Hunt Hunt Hunt ......

The sharp ring blade sliced through the air, with a piercing tearing sound, and sliced into the white-skinned neck of the purple-haired witch.

It's just a blink of an eye, and the purple-haired witch's mood fluctuates, like a roller coaster.

At that moment just now, she even thought that Black 857 wanted to kill herself!

But then, when the sharp ring blade suddenly appeared under his nose and was stopped by Black 857, the purple-haired witch found out that he was trying to save herself.

Before she could breathe any longer, she followed closely, that is, after the ring blade cracked the attack of Black 857, it slashed at herself with one knife at the same time, and the other slashed at Black 857, forcing Black 857 to save herself.

This seems to be a tedious process, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye.

But in this short period of less than a second, the purple-haired witch floated and sank with the waves like rootless duckweed.

Can't hide!

Seeing that knife slashing at herself, this was the purple-haired witch's first reaction.

The eyes can keep up, and so can the brain.

But the body can't keep up, and the combat experience can't keep up!

This large-scale invasion of the alien race also has some meaning of military training, and there are also many young aliens who have invested in the territory of Beijiang, although it is certainly not the kings and nobles of the various races, but they are all young people with good talents.

It is true that there are talents, resources, and not direct royal powers, but they are not ordinary alien origins, but they are more of some partial ethnic branches like purple-haired men and women.

Of course, although they are not popular and powerful, they will not be sent to death, and these people are more often assigned to perform simple tasks such as cleaning up the countryside.

The main thing is also to hone the combat experience of these young aliens.

After all, relatively speaking, they are still pampered, and they are indeed much stronger than ordinary humans in terms of racial superiority, but relatively, because of their identity, they are also extremely lacking in experience.

This is also the case with the purple-haired witch.

Through the fluctuation of spiritual power, she could feel that this assassination battle was at most comparable to her own strength, and could even be said to be inferior to herself, but because of his combat experience, he was able to make himself face life and death several times in a row.

The purple-haired witch, on the other hand, was unable to react effectively......

"Dang!"

One step ahead of the purple-haired witch, Black 857's swarthy head slammed into the ring blade.

But at the moment of contact, as if the calm water surface was destroyed by water droplets, the Xuan Pattern on Black 857's head flashed wildly, and the spiritual power exploded, gushing outward, condensing into a layer of spiritual power barrier, and actually stopped the ring blade head-on.

The sharp ring blade was tightly pressed against the scalp of Black 857, but it was not allowed to move an inch!

“858！ 859!” Black 857 roared.

Although there are many "young masters" who came this time, there are also a lot of black hunting!

The other two Black Xuanjiao, who had quite a lot of combat experience, had already turned around at the first time and attacked towards the position of the purple-haired witch.

All of them are almost the same: dark skin, bald heads, and possessed by black patterns, but these are all physical benefits that come from the transformation of Black Genji.

In fact, they will also be divided internally according to the mode of operation.

Black 857 is the kind of Black Xuanjia whose internal spiritual power is extremely powerful, so he can detect subtle fluctuations in the air for the first time, but in the same way, his external spiritual power will be relatively weak, and his physical body is not as strong as those who major in external spiritual power.

Inner spiritual power, located in the mind, determines the mind, the spirit.

The external spiritual power, which exists in the meridians and the body, determines the strength of the physical body.

The two complement each other, but they are independent of each other.

"Bang!"

A fist entwined with black qi slammed out, and was held up by a figure that suddenly appeared in the air, making a dull sound.

The figure, covered in half armor, dressed in white!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The black genre smiled hoarsely: "I found you." ”

The black qi swirling around his fist quickly counterattacked, and he wanted to roll up along the arm of the white dragon guard, but a round of extremely fast rotating "Wheel Moon" suddenly appeared in the palm of the man's other hand.

Thorn la la!

The "Wheel Moon" swirled around the thick, dark and muscular arm as the white dragon guard's palm slidied, leaving only a burst of sparks and a piercing sound of friction.

It was supposed to be a sharp weapon to kill, but it missed one after another on these two, and the flesh of these guys was really strong and terrifying.

The white dress was silent, but his face under the mask was very ugly.

Brush Brush Brush!

The other ring blade that cut to the purple-haired witch was also retracted because of this guy's mixing, and the ring blades of both hands intertwined and danced, cutting layer by layer like a wave towards the black Xuanjia who was blocking in front of him.

In a short period of time, the blades of the extremely fast offensive flew and dozens of knives were slashed in a row, intertwined into a net.

The black Xuanjia didn't dare to rely on his body to make a hard connection, so he had to turn into a black shield and float in front of him to resist.

But the white robe suddenly quickly withdrew his knife, and then kicked it to the other side.

There, there was a sharp blade that quietly smeared towards his lower back, flashing with a cold light.

This is the third Black Xuanjiao, different from the previous two, he majored in the direction of assassination, the same as the White Dragon Guard who came from this hidden killing.

With the slight force of the kick blade, the white dragon guard floated backwards like a reed leaf, and its figure gradually disappeared in the air.

Before leaving, the three ring blades also conjured up, tearing the air and attacking the three of them respectively.

"Want to go?"

The right arm of the war-type Black Genga was raised, and the Xuan Patterns on his body struggled, writhing, and flickering wildly, and the muscles on it were high and protruding, and the edges and corners were sharp.

Then, with a heavy punch, he brought up a black-red giant snake phantom and bombarded the air.

The giant snake danced wildly, swamming and swinging around the fist, controlling the fist within its dancing range, and at the same time, the snake body rotated wildly, compressing the energy hovering in the snake's body, further compressing!

Burst!

Empty, empty!

First there was a soft thud, then a series of crackles in the air.

A touch of white clothes disappeared in a flash.

The black and red python phantom could be grazed and pounced, but it did not stay, but under the control of the black Xuanjiao, it continued to pounce forward, crashing into the silver white that was rushing towards the opposite side.

Rise!

A dragon groan suddenly resounded across the battlefield.

The golden dragon moire heavy shield floated in the air, and a behemoth with a body length of nearly twenty meters drilled out of the shield.

Antlers, bull's ears, long hair, snake neck, a body of golden scales, four claws under the abdomen, and feet on clouds.

"Cloud Dragon Immortal" picture!

The name of the White Dragon's Battle Spirit!

"It's okay!" While controlling the golden dragon to strangle the alien race, the white dragon looked at the deputy captain who had already appeared on the side: Nanshu.

Appearing and staggering two steps, the assassin named Nan Shu first shook his head, and then spat out a mouthful of turbid blood to the ground.

The sneak attack failed, but he was injured, as the deputy team of the White Dragon Guard, Nanshu's face was very ugly.

I wanted to see if I could steal one first, but these were really tough to deal with as always.

Sure enough, it's still a short realm, and I'm lucky to be able to come back alive.