Chapter 49: Anger
While!
Wang Xianxian held the gun rungs in both hands, blocking Scar Shura's knife momentum.
But the power of this knife is quite strong, Wang Xianxian's feet were pressed into the soil, and the strong strength crushed the red grass around Wang Xianxian to the surrounding area, forming a circular grass pit.
Click, click!
The Ice and Fire Spear and the zhan saber wrapped in blood-colored knife qi collided with each other, making a toothache sound.
In the midst of each other's shouting, the captain of the scar Shura on the other side looked at Wang Xianxian and laughed, and said with a hideous face: "Hehe, little doll, you are a young genius of the human race, right? Wahaha, Lao Tzu likes to hack a genius like you to death the most." Haha~~"
Hum!
Wang Xianxian snorted coldly, exerted all his strength, shook the captain of Scar Shura back, jumped up, held the gun in both hands, and used the same move to split Huashan.
While!
There was another crisp sound, Wang Xianxian's power split Huashan was blocked by the captain of Scar Shura, Wang Xianxian fell to the ground and changed to Hengshao, and swept away the thousands of troops with one move and then used it. The scar Shura on the opposite side was not a flower in the greenhouse, and he was quite experienced in battle, so he jumped up and dodged Wang Xianxian's sweeping army, and once again slashed down.
When!when!
In the woods, the sound of metal knocking was endless, and Wang Xianxian and this Scar Captain fought one move at a time, and it was a little difficult to solve for a while. Wang Xianxian now focused all his energy and attention on Captain Scar Shura, as long as the other party had a flaw, Wang Xianxian could give the other party a fatal blow.
However, he didn't notice that the bald Shura and the obscene Shura who were knocked away by him were lying on the grass, and they both winked at each other, dropped the broken long knife, and quietly pulled the spear not far away and held it in his hand.
Rumble!~
Wang Xianxian squatted down and dodged the horizontal slash of Captain Scar Shura, but the big tree behind him was not so lucky and was cut off with a knife. Holding the ground with one hand, he pierced with a gun in one hand and forced Scar Shura back. Wang Xianxian took the opportunity to follow, and the ice and fire spears were danced wide open and closed by him in his hands, one move after another.
If it weren't for Wang Xianxian's physical fitness and meridians being different from ordinary people because of Tianyan's decision, plus his spiritual power reserves were three times that of the same level, I'm afraid he would have been defeated.
But these have made him the basis for being able to cross a realm to fight.
Boom! The two of them bombarded together again and then immediately separated, and this time Wang Xianxian took three steps back, but the Scar Shura captain took seven steps back!
There was silence for a moment, save for the heavy breathing of the two parties.
Wang Xianxian's surroundings were scattered between heaven and earth, and the spirit sons quickly converged, which once again confirmed the strength of Tianyandu, and Wang Xianxian's recovery power was really amazing. Feeling the spiritual power gradually filling in his body, Wang Xianxian pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.
Captain Scar Shura on the other side was shocked, what a hell of a day today. The Terran boy in front of him is not only strong, but also has amazing endurance. As a Three-Ring Yellow-level Spirit Venerable, he himself had also consumed most of his spiritual power in this battle, and he felt that only one-third of the spiritual power in his body was wrong. Especially when he saw Wang Xianxian's smile, his heart chuckled, and he felt the breath of the Terran boy on the opposite side gradually recovering, Captain Scar Shura secretly said that he couldn't go on like this, and he was the one who died if he went on like this!
Wang Xianxian, who was recovering his spiritual power, suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, a faint sense of crisis lurked around him, his eyes swept around, but he didn't find any danger, which made Wang Xianxian's heart pierce a thorn, and this thorn still can't find the one that can't be pulled out, and the depression in his heart can be imagined.
Captain Scar Shura was overjoyed when he saw that Wang Xianxian was observing and vigilant around him.
Wiped his left hand on the zhan saber, a few traces of blood slipped on the blade, the entire blade was filled with red glow, and the captain of the scar Shura shouted, and slashed the zhan saber in his hand towards Wang Xianxian!
"Shura Slash!" The skills of the own clan that have been passed down to the Shura clan are very few that can be used, and this trick must be used by the Shura relict clan with extremely strong Shura blood.
Five blood-colored sword qi slashed through the ground, slashing in a fan in the direction of Wang Xianxian, and both stones and trees were chopped up on the way, so fast that people didn't have time to react.
Wang Xianxian was startled, and before he had time to think about it, the five blood-colored sword qi had already come to him, and he subconsciously turned the ice and fire spear in his hand, and then he reacted, and hurriedly transported the heavenly decision, spreading the glass-colored spiritual power all over the entire gun body, and at the same time forming a shield composed of glass-colored spiritual power in front of the body.
