Tong Hua took her unique coquettish steps, ready to clean up Yan Huixue, at this moment the other party lost the priest and her own side can reply at any time, the advantage is clear at a glance, no wonder she roared and declared victory. Just when she was proud, the wind behind her head suddenly sounded, and in surprise, she turned back suddenly, just in time to see an iron rod that was flipped up and down at high speed. Unable to avoid it, the head was hit hard, and Tong Hua obviously felt a bulge popping out of his forehead.

Reinana, who was not far away, saw that the blow was imminent, and made a smug face at her: "Old woman, you deserve it!"

Tong Hua jumped like thunder, purple skin rose, pointed at Dong Ci and shouted angrily: "Dong Ci, you go and tear that little Bichi apart!"

With a thud, he let go of Yan Huixue and turned around to fly Lei Nana. As soon as they flew together, a ball of fire went under the hood again. "Little bird, let's be careless!It's not so easy to get out this time!" Yan Huixue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and once again threw out the most panicked flames.

At the moment when the flames rose, Dongci also turned on the wailing mode, and the terrible cry almost stopped Yan Huixue movingly.

"Pastor!" Tong Hua shouted frantically, but Yan Huixue had already thought of this layer, and cast the same spell on the priest at the same time as the fire burned. At this moment, the pastor is still too busy to take care of himself, let alone reply to the knock, and he can't get rid of the close flame after running and calling for a long time.

"Stinky girl, stop for me!" Seeing that the priest couldn't spare his hand, Tong Hua walked with a swift wrist and shook his wrist, carrying a long whip like a spiritual snake swallowing letters, revealing his sharp fangs and piercing Yan Huixue's heart.

Unlike the usual fireball technique, which only lasted for a few seconds and exploded, what Yan Huixue was using on Dong Ci and that Spirit Clan priest at the moment was a continuous flame. As the name suggests, the continuous flame requires the continuous resonance of Lan Li, and at this moment, Yan Huixue controls a flame with one hand, and he is already so tired that he sweats and drops into the soil, how can he still share the excess energy to avoid Tong Hua's poisonous whip.

The long whip reached her body, and under the heavy blow, Yan Huixue almost fell, and the two flames maintained by her also collapsed violently inward accordingly, and in an instant, they were only half the size of their original size.

"Sister Xue!" Xin Chen exclaimed, and hurriedly threw out a recovery technique, but as soon as he finished a starting move, he was interrupted by the two soldiers on the left and right.

Just when Tong Hua thought that he had succeeded and successfully saved Dong Ci, the two fireballs that were about to be annihilated suddenly swelled out, and their volume soared to twice as much as before, and Dong Ci, who had reached the edge of hiccups, was even weaker and couldn't even shout.

"Stop?" Tong Hua threw another whip on Yan Huixue's forehead, and the blood immediately flowed down the center of his eyebrows, and was divided into several strands on the bridge of his nose, covering most of his face.

"Hmph!" Yan Huixue shook the blood on her head, her eyes were as cold as a knife, she looked directly at Tong Hua's eyes, her hands were strengthened, and the flames increased a few points.

"Stop, stop, stop?" Tong Hua, who was in a hurry, was almost crazy, and the whip could be pumped as fast as he could, and he could throw as much as he could. If it weren't for the whirring sound of breaking the sky and the sudden increase in wounds on Yan Huixue's body, others would hardly have seen that she still had a weapon in her hand.

Although Yan Huixue had long been blurred under Tong Hua's intensive attack, her cold gaze never changed, just staring at Tong Hua like this. Finally, Yan Huixue lowered her hands and looked at the gradually extinguishing flames with a pleasant smile: "You can stop now!"

Tong Hua was stunned when she heard this, and then she was startled by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, squinted her eyes and looked at the source of the sound, and she was even more shocked to the point that her soul was out of her body, and she was already lying on the ground, her eyes rolled and her whole body was smoking, and she lost all her vital signs.

"Dead girl, I'm going to let you pay for your life!" Tong Hua roared and whipped again.

Different from the stubborn fighting style here, the competition between Zheng Ding's four people on the other side is a dazzling scene, and the back and forth between the two sides is dizzying, as if the key details may be missed in the slightest blink.

From the moment Wang Bang showed his Ugin six-edged sword, Zheng Ding knew that this person was not easy to deal with, the mace was a blunt weapon, although it did not have a sharp edge like a sword, but because of its exaggerated weight, the lethality was amazingly large, and the middle person often had broken bones and blossomed heads, even if it was through armor, it could be disabled in minutes. However, it is precisely because it is too heavy that few people can use it freely, and just looking at Wang Zhan's gesture of holding the gong, it is as easy as carrying a wooden stick, Zheng Ding also knows that the old-looking fake king in front of him is by no means inferior to himself in terms of strength, although this old skin is not his original face.

"You are not really a king, I have fought with him for years, and I have never seen him use such a weapon. Ding Gou on the side was also stunned.

But he was about to take a closer look, when he suddenly felt a murderous aura in the back of his head approaching quickly, and before he could think about it, he hurriedly lowered his head, and a sharp arrow flew almost against his scalp.

