When Xin Chen and Liu Xiaosen were hovering on the verge of life and death, the situation of Zheng Ding and the three above was not easy at all.

Although the opponent had won a Nine Ghost Transformation from the beginning, the overall strength was still strong, especially the Nine Ghost Eagles, and the number one combat force on this side was Zheng Ding.

Yan Huixue, who was temporarily out of the fierce battle and was able to take a moment of respite, kept quickly switching her gaze on the four people (body shēn) who were fighting to the death in the field.

Sister Xi is generally on par with the alienated person, and whoever wins or loses is possible.

In contrast, Zheng Ding's (情qíng) situation is much more dangerous, all of his Lan forces are running at high speed in order to guard against the opponent's spells, and it is naturally extremely difficult to win the battle purely by physical skills. And to open the dark iron floor to rescue Xin Chen and Doctor Liu below, there is no other way than to count on Zheng Ding's brute force.

To sum up, the current priority is to join forces with Zheng Ding to defeat the opponent, as long as the woman is subdued, her alienated subordinates will not be able to return to the sky, and only then can they calmly rescue Xin Chen and Dr. Liu.

After figuring out this layer, Yan Huixue's gaze no longer wandered, but focused on the familiar and unfamiliar, frivolous but reliable back.

Looking at the corners of his mouth that were still slightly raised although he was temporarily downwind, the anxiety in Yan Huixue's heart seemed to be swept away.

Zheng Ding? It's not easy to cooperate with this guy, because of his steel physique, he doesn't know how many magic attacks he has to take from me every day, although the two of them are inseparable now, but I only need an indiscriminate magic, isn't it only that woman who is unlucky?

"Zheng Ding, I'm here to help you!" Seeing the Nine Ghost Eagle's move of the Tengu Red Beam Slash, the ribs in his hand stabbed towards Zheng Ding, Yan Huixue didn't have time to think about it, and raised his hand to smash Lan Zhiyan directly into the two people in the battle.

And Zheng Ding saw the move, and jumped out of the range of this fatal knife attack at the same time, and immediately received a combo of left forward kick leg and right whip leg, but just as his right leg was swept out, suddenly a black flame fell from the sky, and under the fright, his hands slapped his face randomly, and the kick kicked out was naturally inaccurate.

Unlike Zheng Ding, the Nine Ghost Eagle's vigilance against Yan Huixue never relaxed for a moment, and when he saw her arm raised, he was ready to deal with it.

When the black flames fell from the top of her head, she was already ready to dodge with a twist, grabbed Zheng Dingfei's kicked right foot, spun and approached its defensive circle, and slammed her elbow into her (chest xiōng) mouth.

Zheng Ding only felt that his body was overturned, and a mouthful of blood overflowed the corners of his mouth.

Before he could recover from the critical blow, he could hear a roar from above, followed by a meteorite that knocked him dizzy.

And the Nine Ghost Eagles naturally fled from danger as soon as they discovered the abnormality.

"Xiaoxue...... Who the hell are you helping......" Zheng Ding finally choked (hot rè) tears and looked helpless to Yan Hui Xue Dao.

"It's not because you're always so self-conscious and have no sense of teamwork!" Yan Huixue, who was still apologetic, immediately became angry when she heard Zheng Ding's complaint.

"It's all my fault......" Zheng Ding burst into tears and sincerely repented.

"It seems that you have no tacit cooperation, and when you are on the battlefield, the greater your ability, the faster you will die!" "The Nine Ghost Eagle spun the ribs with one hand, and his face showed disdain.

"The battlefield is not the only background in this world, and only a mad person like you will regard it as the whole of life!" "The Nine Ghost Eagles looked down on Yan Huixue's cooperation with Zheng Ding, but Yan Huixue despised her even more for people like her who would do anything to become stronger.

"How are the people who have never experienced the feeling of walking on thin ice are qualified to make a big statement here? How can you imagine the hardships of picking up the fate of your family with one shoulder after living a mediocre life just for yourself?" Yan Huixue's cold tone completely angered the Nine Ghost Eagles, and her facial features suddenly distorted, and her voice was hoarse.

For her roar, Zheng Ding sneered: "Although I don't read much, I also know that you have harmed others for the sake of your own family, even if there are more reasons, it doesn't make sense!"

"Ignorance!" the Nine Ghost Eagles had already made another move as they spoke, and the sharp cold light was straight ((forced bī)bī) Zheng Dingqian (chest xiōng), "Family, group, class, even country, species, the essence of the world is to harm others in order to benefit oneself!"

"Hmph! full of crooked reasoning!" Yan Huixue snorted coldly and reminded Zheng Ding loudly, "Zheng Ding, don't be influenced by me, I'm going to let Lan Zhiyan go!"

However, just when Zheng Ding and the Nine Ghost Eagles were ready to guard against the gorgeous black fire that might appear at any time, Xi Yutong suddenly shouted and stopped Yan Huixue's spell: "Xiaoxue, Swift!"

"Swift?" Yan Huixue was stunned.

"Yes! Swift!" Xi Yutong emphasized again in a firm tone.

