A New Chapter 44. Slashed, three lord-level

Hearing Huang Heng's words, Wang Qin was petrified on the spot like a statue, and Wang Qin at this time could only be described as shocked and frightened.

The instructor of the Nandu Extreme Individual Training Camp, and even the most famous female instructor, turned out to be Seamo's person, and his brother was still a member of the Sunset City military.

What made Wang Qin even more unacceptable was that Huang Heng seemed to be full of trust in Ling Fangyuan and Ling Guizhi's brother and sister, and his firm and proud gaze seemed to be showing off his own treasure, which belonged to him forever, and no one could take it away.

Huang Zhizong, who was behind Wang Qin, naturally clearly noticed the strangeness of Wang Qin's mood, but he didn't say anything, just quietly withdrew from the hall of the Military and Political Hall.

Quietly leaving the hall of the Military and Political Hall, Huang Zhizong walked quickly to the end of the corridor, his steps were fast, but he did not make a single sound, until he reached the end of the corridor, Huang Zhizong took out the communicator from his pocket.

Quietly pressing a string of numbers, Huang Zhizong quietly waited for the voice to come from there.

"What's the matter?"

The voice on the other end of the communicator was obviously a little nervous, and the deliberately suppressed voice came out of the earpiece after being processed by the voice changer.

"Check it out, the Southern Capital City Extreme Individual Training Camp, the instructor Ling Fangyuan, and the Sunset City Commander Ling Guizhi!"

Huang Zhizong also lowered his voice, there was still a bit of respect in his voice, and his eyes looked around vigilantly, this is Huang Zhizong's habit after coming to Sunset City, always subconsciously vigilant.

Even if Wang Qin and Huang Heng have really shaken hands and formed an alliance now, Huang Zhizong still needs to take into account the rest of the forces in the Military and Political Hall, and the complexity of the forces in the Military and Political Hall in Sunset City does not seem to be much better than that of Nandu.

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Ling Fangyuan held a double-edged knife in his hand, the blade slowly slashed down, the sharp blade, the blade was above the burning flames, a horizontal slash, the double-edged knife in his hand slashed straight towards the abdomen of the golden-veined sword demon.

With this slash, a hurricane was set off around, and even the gusts of wind and waves were the feeling of that flame, and above the sky, Ling Fangyuan was like a god of war.

A huge Yan slashed down towards the purple-spotted gold-patterned sword demon, and with a sea of fire falling, the gold-patterned sword demon's twin sickles blocked in front of him, but it was also shocked out nearly a hundred meters away.

The raging flames also burned the two golden-patterned sword demons' twin sickles to black scorching in an instant, like the color of black charcoal, and the twin scythes were completely burned under the flames, and a wound that exuded a mushy smell appeared on the golden-patterned sword demon's twin sickles.

Ling Guizhi just glanced at Ling Fangyuan behind him, and the thunder mace in his hand was firmly locked by the double sickle, and the thunder mace in front of him was slashed on the body from top to bottom by the double scythe of the yellow-spotted gold-patterned sword demon.

Holding the thunder mace in his right hand, Ling Guizhi continued to retreat backwards under the impact of the Yellow Spot Gold Pattern Sword Demon, but the Yellow Spot Gold Pattern Sword Demon obviously did not let Ling Gui Zhi go, and rushed forward with a wave of the thin wing behind him.

Ling Fangyuan couldn't be distracted from taking care of her brother at all, after all, this was Ling Fangyuan's first attempt in the face of two lord-level golden-veined sword demons.

The right hand is held at the handle of the double-edged knife, and with the force of the fingertips, the blade slowly bends, and the already wide blade is shrinking little by little, and finally turns into a bow.

Lifting the rifting bow that the double-edged knife in his hand turned into, Ling Guizhi slowly aimed the bow at the golden-veined sword demon with three rings on the purple-spotted abdomen.

The bow was changed to her left hand, Ling Fangyuan pulled up the looming bowstring, a crimson split arrow slowly appeared on the bow body, the index finger and middle finger of her right hand hooked the bowstring, and the arrow aimed at the lord-level golden-patterned sword demon, but she didn't make a move.

The golden-veined sword demon seemed to be aware of the behind, and the trembling wings behind him also showed an uneasy tremor, and with such a violent tremor, his body was still hanging steadily in the air.

Ling Fangyuan tightened her bowstring and didn't rush to shoot, she wasn't worried at all about whether the golden-veined Twin Sword Demon would run away, as if everything was under control.

The other Purple Spotted Gold Pattern Sword Demon looked at Ling Fangyuan, arrogantly waving his twin sickles, showing off his might, even Shi He on the ground couldn't stand it.

"I don't know if Ling Fangyuan should be able to deal with two lord-level golden-veined sword demons!" Shi He watched the battle in mid-air worriedly, most of the firepower of the division's defense line was vented on the ground, and the mechs that came to support it also vented their firepower in the beast tide.

The sky was already the weak point of the defensive line, and the barrels of the close anti-aircraft guns were already hot, and even a little deformed, but the batches of flying beasts still swooped towards the station of the 15th Division.

"Fang Yuan, the battle must be ended as soon as possible!" Ling Guizhi glanced at his feet, and the swoops of the twin scythe demons swooped towards the garrison of the 15th Division.

Those are all fierce beasts that follow the lord-level golden-veined sword demon, even if they are low-level fierce beasts, but when they rush into the military array, they will inevitably set off a bloody storm.

"Oh~!" Hearing Ling Guizhi's words, Ling Fangyuan just let out an "oh~" casually, and the tightened bowstring in her hand didn't let go for a long time.