"Chief Ding, it's better not to look around in the battle!" Although Ming's tone was calm, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, Ding Gou stared at Wang Bang's expression, and it was clear that he had fallen into a trance, so he deliberately abandoned the tracking arrow that was too dynamic during the sneak attack, in order to take the opportunity to kill Ding Gou with one blow, but what he didn't expect was that Ding Gou still accurately avoided his sneak attack in that state, and it was impossible to do it without very sensitive perception and reaction.

"That's right!" Ding drew back Ming Xuan's two hideous glances, "Wait until you kill the clown who jumped off the beam, and then come to settle the account with the thief who stole the country!"

Although Ding Gou's speed was fast, it was not as fast as the instantaneous movement of Ming Xuan, and this sword full of resentment still slashed into the air at the end. "I don't know how to learn a lesson!" Ding Gou had just returned to the ground when Ming's voice rang out from where he had stopped.

Immediately after an arrow was fired, Ding Gou's reflex nerve had not yet reacted to stress, and Ming Xuan continued to perform teleportation, only listening to the swishing sound, counting the first arrow, the bowstring had sent arrows from four directions, obviously there was only one person, but it created the effect of a siege.

And Ming's difficulty is not limited to this, in this series of four arrows, two of which are power-based strong arrows, and the remaining two arrows are skill-based tracking arrows, different attacks require different ways to deal with them, which is virtual and real, even a little trance may end up with an arrow death. At this moment, Ming Qian was smiling and ready to watch how Ding Gou struggled, and his left hand habitually stabilized the bowstring to minimize the impact of energy on the bow piece after the burst of fire.

However, Ding Gou did not adopt a blind dodge strategy, but instead gathered all his strength on his toes, continuously leaped forward, and pounced on Ming Xuan like lightning, and the two tracking arrows also flew towards their masters with Ding Gou's galloping body.

Ming Qian obviously didn't think that there was such a way to crack it, and watched as Ding Gou slapped down a strong arrow on the way forward, and swung out another sword qi.

The sword qi and the tracking arrow lightning flint came to the front, because Ding Gou's blow was full of strength, the horizontal distance of the sword qi was quite long, if you want to dodge it perfectly, you can only learn to move towards the other party like Ding Gou, but the panicked Ming Xuan did not see through it at once, and at this moment of distraction, three injuries fell on him at the same time, and he fell in a pool of blood.

"Take your life!" Ding Gou completely showed the demeanor of a veteran on the battlefield, and without a moment's hesitation, he stabbed a sword into the throat of Ming Wander who fell to the ground.

The sword went down and was firmly nailed into the floor tiles, but it did not pierce the muscles. Sure enough, there was no trace of Ming Wander on the ground, and a cough sounded not far away: "Old thing, there are two hits, and you actually use my tracking arrow to counter myself!" Ming Wander gritted his teeth with hatred as he pulled out the arrow he shot from his shoulder.

Ding Gou pulled out his long sword from the ground again, and looked at Ming Qian finally covered in blood like himself, revealing a long-lost sneer: "Battlefield fighting is not your play, next, I will let you, a rookie, taste the despair of real war!"

"Mingxuan, if it's difficult, flash people, wait until I solve this small one, and then send this old one on the road. Wang Fang, who had already started fighting on the side and completely suppressed Zheng Ding, cherished his subordinates and "sent care" as soon as possible.

Ming Xuan moved his arms: "Boss, don't worry, it was just his luck just now, he didn't seize that opportunity to kill me, and his defeat was already doomed." ”

"If I can hurt you once, I can hurt you a hundred times!" Ding Gou had already slashed out two sword qi on the left and right as he spoke.

Ming Xuan, who had suffered a loss, kept his composure, and only after two swishing arrows were shot out did he teleport away at the last moment when the sword qi arrived.

Since the battle with Ming Xuan, Ding Gou has already figured out the characteristics of the tracking arrow, and he does not dodge, and directly slashes upwards with a sword to cut it off. But I didn't think that Ming's attack was not over, and after the teleportation, he quickly made up a cold arrow, and Ding Gou, who was trying his best to deal with the tracking arrow, didn't pay attention, and his right arm had already been hit, but fortunately, his right arm was too big when he swung the sword at the moment, otherwise this arrow would have been inserted into his neck.

"What's going on, veteran, is your combat experience useless?" Ming Tao sneered.

"Hmph!" Ding Gou scoffed, "On the battlefield, who would care about being pricked with an embroidery needle once or twice!" In order to show his disdain, Ding Gou didn't even glance at the arrow stuck in his arm, and pulled it out.

But the accident came so quietly, I thought that a cold arrow with no damage value was more than a hundred times more painful than when the arrow was pulled out, only to hear Ding Gou scream, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and then look at the cold arrow arrow, hanging a bright red muscle, which looked unusually bloody in the sun.

"Hahahaha!" Ming Xuan smiled when he saw this, "Veteran, veteran, your experience is so rich, haven't you heard of the inverted hook arrow?"