Chapter 15: Clone Battle Elder (1)

The smoke and dust rolled around, and half of the body of the Tugong who was hit by the mud fist was beaten into powder, Lin Yue glanced at it with disdain, and sneered: "That's it, wait... ”

Lin Yue was shocked to realize that the corpse in front of him had undergone a powerful impact, and there was not a drop of blood left behind, and when he looked at it, it was nothing more than a clay figure, but his vision was too poor just now to look carefully.

This is, the stand-in fighting skill of the earth attribute, Lin Yue couldn't help but feel ashamed. Good guys, where are you hiding?

Without waiting for Lin Yue to think about it, a two-meter-diameter circle array appeared above, and the earthy yellow fighting spirit surged, and pieces of thick solid rocks sprung up like mushrooms after a rain and fell on his head.

Lin Yue was shocked, this was a second-level inferior fighting skill: Falling Rock!! He raised his staff high, and the spell in his mouth had never been tried to get out so quickly.

The earthy yellow fighting array unfolded under his feet, and a cloud of fighting qi rose in the air, and the fighting qi flashed with yellow light, turning into a thick layer of mud shield.

The rocks fell on the shield, like mud cows entering the sea, making one muffled sound after another, and the stones all sank, absorbed by the mud, and could not move.

Lin Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the hidden danger had not been eliminated, and the surroundings remembered a sentence, "It's not bad, I can take over the old man's first fighting skill." ”

"The seniors laughed and made a fool of themselves in front of you. Lin Yue's attitude was obviously a little respectful, just called for a fight, but he used double his fighting spirit to resist the opponent's fighting skills, and he had basically probed the depth.

"Hehe, Patriarch Lin is not bad, but the old man is not a good old man. After speaking, a figure rose from the ground, and then a rock snake about twenty meters long rose in the dust and gravel, the hard scale texture glowed with a fierce light, and there was an acute angle at the water chestnut of the snake's head, and the orange letter head spit out from time to time in the mouth.

The rock snake was like lightning, encircling Lin Yue, and the two vicious eyes on the high place were like sharp knives piercing Lin Yue's heart, and he couldn't help but feel numb in his legs and feet, and his body trembled slightly.

"You said you wanted my life just now, can it count? The earth prince standing on the head of the snake swung his hand down, and the rock snake let out a sneer, swooping down, and the horns above its head pierced Lin Yue.

When a man was about to die, Lin Yue closed his eyes and prayed to the god of the sea. Suddenly it became quiet, as if entering a room with a vacuum.

First, bless Dabao to be able to get ahead in the imperial capital and revitalize the Lin family.

Second, bless the Poseidon Festival to be held smoothly.

That's enough, no regrets.

But after a long time, Lin Yue never thought that he would not die for a long time.

The sluggish eyelids slowly opened, Lin Yue was suddenly very scared, afraid that the moment he opened his eyes, he would be blocked by a sword, he didn't want to see the scene of his blood splattering and spilling all over the ground, he was too ashamed to be the head of the clan.

However, the sharp tip of the horn was only a millimeter away from itself, and the rock snake froze.

Lin Yue saw the black-clothed man standing on the head of the snake, his face was suspicious, but his hands and feet were as stiff as a corpse, and he felt like a puppet.

"Whew. Call.. Call. Lin Yue breathed every breath of air around him greedily. He didn't know what had happened, but at least he knew he was alive.

"Crunch", "squeak", "squeak".

Cracks in the thickness of the trunk burst open on the head of the rock snake, spreading to the whole one after another, and with a loud "boom", the rocks scattered one after another, and the body of the man in black turned into a trace of white smoke, drowning in the air.

Lin Yuan's Flame Splitting Technique transmitted the fire to the axe, and the dry sound of firecrackers exploding followed, and the old iron monster's long-handled broadsword was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

What's more, there is the potential energy to swoop down, and the arc extended by the Thunder Electric Light Fighting Technique is like a hungry long snake, and it hits Lin Yuan's hand in the blink of an eye, leaving a layer of charred black blood marks immediately.