The Purple Spotted Golden Pattern Sword Demon suddenly swooped towards Ling Fangyuan, and the two Golden Pattern Sword Demons covered each other, and they actually rushed towards Ling Fangyuan unharmed from the dense anti-aircraft cannons.

The two golden-veined sword demons intertwined with each other, like a tornado, rushing towards Ling Fangyuan.

With her body half a step back, Ling Fangyuan looked at the two golden-patterned sword demons circling over, and her right hand slowly released the tightened bowstring.

A red arrow shot out, the arrow spun, and there were circles of flames behind it, but how could an arrow shoot two golden-veined sword demons.

What's more, it was a golden-veined sword demon that rotated and intertwined, and the qi waves behind him turned into a huge protective cover.

But in the next second, Ling Fangyuan gave the answer, it was a cracked Yan bow, not only a burning Yan, but also a word, cracked! And not Lie!

A sharp arrow pierced the sky, and a dazzling red light flashed in mid-air, waiting for everyone to raise their heads in confusion. I only saw the rockets in the sky falling towards the beast tide.

The flaming arrows slashed through the wings of the Golden Blade Demon, and the thin wings were easily pierced, and a dense rain of arrows fell on the swooping Twin Scythe Demon.

For a while, it was like a rain of fire in the sky, and the flames accompanied the body of the Twin Scythe Demon and fell into the tide of beasts, and then the flames spread, and the flames burned even more fiercely.

At this time, Ling Guizhi, under the persecution of the yellow-spotted gold-patterned sword demon, retreated little by little, fell little by little, the metal wings behind him were close to the sides of his body, and the thunder wedge in his hand kept changing to block the double sickle in front of him.

Looking at the golden-veined sword demon. Ling Guizhi's heart burned with anger, that kind of unspeakable anger.

"Thunderclouds ...... Blades"

The thunderbolt in his hand turned, and it broke off section by section, and the thunderbolt that broke section by section shattered again, and pieces of blue lightning fragments shot quickly towards the golden-veined sword demon.

In Ling Guizhi's hand, only the handle of the thunder gong was in his hand, looking at the shattered fragments, Ling Guizhi turned his head back, and his toes landed firmly on the ground.

With his feet on the ground, Ling Guizhi lowered his head and did not look at the golden-patterned sword demon that pounced, because the emerald green blood had already fallen at Ling Guizhi's feet like rain.

At this time, Ling Guizhi looked at the blood at his feet, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At the beginning, Ling Guizhi's successive defeats and retreats were accumulating strength, and the huge consumption made Ling Guizhi have no chance to breathe and catch up with the Golden-Patterned Sword Demon, facing the Golden-Patterned Sword Demon whose strength and speed were outstanding, Ling Guizhi could only retreat again and again.

At this time, Ling Guizhi was elegantly holding the handle, and the emerald green blood just dripped at his feet, and not a drop was stained on his body.

The fragments wrapped in thunder and lightning turned into thunder again, and the golden-veined sword demon's scarred body fell to the ground, and several times he had to stab his double sickle into the golden-patterned sword demon in Ling Guizhi's eyes, and at this time, his abdomen twitched for a while, gushing out emerald green blood.

"It doesn't look like that......!" Ling Guizhi didn't even bother to test whether he was really dead, because the master would never turn around to watch the explosion, and Ling Guizhi would never do that kind of thing that was not elegant and handsome enough.

In mid-air, red arrows fell, and Ling Fangyuan's right hand gripped the double-edged knife again, turning into a streamer of light and flying towards the two golden-patterned sword demons.

At that moment, the purple-spotted gold-patterned sword demon suddenly sensed the arrival of the crisis, and the figure that was originally swooping towards Ling Fangyuan suddenly stopped and fled away from Ling Fangyuan.

It's just that Ling Fangyuan could give the two fierce beasts a chance to escape, the arrow that originally stretched out suddenly shot from the direction where the two fierce beasts fled at this time, shooting towards the abdomen of the two golden-veined sword demons.

The flaming arrows pierced through the abdomen of the two golden-veined sword demons, emerald green blood splattered out, and the bodies of the two fierce beasts stumbled slightly, but they still fled into the distance.

It's just that Ling Fangyuan's speed is not inferior, a streamer of light slashed, and the double-edged knife in Ling Fangyuan's hand had already slashed through the abdomen of the two lord-level golden-veined sword demons, and the blades on both sides happened to split the two golden-veined sword demons.

Looking at the two golden-veined sword demons that exploded, Ling Fangyuan fell in the direction of Ling Guizhi with satisfaction, and landed firmly in front of Ling Guizhi.

"Brother, I'm handsome!" Ling Fangyuan said proudly, but in Ling Guizhi's eyes, she didn't see any appreciation, more disgust.

"It's covered in this green slime, and it's dirty, stay away from me!" Ling Guizhi said, and did not forget to take a step back, hiding away from Ling Fangyuan.

Looking at Ling Guizhi who was dodging, Ling Fangyuan didn't think much about it, Ling Guizhi has been like this since he was a child, he loves cleanliness like obsessive-compulsive disorder, and even a little sickly, at least Ling Fangyuan thinks so.

"This is called a soldier, this is a soldier's medal, which is like you as a patrol envoy, the whole body is spotless, our command envoys are used to it." Ling Fangyuan pursed her lips and said jokingly.

Shi He was slapped back by a rock armor scorpion, looked at the brother and sister who were still joking, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I said two adults, don't be short in the family at this time, my brothers won't be able to resist for long!" Shi He looked at Ling Fangyuan and Ling Guizhi.

The two of them were still in the mood to gossip, at least it proved that the situation was not a crisis, if Ling Guizhi and Ling Fangyuan were overwhelmed, then the 15th Division would really be in the autumn of survival.