Chapter 168: Battle Four Pins
As the saying goes, the newcomer is gifted and sent to the cave room.
Oh no, it's a promise, brave boy, it's time to go on an adventure.
Wang Yun and Erha had already been delayed here for some time, and after a brief exchange between the two, they were ready to leave for the mountain.
However, the adventure, before the two of them set foot on it, they had already found themselves at the door.
"it, there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Xiao Batian, finally let me find you!"
Although it had been nearly a year apart, Wang Yun's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he heard this familiar uncomfortable voice again.
Behind them, in the direction of the mountain, a figure appeared in front of them. This figure was the first time he felt the cruelty of the Xun clan in this world.
"So you're hiding in the herd, yes, yes, it's taken me a lot of effort. ”
The lips on the ugly head of the Wei tribe moved slightly, accompanied by the action of him sticking out his tongue and licking his face, a perverted and bloody image was vividly displayed in front of the two.
"His name is Xun Dou, and he is the only one here. ”
Erha's voice sounded at the right time, which made Wang Yun breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was not as he guessed, in this realm, there was only one Xun clan in front of him.
Fall! It's not much better at all! If the perception is correct, this Xun clan in front of you is a four-grade! Damn, it's all you, let you howl just now!
Feeling Wang Yun's complaining eyes looking at him, Erha shrank his head with an innocent expression.
As Xun Dou approached the two of them, he saw the dark green box in Wang Yun's arms, and he smiled like a demon, "Yo, the heart of the lion year is also here, I thought that the group of beasts below the mountain picked up the cheap." Terran boy, well done. ”
Wang Yun quietly walked a few steps to the side, away from Erha, he smiled, and said respectfully: "Lord Xun praised, do you know? ”
He took out the dark green box in his arms and gently placed it on the ground, "Oh, and this thing, I just returned it to its original owner." ”
After saying that, he didn't look back, and walked down the mountain.
"Hehe, funny Terran boy. Forget it, putting a thousand is put, putting one is also put, next time, don't come to the Oulian Mountain to practice. The Clan's eyes were staring at his back, the cold light of his right paw getting colder and colder.
Erha bared his teeth, his limbs were tightly clasped to the ground, and the hair on his body was windless. He roared, and the aura on his body became as deep as an abyss, and a strong coercion instantly enveloped the fight.
Xun Dou stared at Wang Yun's cruel eyes, and suddenly a layer of blood was clothed. He bit his tongue violently, and the stimulation of blood in his mouth freed him from Erha's momentum.
As soon as he raised his head, a green spirit suddenly flashed in the corner of his eye.
Wang Yun is very familiar with the virtues of the Xun tribe, and with his experience of abusing and killing the Wei tribe at that time, and being promoted by Zhang Wenyu as a bloodthirsty demon king, how could he escape. Not to mention, he will shine his back to the other party, and the most likely thing to usher in should be the other party's claws.
Therefore, from the moment he saw Xun Dou, he had silently mobilized his aura from the Wind Spirit Pagoda and wrote the word "blade" along the meridians in his body. This wind blade was infused with all the wind aura he could control, and being able to speak just now was already the ultimate of his distraction.
As the almost uncontrollable wind aura walked through the last meridian, the meridians in his body instantly resonated, and on his right hand, the strongest wind blade he could currently control appeared.
The wind blade galloped out, and Erha's roar rang out at the same time.
As a result, the fight that had just gotten rid of Erhawei's pressure ushered in the wind blade.
Crisis, a strong sense of crisis, lingered in the heart of Xun Dou for a moment. He didn't have time to think about why this second-grade Terran kid in front of him was able to launch an attack that threatened him, but he knew very well that if he didn't do something, he would probably die!
In an instant, a film of water enveloped his body, and he tilted his head to the limit under the pressure of Erhawei, and raised his left arm with his elbow bent.
"Poof", the wind blade slashed, blood shot out, and the left forearm of the fight immediately became blurred with flesh and blood, and the bones were visible. If you look closely, you can even see a deep crack in the bone. His left arm hung limply, blood gurgling down his claws.
Not far away, a large tree collapsed, kicking up a cloud of dust.
With just one blow, with the cooperation of Wang Yun and Erha, the left arm of a Sipinchun clan was abolished!
"Alas, it's a pity. It is worthy of the four-grade Xun family. ”
The king turned around with a look of regret. Wenling bow is already in his hand. Although he said this, there was no trace of regret in his eyes, on the contrary, it was full of coldness and solemnity.
"Boy, you want to die!" said Doudou sharply. With just one blow, the Terran kid in front of him almost wiped out his left arm. He had no time to think about what means the other party relied on to achieve this, but there would be nothing wrong with the other party's second-grade aura, and he would not give the other party a second chance for such an attack. Not to mention the second grade, even if it is a third-grade spirit disciple, he will still torture and kill!
"No, I don't want to. ”
Wang Yun's words fell, and an arrow shot towards the opponent's eyeball, followed by a second, and a third...... The cold light of the arrow, the edge is exposed.
On the other side, Erha roared again, and Ruyuan's breath once again shrouded Xun Dou's body. However, after roaring, Erha's breath became disordered, and his body froze to the ground.
In times of crisis, Xun Dou did not sit still. In the middle of the arrow and the fight, a water balloon suddenly appeared, and the arrow passed through the water balloon, and the speed was visibly slower.