Rumble!
The next moment, Wang Xianxian collided with these five sword qi, Wang Xianxian's glass-colored spiritual power blocked these five blood-colored sword qi, but these five sword qi were extremely tenacious and lasted for a long time.
And the captain of Scar Shura, who sent out this blow, knelt on one knee on the ground after sending this blow, supported the ground with the long knife in his hand, gasped for breath, stared at Wang Xianxian's blood-red eyes, the red light was sheng, and he couldn't stop roaring: "Die!
Wang Xianxian was forced to retreat step by step by these five sword qi, the sweat on his back wet his clothes, Wang Xianxian clearly felt that if he was slashed by these five sword qi, even his body after being strengthened by Tianyan would be more than lucky.
Gritting his teeth, Wang Xianxian retreated step by step, leaving clear footprints on the ground with each step. The spiritual power in the body is also rapidly consuming, and it is quite unfavorable to Wang Xianxian if it goes on like this.
But just when Wang Xianxian wanted to make further moves, the sense of crisis in his heart became even stronger. In the darkness, a glimmer of light flickered, and the sense of crisis in Wang Xianxian's heart had spread to the entire atrium, which was a flickering cold light compared to metal!
At this moment, Wang Xianxian's sweat and hair exploded, he remembered, he was too focused on the battle with this scar Shura captain and ignored the fact that there were two other two-ring orange-level Shura who were heavily damaged by him.
Whoosh!!
At this moment, two figures on the ground in the distance, a carp stood upright, one of them had a black spear in his hand, exuding an icy chill, and the two of them were officially bald Shura and obscene Shura. The throwing action was completed in an instant, and the spiritual rings behind the two shone brightly, which meant that they released all their strength and injected them into these two spears, and threw them at Wang Xianxian without any hesitation, which was a blow that they had been accumulating for a long time.
Seeing that these two cold rays were about to bombard Wang Xianxian's body, just as a thousand troops were about to strike, behind a big tree, a golden light shone brightly.
Roar!
A pale golden dragon shadow wrapped around a petite figure and let out a roar, rushing out from behind the big tree and heading straight for the spear that was heading towards Wang Xianxian.
Ding!
In the blink of an eye, the spear that shot at Wang Xianxian was pursued by the pale golden dragon shadow, and with two crisp sounds, the two spears were shot down, broken into four knots and fell from the air.
The golden dragon shadow was also scattered by the power of the two spears, and a little girl wearing a goose-yellow dress with blond hair like a porcelain doll flew upside down from mid-air, and a mouthful of blood spit out and turned into a blood mist that dyed the chest of the little girl's goose-yellow dress bright red.
When Wang Xianxian in the back saw this scene, his eyes were instantly filled with blood, and a violent spiritual power exploded around him. The boom shook away the five sword qi outside him, but at the same time, he also spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Wang Xianxian instantly increased the strength of his spiritual power at the cost of serious injury, so he had the current scene, but now he didn't care about this, and all he saw in his eyes was the petite figure flying out of the air.
"Ling'er!" Wang Xianxian shouted, blood foam flew in his mouth, Tianyan decided to rush over to the limit, and hugged Long Ling tightly in his arms.
Long Ling in his arms looked at Wang Xianxian with some tenderness, giving him a reassuring smile. Wang Xianxian channeled spiritual power into Long Ling's body, and when he saw that she was only injured and was fine, he put his mind at ease, but the killing intent in his eyes was even more violent.
Gently put Long Ling on the ground, Wang Xianxian carried a gun and left a series of figures in the same place to rush towards the bald and obscene Shura, and the sentence "Wait for me!" appeared in Long Ling's ears.
Looking at Wang Xianxian's violent appearance, Long Ling knew that Wang Xianxian was angry.
Yes, Wang Xianxian lost his previous calmness, and his little face was full of rage, on the one hand, because Long Ling had injured himself, and on the other hand, because of his carelessness. The first time he was careless, he almost let himself go to see Hades, and this time it was because of his carelessness that Xiao Ling'er was hurt.
Thinking of this, Wang Xianxian felt very guilty in his heart, and vowed never to let this same thing happen a third time.
After the bald Shura and the obscene Shura threw those two spears, it was difficult to even lift their arms, but they were very excited, the human boy was finally going to die under our hands, thinking of Wang Xianxian's tragic death, they couldn't help but laugh.
However, Long Ling's appearance prevented the two spears and Wang Xianxian from breaking free and rushing towards them, only in a few seconds, there was still an expression on their faces that turned from previous joy to shock!