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Not long after the battle began, the middle-aged man was seriously injured, which couldn't help but make the Calais a little worried, and the young man couldn't help but ask anxiously when he saw the piercing blood on the ground, "Are you injured?" The middle-aged man snorted, and then said fiercely, "I can't die yet, don't delay a few of you, go up and kill them, I'll be fine soon." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, the three of Calais were full of shock and unbearable, but they did not step forward to stop it, obviously the pill can suppress the injury, but the side effects must be not small.
As soon as the three of them gritted their teeth, they immediately let out an angry roar and rushed towards the four of them, this time the attack power of the three of them erupted under the anger was indeed quite amazing, and the move was completely life-threatening.
Sheng Xuan and the others didn't dare to slack off, they blocked the wood behind them for the first time, and then collided with the three of them, and all kinds of blades violently exchanged blows in the air, causing the surrounding air to vibrate violently, and there were bursts of suffocating pressure.
"This is their real strength, they are so deeply hidden, but what is their purpose in hiding?" Sheng Xuan was a little puzzled, if it was in the battle with the fangs, the Calais would finally attack, I am afraid that their side would be seriously injured even if they did not die.
However, the temper of the Calais is not understood by Shengxuan, they regard honor as more important than life, and they will never do that kind of trick, and if they want to win the other party, they must fight openly, so they will solemnly hand over the battle book challenge a few days after that battle.
In the blink of an eye, the six people in the field have exchanged dozens of moves, but it is still difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, if you talk about the cooperation of each other's teammates, the two sides are even more promising, the tyrant's spear with a dark yellow earth fighting spirit, and that defensive magic, will protect himself and Wiener tightly, and Wiener's fierce attacks are always in unexpected positions.
But under the three of the Calais in a row, but every time the Wiener returned in vain, the three of them were changing positions rapidly, always keeping two people to deal with Shengxuan, and one to contain the tyrant and Wiener, this style of play without subtle cooperation is afraid that it will be defeated in an instant.
If one of them is taken out, I'm afraid they are only at the level of ninth-order fighting spirit, but the three of them can reach the strength of three quasi-saint ranks when they join forces, Sheng Xuan is carefully pondering their pace martial arts while fighting, if his mercenary group warriors can learn this kind of combined attack technique, then the power in the future battle can be imagined.
At this moment, the middle-aged man had already stood up from the ground, and he saw that his face was flushed as if he was drunk, but there was a terrifying light in his eyes, obviously the pill not only suppressed his injuries, but also improved his strength a lot.
Originally, the middle-aged man was already a saint rank, and now he may have the strength to surpass the holy rank, but I don't know how long this state can last.
Seeing the middle-aged man rushing towards him like an arrow, the tyrant suddenly shouted, "Be careful!" Sheng Xuan immediately noticed the opponent's movements, and hurriedly gathered his mind and quickly attacked a few swords against the Calais beside him to force him back, and then he met the middle-aged man.
At this time, the middle-aged man just rushed to the edge of the battle array, and when he saw Sheng Xuan pounce on him, he couldn't help but show a contemptuous smile, and slashed up with a sword in his hand, Sheng Xuan hurriedly waved his sword to parry, only to hear a loud bang, which suddenly made him throw him into the air like a kite with a broken line, and the huge impact coupled with the thunder attribute fighting qi that invaded his body made him feel that his body was almost torn.
Is this the strength that surpasses the Holy Rank? Looking at the middle-aged man's eyes, which were gradually becoming blood-red, he couldn't help but have a feeling of facing a beast, and the violent power made people's hearts chill.
People are in the air, but their hands have not stopped at all, and they have already changed the dragon's teeth in their hands as soon as their thoughts moved, and after a few heels, Sheng Xuan's legs fell heavily to the ground, and he finally stopped after drawing two deep grooves on the ground, and there was a dull pain in his chest, and he hurriedly adjusted his internal strength, which did not let the blood spurt out.
The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to the tyrant and Wiener at all, but went straight to the wood, at this time Shengxuan was beside the wood, and the wood saw the opponent rushing up and waved the battle axe to meet it, and at the same time, the red light flashed all over his body, and the fury of the beast soul had already erupted.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but show ecstasy, as if he could cut off the wooden head in the next moment, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his heart when he saw his eyes, with the current strength of the wood couldn't block this blow at all, he couldn't help but pounce on it and then threw the gun horizontally, and threw the wood out with a bang, almost at the same time, a move Dingjun had already shot.
Hearing the clanging sound in the air, the dragon tooth in Sheng Xuan's hand had instantly connected dozens of times on the middle-aged man's heavy sword, which blocked this terrifying blow.