Lin Yuan's scalp was numb when he was hit by the arc, but he didn't relax at all, and at the moment when the axe collided with the big knife, sparks flew everywhere.

The old iron monster's eyes glowed with silver light, the muscles on his arms bulged, and the strength increased a lot, and then he pushed violently, and the arc attached to the long-handled broadsword attacked Lin Yuan ragingly.

Lin Yuan rolled on the ground for several meters before he could hit the ground, and at this moment he had learned that his strength was not as strong as that of the old iron monster, and he was hit by more than a dozen arc bullets when he was caught off guard, and he couldn't help but cry out in bitterness.

"Elder Lin, you are also a man, even if you are so embarrassed, you have not thrown away your weapon. The old iron monster raised his long-handled broadsword and showed an approving look on his face, "If it's a man, get up." ”

Lin Yuan stood up, without the slightest consideration, the fighting qi on his body was stained with a layer of flames, which was even more fierce than before.

"The man in black promised me one thing, but no. ”

"If you have a fart, let it go, Lao Tzu doesn't like others to spit and spit out. ”

"Use your best fighting skills to finish me off. Lin Yuan's face was dyed orange by the red light, and he shouted "call", and an axe fell into the other hand.

"It really makes my blood boil when I meet someone as interesting as you, so do as you wish. ”

The old iron monster turned the long handle, and the big knife spun at high speed in the air, blowing gusts of strong wind, and the fighting spirit poured into the whole body, and the whole person emitted a dazzling silver light.

A dark cloud gathered in the sky silently, and a flash of thunder poured down, like a long whip connecting the heavens and the earth, and with a "boom" explosion, the vegetation around the old iron monster instantly turned into nothing, and he was tightly wrapped by a thunderbolt and lightning.

"Drink"!!" The old iron monster shouted, and all the thunder streams in his body listened to his command, converging on the tip of the weapon in his hand.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly, all the fighting energy of the fire attribute was poured into the double axe, making a coaxing burning flame sound, and the pain in the cone burned the palm of his hand.

Anyway, pain is nothing, my third fighting technique, I've only used it three times.

The first time, when I was just learning.

The second time, when running for elders.

The third time, when you die?

The thunder and lightning fighting qi visible to the naked eye was climbing on the tip of the knife at an astonishing speed, forming a huge sphere, which shrank and rose from time to time, and was filled with immeasurable energy.

Lin Yuan's hurried steps went straight to kill the old iron monster, and every step he took was imprinted with a ball of flames.

The third fighting skill, Flame Whirling Slash.

The slightly swaying leaves around him suddenly became messy, and a hot wind emanated from Lin Yuan's body that was spinning at high speed, and as his footsteps accelerated, Lin Yuan turned into a vortex of flames.

The old iron monster's face was intertwined with thunder and firelight, and he squeezed out a confident smile, now he only needed to send out his fourth fighting technique, the thunder electric cannon, and the forest garden in front of him would definitely turn into nothingness.

But suddenly, he felt a strong concussion hit the depths of his soul, and the ensuing dizziness made the things in front of him ghost, and even quickly blurred all vision.

Damn, what's going on, Lao Tzu?

Lin Yuan saw the clue, saw the opportunity, and the hot and red double axe ruthlessly left dozens of slash marks on the old iron monster's body.

There was no painful lamentation, no struggle, the old iron monster's long-handled broadsword fell to the ground with a sonorous sound, turning into the original silver fighting qi and disappearing, while his body turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared into Lin Yuan's frightened pupils.

In the dark of night, in the moonlight.

The crystal ball emits a faint, tranquil blue light.

The old man was trapped in the water prison, his feet off the ground, his hands swaying lightly at will, and bubbles of different sizes kept coming out of his mouth.

Looking at Xiang's slightly closed expression, it seems that he has given up the chance to survive. Lin Qing felt a burst of heartiness in his heart. He knew this fighting skill, although it belonged to the top level of the third level, it was difficult to accurately capture the target, but once it hit, it was difficult to break through without the strength of a mid-level fourth-level fighter.

This arrogant thief should pay for his overconfidence.