The drums of war were beating, and the killing intent was surging. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sand and rocks are flying on the western wilderness field, and the sword light is swirling.

The pitch-black mist intertwined with the blue ice crystals, like an immortal, obsessed enemy of the world.

The outcome of this battle is really unpredictable.

Xin Wu analyzed the situation on the battlefield, and there was a faint trace of worry in his heart.

The blue sand armor is as strong as iron, protecting the whole body, and the bitter weapon cannot hurt the guard, and the accuracy of the ghost warrior is meaningless.

Oni Takehime's body is dexterous, her body is soft and fast, and her attack speed and dodge speed are slightly stronger than that of Lookout, but Lookout's modeling technique is to restrain Ghost Takehime's attack speed to the greatest extent.

The sharp-eyed watchman can always seize the opportunity of the switch between attack and defense of Oni Takehime, and use modeling techniques to make the battle enter the rhythm of his liking.

The sorrowful roar swept over the blue sand armor, slicing off small pieces of ice slag, and the watchman and the ghost warrior looked at each other in a flash.

The ice-blue sword pierced through the surface of the ground and locked onto the figure of Onitakehime from the bottom up, who urged a scream and sliced the ice sword into pieces, leaving a deep ravine even in the sand.

The watchman slammed his left fist into the door of Onitakehime's face, and his right knee pushed into Onitakehime's abdomen.

Ghost Wu Ji was like a butterfly wearing flowers, hiding between her right knee and her left fist attack, and kicked back to watch the guard.

"Styling...... Ice Flower Nine Knots!"

Although the watchman retreated, the attacks followed.

Hundreds of ice flowers fell from the sky, and the edges were as sharp as the poisonous needles of a scorpion.

For a short period of time, Oni Wu Ji had no room to dodge at all.

Sure enough, as he thought, Xin Wu shook his head lightly, at present, only by relying on the degree of destruction can it be possible to defeat Wangshou.

Ghost Wu Ji raised her sorrowful scream, closed her eyes gently, and smiled faintly and bitterly: "Time always laughs at us for being immature, but youth always secretly grows old."

For those who spare no time: sorrow!"

She opened her eyes suddenly, and her aura changed greatly.

Since the yin wind rose, the whining voices of ghosts suddenly appeared around the Western Wilderness, such as grievances and admiration, such as crying and complaining.

The black mist on the Screaming Sword expanded into a pitch-black curtain, and the nine knots of ice fell on it, turning into wisps of water vapor.

"Styling - Troll's Hammer!" Unyielding, a giant ice hammer three feet tall landed with a bang.

The shady curtain can withstand scattered offensives, but it may not be able to resist concentrated forces.

Blood flowed from the corners of the watchman's mouth, but there was a smile on his face.

Mobilizing a large amount of source power in a short period of time is not a small load on the body and spirit, but against an opponent like Oni Muji, this is the most basic price.

The wind and waves that the giant hammer broke through made everyone who was 100 meters away feel the wild and powerful, and the sand and rocks formed small hurricanes that raged in the Western Wilderness.

Ghost Takehime didn't shy away, closed his eyes again, and whispered, "The curse bends our spine, but it can't make our bones soft."

For those who succumb to fate: Sorrow!"

Ghost Takehime opened her eyes again, her long black hair gathered like a sword, pointing straight to the Nine Heavens.

She swayed her scream, and a pitch-black entity as thin as a cicada's wings but as long as an arched bridge slashed towards the ice hammer with sparks from high-speed friction against the air.

Black and blue collided head-on, colliding up and down, the earth creeping and trembling, and the powerful pressure pushed the feet of Ki Takehime and the watchman to sink into the sand.

The blue ice crystals fell in front of the eyes of the two of them, but they couldn't stay in their eyes.

In their eyes, there is only each other!

The watchman wiped the blood left at the corner of his mouth, and Oni Wuji's breath was disordered, and a few messy hairs swayed gently on his undulating chest.

"You're tired. The watchman pulled out his feet, aggressive.

"You're bleeding!" Oni Wu stretched out his jade leg, and his chaotic aura had returned to normal.

"Don't be arrogant, your attack thunders loudly and rains little, and you still haven't broken my blue sand armor. ”

The watchman's words suddenly increased, and he needed some rest time to regather his source power and attack again.

Oni Wu Ji was silent, the hunter is different from the demon spirit, the hunter does not fight blindly, every attack of the hunter should be meaningful, and every attack should be calculated and prepared.

This is true of himself, Xin Wu is like this, and all hunters should be like this.

She fought fiercely with the watchman, just to use his martial arts when the latter was tired.

Take advantage of your illness and kill you, and the hunter will never miss the opportunity.

The subtle action of wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth did not hide Xin Wu's eyes, and the young man's eyes did not dare to blink, and his eyes were fixed on the figure of Ghost Wu Ji.

He could see the power of the Eight Gate Dunjia!

"The situation may be about to turn around a little bit. "Ghost Wu Ji has eight Dun Armors, and she doesn't need a respite like a watchman.

Sure enough, Onitakehime used a serpentine step to get closer to the guard, making it impossible for the latter to guess the angle of his attack.

Wangshou punched the air, and the ghost Wuji appeared on the top of Wangshou's head, and the sorrowful roar was in the Baihui acupoint above Wangshou's head.

"Your sword can't pierce ......" Before the head could finish his words, a powerful and fierce aura appeared from Oni Takehime's body, and the scream shook violently, shaking the blue sand armor wrapped around his head into powder.

"Shengmen, Kai!"

What's going on, how did her destructive power suddenly increase so much?

Could it be that she has been hiding her strength, and the battle is just a small test?

