"Poof!"

The spear plunged into the demonic man's stomach, little by little...

Completely different from the imaginary one-time penetration or direct heavy damage, the wooden spear only pierced in the point of the point, and the rest was completely stuck outside.

The demonized man didn't seem to feel the pain, and pushed Tianling to stride backwards!

"Damn, it's completely different from what you play on TV!"

"Nonsense! You think you're the main character of the novel! ”

On the other side, Zhao Keke had already cut down two demonized people, but he was also surrounded by five or six demonized people, Zhao Keke kept slashing from side to side, and he had to protect Qiqi beside him from time to time.

And Han Fu was also surrounded by two demonized people, but fortunately, she was born in a military family, and she seemed to have practiced a few strokes, waving a wooden stick up and down, and she persevered for a while.

Tian Ling was pushed back two steps again, his mind moved, and his hands pulled back hard to bring out the wooden spear, and the demon man was suddenly bullied, and the iron pickaxe in his right hand smashed down towards the top of Tian Ling's head!

Tian Ling picked up the wooden spear diagonally upward, following the inertia of the demonized man rushing forward, his hands went upward, and the wooden spear stabbed diagonally along the demonic man's chin!

Purple blood dripped from Tianling's hand, and the wooden spear completed its mission, falling behind him with the demon.

Tianling picked up the iron pickaxe on the ground, and before he could stand up, a shovel slapped heavily on his back!

"Tianling!"

In the distance, South Korea's Tomimi Tianling was photographed and shouted anxiously.

She was already tired of dealing with the enemy in front of her, and with a leg injury, she could only stare dryly at the moment.

Tian Ling felt a hot pain coming from his back, and for the first time, he was fighting with someone, which made his adrenaline rush and anesthetize his pain to a certain extent.

Tian Ling turned to the two demonized people who were surrounding him, and swept the iron pickaxe indiscriminately, but it didn't have any effect.

One of them, the demonized man who hit Tian Ling, smiled strangely and raised his shovel towards Tian Ling's head.

Tian Ling squatted down, swept the demonized man's legs with an iron pickaxe, and then turned back, and with the blessing of the previous two attributes, he successfully knocked the demonized man to the ground.

Don't miss the opportunity, Tianling stepped forward, and the iron pickaxe smashed heavily on the head of the demonized man!

One time! Twice! Three clicks!

Seeing that this demonized man was already angry, he was about to get up and deal with another...

"Smack!"

There was another crisp sound, and the back was hit hard by the shovel again, this time in the same position as before, and he was directly knocked to the ground.

"Damn, it's all a routine! Can't you just change places? ”

Tian Ling struggled to get up, rolled over a very unsightly donkey beside him, and dodged a downward shovel, and Tian Ling was a little unable to straighten up due to two consecutive blows on the same part of his back.

Gripping the iron pickaxe in his hand, he fought against the demonic man who rushed again, and took out a stone from his pocket that he had picked up earlier, and threw it at the demonic man's face.

The demonized man held the torch in his left hand and used the shovel in his right hand to block it, Tianling immediately bullied forward, brandished an iron pickaxe and smashed it heavily on the demonic man's knee, probably because of too much force, although he knocked down the demonized man, but the iron pickaxe in his hand also flew out.

Hurriedly picked up the shovel on the ground and shoveled straight down the head of the demonized man who fell to the ground!

It took four or five shovels in quick succession before finally shoveling off its head.

"Whew... Whew..."

Panting and standing up, his hands trembling with excitement and detachment, Tianling turned his head to look at the other three.

Guofu's side has already solved one and is fighting with another demon, while Zhao Keke and Qiqi's side are not very optimistic, and five or six demonized people are fighting around the two.

Although Zhao Keke has a brute force and an iron knife in his hand, his two fists are difficult to beat with four hands, not to mention that there is such a drag oil bottle as Qiqi by his side.

I can't fight, and I always hide by my side, clinging to Zhao Keke seems to be in the way.

Zhao Keke had already left multiple wounds on her body in order to protect her, and she was drenched in blood.

What's worse is that the son of the village chief, who was originally watching, also joined the ranks of besieging Zhao Keke and the two at this moment.

The two iron axes in his hands wielded a tiger and a tiger, which was obviously more capable of fighting than other ordinary demonized people, and most of the wounds on Zhao Keke's body were left by him.

"Tianling, save me!"

Brother Zhao begged Tianling for help, but he finally couldn't hold on.

His waist was struck again by an iron axe, and his skin was fleshy.

At this time, Guofu finally got rid of the demonized man, and limped towards him with a wooden stick.

Tian Ling hesitated in his heart, but still decided that he couldn't leave Zhao Keke and Qiqi alone, picked up the iron pickaxe that flew out before, and ran in the direction of Zhao Keke.

With Tianling's addition, the pressure on Zhao Keke's side suddenly decreased, and after cutting down a demonized person, Zhao Keke roared,

I saw that the color of his skin deepened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a deep purple, and it also exuded a faint metallic luster!

The iron axe fell on his body, leaving only a shallow trace.

Zhao Keke's eyes were blood-red, and the iron knife he wielded had a momentum of killing all directions for a while, and under the attack around him, he cut down all the demonized people in front of him to the ground in a short time.

Only the village chief's son was left to retreat backwards in anger!

ran out in one breath, and Zhao Keke himself fell to his knees with a thud, unable to stand up again.

The axe that stopped him had already cut open his stomach, and then he forcibly used his natural skills to harden his skin in a crisis.

Now that the expiration date of the talent skill has ended, the intestines have flowed out of his stomach, and he can't live anymore.

Qiqi squatted on the ground and hugged Zhao Keke and cried bitterly, and the son of the village chief who was standing opposite, when he saw that Zhao Keke, who was extremely brave before, had fallen, his eyes showed a cruel look again!

Carrying a double axe, he rushed in the direction of Tianling!

"Tianling, use my knife!"

Zhao Keke, who was kneeling on the ground, said weakly, and Tianling was not polite, and reached out to take it.

The iron knife is very heavy to start with, he has never used such a long knife, he has only used a kitchen knife when cooking before...