The middle-aged man said coldly, "Okay." Then the heavy sword in his hand swung again, as if the space was torn apart, the heavy sword swept over with a strong wind, Sheng Xuan immediately launched a guerrilla technique, and refused to touch him again, only to see that the middle-aged man was completely surrounded by gun shadows, and he couldn't break through for a while, and Sheng Xuan shouted at the wood, "Go help the tyrant." ”
At this time, the tyrant and Wiener were entangled by the three of them, after all, their cultivation of fighting spirit and martial arts was still short, and it would be better if they turned into the body of the demonic beast, but now the strength of the human battle is greatly reduced, but fortunately, the tyrant's earth magic is profound, and the sacrifice of defensive shields can resolve the crisis again and again.
However, with the addition of wood, the situation was suddenly reversed, and the tyrant had already used the power of the realm at the same time as the wood swung the battle axe, which immediately made the speed of the three Calais stagnant, and the huge battle axe of the wood had already slashed at the young man with a strong wind, and the young man gritted his teeth and swung the heavy sword with all his strength to meet it from the bottom to the top.
There was a loud bang, and almost at the same time, both of them were shocked by each other's attacks, but the heavy sword in the young man's hand was not up to the battle axe after all, and a deep crack had already appeared on it.
But the wood is even worse now, just under the siege of the three people, his body has been injured in many places, and now the wound that was shocked by this blow has broken again, and the blood has been used to his armor.
Despite this, his fighting spirit and anger completely burst out, and with a roar, he swung his battle axe and pounced again, and now he had completely put the martial arts he had learned in the past few days into his mind, and just relied on his body strength to swing the battle axe desperately.
The young man also did not show weakness and shook him again and again, and finally snapped with a crisp sound, and the heavy sword in the young man's hand finally could not withstand the fierce attack and shattered, but he did not retreat at all, and saw the tomahawk falling from the wood, and couldn't help but flash and then shot out like lightning, and grabbed the handle of the tomahawk in his hand with a bang, and then the other fist was already rounded.
In the fierce battle between the middle-aged man and Shengxuan, when he heard the strange sound here, he couldn't help but sweep over, and found that the young man was fighting hand-to-hand with the wood, and couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly cut a few swords to block Shengxuan's pursuit, and then dodged and rushed over.
"So fast!" I saw a figure flashing in front of me, the middle-aged man had already gone straight to the wood, Sheng Xuan hurriedly chased after him from behind, but even if he could catch up, I am afraid that there would be no time to stop his attack on the wood.
In a hurry, Sheng Xuan couldn't help roaring, the dragon's teeth turned in his hand, and then he smashed down like a big stick, and he actually used Ding Qiankun, only to see the huge gun with a roar straight towards the middle-aged man, I am afraid that even the youth and wood will not be spared under the gun.
At this time, there was such a huge contradiction in the hearts of the middle-aged man for the first time, as long as he went a little further, as long as he moved the sword in his hand, he could cut off the head of the wood, as long as he killed the wood and got back the battle axe, their task was partially completed, but in the face of death, in the face of the young man who was still entangled with the wood and was powerless to resist, his heart had a trace of complete despair at that moment, because he knew that even if he could kill the wood, I was afraid that he would be seriously injured under this blow, and the young man would definitely die, so that even if the other party lost the wood, they could be easily eliminated。
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and finally gave up this opportunity to kill the wood in pain, but sped up and pulled the young man and flew diagonally to the side, and almost at that same time, he saw a clear white shadow suddenly flash with the wood several feet away.
The middle-aged man only felt a chill in his heart, if he didn't choose to save the young man, but insisted on killing the wood, then the moment his sword fell, the wood flashed several feet away, and he and the young man would have to face the terrifying blow from behind.
Everything actually happened at that moment, but there were so many changes in this moment, watching the huge spear bombard the ground with a piercing roar, which suddenly made the earth crack deep ravines, and Calais's faces turned blue for a while.
The huge dust raised by the ground flooded everything around them, and the tyrant and Wiener quickly flashed to the wood, and joined up with Shengxuan, who had arrived at the same time, and the other party had already gathered.
The eight people on both sides faced each other under the dusty sky, across the huge ravine, as if everything had returned to the beginning, but the scars they carried on their bodies showed that the battle was fierce.
Sheng Xuan looked at the tyrant and Wiener, only to see a trace of blood on the tyrant's chest, and the armor was also torn a hole, confirming the fierceness of the fierce battle just now, and couldn't help but ask with concern, "Are you injured?" The tyrant said nonchalantly, "I was bitten by his knife, but Wiener hurt him more." Looking back at the wood, the wood had completely become a bloody man at this time, and he still had the bruises caused by the opponent's fists on his face, "Wood, you don't care. ”
Hearing this, Wood grinned, "I'm fine." But this forced smile obviously tore at the pain on his body, and he couldn't laugh anymore.
The results are dismal, but I still persevere, and I hope you will support you a lot, even if it's just a smiley face?