Chapter Eighty-Six: The Temple Warrior (Part II)
At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a large cloud of smoke and dust rose in the distance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lin Qiyu was already familiar with this, and he knew that it was the cavalry of the army who came.
With a whistle, Zogson led a group of masters to break out, and those temple warriors tried their best to block it. Suddenly, Zogson's group of people flew dozens of meters away as if they had stepped on a powerful spring.
They even came with short-distance powered jumpers!
The temple warrior was stunned as he saw Zogerson's group fall into the distance and quickly rush towards the forest.
A cavalry of thousands of people arrived, and all they saw was the temple warrior lying on the ground.
Ding Huzi looked at Lin Qiyu in horror and whispered, "Why are those people holding the same weapons as you, who are they?"
Lin Qiyu couldn't explain, but said, "They...... I'm not like them......"
Ding Huzi didn't dare to ask again, feeling panicked in his heart.
The defeat of the Temple Samurai was a great blow to Dingbeard.
The temple has an extremely lofty status in the hearts of the people here, and he couldn't help but wonder if it was wrong for him to follow Lin Qiyu when he saw Zogerson's group of people cut down many temple warriors.
Lin Qiyu understood that this was not a place to stay for a long time, and he whispered: "Let's go!"
Dingbeard hesitated for a moment, then suddenly rushed out of the woods, shouting, "Here's another one! Here's another!"
Lin Qiyu's heart was cold, and he hesitated slightly, and the cavalry of the brigade had already rushed towards the woods.
Lynch cursed angrily, "Bastard!" and he turned and fled.
A purple shadow burst out of the cavalry, slashing like lightning into the trees, it was the samurai of the temple.
Lin Qiyu didn't know that on this continent, the most sacred place was the temple, which was the holy place in people's minds, and the offense and desecration of the temple was a heinous and heinous crime, so Ding Huzi's momentary hesitation decided the action he took later.
The purple shadow appeared in Lynch Yu's field of vision, and he was taken aback, this speed was too fast. He sprang into the woods, and in an instant, his speed increased to the limit.
I heard a voice behind me: "Huh!" A gust of wind hit me.
Lynch rain's clusters can be detected immediately, and his body deftly changes direction. He couldn't help but be angry, these people were so deceitful.
He jerked out his laser sword, and slashed at it with a sharp turn.
The purple shadow instantly conjured up countless figures, and Lin Qiyu's eyes were dazzled when he saw it, and in horror, his body turned back upside down.
At this time, the benefits of cultivating breathing were manifested, and the movement of the body was completely commanded by the mind, and with the powerful cluster energy, he almost thought that the body could do it.
The purple shadow suddenly rose into the air, and then swooped down into the air.
Lin Qiyu's cluster can sense so sensitive that he didn't have time to look closely, and he already knew in his heart that the opponent was attacking from the air.
So far, Lin Qiyu has not seen what the purple shadow looks like. He hurriedly slashed the laser sword upward, stomped the trunk of the large tree beside him, and shot it like an arrow to the side with this force.
At the same time, he felt the laser sword in his hand tremble violently, and he was almost about to come out of his hand.
A series of lightning-fast attacks made Lynch's rain break out in a cold sweat, and he ran out again.
This time, he used the treading stunt, and in the blink of an eye, he ran a hundred meters away, and the cluster could emit dazzling brilliance. He knew very well in his heart that he was not Purple Shadow's opponent, so he would not hesitate to spend his energy to escape desperately, and he had already been caught.
Ziying didn't expect Lin Qiyu's strength to be so strong, and with his superb cultivation as a temple warrior, he was actually dodged by him continuously. He let out a long howl and chased after him.
When it comes to running, Lin Qiyu can be regarded as a top master, the first skill he earnestly learns is running, plus the exercise in the Blue Lake, even Queen Yan can't outrun him.
He may not be good at fighting, but his escape skills are superb, and he ran wildly for more than twenty minutes in one go.
He turned his head and glanced back, and couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and said secretly: "Run with me...... Drag you to death. ”
Just as I was about to sit down and breathe, I saw a purple shadow flying from a distance.
Lin Qiyu was startled, and couldn't help but be annoyed, he pulled out his kinetic gun and aimed at the purple shadow to shoot. A gunshot rang out, and the purple shadow suddenly stopped.
Lin Qiyu was happy: "Fight with me! Lao Tzu has a gun...... Cripple you!" Another shot made him laugh when he saw the purple shadow flee quickly into the distance.
Lin Qiyu was relieved, he plugged in the kinetic gun and continued to walk forward.
For Ding Huzi's betrayal, he felt very uncomfortable, incomprehensible, and a little inexplicable. After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to find Hantu and them first, and when everyone gathered, they wouldn't be so lonely.
He didn't dare to stay, and after running all the way, he came to a strange place.
It was a large low jungle, and it was a sultry afternoon, and in addition to the squeaky birdsong, there was also a strange insect chirping, which seemed very noisy.
Lynchrain guessed that it should be summer, but he didn't know how the seasons were divided here.
There seemed to be smoke rising not far away, and Lynch Yu felt very hungry, but the food and money were all in Ding Huzi's. He sighed and walked listlessly in the direction of the smoke.
After a while, a small town appeared in front of me. Spirited, he quickened his pace and walked towards the town.
This is the town of Meiling. As soon as Lynch Yu walked into the town, he felt that something was wrong, it was a little strange quiet.
