……

A few rounds back and forth.

The first order of "Unity" made another contribution, and the "Mutant Pangolin" looked a little terrifying at the moment, and about a quarter of the flesh and blood on the skull were torn off by Yang Lingtian.

The scales of victory were obviously tilting towards Yang Lingtian, compared to the other party's injuries, he was just a few minor injuries, plus some consumption.

"Pop ......"

Yang Lingtian threw it casually, and the flesh and blood on the big pincers were thrown out, concentrating calmly, staring at the "mutant pangolin" with a flickering cold light, and secretly recovering his consumption.

……

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The air roared, Yang Lingtian rushed out again, the grass and trees were trembling, the world was shaking, and the behemoths and "small dots" were rolling and moving in the sea of grass.

Looking upward, the sea of grass in a radius of several hundred meters has completely changed, with sand and rocks, no grass and trees, and many potholes, just like the scene of shelling.

Yang Lingtian's eyes narrowed, but his attention in the air fell on the violent figure in front of him, and the other party was also rushing in his direction.

At this moment in the battle, Yang Lingtian only felt that his blood was boiling and passionate, and he had already given up "wisdom crushing", but chose a positive hard bar.

"Boom ......"

The collision came again, the sound of explosion appeared, the wind swept away, Yang Lingtian struck with all his strength at about 1,500 catties, and under the first-order increase of "unity", it skyrocketed to 3,000 catties.

As for the "mutant pangolin", the strength is only stronger than Yang Lingtian, not weaker, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is basically two pile drivers bombarding each other.

It was a life-and-death contest, and the pain that came back from all over his body every moment stimulated the nerves in his mind, and it was a kind of incisive and indignant fun.

If you don't go crazy, you can't live!

Yang Lingtian's large pincers were held high, and the pincers that had been somewhat deformed flashed with purple cold light, and once again blasted towards the head of the "mutant pangolin".

"Whew......"

"Whoosh......"

The speed is pulling up to the extreme, the wind is howling, and the air is trembling.

Just as the purple figure was about to collide with the huge claws, Yang Lingtian's body folded violently, and it was comparable to rubbing shoulders with the sharp claws.

Just when Yang Lingtian arrived at the wrist of the "Mutant Pangolin", and when the two sides were about to pass each other away, Yang Lingtian moved.

Yang Lingtian's body spun violently in the air, and he turned weirdly, facing the wrist of the huge claw.

"Whoa......

The cold light was piercing, and the big pincers on the right hand rose and fell, and the thunderbolt fell wildly.

"Click......"

"Poof......

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The crisp sound of cracking bones, blood spurting wildly, and an earth-shattering roar mixed with pain sounded one after another, and the world became furious.

Yang Lingtian's body was staggered, and as soon as he landed, he didn't care about the movement behind him, his half-crippled lower limbs exerted his strength violently, and he endured the pain and rushed out into the distance.

The person was in the air, and the dizzying fishy wind chased after him from behind, and the invisible wave of qi hit the body.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The sound is accompanied by the shaking of the earth, and the feeling of shaking the ground and the mountains is more and more intense, which is shocking.

"Whew......"

"Touching ......"

Yang Lingtian's body drew dozens of meters, and when he was obviously far away from the rear, he fell to the ground like a cannonball and slowly stopped.

"Ahem."

Coughing violently twice, combing the qi and blood boiling all over his body, Yang Lingtian slowly turned his head and observed the situation in the back.

I don't know if I don't see it, I am startled when I see it, and the "mutant pangolin" is crazy, which is terrifying.

At this moment, the "mutant pangolin" is extremely miserable, and the flesh and blood are flying all over the body, and the blood is flowing like an infusion; At this moment, there was even a claw that broke off at the wrist, and blood spurted directly, which was the result of Yang Ling Tianshi's blow.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the large and small wounds on the whole body made the "mutant pangolin" unbearable, and its body kept ravaging and venting.

Limbs and bodies twisted, striking everything around them, and in its painful wail, the "mutant pangolin" turned into a super tyrannosaurus rex, setting off a wave of shaking mountains.

Yang Lingtian shook his body, tried his best to calm his breath, and quietly looked at the opponent who was dying and struggling and going crazy in the field.

The "Mutant Pangolin" is at the end of his crossbow at this moment, and he is confident that he will take out the opponent in the next three or five blows to end this fight.

However, the "Mutant Pangolin" was seriously injured, and Yang Lingtian didn't please much, his outer armor was broken in many parts of his body, his multi-arthropod claws were broken, and even the big pincers on the right side showed a strange twisted shape, which was the force of the shock that he had just received.

"Phew......"

Yang Lingtian turned the blood foam in his mouth into a water bomb and shot out, knocking down a row of grass and trees on the right side.

……

After a while, the "mutant pangolins" in the field gradually calmed down, and I don't know if they were exhausted or gradually regained their senses.

When the enemy met, his eyes were red, his eyes were facing each other, and invisible sparks were shining.

What kind of eyes are these, scarlet incomparably mixed with endless tyranny, hatred with fear, summed up in horror.

Yang Lingtian stood indifferently, looking at the "mutant pangolin" indifferently, he had never seen any strong winds and waves, could he still be frightened by his eyes.

"Bang ......"

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Yang Lingtian, who was in the dark of this, didn't know what politeness was, endured the pain in his limbs, stomped on the ground, and rushed towards the "mutant pangolin" again.

"Boom......"

"Die!"

The purple afterimage swept by, Yang Lingtian shouted violently, and launched an attack at eighty percent of the speed of his heyday, and the distance between the two sides kept pulling in.

"Roaring ......"

The "Mutant Pangolin" roared wildly, hating Yang Lingtian, his whole body tensed, baring his teeth, and he looked a little stubble.

"Boom!"

The "mutant pangolin" exerted its strength on all four limbs, no, it was three limbs, and it slammed into the ground.

"Whew......"

Then he turned around, turned around and left, without a moment's pause.

“…………”

Yang Lingtian was silent, and said that the good battle was three hundred rounds, regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death? Okay, either you die or I live?

I want to go, it's impossible!

The "mutant pangolin" fled in the wilderness, and Yang Lingtian, who was running wildly, not only did not stop his body, but kept tapping the potential in his body and speeding up with all his might.

When the judgment continues to suffer from its chaos, Yang Lingtian can't do the stupid thing of letting the tiger return to the mountain, judging from the tailgating of the other party's first collision, it is not easy to get along.

It is conceivable that if the other party is allowed to get away today, the "mutant pangolin" will be waiting for him with endless harassment and revenge with his talent for burrowing into the ground.

As the old saying goes: There are only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves.

"Thief, where to go."

"If you don't die soon, I'll leave you with a whole corpse, otherwise you will die without a place to bury."

Yang Ling Tian drank vigorously, his eyes staring at the huge figure in front of him, vowing to kill the other party.

However, the "mutant pangolin" can't understand Yang Lingtian's words, and even if he does, he won't be stupidly tied up.

is dead, and the ghost does not care whether the whole corpse or the five horses divide the corpse; is dead, and the ghost only cares about throwing corpses in the wilderness or living in the underground palace of the First Emperor.

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