The figure behind him immediately jumped backwards and dodged Leng Aotian's sword.

Leng Aotian slowly stood up and looked at the person who attacked him, that person was wearing black light armor all over his body, holding a black spear two meters long in his hand, tall and strong, a young man with a gun with clear eyebrows and no more than twenty years old.

"Friend, I'm sorry I can't let you chase leeches!"

The young man had a golden-red aura around him, and he had a smile on his face, and he smiled brightly and charmingly.

【Evil Camp - Bloodthirsty】

Level: 40

Power: 9981

Dexterity: 986

Constitution: 4310

Spirit: 690

Skill: (??? ）

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Leng Aotian looked at the man, threw the long sword aside, and took out the card reader and a card from his trouser belt that had been removed from his trouser belt.

(Bloody Brake)!

Leng Aotian swiped the card on the card swiper, and the blood brake appeared in front of Leng Aotian out of thin air, Leng Aotian slowly pushed the sleeve of his right hand up, revealing all the demon tattoos, put it back on the card swiper, picked up the blood brake with his left hand, and put on an attack posture.

"Oh?! Card Ability! That's right. I haven't introduced myself yet. The boy showed a sincere and simple smile, and actually took the initiative to introduce himself, "I am DiCarlo of the evil camp. Degett. ”

"What about you? What is your name? DiCarlo's eyes were full of innocence, as if the sneak attack on Leng Aotian just now had nothing to do with him.

Leng Aotian was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "I'm just a passerby, you don't have to know my name, please get out of the way." ”

"That's not going to work, my mission is to protect Leech Shadow, I can't let you chase him."

"Well, there's nothing to say."

"Alas, I thought you were a sane person, but you couldn't imagine that you were also an idiot, so ...... it, please. ”

DiCarlo's smile vanished in favor of bloodthirsty madness, and DiCarlo slowly raised the spear in his hand.

The head of the gun is lifted little by little, and the speed is consistent, without half a minute of change!

With DiCarlo's movements, the aura around his body was completely violent, and Leng Aotian's footsteps paused slightly, and he was slightly pressed by the oppressive force that surged in an instant, and he stepped out of an obviously deep footprint on the ground!

However, he only paused, then snorted and disappeared in place, leaving only a deep footprint.

Crash Fist!

In an instant, Leng Aotian appeared in front of Di Carlo and punched the aura in front of Di Carlo, making him take a few steps back.

"Roar!" DiCarlo finally couldn't control the gun, and an angry howl erupted from the depths of his throat, and the war gun in his hand turned into a lightning-like streamer, and his body was like a floating light, poking at Leng Aotian!

Leng Aotian held the huge blood brake in both hands, his body rotated, the knife rotated with him, and the blade slashed through a fluttering trajectory in the air. Greeted DiCarlo and the two-color fighting spear wrapped in his hand!

And it was this seemingly child's play that suddenly blocked DiCarlo's gun! From the deepest part of his heart, DiCarlo had a terrifying feeling that he couldn't move, couldn't dodge, and couldn't prevent!!

"How...... Yes......? ”

DiCarlo only had time for a flash of thought to pop into his mind.

The next moment, the blood brake came first, slashing diagonally into the middle of the war spear in the young man's hand.

Click......

The gun, broken.

Leng Aotian felt a faint pain everywhere in his body, it was the injury caused by the fight with DiCarlo just now, and it was being repaired little by little under the effect of strengthening and regenerating after being transformed into a demon.

Leng Aotian's face was a little pale, and he panted slightly and looked at DiCarlo on the other side with a stunned face.

Compared to Leng Aotian, DiCarlo was much more embarrassed, he stood a little dumbfounded, bowed his head with difficulty, his eyes fell on the black war spear in his hand, he couldn't believe his eyes!

"You...... You actually ruined my gun?!! After a long time, the young man roared almost screaming, and his originally delicate face twitched, no longer calm and indifferent as before, but full of anger that his dignity had been trampled on!

"Bastard! Bastard! DiCarlo gritted his teeth, and didn't even know that he had bitten out the blood, his eyes finally overflowed with a fierce murderous aura, and he stared at Leng Aotian and said, "You are a piece of garbage that hasn't even advanced once, and you dare to cut off my gun?" ”

Leng Aotian was silent and didn't speak.

