Chapter 13: The First Spiritual Servant
At the moment of danger, Yang Xiaotian quickly made a way to deal with it, his body fell sideways, his head twisted, and then he used his left hand to support the ground, and rolled over with all his strength, avoiding the killer blow of the dark elf. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Okay." Wang Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes lit up, and she couldn't help waving her jade arm to applaud Yang Xiaotian.
"The reaction was pretty fast."
The dark elf snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand that swallowed black light came again, and he approached Yang Xiaotian in a few steps, and the speed was really fast.
Brush!
The two knives were swung out, and the black light suddenly appeared, directly taking Yang Xiaotian's chest and neck.
Yang Xiaotian quickly counterattacked, his spiritual power was released, and the watermelon knife in his hand emitted luster like a lamp, and he also swung two knives, making a sound of breaking the air, resisting the attack of the dark elves.
"How did Yang Xiaotian do it?"
When Wang Yuanyuan saw this scene, she was very surprised by Yang Xiaotian's ability to shine, and she was very surprised and curious.
Bang bang!
Two sounds, although Yang Xiaotian blocked the dark elf's sword light, he was not the opponent of the dark elf, and he was beaten backwards again and again.
Brush!
The dark elf took advantage of the victory to pursue, wielding a long knife, and the light of the sword was like a curtain, enveloping all of Yang Xiaotian's directions and blocking all of Yang Xiaotian's retreats.
Dangdang...
Yang Xiaotian could only do his best to defend and resist, and the watermelon knife was either chopping, picking, or blocking, and it was very difficult to fight.
Poof...
The dark elf was too fast, and the strength was terrifying, Yang Xiaotian finally failed to block the knife, and was slashed in the chest, cutting a bloody wound.
"Little God!!"
Wang Yuanyuan exclaimed, this time, her face turned pale, and her heart was entangled.
In the previous Yang Xiaotian's various methods, killing the walking corpse and fighting against the iron corpse, in Wang Yuanyuan's heart, he thought that Yang Xiaotian was very powerful and could deal with this creature.
But I didn't expect it to be like this.
Wang Yuanyuan didn't know that the Dark Elf was a newborn fourth-level, which was equivalent to the Source Qi ability of the Four Realms of Source Qi.
And Yang Xiaotian is only a realm of source qi, although he is still a spiritual power cultivator of the third level of qi, but in terms of physical fitness, Yang Xiaotian is not as good as the newborn fourth-level dark elf.
In this way, Yang Xiaotian was naturally suppressed by the dark elves.
Fortunately, when the end of the world came, Yang Xiaotian fought with corpse monsters many times, and even fought with iron corpses, accumulating some combat experience, otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to hold on to now.
I saw that the two figures were constantly intertwined, and the black light and the white light were constantly colliding, and there were no less than a hundred moves.
While!
Suddenly, with a loud bang, the dark elf held the knife in both hands, and struck with all his strength, the black light soared, and it directly collapsed the watermelon knife in Yang Xiaotian's hand.
"Not good."
Yang Xiaotian was shocked.
Boom!
The Dark Elf kicked Yang Xiaotian in the chest, kicking him nearly ten meters away, and rolling on the ground several times.
Wow...
Yang Xiaotian coughed up blood while holding his chest, and it could be seen that Yang Xiaotian had several knife wounds on his body, and he was also kicked by the dark elf, which hurt his internal organs, and now it was a little difficult to even stand up.
"The strength is good, but it's still not enough, and I will die."
The Dark Elf scowled, said a word, and slew him.
"I can only fight with the Fire Serpent Technique."
At the moment of crisis, Yang Xiaotian quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and pinched the trick with both hands in the dark, preventing the dark elves from discovering it. In the dantian, the cyclone flowed, releasing bursts of spiritual power and pouring into Yang Xiaotian's hands.
At this time, seeing that Yang Xiaotian had fallen into a life-and-death crisis, Wang Yuanyuan could no longer look at it, and when she thought of the tragic death of those children in the hands of this dark elf before, Wang Yuanyuan's heart ignited with murderous intent and anger.
Brush!
She threw the fire axe out with all her might, and the fire axe spun in the air at great speed, cutting through an arc and aiming at the chest of the dark elf.
After all, Wang Yuanyuan is a source qi realm, she is no longer an ordinary person, and the lethality of the fire axe she threw with all her strength is also extremely strong, and the dark elf has to stop.
"I forgot about you."
The dark elf snorted coldly, and the long knife burst with black light, and then slashed over.
Click!
The black light flashed, and the fire axe directly slashed in two.
"What!"
Wang Yuanyuan was shocked, she didn't really fight, she didn't know how much difference there was between the first level of source qi and the fourth level of the newborn.
"Kill you first."
The Dark Elf raised the long knife in his hand.
Shocked by the powerful momentum of the dark elves, Wang Yuanyuan froze in place, her pretty face full of horror and stunned.
"Fire Serpent!"
At this time, Yang Xiaotian rushed up angrily, suddenly approaching the dark elf, a powerful flame power suddenly condensed, and when he rushed behind the dark elf, a fire snake with the thickness of a finger and a length of nearly thirty centimeters suddenly appeared.
"It's not !! good"
The dark elf was shocked, his attention just now was attracted by Wang Yuanyuan, and he didn't notice Yang Xiaotian's strange appearance at all, he just felt the crisis behind him, turned his head violently, and saw an extremely agile fire snake roaring and rushing over.
The dark elf's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to deal with Wang Yuanyuan, his body retreated sharply, but the speed of the fire snake was faster, and the distance was too close, he couldn't dodge it at all.
"I'm fighting with you."
In desperation, the dark elf roared, and a large amount of black light erupted all over his body, and the dark power condensed, all of which merged into the long knife, and then slashed at the fire snake with all his strength.
Rumble!
The roar echoed, gusting winds, and even more dust, and the power of the blazing flames erupted, and the fiery serpent exploded, blasting the dark elves upside down.
Wow...
The dark elf lay on the ground and vomited blood, the long knife came out of his hand, his eyes were gloomy, his injuries were worse than Yang Xiaotian's, and he had only one breath left.
This fire snake technique is too powerful, this is a spell, and the dark elves are not similar to the ability of qi cultivation spells at all, relying on the forcibly condensed dark power is naturally not Yang Xiaotian's opponent.
Roar......
Just as Yang Xiaotian shook his body and was about to kill the dark elf, the long-dormant golden retriever mastiff rushed out of the shadows.
This golden-haired Tibetan mastiff attacked Yang Xiaotian before, and he didn't go far at all, and when he saw Yang Xiaotian fighting with the dark elves, he lurked and took advantage of the fisherman.
And most importantly, let it do it.
The golden retriever Tibetan mastiff looked at Yang Xiaotian playfully, and Yang Xiaotian could see the gloating look in its eyes, very leisurely.
"Be careful!!"
As soon as Wang Yuanyuan came back to her senses, she saw the appearance of the golden retriever Tibetan mastiff, and her heart suddenly rose.
Roar...
The golden retriever Tibetan mastiff roared and slaughtered Yang Xiaotian.
"Little Tibetan mastiff, it's you who is waiting."
It was obviously a mortal situation, but Yang Xiaotian showed a smile, making Wang Yuanyuan confused.
Brush!
A streamer rushed out of Yang Xiaotian's palm, almost to the extreme, plus the golden retriever Tibetan mastiff pounced on itself, and couldn't hide at all.
Airplanes...
This streamer was directly imprinted on the center of the golden mastiff's eyebrows.
"It's finished."
Yang Xiaotian snapped his fingers, and an extremely smug smile appeared on his face.