the other, and put on an almost identical starting pose with the enemy, but the white light on the tip of the sword was far less bright than Brooke's, and the fighting spirit released was only about a foot long, which made people very worried about her safety.

Normer was like this, as soon as he saw the girl rushing up to meet him, his head was doubled, and he really didn't have time to stop it, so he had to withdraw his spear without saying a word, and it was a stab to pick it up and keep up.

"Dead open!"

Brooke roared angrily at the morning light, his red eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs were about to pop out, and he was eager to devour the girl alive, he was enthusiastic at the moment, and hatred blinded his eyes and mind, that he could still take care of others, take care of thinking, that is, he was bent on finding the murderer Normer for revenge, seeing this pretty girl who didn't know what to do, blocking the road to find death, he crossed his arms, and in the sound of "smack, smack", the two steel thorns each stabbed out and retracted three times in an instant.

In other words, in order to catch the enemy as soon as possible, the deputy head of the thief group handed six moves to the delicate girl, absolutely without reservation, and his skills were fully displayed. Even if he fights with the boy instead, he can only exert this level of combat power, and he can't do it even if he wants to make more moves.

The dazzling blue light flashed at high speed, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, because the speed was too fast, six blue lights and shadows appeared almost at the same time, which was a significant sign of the water or ice system fighting qi, the action was fierce, the momentum was fierce, and the moves were all fighting for the first and second time.

Facing the enemy's terrible killing move alone, Chenxi did not panic at all, she screamed, and immediately scolded back: "Die!"

As he spoke, the morning light stabbed forward with his hands at a speed far beyond the enemy's imagination, aiming at the direction of the enemy's steel thorns.

The slight difference is that even if the girl's move is fast, it still does not carry the slightest pyrotechnics, it is obviously a life-and-death struggle, and the slightest mistake is to die, but the movements are as beautiful and moving as a dance, quite soft and elegant, and the gestures are full of aristocratic ladylike demeanor, except for the high-speed movement of the women's samurai uniform, whether it is a forward stab or a retraction, it is quiet, not making much noise, far worse than Brooke's terrifying momentum.

The two of them just maintained a posture of leaning forward, posing to give up the defense and stab each other to see who fell first.

The vindictive spirit stabbed out at high speed, and the blue and white traces left in the air were densely lined, and there was naturally a strange beauty, which made people feel dizzying.

Just looking at the stance, Dawn is probably not an enemy opponent.