Chapter 107: The First Battle of the Seal Sword Master
Wang Ding's heart is far from being as relaxed as it seems.
After getting the Black Soul Devouring Skill Card and becoming a two-star evolutionary, Wang Ding always thought that he was invincible, at least in humans.
The battle of Pearl Lake hit Wang Ding's confidence for the first time.
The young one-star evolutionary didn't take him seriously at all, and his target had always been the giant monster with black metal chains wrapped all over his body.
And, it's done!
Wang Ding felt a sense of contempt that he had never felt before, and after others escaped, he felt frustration again.
Later, he chased and killed several times along the way, but let these people escape, and there must be remorse, but Wang Ding didn't care too much, and even relaxed a little, and took people to hunt zombies for two days, and found two roulette wheels to make three new evolutionaries among his people.
But after they tracked down this team again today and fought each other, the shock to Wang Ding was like a storm.
How did these people suddenly become so strong!
In the first few pursuits, only the woman named Mo Ye could fight with him twice, but it was not a level at all, and he had to rely on the assistance of the other two women to resist him for a while.
If it weren't for their luck and the fact that someone else had rescued them, Wang Ding would have already won a big victory.
But today, the woman with a long whip turned out to be a professional! The woman who used to be soft and weak and could only scream and throw stones at herself turned out to be a professional too!
Coupled with the ink night that already had two hits, this team was able to resist themselves and their subordinates!
Compared to a few days ago, now there are three more evolutionaries in my team, so they can only be tied?
Wang Ding was a little undare, if his team was the same as before, only he and the two evolutionaries came to trouble these people, then what would be the result?
This is not counting the two treasures that Wang Ding got, a gray-level combat uniform and a pair of gray-level daggers.
And...... Wang Ding had one of the biggest worries in his heart.
That young man is not here!
Once back......
So Wang Ding decided to fight quickly, he seemed to easily break the empty Ling Shield one by one, but in fact, he used all his strength, and he knew very well how much physical exertion was.
"Die! Die! ”
A pair of daggers in Wang Ding's hands suddenly crossed, and after bounced off Feng Zhiyue, he stabbed at the Kongling shield again, and the shield shattered again.
Park so-young waved her hand behind her, but nothing appeared, and her already pale face suddenly became even more gloomy.
Her mental power was no longer enough to summon the Empty Ling Shield again.
Without the empty Ling Shield, it is impossible for Mo Ye to resist Wang Ding, and if he can't resist Wang Ding, these people will all be killed.
At this moment, everyone's hearts sank, and they felt the breath of death in their ears.
"The knife is mine!"
Wang Ding laughed, and the dagger swung towards Mo Ye's wrist, cutting it there, and he could get this silver-level knife.
Silver!
"You're laughing too soon."
Suddenly, a voice behind Wang Ding rang out, and what arrived faster than the sound was a red sword.
"Seal: Flame Knife!"
Ye Zhongming finally arrived at the most critical moment and directly launched a thunderous blow!
Under the increase of the 'flame' seal, the full force of the light cut towards Wang Ding across the distance between the two people, and half of the sky seemed to be dyed red by this red, and the night became like day.
This knife scared Captain Ye stupidly, scared the few new evolutionaries stupidly, and also scared Mo Ye and a few of them stupidly.
It's scary.
The visual impact of color in the dark night is already strong, and with the bright red of flames, this impact is even more thorough and shocking.
It's like a waterfall of flames falling from the nine heavens.
Wang Ding turned around and saw the waterfall, and there was a moment of sluggishness.
He was also attracted by the beauty of this dark night, and it was not until his heart became vigilant that Wang Ding suddenly changed color and pounced to the side.
He didn't try to resist, even if Wang Ding was holding a pair of gray-level weapons and wearing a gray-level combat uniform, he didn't have the slightest confidence.
Because he saw a beautiful touch of silver!
Wang Ding's speed is not unfast, and at the moment of life, he has almost reached his full potential.
But he still hasn't completely escaped.
The red flame sword flashed across Wang Ding's body, and then a miserable cry rang out.
The two-star evolutionary's left arm detached from his body and landed to the side, and the sword slammed into the ground without being hindered in the slightest, and flames rose into the sky, like brilliant fireworks.
With this bright and short-lived firework, Wang Ding's left arm was instantly burned into ashes, and even one side of his body was ignited with a cluster of fireballs.
The two-star powerhouse, who had just been the king, rolled on the ground in embarrassment, extinguished the flames, and rushed into the thick of the night with the smell of burnt air and a miserable wail.
The audience was silent, and they were all deeply shocked by this knife.
Ye Zhongming walked slowly with Feng Zhiyue, who was still carrying the afterglow of flames, his eyes were gloomy, his whole body exuded a fierce murderous aura, his feet stepped on the ground, making a slight crackling sound, but in the ears of others, it was like the ground shaking.
"Brother Ye!"
"Bell ringing!"
"Boss!"
"Wang!"
The tone of the people in the team was full of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and the excitement that could not be concealed.
"Let's go!"
Ye Tuan Elder roared, and immediately ran out in one direction, followed by the others, like a group of panicked rabbits.
The knife just now had completely disappeared the courage in their hearts, not to mention fighting at this time, even if they faced Ye Zhongming, they wouldn't dare.
Liang Chuyin chased two steps and stopped, panting, and slapped the ground hatefully, his face full of unwillingness. The others also did not have any intention of pursuing, including Ye Zhongming.
"Let's go, too."
Ye Zhongming suddenly spoke, but everyone found that his voice was hoarse, and his body began to shake, Liang Chuyin immediately ran over and grabbed the man who was so powerful just now.
The others were stunned for a moment and then immediately all started to act, Mo Ye went over to help Xiaohu, Park Xiuying checked the injury of Dihuang Pill, desperately consumed the last trace of mental power, and used a nectar technique that did not consume much, so that the big dog's injury was better. Xia Lei hugged the crumbling Apostle of Light.
The group quickly left the place.
Just a few minutes after they left, two figures suddenly flashed out of the darkness of the narrator, and walked to the battlefield, one raised his head and sniffed the breath in the air, and the other squatted next to the crack cut by Ye Zhongming's knife, touched a handful of burnt black soil with a somewhat deformed hand, and reached into his mouth to taste it.
Then the two figures stood together again, and after saying something with very strange syllables, they chased after him in the direction where Captain Ye disappeared.
The breeze blew, and a mutated little insect in the grass on the side heard something, as if it was ......
Beauty...... Taste......
"Thank you for the wind and sand and cold tips! 》