Chapter 11: Hidden Explosion

"Ahh

But Bu Chi was too powerful, and this short bluntness, even if Zhou Lin took the opportunity to blow and injured Bu Chi's arm, he still did not reduce his strong attack. That Zhou Lin just took advantage of the opportunity he fought for after he succeeded, and took the opportunity to take a half step back, almost at the moment when his feet were still in the air and he had not landed on the ground, he felt a piercing coldness on his shoulder. The next moment, a stream of red and glamorous blood burst out from his shoulder, and Zhou Lin couldn't control it, and exclaimed "ah". Zhou Lin was too late to save the knife on his side, his face was white in pain, his face was indifferent, he saw with his own eyes that the general's shoulder was stabbed by Bu Chi, and a piece of blood flew out, as if it broke through from his heart, and the knife in his hand seemed to have no power to lift it anymore.

"Good!"

Although Mo Ao was desperately assassinated by several people, he always paid attention to Zhou Lin's life and death, even if it seemed far-fetched to dodge now, but there were several people around him who were desperately protecting himself, allowing him to avoid danger several times proudly and safely, and now seeing that Zhou Lin's life was on the line, he couldn't help but shout "Okay".

At this moment, there was a sound of "......!" and the sound of cutting through the sand and stones rang out continuously.

Bu Chi saw that Zhou Lin dodged in time, and with a knife, no one's head hit the ground, and he wanted to make up for it. But he heard a strange sound, as if the silent earth had suddenly been broken, and a cold light was close under his feet, and he couldn't feel this kind of contemptible feeling. Buchi, who had been alert for a long time, wanted to cut it again. But immediately retracted the knife to avoid it. I saw a sharp blade three feet long piercing the ground straight through, just where Bu Chi had just stood. The calm Bu Chi was also shocked into a cold sweat. If Bu Chi was careless, or if he was slow to dodge, he would be injured by the blade in an instant, and even if he went to the footsteps of Bedo and fell to the ground, he would inevitably be fatally killed by the three of them.

Mo Ao, who was still applauding just now, was even more embarrassed than Bu Chi at this time, and his clothes were even more soaked in a cold sweat, and he said secretly: Fortunately, Bu Chi is not that Bedo is generally a brainless fierce man, otherwise he will fall into this stall, he Mo Ao will not be able to eat and will go around.

Bu Chi, who escaped the catastrophe, although he was more prepared, was still frightened into a cold sweat by the sudden blow under his feet, and now Zhou Lin was seriously injured, although he still had some residual strength to block with a quick knife, in the siege of hundreds of people, these two people were already fine, and they were just turtles in the urn. Right now, the earth-based magician called Bamboo Blade Wind hidden in the ground has become a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh, if he doesn't get rid of this person, even if he kills Zhou Lin, he will be unwilling.

"Come out to the old man and die!"

Bu Chi roared, and for a while, the snow flew all over the sky, and the wind was fierce, making the chaotic battlefield more and more chaotic, and any other attacks seemed so fragile at this time, and the chaotic and noisy battlefield was annihilated in Buchi's roar shrouded in aura.

"Hiss~!"

A sharp voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as Nabu Chi heard the voice, he attacked him again from behind, not stunned, but excited. After all, hiding in the depths of the earth, as long as he doesn't appear, he can't rest assured that he will take Zhou Lin's head. That will inevitably mean that while he wants to cut off Zhou Lin's head, he must also ensure that he is not hurt by a sneak attack.

Almost at the next moment when the bamboo blade wind attacked, Bu Chi stepped out with both feet, and with a sound explosion, the whole person jumped up, and actually soared in the air, and at the same time stood upside down in the air, swinging the knife to the ground of the rapidly coming blade, and slammed it down. But there was a burst of shouting: "Die!"

The bamboo blade wind in the ground also seemed to feel that Bu Chi had left the ground, and the originally fast and smooth knife was a little sluggish, but his reaction was still late.

Bu Chi stabbed straight into the ground.

"Flutter~!"

"Kill!"

"Die!"

"No!

............

The voices of several people came out almost simultaneously, echoing in the murderous and lifeless mountains.

And at this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to stop in an instant.

............

There was a "flutter" sound, which was the sound of a stream of blood spurting from the ground, and the bloody red blood sprayed Bu Chi's blood red.

"Kill" is Zhao Yi's roar!

With a quick sword, he screamed "death" and attacked with all his might.

The moment Zhou Lin saw Bu Chi vacating into the air, he seemed to know what the result would be, and in shock, he shouted the name of Bamboo Blade Wind in pain, the subordinate who had followed him for many years, just like this in order to save himself, but was ruthlessly killed underground.

All kinds of magic attacks in all directions attacked Bu Chi almost at the same time as Zhao Yi shouted, but at that moment, Bu Chi also held a knife and plunged into Bu Chi's body underground, and the knife that had been gathering momentum for a long time stabbed into Bu Chi's chest without any resistance......

"Ah~!"

............

Buchi's last scream, the sound of shaking the mountains and the earth, the last roar of a dying man, spread throughout the valley, and even pierced the ears of everyone present, and the hibernating mountain beasts in the entire mountain field let out bursts of roars, as if in response to something in the desolation.

"Is he dead?............ Mo Ao was paralyzed on the horse's back, as if he would fall down in the next second when the cold wind blew.

"Boom~!"

Buchi's body, which had always been erect, fell down like a mountain.

Maybe he won't understand why those magicians who have fought to the point where they can only use their wands as wooden sticks to fight can finally launch an attack in unison while Zhao Yi roars? In the face of life and death, in this critical moment, in order to leave the power of the last blow, and retain the magic energy of the killing blow. What a resolute and resolute courage it takes.

Although he was always on his toes at first, he was more focused on one of the people in it, always hiding in the shadows, and he knew that Bedo had died under the man's knife. He thought that by killing the person named Bamboo Blade Wind, he would be able to deal with the rest of the people who were exposed to the ground with confidence, and he would definitely be killed by himself one by one at that time. At least he could easily take Zhou Lin's head, but he didn't know that even if the secret threat was solved, these dying and struggling people on the surface would burst out with such earth-shattering attack energy at a critical moment, at the moment of ecstasy when they had stabbed into the ground with one move.

"Die, die, die!"

Quickly pounced on it with a knife, swinging the knife on Buchi's corpse, the death of the bamboo blade wind made him almost crazy, he wanted to break Buchi's corpse into ten thousand pieces, but even so, the anger in his eyes still did not diminish at all.