It was impossible to quit, he was angry and annoyed in his heart, he was really inexperienced, and such an obvious trap was drilled into it. Looking at the fire burning in the town square, people were ready to send it to their doors.
He pulled out his kinetic gun, holding a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, and secretly felt ruthless in his heart: no matter who it is this time, he will fight no matter what.
When Lynch Rain walked to the town's square, he lost his last chance. If he had been experienced, he should not hesitate to cross the square and leave the place as fast as he could.
Suddenly there was a commotion, and a brigade of soldiers rushed out of the house. The street behind him was still deserted, and all other roads leading to the square were blocked by soldiers.
Hearing a long laugh, a group of temple warriors in silver costumes emerged from the street behind Lynch Yu, and two of them in purple tights were slowly walking towards him.
Looking at the group of temple warriors who came and the large group of soldiers around him, Lin Qiyu almost wanted to cry without tears, he could only calm down and see how these people planned to act.
He changed the mode of the kinetic gun to continuous fire, which may be a little worse against the Temple Warriors, but it works well against the soldiers, after all, these people have not evolved and their bodies are not strong enough.
He made up his mind that he would never fall in love with war, and he would flee when he saw the opportunity.
After the silver-clothed warrior stopped, two purple-clothed warriors walked over, one of them had a white cloth wrapped around his arm, and blood oozed from it, and Lin Qiyu knew at a glance that it was him who was tracking him just now.
The man was well-proportioned, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was handsome, but his face was ugly. There was a woman beside him, petite and delicate, with a charming face, and a pair of charming eyes.
The purple-clothed warrior said coldly: "You ran fast, really fast, why don't you run now?" It seemed that the shot made him deeply stimulated.
The woman next to him giggled, probably thinking the scene was funny. As she laughed, the purple-clad warrior's face turned slightly red, and he seemed even more embarrassed.
Lin Qiyu not only felt wronged, but also annoyed. He said lightly: "I just don't want to hurt people, I'm in a hurry...... Hmph, don't blame me for being rude!"
The sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he felt like he had fallen into a trap as if he could escape as he watched the samurai in silver costumes scatter one by one, standing in front of the soldiers.
The purple-clothed warrior laughed and said defiantly: "Oh, well, let's fight, the loser...... Die!" he was laughing, but his expression was like looking at a dying man.
Those temple warriors all laughed, as if they thought Lin Qiyu's appearance was ridiculous, only the purple-clothed girl's expression became serious.
Lin Qiyu stuck in the kinetic gun with his backhand, he knew that competing with the masters, this thing was of little use, and it was still in the way.
He waved his laser sword lightly, and said with an expressionless face, "Come on, as you wish!" Although his tone was light, the confidence he revealed was very strong.
He was secretly ruthless in his heart: Since you want me to die, then even if you die, I will pull you on your back!
The purple-clothed warrior drew a one-foot-long dagger.
Lin Qiyu couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, he knew very well the characteristics of the dagger, once it was close to the danger, and the person who used the dagger had absolute confidence in his speed.
He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately turned on the switch on the hilt of the sword, and the laser sword immediately lit up.
Everyone narrowed their eyes, the brilliance of the laser sword was so dazzling, even if it was only a momentary brilliance, it was also shocking.
The purple-clothed warrior had probably heard of the power of this weapon, and his expression became solemn, and with a flick of his fingers, the dagger spun in a circle between his fingers. He accelerated abruptly and rushed straight forward.
Lin Qiyu felt the purple flashing in front of him, and he subconsciously swung the laser sword.
"Ding!" the laser sword was swung away by the dagger.
Lynch was taken aback, knowing that his opponent's dagger was struck at the spine of the laser sword. A cold wind pierced his throat at such a fast speed that Lin Qiyu's eyes couldn't see clearly at all, and all that was left on his retina was the remnants of purple clothes.
The cluster energy exercised in the blizzard saved his life again, and it had become his instinct. His body danced like a golden snake, and after three consecutive attacks, he finally swung a sword.
"Whew!", "Dingbell!"
Like a frightened shrimp, the purple-clothed warrior stooped backwards and scurried back. He stared blankly at the dagger that had broken off in his hand, and broke out in a cold sweat.
The opponent's sword was so sharp that with a single touch, the dagger broke at the waist. Lin Qiyu's body style showed him even more incomprehensible, he was able to block his own chain of three blows.
Lin Qiyu was also horrified in his heart, once the other party attacked, he didn't even have room to fight back.
He just swung the sword instinctively with Tuaneng's reaction, who knew that it was just right to cut off the opponent's dagger, otherwise he really wouldn't be sure to dodge the opponent's attack.
The soldiers on guard were very surprised, and at the same time faintly uneasy. Being able to do it with the samurai of the temple and looking at it with ease is really powerful.
The purple-clothed warriors are almost a symbol of invincibility on this continent, and few people can beat them, and the young man in front of him does not seem to be amazing, he can be on a par with the purple-clothed warriors, and the eyes of the soldiers all show admiration.
The purple-clothed warrior whistled, and a silver-clothed warrior quickly ran to his side, and the purple-clothed warrior reached out and took his blade. It was an alloy mallet, thigh-thick with uneven patterns.
He shook it and sneered: "I see how sharp your sword is......" He still didn't understand that the laser sword didn't cut off his dagger because of its sharpness.
Lin Qiyu smiled indifferently and said nonchalantly: "You come and try!"