After the last arrow passed through the balloon, the ball slammed into a distance, then exploded with a pop. The splash of water fell like rain, falling on Erha's body, on Wang Yun's body, and on this place of battle.
This water polo is the only move that Xun Dou made under the pressure of Erha's momentum.
Next, he stubbornly resisted the attack of three arrows.
After the arrow, he was left with three blood marks. It's not that Wang Yun's bow and arrows are substandard, but the arrows are all rubbed aside under the influence of the water film on Xun Dou's body. The scene that was inserted directly into his body was impossible at all.
The three blood marks seemed terrifying, however, Wang Yun and Xun Dou both knew that this injury was not a concern for Wei Dou.
Therefore, Wang Yun completed the release of the fireball as quickly as possible.
The fireball followed the arrow and smashed into the fight.
When he was only an inch away from the fight, the fireball that was about to explode in his face was no longer likely to hurt the other party.
The figure of Xun Dou suddenly disappeared, and the fireball skipped through the space that was no one and flew into the distance.
"So fast!" Wang Yun exclaimed secretly. At this moment, Xun Dou had already come to him, and the cold light of the claws was already a stone's throw away from his eyes.
The offensive and defensive momentum reversed, and the battle of the strength of the four products broke out.
A critical juncture. Wang Yun reacted quickly, his head fell back sharply, his body made an iron bridge, and the sharp claws of the stabbing bucket slashed against the tip of his nose, avoiding the end of him being pierced through the skull.
"Bang", Xun Dou raised his right leg and directly kicked Wang Yun away. He turned around and punched out, smashing exactly on Erha's head.
Wang Yun, who landed on the ground, felt the pain in his abdomen, and said dumbly: "Is this the strength of the four products?"
Xun Dou and Erha made a move, but did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, in this asymmetrical battle, he had enough time to clean up Erha. Now, he had to deal with this strange Terran kid who had repeatedly threatened him.
How could this be, a spirit disciple could not send out a wind blade, and his aura and strength were obviously not as powerful as those of the Wind and Fire Spirit Master!
Although there were many doubts, he was not interested in discovering them. His top priority is to capture Xiao Batian, and as for the secret of this Terran boy, let him take this secret to the tomb!
He exerted his strength with his legs, and in an instant, he came to Wang Yun, and his right claw that poked out was only a trace away from Wang Yun's heart. He seemed to see that the next moment, there would be an extra beating heart in his hand.
An inexplicable aura emanated from Wang Yun's body, and the next moment, in Xun Dou's astonished gaze, Wang Yun totoed a little, and his body turned sharply to the left, narrowly avoiding his attack.
"Huh?
Wei Dou was surprised.
"Why did the speed suddenly get faster? No, it was his pace that became weird. ”
He took a little observation and found something strange about Wang Yun.
found out that there was no way, he could only bully himself, he believed that the other party's state would definitely not last long. Because, the other party's breath is a little fluctuating, not like his own breath.
The next scene made Erha, who was about to pounce on the side, stunned.
Xun Dou and Wang Yun, one attacking, the other hiding, in a limited range of a few zhang, staged a great drama of killing and speed.
Whether it is the ruthlessness and decisiveness of the fighting attack, or the subtlety of Wang Yun's body method and the calm and relaxed dancing on the tip of the knife, it will make the onlookers feel a good scene of the duel.
If you don't feel the breath of the two, you even feel that the two are evenly matched. Who would have thought that this was a battle between the fourth and second grades.
This situation that should have been crushed was not because of anything else, or because of Wang Yun's crow's mouth.
"Oh, there are a lot of game characters that can be possessed." "At the beginning of the battle, Duan Yu in the biography of Jin Yong's heroes had already possessed him, and he did not hesitate to use Ling Bo to step slightly.
Like Dante, this continuous, non-offensive skill lasts until the end of the possession time. In this way, Wang Yun can still hold on for a while.
In the middle of the field, the claws of Xun Dou attacked Wang Yun's chest, Wang Yun's body turned slightly, and his upper body quickly fell to the right. The claws then changed, turning the thorn into a grasp, and grabbed at Wang Yun's right arm.
Wang Yun's body, which was about to fall back, quickly fell to the right side again, and when the angle was particularly large and his upper body was almost on the ground, he turned backwards like a tumbler, turning back to a straight state from the left side, and then, before the other party could react, he bent his elbow and struck a heavy blow to the throat of the fighter.
Doudou's neck leaned back slightly, not expecting such a subtle counterattack from the other party. He took a few steps back, the blood in his eyes gradually thickening, and he stepped forward again.
"What's this? ”
Erha stupidly watched Wang Yun of the second grade force the fourth product to retreat, and felt that his limited cognition was difficult to explain the scene in front of him.
Under Ling Bo's slight steps, Wang Yun was finally able to survive and was not instantly killed by Xun Dou.
However, he knew very well that after the possession time was over, under the huge gap in strength, he still couldn't escape the fate of death.
After all, his strength and attacks were not enough to pose a life-and-death threat to the fight, unless, like the first wind blade, the sneak attack was successful.
The battle, from crushing, for a time turned into a stalemate.
The sound of fighting is endless. threats, but almost no more.
The battle goes on.