Chapter 519: Strong Enemy!
The thick clouds are rolling, the sky and the earth are dark, and the body of the three cards is staggered.
Carmen's hand on the shield was weak, and the knife that Khaki slashed out was slightly off, and the card disciple was the most unlucky, kicking out, obviously the target was the human head but kicked on the stomach, and collided with the wolf warrior with a broken inner abdomen.
"Bad luck!" Raising his hand to wipe the blood from his head, the cardinal warrior threw aside the wolf rider who had knocked down his face, and rushed to the red mansion on the show with a long knife in hand, to cut the eighteen braziers.
This perverted formation has tapped the potential of the defenders, and no foreign enemy will be allowed to escape again, with thick smoke clouds, dim vision, confusion, and restricted manners and movements. On the contrary, the wolf rider suddenly increased by two times, three times as fierce, and ten times the power of smell, intercepting and pounced on the rain of arrows, and there was a great tendency to crush and kill in one fell swoop.
Carmen rushed towards the cavalry with a large shield on his head, and the rain of arrows beat like a frequent drumbeat could not hurt the slightest hair, and suddenly he was wrapped in dark clouds, and the one-eyed wolf's shield sank violently, and ten of them were hit on both shoulders and on top of his head.
The wolf riding arrow method is really not blown out, and it smells so accurate. It's a pity that the arrows are light and the arrows are weak, where to wear head armor, even the arrows on the top of the head only shoot into a layer of skin, and they are pulled aside by Carmen, laughing a few times, and the momentum of the forward rush is even stronger.
It's not that the power of the formation is not strong, it's just that when this big array was designed, the hypothetical enemy was a large army rushing in, targeting a large number of ordinary soldiers, where did he get three cards.
I wanted to capture a pack of wild goats, but three tigers came, and it may not be possible to eat the wolves, but it is still easy to run a few laps in a huge field and kill a few people at a fixed point. As for Thirteen Lang, he has the fire of the Golden Crow and is capable of all evil spell nemesis, if even he is affected, this large array is definitely qualified to sit in the northern central army.
Most importantly, the pillar of desire was cut off, and the peak of the mouth and nose was destroyed. Hundreds of wolf riders who have lost their humanity are like wild beasts scurrying around the barracks, and there is no commander to command and dispatch, so it is strange if they are not chaotic.
What about Qu Mo? He was busy suppressing Dan Li, and he didn't have time at all. Don t look at Thirteen Lang and say that he misunderstood the medicinal properties, Qu Mo himself also thought that the pill was unlikely to increase longevity, but ...... He still tasted some of the residual soup in the ding.
I can't help it. I can't help it.
couldn't help but be unlucky, Khaki hugged his head and covered his face and cut several obstructive wolf riders into seven or eight pieces, and found him at a glance.
"Good guy, you can really hide!"
Ju Ding was somehow upside down on the ground, and Qu Mo hid inside to practice the exercises, if it wasn't for the big lizard that gnawed out a big hole, he really slipped away.
"Even Ding and people, two are correct!" Khaki Haha smiled, and swept forward with his knife. Swing your arm diagonally to kill.
Juding is actually useless, Khaki is not at ease, and plans to split it, which is more safe.
As a result, the monitor lizard's head was cut off with a single sword.
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"Who are you?"
In a word, Shisanlang opened the way with a hurricane, the fire clouds around him flipped, and the five fingers jumped. At least seven or eight supernatural powers were played.
It is impossible to fight the entire military camp with the strength of four people. Not to mention the strength of the wolf rider. Thousands of people lined up for Thirteen Lang to kill, and they had to numb his arm.
To do this, it is necessary to cause civil unrest in the military camp, and the Soul Losing Pill is only one of them, and then the commander.
The commander will be killed, and the army camp will be chaotic. But in Thirteen Lang's heart, the real focus of the attack was not him, but the phoenix girl who still couldn't figure out the details.