The watchmen who were dripping with cold sweat retreated one after another, quickly moving away from Oni Wuji.

However, Onitakehime's movements were always one step ahead of him, and a single sword peeled off the entire armor on his right arm.

The sword qi shattered his silk robe.

"Bang" watched to avoid the screaming slash, but Oni Wuji's flying kick came out of nowhere.

The watchman stretched out his left arm to block, but the force on that leg was as terrifying as a storm, leaving him with the powerlessness of being a broken kite, and he could only drift with the wind.

The watchman put his hand into the bottom of the sand, but he still retreated a hundred meters, and the blue sand armor on his left arm shattered in an instant, wetting his long hair.

He was deeply convinced that if it weren't for the Blue Sand Armor, Oni Takehime's casual blow would have ended his life.

Oni Takehime broke through the sand waves and came violently, screaming and sparking dazzling sparks in the air.

She had completely reduced to an afterimage, which was impossible to capture with the naked eye.

It's so strong!

Xin Wu was dazzled, the essence of the Eight Gate Dunjia was to enhance the destructive power, but due to the concentration of the spirit, the speed of reaction, the degree of dexterity and even the way of thinking have also improved to varying degrees.

At this moment, the ghost warrior is completely a fierce beast with strange power but as fast as thunder.

She was like a sharp dagger, shattering the tofu-blue sand armor between the lightning and flint.

The activation of Shengmen made her destructive power instantly eight times higher, and at the same time, it also greatly reduced the duration of the battle, and she didn't dare to delay in the slightest.

"Bang" Ghost Wu Ji smashed the last blue sand armor on his abdomen with a punch, and the bones of the guard's right arm who were blocking made a crisp cracking sound, and the whole person was completely knocked away.

His back grinded a line of blood in the yellow sand, and he was handsome and elegant, unwilling to fight, and spit out the yellow sand in his mouth.

Oni Takehime slowly approached the watchman, and the dark scream was like the scythe of death, approaching him little by little.

Xin Wu shook his head suddenly, he didn't approve of Ghost Wu Ji's move to walk into the watchman at this moment.

Against the strong, you can't delay for a second, because the tide of battle often changes in an instant.

"You lost. The long hair was agitated, looking at the embarrassed and unclothed watchman, and his clear eyes were as proud as red plums in the snow.

"Lost?" "The watchman lowered his head and laughed inexplicably.

It was the first time he had been looked down upon like this, and now Oni Takehime could have solved himself in two moves, after removing the blue heart armor on his left arm, and then aiming at his left arm to make up for a blow to end the battle.

With her precision and speed, it's a no-brainer.

However, she took off her blue sand armor piece by piece, peeled off her own body, and destroyed her self-confidence little by little, which was undoubtedly a contempt and insult to herself.

"No, it's just the beginning!

It's time for me to do something real, to win, and to prove your contempt for me wrong. “

The watchman suddenly raised his head, and a trace of helplessness and sadness appeared on his face: "If I hurt you next, please don't hold a grudge, and don't speak ill of me in front of Xin Wu." ”

"Styling...... Snowy and icy!"

White gas appeared at the bottom of the scorching desert, and the ice condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire Western Wilderness turned into a land of ice and snow in an instant.

The thick layer of ice is as smooth as a mirror, vaguely imprinting the shadow of the lonely watchman.

Sea of ice!

The coldness swept around in an instant, and this time even ten thousand snakes and Jiawen's eyes were strange.

Oni Wu Ji shot a sword, and the ground where the watchman stood quickly rose a hundred meters, forming an ice mound.

For Kitakehime, who can't fly, this is a height that she can't reach!

Oni Takehime cut off the ice mound, but another ice mound rose from the ground.

The watchman jumped lightly, his fingers swinging, and the ice beneath his feet rose and rolled like a wave.

The already slippery ground had made Kitakehime lose the ability to move freely on normal ground, and the undulating ice had completely mistaken her for a clown.

Oni Wu Ji staggered and fell to the ground comically.

With this juggling move, the watchman tells Kitakehime how big the real difference in strength is between them, and the next battle is meaningless.

"Continued heavy use of source power can make people get tired early, but I'm not human. ”

He looked condescendingly at Ghost Takehime, in a tone that the latter could just hear: "My body is a source monster gathered by source power, and the storage capacity of source power is not at all comparable to you humans.

The reason why I haven't been serious is just because I don't want you to lose too ugly, after all, you are also the person I want to know. ”

After talking to himself, he shook his head a little helplessly: "It's just that with your character, you definitely won't tell me your deeds, so I can only win this battle and start with Xinwu."

I can manipulate this sea of ice, you have no chance of winning a battle, it is better to give up than to get hurt.

It's not a slight for you, it's just a piece of advice for you. ”

"Can't do it!" Ghost Takehime's feet appeared gray tin-colored source power, and the iron hook formed by the source power pierced into the ice, stabilizing her figure.

"Why don't you listen?"

Even she had to admit that the watchman who could create a sea of ice in an instant was very strong.

With such an amazing source power, I'm afraid that even the pit viper's mentor may not necessarily possess it.

Kitakehime looked up at the setting sun, the golden sunlight caressing her eyes through the hideous mask.

She suddenly remembered that humiliating night, the night when she lost her life and dignity, buried her faith and hope, because of the fire, the wine, and the beautiful blonde boy, so that she did not give up.

Yes, my life is hard, but there is still light.

Xin Wu, I promised to give you Wang Shengdan, and I will definitely do it, as a thank you that night!

"I don't like to owe favors, so I've got to win, that's all. ”

Ghost Takehime's long hair is flying, and she is opening the screen in the ice mirror.

(I'm back from a business trip, I haven't worked hard these days, I'm sorry everyone!)

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