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Far Hoof's screams of pain spread throughout the battlefield, and the beetle pulled out its forelimbs, and immediately a spring of blood stained a large piece of fur on Far Hoof's neck. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I can't help myself!"

Spider Demon Clark Hill looked at the distant hooves that were lying on the ground with contempt, and the two forelimbs flipped quickly, turned around, and stared at Mu Chun, who was holding a two-handed sword and slashing his insect armor wildly.

"Mu Chun, be careful!"

Hu Jian's holy light protective hand was hurriedly thrown towards Mu Chun, who was still stunned.

The giant hand of light wrapped Mu Chun layer by layer, and the dense holy light formed a membrane that could not be pierced, blocking the forelimbs stabbed out by Clark Hill in front, looking at the forelimbs at such a close distance, Mu Chun swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

Although Hu Jian's holy light sprinkled on his wound in time and the bleeding stopped, the severe pain made it impossible for Far Hoof to even twist his neck.

Hu Jian seemed to see the scene after Cheng Yan was injured that day, and he was so helpless when he rushed over like a giant beast.

"Monster! Your time of death has come! ”

Throwing out the shield fiercely, with a whistling sound, the shield was like a discus, bang~ Clark Hill's head was directly knocked to the side, splashing a piece of green juice.

Spider Demon Clark Hill tracked Hu Jian in the direction of the shield back, his huge body turned around with a thump, and two black bulb-like eyes gurgled and rolled.

"Tiny paladin!"

As he spoke, his forelimbs stabbed down fiercely, and suddenly struck, driving a strong wind like a long sword.

Hu Jian was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped back, this thing is not a master of swordsmanship, this fencing game is quite slippery~

"Big bug, you're nothing more than that!"

Hu Jian continued to throw the shield, turned around and retreated, leading Clark Hill to another open space step by step, after receiving Hu Jian's initial treatment, Far Hoof regained a little mobility and hurriedly treated himself, he also knew that if Hu Jian was distracted to treat him, it was likely to be the end of the entire army.

Clark Hill was very annoyed, the human in front of him was like a loach, he couldn't hit him, even if he was about to hit sometimes, he was directly blocked by a diagonal swing of his shield.

But just as he was about to turn his head to attack the other humans, the shield flew over and hit him directly in the face.

"Coward, how dare you fight!"

Clark Hill roared at Hu Jian, the elytra on both sides of his back opened suddenly, and the inner wings were violently incited, summoning all kinds of small beetles again.

There were too many small beetles summoned, Xia Hao and the others were entangled at this time, and Hu Jian could only fight hard, so he raised his head and shouted at Creek Hill.

"Accept the sanction of the Light!"

The light wings behind him slowly opened, and the holy light reflected Hu Jian's face, which had a holy appearance, but unfortunately Hu Jian looked a little shivering, not as good as those little fresh meat in the TV series.

"Holy Light! Hmph, come with me obediently, and stop believing in the damned Holy Light! ”

As if a loud bang exploded in his ears, Hu Jian only felt that his head suddenly became groggy, and he screamed badly, and he did not guard against the spiritual attack of the big beetle, once Ye Kai and Mu Xuanwei also specifically told him that these monsters are not only strong in physical strength, but even in spiritual power are a hundred times stronger than human beings.

By the time Hu Jian came to his senses, Clark Hill's forelimbs had already swung out, and the Holy Light Barrier was instantly released by Hu Jian.

The huge film of light completely enveloped Hu Jian, but compared to the protective hand, the effect of protection was much weaker.

Hu Jian once asked Ye Kai about his protection on the Holy Light.

Why the Holy Light Barrier is inferior to the defense of the Protective Hand, Ye Kai explained in detail the use of the two Holy Lights.

The Holy Light Barrier is the Holy Light Barrier that the Paladin calls for the Holy Light around him to gather to form a light curtain wall to protect, and the protective hand is the Holy Light's power of the original physical strength of the Holy Knight to protect, of course, the Paladin can also use this Origin Holy Light to heal and protect himself, but the Origin Holy Light in everyone's body is limited and cannot be used continuously.

Although Hu Jian is a person, the recovery speed of the Origin Holy Light of physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, but Hu Jian still habitually throws the protective hand to his companions, and he calls the surrounding Holy Light to form protection.

The thrusts of the forelimbs were resisted, but the rush force was still there, and this was one of the gaps between the shield of the light and the hand of protection.

With the protection of the wings of the Holy Light, Hu Jian was not embarrassed by this force, but his internal organs were like turning over the river and the sea.

"It's all right, it seems that you have a really good grasp of the Holy Light!"

Clark Hill sneered, and his forelimbs plunged into the ground, causing a series of ground thorns, like popping beans, crackling towards the place where Hu Jian was standing.

Hu Jian hurriedly ran sideways to the side, but the spider demon seemed to have predicted Hu Jian's dodge route, and the stabbing forelimbs were already ready.

The forelimb passed through the shield as if it were directly submerged into the left shoulder, and after being pierced, in the process of pulling back, Hu Jian pulled for a long distance.

How could Hu Jian let him pull it out, the undead killer slashed violently, directly slashing at the joints of his forelimbs, and the knife fell, Clark Hill's forelimbs were directly cut off by Hu Jian, and the severed one was inserted in his shoulder, Hu Jian pulled it out, and it was not if he didn't pull it out.

Hu Jian was already sweating in pain, and this time it was a penetrating injury, his left arm was temporarily abolished, and the shield could no longer be picked up.

The right hand for the shield is a good idea.

Just when Hu Jian praised his idea and held the shield with his right hand, the shield clicked and slowly slid to the ground.

Hu Jian was almost desperate, Gu Ye's cargo pit himself, what an inferior shield.

However, he soon realized that something was wrong, why did the shield slip off, and the handle of the shield was still in his hand? When Gu Ye made the shield, didn't he weld it firmly?

So, Hu Jian hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the shield that had not yet been hot.

Then, a scene that made him happy appeared.

What kind of shield handle is there in your hand, it's obviously a knife handle!

Hu Jian's left hand was no longer able to exert his strength, and his right hand grabbed the handle of the knife and brushed it vigorously, only to hear the sound of "poof~", the first thing that came out was the handle of the knife about four feet long, and then the three-foot blade.

The blade was narrow, and it was actually curved and slashed, Hu Jian had no doubt about his lethality.

Clark Hill also seemed to be frightened by Hu Jian pulling such a large machete from his shield, but he was quickly relieved, although he had scrapped his left arm at the cost of a forelimb, he could no longer use the shield, and his winning rate was undoubtedly much greater.

Mo knife, Hu Jian prefers to call him a machete, although his knife handle is much longer than the kind of machete used by street gangsters to beat each other, but it does not prevent Hu Jian from using one hand in the slightest.

Hu Jian's left arm drooped weakly, but when he grabbed the Mo knife with his right hand, there was quite a posture of being a man and a man.

It seems that this knife has its own emotions and infects Hu Jian!

"If you want to fight, I will fight!"

Hu Jian held a knife in his right hand and pointed horizontally at Clark Hill.