The yellow flower girl giggled, slapped the debut red xia with her left hand, and felt a purple gold folding fan out of nowhere with her right hand. The fan bone fan surface opened and closed from time to time, and there was a circle of yin wind whistling around, and there was actually a fight.
Hongxia Thirteen Lang knows, it is a kind of domineering magic power that almost everyone in Puri nuns will perform, Liyang!
I heard Zuo Daxian say that the Puri woman absorbed the natal yang energy of the man and the man, refined it through the spiritual acupoint, turned the power of yin and yang, and specialized in the magic weapon. But as far as Zuo Gongming estimates, Thirteen Lang's firepower is different, and it is definitely not something that ordinary evils can break, so there is no need to care too much.
After all, when it really started, Thirteen Lang felt so wonderful. I don't know why, he always feels that the red glow cast by the Yellow Flower Girl is different, there seems to be a dignified and upright brilliant aura, although it can't be compared with the fire of the golden crow, but it is not like what Zuo Daxian said, when the real fire is like the cold snow melting in the spring sun, the fake is as unbearable as the real handiwork.
This feeling is really inexplicable, Shisanlang has never been in contact with Puri Nun at all, where does the feeling and contrast come from? It should be said that this is not Shisanlang's judgment, but Jinwu Zhihuo's own reaction, just like the feeling of an elder who meets a junior and does not want to be a killer.
"Didn't I tell you about my identity a long time ago, oops, the little master is so fierce!"
Thirteen Lang felt surprised, how could the yellow flower girl not be shocked, higher than the other party, one big and one small, two realms, purely with supernatural powers, there was a momentum of invincibility! A lingering sense of depression in her heart made her extremely uncomfortable, and she had to use magic weapons to deal with her, so she could fight a draw.
Of course, if it is an ordinary monk's fighting method, a tie in front of him actually means that Thirteen Lang will eventually lose, because the gap between cultivation is the most fundamental difference between the two, as long as the fight continues, sooner or later there will be a moment of defeat.
Two arcs of electricity popped out casually, splitting the yin wind that hit Xiangxia's body, and Thirteen Lang looked slightly angry and said, "You should know that I haven't done my best. ”
"Giggles, my aunt didn't fully exert it, and the little young master blocked it well. The yellow flower girl laughed as she ate, her body shook slightly and disappeared in place, and when she appeared, she was already on top of Thirteen Lang's head, with a blade like a knife, cutting into his side of the neck.
The purple gold fan is also wonderful, every time it attacks, it is not a straight line, but it flickers like a spirit snake, and if you don't reach Zuihou, you don't know where it is attacking. The only thing that is certain is that the move is deadly, and the ruthlessness is no less than that of Thirteen Lang.
The angry howls in the big tent became more and more high-pitched, and Thirteen Lang gradually became impatient, and a little uneasy; because of that inexplicable sense of closeness, and a faint sense of jealousy, he had been holding on to the last kill; at this time, the three cards were all in an obstacle, and the people in the big tent were about to break out of the formation, and if they were entangled with this woman again, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Unwilling to entangle with her any longer, Thirteen Lang reached out and held it directly at the blade, and his body bounced violently.
"Kill!"
Almost at the same time, Huang Huanu saw that Thirteen Lang was going to catch the fan blade with empty hands, and her eyes were shocked, happy and pity, and then she coquettishly said: "The little young master is careless, aunt...... Huh!"
The flying sword can be all halved by the blade of the fan by Thirteen Lang with one hand. I saw blood, bones, and at the same time, the red mang and the electric python pierced one after another, and instantly hit the body of the yellow flower girl.
The yellow flower girl looked up in amazement, and met the eyes of Shang Thirteen Lang, as well as the open five fingers. Bend your knees against you and slap your head.
From beginning to end, Thirteen Lang has never shown his talent for refining his body, once he is ruthless, his playing style has changed from a very orthodox one-glance spell to a scoundrel, and his whole body contains a deadly killing machine, which is simply a humanoid weapon.
"Refine!"
