Chapter 125: Eight-Star Fighter Hermon
Looking down at the white and tender beauty woman under him, a lewd smile appeared on Hemon's face, and his big hand held the two soft balls heavily, slightly straining, and the woman under him suddenly arched her waist slightly like a female cat, and let out a debauched moan.
Stimulated by this soft moan, Hermon put his arms around the woman's waist, and his body shook wildly, and after a while, the two ** of ** stiffened at the same time.
Yang raised his head, and the intense pleasure made Dermon take a long breath, and his tense body quietly softened at this moment.
Just when Hemon's body trembled slightly because of the pleasure, the keen nerves that had been mixed with the knife all the year round made his skin suddenly tighten, and a touch of vigilance flashed in his heart like lightning, and his palm grabbed the quilt beside him, and suddenly threw it behind him.
"Whew. ”
A cold light, easily cut through the futon, a shadow, quickly flashed into the tent, glowing with a cold blade, mercilessly slashed at Hemon's neck.
The sudden attack made Dehmon's face change greatly, and his body rolled on the bed in embarrassment, narrowly avoiding the sword blade.
The blow was fruitless, the blade of the sword did not stop, and slashed out, a cold light, swept over the fire in the tent, and then pursued Hemon who was dodging, and on his chest, a shallow blood mark was drawn to move the martial arts.
"Ahh The palm of his hand was slightly bent, and a piece of charcoal was sucked into his hand, Xiao Yan shot away behind him without looking back, and with a slight muffled sound, the annoying scream was also a sudden stop.
"Who are you?Why did you assassinate me?Don't you know that I am the third leader of the wolf-headed mercenary group?"
"That's why I killed you. The black shadow raised his head, revealing the delicate face of a young man.
"You... Xiao Yan?!" Looking at the young face, Hemon was stunned. Immediately after that, his gaze shifted to the huge black ruler behind the young man, and his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said coldly.
"It's an honor to be remembered by the three regiment leaders. ”
With a slight smile, Xiao Yan's palm sank slightly, and then suddenly struck on the hilt of the long sword, and suddenly, the long sword turned into a cold light, and shot towards Hemeng's martial arts like lightning.
The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, even if Hmon was not slow to react. But Xiao Yan still left a bloody mark on his face.
His tongue licked the blood flowing from his face, and Hemon's eyes were filled with a strong killing intent, and he sneered: "You are really daring. You dare to assassinate me alone, but that's fine. Let's settle you here, lest you have to go to the mountains in search of them in the future. ”
As he spoke, Hemon twisted his head slightly, and on the surface of his body, a faint fighting spirit began to loom. A pair of iron fists clenched, between the joints. There was a clicking sound.
Looking at Hemon who had entered a state of battle, Xiao Yan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, this guy's sense of danger was far beyond his expectations, so the plan to attack and kill had already failed.
However, the sneak attack was just that Xiao Yan wanted to be lazy and save some energy, and now that the effort saving plan has been shattered, Xiao Yan doesn't care about spending a little more effort. And. After months of hard work, Xiao Yan really needed to go through a battle to measure his progress and martial arts.
The body twisted slightly. The sound of the crunchy bones was no less than that of Hermon, and his palms slowly spread out, and then they were clenched tightly, and the pale yellow fighting spirit poured into his fists.
"Boy, taking me as a prey is your stupidest decision!" A bloodthirsty smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and Hmone smiled suspiciously, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, like a giant demonic beast, and rushed towards Xiao Yan to fight martial arts.
Looking at Hermon with cold eyes, Xiao Yan's palm slowly stretched out, and after an instant, he suddenly spread out and shouted softly: "Get out!"
As Xiao Yan's shouts fell, the ferocious energy suddenly erupted in the palm of his hand, striking heavily on the body of the rushing Hemon.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the bloodlust on Hemon's face froze slightly, and the figure that rushed forward suddenly shot out, and the soles of his feet clung to the ground, until he brought out a deep ditch several meters away on the ground, and then slowly stopped the martial arts.
"The kid really has some doorways. With a touch of solemnity on his face, Hermon exhaled slowly, and smashed his fist on his chest, only to see that the original bronze skin gradually became a little pale.
"I practice the rock technique that is known as the strongest defense in the attribute, and with your strength, you can't break my defense!" With a sneer, Hemon's fist tightened, and even on his arm, it was also a pale color.
The soles of his feet slammed on the ground again, and Hermon's speed this time was significantly faster than before, and the fierce speed, the wind pressure brought up, propped up the tent with a bulging force.
With a calm face and feeling the oncoming fierce wind pressure, Xiao Yan's body was slightly on one side, and his huge fist brought up fierce energy, and flew out obliquely against his ears to move the world.
With a slight stroke of his toes on the ground, Xiao Yan ghostly circled behind Hermon, and his fist containing fighting spirit smashed heavily on his cervical vertebrae.
"Bell!" the fist slammed into Hemon's body, but there was a crisp sound like a rock striking.
Frowning slightly, Xiao Yan withdrew his fist like lightning, and with the help of his own speed, his fists and elbows suddenly struck out instantly, and every attack was all hit in the same place, and suddenly, inside the tent, there was a series of rock knocking sounds.