The broken spear head was stuck upside down on the ground between the two, and the iron-clad fact was in front of him, and no one could not believe it, DiCarlo was so proud that he couldn't accept it for a while.

The young man's delicate and handsome face turned purple. A sentence burst out from between his teeth: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Before the words fell, the two-color fighting qi that covered a huge area around him began to shrink sharply, like a wind and clouds, and soon shrank to the square inches around his body, twisted and deformed, condensed into a heroic armor!

"Drink!" DiCafilo was full of murderous spirit, casually threw away the broken spear, and with both hands, he grabbed it, and a golden-red war spear was condensed in his palm.

His feet stomped on the ground, and the young man's whole body slammed into Leng Aotian like a cannonball. Like a completely berserk beast, the roar of the young man's rage rumbled like thunder: "Let me show you, my DiCarlo's true strength!" ”

In the midst of the roar, he had already rushed to Leng Aotian's approach. The footsteps stepped on the ground again and again, and the body rotated half a circle, driving the fighting spear in his hand to first pick up high, and then diagonally downward. Slap it hard!

This is an all-out blow under the fury, and it is completely a posture of letting go of the attack!

However, Leng Aotian had no intention of retreating.

"Illusion. Magical Shackles"!

Magic. Magical Shackles: An illusion initiated by the right eye, depriving the opponent's limbs of freedom of movement as if they had been pierced by nails.

"Forbidden Demon Slash"!

Forbidden Slash: Casts the Forbidden Slash on an enemy target, dealing 120% physical damage to them, instantly silencing enemies and dispelling all Booster effects on them.

Leng Aotian divided his left and right feet, stood firmly in place, and raised the judgment sword in his right hand above his head, but it did not fall immediately.

His right eye turned into a blood-red eyeless eye, and the empty vertical eye looked indescribably mysterious, only to hear a trembling sound of "buzz", a ripple like a water wave spread out in the center of the vertical eye, the ripple speed was extremely fast, and it almost didn't take any time to sweep over DiCarlo's body, making the young man's body tremble.

Leng Aotian seized the gap of this moment, and slashed down angrily with the blood brake raised above his head, and slashed head-on at the tip of the Douqi War Spear without any fancy!

The blood-colored blade and the roughly golden-red spear were glued together, not separated by the violent impact.

Leng Aotian and DiCarlo also seemed to have turned into statues, holding their respective weapons, frozen and motionless.

Just a moment later......

DiCarlo's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had seen something incredible.

He saw that the war spear in his hand suddenly became extremely soft, and the originally tight structure had become fragile at this moment!

"This ...... It's a dispelle! And the forbidden demon?! ”

The vindictive spear that has become fragile starts from the point where it hands over the blade, and it disintegrates inch by inch!

At first, it was just a little bit of three-color light that fell off the war spear, and the speed of disintegration gradually accelerated, and in the end, it completely collapsed! Not counting the collapse of the entire Douqi Battle Gun, the collapse momentum even spread to the Douqi armor on DiCafillo's body!

"Damn it!" DiCarlo didn't think much about it, his feet were a little on the ground, and he flew backwards, intending to distance himself from Leng Aotian first, make a slight adjustment, and then continue to fight.

You must know that in the exchange just now, Leng Aotian was not without losses, although he smashed the fighting spear with one sword, he was also injured by the opponent's violent attack, the tiger's mouth on his left hand burst on the spot, and the skin on his body also burst I don't know how much, he was covered in blood for a while, and he looked even more miserable than DiCarlo on the surface.

But Leng Aotian was at the moment when the other party retreated, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

"Retreat, you'll lose!"

Leng Aotian's body suddenly became as light as catkins, flew up lightly, and then attached to DiCarlo's body without the slightest fireworks.

From the side, this post didn't even smell of gunpowder, it was like a dance, but DiCarlo was furious to find that no matter how much he changed his speed and direction, he couldn't get rid of Leng Aotian!

"Follow the shape"!

Follow-up: Increases movement speed by 20% and makes it easier to dodge attacks.

The blood-stained hands held the blood brake nearly two meters long tightly and steadily.

Leng Aotian's face was cold, and he snorted, and a fierce "blood blade" slashed down, pointing directly at the top of Dicarlo's head!