A saber with a simple pattern slowly dripped purple blood at this moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ah Le took a few deep breaths, and finally realized that the facts in front of him were his own, a trace of embarrassment and anger flashed in his eyes, he kicked on the trunk of the bucket next to him, and all the terrifying power in his body was vented, but with a glance, Ah Le had disappeared into this forest. The thick trunk of the tree slanted backwards and slammed into the ground.

Ah Le, who was flying in the air, stepped on the branch with his left foot, the muscle fibers on his left leg tensed, and burst out with great force, and the whole person bounced up again, turned in the air, and rushed towards the dense fog. He was one more point away from the slain troops.

Another part of the woods is the zombies who are fleeing the battlefield at great speed. These usually arrogant and well-trained high-level warriors, who don't know how many battles they have experienced, naturally they will not have any loss, because they know how terrifying that human being is.

But their speed is not enough, in general. Give the enemy enough time to react to escape from the danger zone. However, they had no idea how fierce Ah Le's pursuit was. A quarter of an hour later, Ah Le vaguely asked about the residual smell in the air.

Ah Le stepped on the branch again, and the branch suddenly broke. Just when the dead leaves that had lost their lives were about to fall to the ground, Ah Le had already passed through the fog and chased towards the faint figure at great speed.

Whew, the saber shot out and slammed it into the heart of the zombie who ran to the slowest level. I didn't have time to retreat, so I kicked directly on the knee of the zombie next to me. With a click, the zombie's knee suddenly deformed and broke. Before the screams could be spoken, Ah Le pulled out his saber with his left hand and smashed his right hand directly into the zombie's head. Without hesitation, he held the saber and slashed over.

The neat procession suddenly dispersed like a monkey in the mountains, and the zombie didn't even snort. The skull was raised high by the inertia of the saber, and the purple blood was scattered in the smoke, which was extremely bloody and violent. Ah Le smiled coldly, looked at an unlucky zombie, and rushed over with his head down.

A human with a third-grade intermediate Yuan force, a simple and commonly used imperial saber, the sky was covered with blood, and new corpses kept falling on the soil. Ah Le's refractive body technique has become perfect, his vigorous movements are a few points faster than any zombie on the field, and what is even more amazing is that his shot is extremely tricky, he is like a phantom, constantly changing his position.

Ah Le's attacks are all about actual lethality, and the combination of strong strength and strange movements reveals some different styles. These usually formidable warriors tried to escape this nightmare, and their well-trained tactical approach had now been completely forgotten. I was overwhelmed by such a fearless human being who was impossible to resist. It's not like I wanted to close it at the beginning.

The saber in Ah Le's hand kept rising, harvesting the lives of the enemy, and he could always catch up with the enemy quickly. At the moment when the saber was shot, he saw that the furthest zombie was about to escape from his sight, and the galloping figure could disappear into the dense fog at any time. Of course, Ah Le didn't give him a chance to leave alive. Yuan Li poured into his arm bones and threw the saber in his hand.

The all-metal short knife was replaced by a streamer, containing a huge force, and the sound of breaking wind could be heard. The light shot out with great speed, heading straight for the zombie's back.

The zombie felt a little cold fly by, he lowered his head subconsciously, a knife tip appeared in his chest, unbearable pain suddenly surged, his body was crooked to the ground, his pale lips trembled, and there was a slight regret after cursing.

Ah Le strode forward, palming the zombie a meter away from the throat, and at the same time, his body actually slammed backwards, pressing into the arms of another zombie who sneaked up on him, so that he could not deal effective damage to Ark, and at the same time his elbow bounced back hard.

The Yuan Force in his body was running at high speed, bringing tremendous strength to Ah Le's emaciated body. The zombie who was slashed in the throat by a blow of palm, with a look of disbelief and horror in his reddish eyes, covered his broken throat bone with his hand, and slowly lay on the ground. The zombie behind him had already broken his sternum and fell to the ground, fainting, exhaling breath far greater than the gas he inhaled.

Ah Le flew to the left again, and breathed rapidly in the air a few times, before his pale face from excessive consumption became a little more normal. Then he caught up with a viscount and grabbed it with both hands.

The one raised his arm to block Ah Le's attack, but before he could raise his arm, Ah Le grabbed his neck and twisted it hard, and died tragically in the smoke. Ah Le quickly ran towards the zombies that could catch up, and if he wanted to kill them all, he couldn't follow at all. Ah Le squinted at the zombies running around aimlessly like frightened wild boars, and rushed to solve them one by one.

In fact, he also knew that at least one-third of them could escape this time, and the strength of these high-level zombies was not weak, and his strength was not enough to hunt down all the zombies. Kill the last zombie in sight, Ah Le's pace gradually slowed down. Because I couldn't catch up, I had to stop.

The noisy woods finally fell silent, and the fierce fighting came to an abrupt end. The dirt between the trees was covered with purple blood and corpses, and there was a dead silence, except for faint moaning sounds, and the director of these moans did not know where to lie in the pile of corpses.

The sky began to brighten, and the green branches and leaves of the canopy swayed their bodies in the faint morning light. Ah Le rested on the trunk of a tree. The silence here calmed down his intense heartbeat. With the help of Kuroko, this time it was fruitful, and it was another satisfying hunting operation.

A moment later, Kuroko was holding a fairly clean piece of land. Ah Le quickly cleared the battlefield not far from it. Heizi looked at Ah Le, and after a while, he said, "Weak chicken, I don't think you can go on like this anymore, your cultivation has not improved an inch these days." Isn't it a strange phenomenon that the strong can't be defeated, and the weak are slaughtered at will? If possible, I would like you to abandon this practice, or at least not to use it for now. Right now, there's one that might help you improve your strength. ”

Hearing Kuroko's words, Ah Le stopped what he was doing. Standing up to meet Kuroko's complicated gaze, his obsidian eyes were clear and quiet. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there is a ripple in Ah Le's heart. The group of heroes will be getting closer and closer, Ah Le might as well listen to Kuroko's method.