"Get out of here, annoying fly, I said earlier, with your strength, it's impossible to break my rock defenses!" Carrying a fierce energy in his right foot, he kicked out heavily behind him, and Hermon sneered proudly.
The palms curled slightly, and as soon as they made slight contact with the soles of Hemon's feet, the powerful power contained in them suddenly made Xiao Yan's body shoot back violently.
"It is said to be one of the most suitable fighting spirits for hand-to-hand combat, this power... It's so strong. The body flipped in mid-air, Xiao Yan fell back to the ground steadily, shook his somewhat sour palm, and exclaimed in his heart.
"Boy, with your little strength, you also want to go against the wolf-headed mercenary group, it's just looking for death!" patting the dust on his back, Hemon smiled cruelly: "I don't have time to play with you, so let's deal with you quickly, so as not to disturb my good things." ”
Spread your fists slowly across your chest. Hemon's feet were tense, and the hair on the top of his head stood upright, and a slightly pale fighting spirit flashed rapidly in the pupils of his eyes.
A mouthful of white gas was spit out of Hemeng's mouth, and at this moment, Xiao Yan seemed to find that Hemeng's hands and feet suddenly became much stronger.
** above the arm. The pale muscles continued to agitate, and a fierce force quickly condensed under it.
"It's over. Boy!"
Feeling the power in his body, Hmon grinned at Xiao Yan. Bai Sensen's teeth looked a little vicious.
Looking at Hemon, whose strength had suddenly soared a lot, Xiao Yan's face was slightly solemn, and in his palm, the fighting spirit was condensed and martial arts.
The power in the body, after the moment of brewing. It was to enter the peak state, and Hemon stepped on the soles of his feet. The skyrocketing speed can be on par with Xiao Yan. The sight in front of him flickered, and Hemon, who was full of hideous smiles on his face, flashed out, and his huge fist, with the sound of oppressive wind, smashed at Xiao Yan's head angrily.
The fierce energy coming from the top of his head made Xiao Yan's face change slightly, and in the palm of his hand, the energy suddenly shot out, with the help of the reverse thrust caused by this force. Xiao Yan's body retreated violently.
"Want to run?" looked at Xiao Yan, who was in a hurry to retreat. Hermon sneered and stepped forward. turned out to be chasing after him, his body bowed slightly, and then like a prostrate leopard, in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xiao Yan again.
"Die!" With a sneer, Hermon smashed his fist into Xiao Yan's head again and slammed it angrily.
Seeing that there was no way to hide, Xiao Yan frowned, and the fighting energy in his body was also flowing rapidly, and then he faced it with both fists fiercely.
"Bang!"
The dull sound exploded in the tent, and on the ground where the two touched, the loess was caused by the huge ** force, and a layer of martial arts was swept away.
"Dare to bump into me, get out!"
Seeing that Xiao Yan dared to choose to collide with him, a touch of cruelty flashed in Hemeng's eyes, and the fighting spirit in his body all followed the flow of the meridians, and then bombarded out of the martial arts.
"Hmph..."The huge power made Xiao Yan's face pale slightly, and a low muffled snort came out of his throat, and he staggered back rapidly, until he reached the edge of the tent, and then slowly stopped his martial arts.
"I didn't expect you to survive a hard encounter with me, it seems that you also often cultivate **, right?" Seeing that Xiao Yan seemed to have only suffered a small injury, Hemon couldn't help but be a little surprised, you know, the suffering suffered by cultivating ** is far from being comparable to just cultivating fighting qi, looking at Xiao Yan's appearance of fine skin and tender flesh, it is difficult for him to imagine that the latter is also a person who cultivates **.
"It seems that if you don't untie the shackles, it's still a little difficult to deal with the eight-star fighter..."Rubbing his somewhat stuffy chest, Xiao Yan suddenly sighed in a low voice.
Listening to Xiao Yan's low self-muttering, Hermon couldn't help frowning, and immediately sneered at Wu Qiankun.
Sighing and shaking his head, Xiao Yan slowly took off the Xuanzhong ruler behind him in front of Hemeng, and then casually threw it to the side.
"Bang!" At the place where the Xuanzhong ruler landed, there was just a hard rock, and this rock, under the terrifying weight of the Xuanzhong ruler, was unsurprisingly crushed into powder.
Looking at the white powder in a daze, Hemon's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and a touch of horror slowly rose in his heart... This guy has been fighting him with such a heavy load?
Taking a deep breath, Hmon looked at the boy again, and there was a little more solemnity and horror in his eyes.
Ignoring the change in the other party's eyes, Xiao Yan gently stretched his body, and the fighting energy in his body surged instantly, making him full of strength and martial arts.
"I'm sorry, I used you as a test stone just now. Raising his face, the young man's delicate face was pouting with a hint of apology, and he smiled at Hemon slightly, and then his figure suddenly flashed and moved.
The shadow in front of him flashed, and before Hemengshang could react, the young man's soft voice slowly sounded in his ears.
"It's over, the third leader of the wolf-headed mercenary group......"