It wasn't just the yellow flower girl who was shocked, but Thirteen Lang sincerely realized how accurate the previous sense of crisis was, this woman who didn't know the depth was like him. is a high-level alchemist!
The difference is that the route she takes is not the pursuit of hardness like Shisanlang, but gives people a feeling of "emptiness"; a punch is punched, but it is clearly on the ground, but suddenly it slides wonderfully, twists again, zuihou repeats a song, and the real focus is less than one in ten, and the rest are dissolved in this slippery twist and song. I don't know where to run.
What makes Shisanlang feel even more uncomfortable is that it is easy to play out and difficult to take back. The yellow flower girl seems to have no bones, her whole body is like cotton and like mud, and after her fists and feet hit her body, she is surrounded by countless soft and compact, and then she is firmly locked like thousands of tentacles, and she pulls it in hard, and it is like the noose of a giant python, which is enough to strangle the fine steel armor.
There's no place to do it. It's unspeakably uncomfortable and awkward.
Puri woman, known as being able to suck down even the stars in the sky, really lives up to her name!
Since the debut of Shisanlang, except for those opponents who can't fight at all, Huanghuanu deserves to be the number one. Not weaker than the Night Lotus in the slightest. In addition, her fighting style is as extreme as Thirteen Lang, often digging out her yin and eyes, picking her nose and throat, she has no reserve and shyness that a woman should have, and her spicy, vicious and cunning is comparable to Yelian.
In a word, a fierce enemy!
It was as if another meteorite was hit, and the two of them flew into the sky next to each other, and the clouds and mist were pierced through a big hole, and the sound of bangbang was non-stop, and I don't know how many times they endured each other's beatings.
The fighting between the refiners was not as good as the fighting method, but the danger was far greater, and the wolf rider warriors who rushed to the vicinity to help looked up at the sky, their eyes were a little shocked. They are now half-human and half-beast, and they should not have this kind of emotion, but listening to the muffled sound of flesh and bone impact, everyone can't help but think in their hearts that as long as they take a punch and a half kick at will, they will definitely be punched through a big hole.
The figures flickered and fell, fell and fell, and the two were like two hungry tigers and lions tied together but not tightly enough, hissing and fighting, and kept bickering.
"Little master is so ruthless, along the way, my aunt spared your life seven times. ”
"I spared you eight times. ”
"No way, how can you be more than me!"
"Believe it or not. ”
"Tell me first, when was the first time? ”
"Not available. ”
"Oh, don't be so strong, okay, my aunt can't stand it!"
"The commander is dead, you are in big trouble, so just do the opposite!"
"I don't care if he lives or dies, it doesn't matter to me whether anyone dies here...... Don't be so fierce, oops, how are you going to fight here!"
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"You are still fighting, are you ashamed!"
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The roar in the big tent became more and more angry, and he didn't know that the formation master who sounded like a woman still didn't show up; Sanka finally rushed to their respective targets, and was resisting the surging attacks while brandishing machetes to destroy the formation; in the barracks, the wolf riders who had lost their minds by the Soul Pills were raging everywhere, and the number of wolf riders who were "infected" was increasing, and the situation was becoming more and more chaotic.
On the side of the Thirteen Langs, the wolf rider warriors scattered for a while, each looking for their opponents. They had already seen that even if they were blessed by the formation, they were still not qualified to participate in a battle at this level, so they simply ignored it.
The flying figure rose and fell, intertwined with cold snorting and coquettishness, and after a violent collision, the figure suddenly separated.
Thirteen Lang's fists flashed red, his body flew upside down, without the slightest pause, he kicked his feet, rubbed his body and prepared to go up again.
He paused in mid-air, an incredible expression in his eyes for the first time.
The body of the yellow flower girl...... Scattered, first the clothes and then the hat and veil, like the smoke blown away by the wind, slowly faded, and a delicate and immature face was revealed in the drift, still complaining.
"You're so bad, everyone is falling apart!"
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