Chapter 103: Splash

Zheng Qiankun, who was protected by snow, his face was splashed with fishy blood, including snow.

One by one, the orcs were constantly killed by the snow, and immediately, countless orcs swarmed, in such a situation, even if the snow wanted to retreat, it was very difficult, not to mention, it was necessary to protect a rookie demon hunter like Zheng Qiankun.

So, after a stalemate for a while, Xue finally felt the exhaustion of his physical strength.

The blood had already dyed the snow-silver magic armor bright red, and now, the snow was simply a bloody bloody person.

Zheng Qiankun is not much better, he is all blood.

Tick!

A drop of orc blood dripped from the snow-covered blood-covered sword, and it was at this moment that the snow danced the blood-colored greatsword, and the black fighting spirit exploded.

The black fighting spirit was very domineering, and the orcs' machetes couldn't get close to a fraction at all, and the snow's blood-colored greatsword cut off dozens of orcs' heads one after another.

The orcs were shocked, you know, now the scarred snow still has such combat power, which the orcs did not expect, so the orcs unknowingly kept a distance from the snow, which gave the snow a chance to breathe.

Ji Qiu also didn't expect that after losing hundreds of orc soldiers, Snow was still standing in front of him, which made him regret his decision just now.

However, the Great Shaman knew that this was just Xue's last struggle.

Perhaps it was because of Sihan's confident smile that Ji Qiu suddenly had courage.

"Kill this stinky woman for me!!!" shouted, and Ji Qiu raised his machete and rushed towards the snow.

The king fought himself, which caused the low morale of the orcs to burst out at once, and so, under the leadership of Jiqiu, their king, the orcs once again attacked the snow.

Xue was short of breath, and the black fighting qi that erupted just now consumed a lot of her physical strength, and now, it was impossible for Xue, who had just recovered a little physical strength, to launch a second black fighting qi.

The sound of killing shook the sky, Zheng Qiankun, a rookie demon hunter, was desperate, but even in this case, Xue still danced her big sword, because Xue believed in a truth - until the last moment, no one knew the result.

It's such a simple belief that Snow fights tenaciously.

One, two, three......

Snow's body was slashed by the orcs again and again, but Snow also unceremoniously slashed the orcs.

Dozens more orcs fell in front of the snow, and at this moment, the snow was full of orc corpses all around.

Whew, suck, shalf!

Snow felt like her breathing was getting harder and harder, and the speed of her swinging greatsword slowed down a lot.

Xue's condition is getting worse and worse, and the wounds on her body are bleeding non-stop, which makes Xue's consciousness a little blurred.

How could the orc soldiers not see it, so after a new round of attacks, the orcs and snow confronted each other...... It seems that the orcs want to consume the snow alive.

Drops of blood dripped from the wounds of the snow, and the snow knew very well that if it went on like this, before the orcs cut themselves, they would die of excessive blood loss.

Therefore, after Xue regained some strength a little, she shouted again, and the black fighting spirit appeared.

This is Xue's last fighting spirit, and Xue knows that after the black fighting energy dissipates, she doesn't even have the strength to swing the big sword, but Xue knows better that it is better to fight to the death than to be consumed alive by the orcs......

Thinking like this, Snow's black fighting aura raged everywhere, and her black greatsword could slash dozens of orcs with every pass.

However, it was at this time that a snow-white arrow shot into Xue's chest......

Feeling a pain in his chest, the snow-white arrow had slowly dissipated when the snow looked into his chest.

The black fighting qi instantly dissipated, and Xue spat out a mouthful of dense blood.

Falling to his knees weakly, Xue's gaze fell on Sihan, the great shaman a few meters away.

Sure enough, the arrow just now was Sihan's masterpiece.

The Great Shaman smiled at the snow......

In the sight of the snow, the figure of the great shaman of Sihan gradually blurred, and it seemed that the snow was at its limit.

How could the orc soldiers let go of this opportunity, and now, the machetes of the orcs have cut into the snow.

