Chapter 261: Thousand Years of Killing

Boom!

The tattooed man and the bald man collided in an instant, and the two were evenly matched, each taking a few steps back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Sure enough!" Li Qing's eyes moved, staring closely at the tattoos of the red team.

In the body collision between the two just now, there was a thumb-sized gap between the tattooed body and the bald man's body, and it was clear that the bodies of the two had not yet touched each other, and they had already directly shocked each other back.

Connecting with the performance of the tattoo in the face of Mochen's wind whistling arrows during the merry-go-round, the answer is about to come out - this red team's tattoo definitely has a skill similar to a protective shield!

"Hey, this collision isn't half as powerful as my Wind Whistling Arrow, but it can shake the tattoo back?" Mo Chen's brows furrowed, and he also realized that something was wrong.

"Haha, little dog, grandpa was afraid that you would be hungry, so he decided to pull some freshly baked steamed cakes for you to taste." The tattoo laughed and the fist in his hand fell quickly.

"Hmph, a dog can't spit out ivory!" The bald man roared, and his golden fist collided with the tattooed fist.

However, this time, the tattooed body took a step back, while the body of the bald man took two steps back.

"How so?" Mo Chen's eyes widened, the tattoos and the bald man were still evenly matched at first, on par. How can the bald man fall behind in the blink of an eye.

"Whew......" Li Qing exhaled heavily, he understood, he fully understood the skill of tattooing.

"This person should have a protective body enhancement such as a golden bell jar, and the more emotional the others, the stronger the effect of his skills." Li Qing lowered his head and thought about it, that is, to deal with such an enemy, it is necessary to find someone whose emotions will not be mobilized, and in this way, the effect of this skill will be reduced a lot.

"Night Moon?" Li Qing looked at the silent boy who seemed to be completely non-existent. This teenager's sense of existence is very low, and he has always stood aside silently, never taking the initiative to express his views and opinions.

Such an unusually silent person who has no desire to express himself at all should have a difficult time triggering his inner mood swings.

"Haha, little dog, grandpa is a good person to the end, and I will send you to the west to see your grandma for free!" In the middle of the field, the tattoo laughed, and his hands quickly stamped on his chest, "Void, the art of voiding!" ”

Boom!

A cloud of white smoke rose and the tattooed figure vanished.

"Hidden head and tail rats, come out to Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu pluck out your bird feathers and make you a bare-feathered bird!" The bald strong man's whole body flashed with golden light, and his mind was extremely vigilant, and at the same time he cursed in his mouth, trying to provoke the tattooed boy out.

"The Secret Legend of Konoha - The Thousand Year Killing of the Mysteries of Physical Art!" The tattooed boy's body instantly appeared behind the bald man, posing in a squatting position, his hands together, the middle finger and index finger of the left and right palms together, as if pinching out a sword trick, and thrust towards the bald man's chrysanthemum.

"Whew!"

The bald man let out a miserable scream, and the original golden skin instantly turned back to the skin of a normal person, and the whole person's body was like a rocket, and under the strange power of the thousand-year-old killing, it soared up to a height of three meters, and then, he fell to the ground and convulsed, foaming at the mouth, and streams of blood flowed out of his buttocks.

"Hmph, do you know how powerful the master is?" The tattooed boy blew on the sword fingers posed out of his hands and said triumphantly.

On the side, everyone in the blue team who watched the whole process unconsciously twisted their buttocks slightly, and a chill arose in their hearts.

This skill is really too vicious, isn't it?

At this time, a thought came to the hearts of everyone on the blue team, absolutely not to tattoo their butts!

"Yo he...... It's the blue team, what a coincidence, and I ran into you scum again. After groping and searching the body of the dead bald man, the tattoo stood up, not caring about the little brother exposed to the air, and greeted the BLU team with a smile on his face.

"Huh...... Why are there only seven baboons and one more? Could it be that someone caught him and poured oil on monkey brains? ”

The tattooed teenager said as always.

Boom!

However, at this moment, a dense explosion suddenly sounded not far away, and a low house fell directly to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The tattoo's face changed, and he stopped paying attention to the blue team and ran towards the place where the roar came from.

"Keep up!" Hong Biao looked at Li Qing.

"It could be a trap." Mo Chen said.

"No, the man is dead!" Ice Spirit shook her head, she sensed that the aura of the soul origin on the bald strong man's body had dissipated.

"It's dead, indeed." Li Qing took back the spiritual power seed, "And he died a miserable death." ”

"Miserable? Not really, right? At best, it's a little disgusting. Zimuyu shook his head.

Li Qing didn't speak, walked up directly, condensed an ice blade, and slashed the bald man's stomach.

"This ......" everyone's faces showed a look of shock, and all the organs and bones of the bald man turned into a pile of flesh, as if someone had smashed everything in his body with a stick.

"What a powerful move, not only does it make people feel shameless and disgusting, but I can't imagine that the lethality is so huge!"

……

At this point, it's not far from the blue team.

On the chaotic ruins of the field, eight members of the red team stand. And directly in front of the red team, there are also six people from the yellow team.

As the RED tattoo returns, a black shadow cuts through the rubble and melts into the shadow behind a RED man.

The man is wearing a suit and leather collar, a big oily back, a pair of sunglasses, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Coming?" Blood Moon, who was standing next to him, moved out of the corner of his eye.

"Here we are." Feng Jue nodded slightly, took a step back, and hid in an inconspicuous corner of the red team.

"Miss, you can start." Blood Moon lowered his head and said to Mo Ranqing in front of him, a bloodthirsty fierce light flashing in his blood-red eyes.

Mo Ranqing nodded and grabbed Jingyinling's palm: "Sister, the heart of the furnace melts!" ”

"Hmmm! Ran-chan! Jingyin Ling tensed her little face, took her ink-stained hands and spun them together and sang:

"Street Ming かり華やか

エーテル麻酔の冷たさ

眠れない午前二時

君の首を絞める夢を見た

光の溢れる昼下がり

君の細いthroatが跳ねるのを

泣き出しそうな眼で見ていた

飛び込んでみたいと思う

真っ青な光包まれて奇麗

Nuclear Fusion Furnace"

As the sweet song sounded, wisps of blue-blue light spread out from the bodies of Ink Dyed Qing and Jingyin Bell, like silk fluttering in the wind, and melted into the bodies of everyone on the RED team.

Heavy gasps began to sound one after another, and the aura on everyone on the red team instantly increased much stronger than before.

"Hearth Melt: Buff buff that can apply a 10%-30% attribute increase to allies on the field (as determined by the caster's subjective judgment) for five minutes! Cooldown time of thirty minutes! ”