Yan Huixue continued to wonder as she moved her gaze to Xi Yutong, who was making a sound.

But I saw that she had a dagger in each of her hands, attacking and defending each other, blocking the front slash and stabbing on the side...... The two daggers seemed to turn into two swimming dragons, hovering around her (body shēn) and waiting for an opportunity to devour each other.

However, if you look at it for a long time, you will find that Xi Yutong's fierce offensive actually hides a big flaw, that is, the next plate.

Whenever Mo Yumaru was about to fall under her onslaught, he always used the ability to shrink (身shēn) body to escape the doom, and then counterattacked her lower plate for a while, until Xi Yutong gradually adapted and violently regained his (身shēn) form to regroup, and so on.

This person is really like a nemesis customized for Sister Xi's (身shēn).,Learned spells and became immune to Sister Xi's abilities.,Self (身shēn)'s ability just happened to amplify Sister Xi's shortcomings in the next game.。

If it weren't for these many coincidences, Sister Xi would have won a long time ago, thinking that Yan Huixue suddenly lifted her spirits, Swift!

Swift...... I almost forgot about it, looking at Xi Yutong and Mo Yumaru who were fighting inextricably, Yan Huixue's thoughts returned to the iron pass, before everyone set off for Nanxun.

......

In those short days, it seems that in addition to eating and sleeping, all the time of himself and Xin Chen, Xi Yutong and the three of them was spent on "team training".

One day, the three of them were training as usual, and Zheng Ding, who had been nesting in a small room and didn't know what he was feeling, suddenly appeared behind Yan Huixue's (body shēn), pointed to a hurricane that was rapidly moving away, and said thoughtfully: "Xiaoxue, your move is strong and fast, not quite the same as the wind that usually blows, do you have a name?"

"Hurricane technique, didn't I tell you?" Yan Huixue expressed strong concern about Zheng Ding's memory.

"I don't mean this kind of general name!" Zheng Ding hurriedly defended, "I mean that there is no such special name, the name given for this move, just like the trick you used in the Eight Heavenly Spirits, 'Ten Years of Earth Dungeon Technique'." ”

Yan Huixue shook her head disdainfully: "I don't have time to think! And the 'Ten Years of Iron Window' is not my original!"

Unexpectedly, Zheng Ding was quite interested in this topic, and continued with great interest: "Why don't I help you think of one, how about calling it 'Swift', which also matches your name!"

Swifts? Yan Hui Xue Bu (forbidden jìn) savored it, the small size (娇jiāo) but the fastest flying bird, it seems to have a little meaning, I can't see that this guy is still (quite tǐng) attentive.

"What a nice name!" Xin Chen on the side applauded again and again, "Is there anything special about Brother Ding's name?"

"Of course, I'll take the test for our Xinchen Primary School Bully today, and see if you can have a heart-to-heart with Brother Ding!" Zheng Ding's face was full of pride, and he slapped Yan Huixue on the shoulder, "Xiaoxue, you show Xinchen again!"

There was no need for Zheng Ding to urge, in fact, the hurricane technique in Yan Huixue's hand was about to get rid of it, and when he slapped him like this, he was so frightened that he stumbled, and one of his feet slipped and fell.

And the hurricane, which had already taken shape, flew out sideways in a strange posture of "lying flat".

Due to the horizontal relationship, the vertical height of the hurricane has been greatly discounted, and the spell that was originally a few people tall is now unable to reach the (chest xiōng) mouth.

However, Xin Chen didn't notice Yan Huixue's embarrassment at all, and said that she did it on purpose, puffing out her hands and excitedly: "I know, the air is humid on rainy days, and swallows can only fly at low altitudes, so 'Swift' refers to this ultra-low hurricane technique, right?"

"Yes! Yes! Xiao Xinchen is really powerful, just a little bit, admire and admire!" Zheng Ding held back a smile and gave a thumbs up to Xin Chen.

"Zheng Ding, go back to your room! If you have itchy skin, I can satisfy you!" Without any suspense, Yan Huixue, who got up from the ground, slammed at him again.

......

Ending the memories, Yan Huixue once again focused on the battle in front of her.

Xi Yutong opened his bow left and right, and the two daggers went straight to the sun (cave xué) on both sides of the ink rain pill, and the ink rain pill was also on the verge of losing at the moment, and he had no way to retreat and shēn again, and evaded Xi Yutong's killing move with the sudden change of (body shēn) height.

However, this time there was finally an accident, Yan Huixue, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly cast a miniature hurricane technique, and flew straight towards the two warring sides against the ground.

In fact, it is a bit inappropriate to call it a hurricane, the height is only one meter at most, and the wind strength is less than 10% of the usual one.

But it's such a painless little magic, but it's enough to scrape away the ink rain pill that is only the size of a tennis ball at the moment.

I saw that as soon as his (身shēn) form shēn, he was immediately blown out by the "strong wind", and hurriedly released his ability as he spun and rolled.

Finally froze the (body shēn) form, and before he could recover from the dizziness, he suddenly found that the surroundings were pitch black, and four or five huge Lan Zhiyan slashed his head and face, and instantly buried his entire body in the black flames.

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