Snow wanted to hide, but she really didn't have the strength......

Blood splattered, bright red blood splattered on the faces of the orc soldiers.

Xue didn't feel the bright machete slashing at her, she only felt that there was something behind her.

When Xue turned around, Zheng Qiankun, a rookie demon hunter, blocked the machetes for Xue.

Xue couldn't believe it, she didn't expect that Zheng Qiankun, a rookie demon hunter, would actually protect herself, and what surprised Xue even more was ......

Zheng Qiankun's body was shining with black fighting energy, which was a fighting spirit that only knights above the middle level knew how to use, and this black fighting spirit was not only stable, but also not inferior to Xue just now's black fighting energy.

Xue couldn't understand at all, how could Zheng Qiankun, a rookie demon hunter, know how to use Dou Qi, and it was still such a solid black Dou Qi, but when Xue's gaze fell on Zheng Qiankun's purple left eye, Xue thought of something.

Martial Arts Copy!!

This thought suddenly appeared in Xue's heart, after all, the only thing that could explain Zheng Qiankun's black fighting spirit now was the basic ability of the Vision of God - Martial Arts Copy.

Even when she thought of this, Xue was still surprised, because, as far as Xue knew, Zheng Qiankun had not yet mastered the Vision of God, and obviously, the current Zheng Qiankun showed that he had begun to master it.

The black fighting spirit broke out, Zheng Qiankun picked up Xue's big sword, and this time, it was Zheng Qiankun's turn to protect Xue.

Xue was both surprised and delighted, she knew that Zheng Qiankun's ability to control the Vision of God was definitely something worth pondering for the orcs.

As expected, Ji Qiu had already questioned the Great Shaman of Sihan.

"What's going on?!! Ji Qiu roared at Sihan Shaman for the first time, which made Sihan Shaman a little uncomfortable, but what puzzled Ji Qiu was that Sihan Shaman was still full of confidence.

"Calm your anger for a moment, king...... According to the following view, the human had only just mastered the powers of the Vision...... lest he become a great trouble in the future, king, now is the best time to kill him. Sihan Shaman said.

Sihan's words made Ji Qiu realize at once, indeed, if that man knew how to use the Vision of God, he wouldn't have to wait for Xue to only have half a life before making a move, which is not at all logical.

Therefore, Ji Qiu felt that what Sihan Shaman said was very reasonable...... Zheng Qiankun, who can get rid of the snow and the Vision of the God at once, makes Ji Qiu very happy. didn't think much about it, Ji Qiu danced the machete and slashed at Zheng Qiankun.

The black fighting spirit is indeed very domineering, even if it is Ji Qiu's machete, he is forced to be bounced away by the fighting spirit, but Zheng Qiankun also took a few steps back to offset Ji Qiu's strength.

Zheng Qiankun had just stood still, and Ji Qiu's blood-colored machete slashed at Zheng Qiankun again, this time, Ji Qiu didn't just slash it, he continued to slash at Zheng Qiankun.

Although he was protected by a black fighting spirit, Zheng Qiankun was still defeated and retreated under Ji Qiu's offensive, and unconsciously, the color of Zheng Qiankun's black fighting spirit faded a lot.

Seeing this, Ji Qiu's wielding the broadsword became even stronger......

Zheng Qiankun can't say that he is suffering, he obviously feels that there is still a lot of strength in his body, but he just can't exert it.

Speaking of which, the reason why Zheng Qiankun successfully copied Xue's black fighting spirit was mainly due to luck.

It was this trace of luck that allowed Zheng Qiankun to successfully replicate Xue's fighting spirit.

Luck is very important, but it was because Xue desperately protected Zheng Qiankun that Zheng Qiankun decided to protect Xue.

Although Zheng Qiankun is always willing to stay away from danger, Zheng Qiankun still can't stand it when others are injured because of himself, not to mention that the person who can hurt himself must be the one who loves himself, and the person who loves himself, Zheng Qiankun will treat him as a brother.

Zheng Qiankun's idea is very simple and pure.