Chen Huaishan raised his eyebrows.

Heaven-level inheritance master?

Hehe.

It's only been a few days, so what if you get a heaven-level inheritance? It's already good to have second- and third-order combat power.

No matter how good the inheritance is, it will take a while to transform it into combat power.

No one is a born warrior.

Facing the great changes in heaven and earth that seem to be the end of the world.

Face powerful and strange monsters.

It takes time to accept and get familiar with it all.

Except for him.

Of course, he can't be too careless.

Before he was reborn, he was only an insignificant third-order combat power shield soldier, he had never fought against a heaven-level inheritance winner, and he had zero experience in fighting high-level combat power of the same kind.

It's just that you can't show cowardice in front of these people.

So the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "White jade inheritance master? It's scary, where's it? Let me see what I know. ”

Bai Yanbin took a deep breath, turned his head towards the bald head and said: "Brother Jun, you look at the attitude of the surname Chen, obviously you don't know how to lift, do it, anyway, there is that adult sitting behind." ”

The bald middle-aged man sighed: "Chen Huaishan, you really don't think about it?" You only get a once-in-a-lifetime chance. ”

Chen Huaishan didn't speak, slowly staggered his front and back feet, and pointed at Bai Yanbin and the others with two knives.

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

Bai Yanbin roared angrily: "Brothers, rush with me, there are only a few people surnamed Chen, our number is dozens of times that of them, and one person will drown him with a mouthful of spit!" ”

The bald middle-aged man also shouted: "Don't be afraid, there are masters from the city in charge, we only need to consume some of Chen Huaishan's physical strength to complete the task!" ”

"Rush—"

Order.

Hundreds of people rushed towards Chen Huai Mountain.

Those who rushed to the forefront were not bad in combat power, and they were all young warriors who had been inherited.

At the same time, more than a dozen spells flew out from the back row, enveloping Chen Huaishan.

For a moment, the outnumbered were distinct.

Chen Huaishan's situation of one enemy and one hundred is very obvious.

Not to mention the real combat power, just looking at the menacing momentum, it can overwhelm many people.

Li Jinhu and the others had already been suppressed, and their legs trembled as they looked at the dense crowd and the overwhelming attacks.

On the contrary, Zhang Xiaojiao, a little girl who had just obtained the inheritance, was also afraid, but she did not flinch, her eyes were even a little excited, and she clenched the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in her hand and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Chen, do you want to do it?" ”

Chen Huaishan did not answer.

Instead, he pounced directly on Bai Yanbin.

Less than a second.

The hedging pair is easy to bump together.

It's just that Chen Huaishan killed into the dense crowd and was instantly submerged.

It's like a reef engulfed by huge waves.

Looking up, the heavens and the earth were full of enemies and weapons in all directions.

This feeling......

It's familiar!

Chen Huaishan suddenly became excited.

Before being reborn, he fought at the forefront of the decisive battle against demon beasts every day, and every time he fought, he had to face ten times a hundred times or even an infinite number of demon beasts, and the situation he faced in each battle was exactly the same as now.

It made him dream back to those years in an instant.

It's hard, but it's also bloody.

That was his most precious twenty-three years!

It was in this atmosphere that he grew from a young man who had just graduated from college to a middle-aged uncle with a stubble beard.

At this moment, he found that feeling again.

Blood!

Fervor!

Ecstasy!

Go ahead!

Never back!

Kill!

Chen Huaishan burst out with a "kill" and brandished his double knives to kill the dense enemy.

At this time, on a small hill a few hundred meters away, Chang Xingran stood proudly with his twin swords on his back, staring at Chen Huaishan who was slashing and slashing with his double knives in the crowd, and couldn't help but sneer: "It turned out to be a double swordsman who can only fight at close range, garbage!" ”

Even Bai Yanbin in the battle couldn't help but sneer: "That's it? ”

As he spoke, the red tassel spear in his hand stabbed towards Chen Huaishan like a poisonous snake.

In an instant, one spear head transformed into more than a dozen, instantly enveloping Chen Huaishan's whole body.

This is no ordinary marksmanship.

It is a ground-level inheritance phantom gun, a marksmanship with strong actual combat ability, which is very effective against demon beasts, because most demon beasts cannot distinguish the virtual and real changes of many gun heads.

The magic of this marksmanship lies in the fact that the virtual and real gun head can be transformed at will, and the virtual becomes real, and the real becomes virtual, which makes people unguardable.

Now only a dozen or so guns can be conjured.

After the realm was raised, as soon as he raised his hand, there were dense spear heads, and he couldn't count them.

Therefore, Bai Yanbin wanted to laugh when he looked at Chen Huaishan's two scimitars that were not yet arm-long.

How dare you challenge so many people?

I don't know how thick the sky is!

Seeing that Chen Huaishan was surrounded by groups, he was even more excited and struggled to stab a shot.

One shot turned into more than ten shots and went straight to Chen Huaishan's vital point.

Chen Huaishan was also taken aback by this kind of marksmanship for the first time.

The next second.

Go big!

Hou Sheng had two autumn water in his sleeves, and the hibiscus flew out of the red and purple.

The Wen Qi that had accumulated for a few days poured out along the twin knives with the blessing of Wenxin and Wenchang Tower.

The sharp double scimitar seems to give birth to a bright hibiscus flower.

One life is two, two is three, and three is ten thousand.

In the blink of an eye, dense and bright flowers surrounded the battlefield, forming an endless sea of flowers.

However, in this sea of flowers, two cold rays like autumn water appear and disappear from time to time.

Wherever the autumn water passed, blood splattered and people's heads fell to the ground.

In a few breaths, a large clearing appeared on the battlefield.

Bai Yanbin, who was the strongest, waved the red tassel gun in his hand in a panic, waving and retreating, while constantly shouting.

"Move closer to me!"

"Don't panic!"

"It's just an illusion!"

"Obey me—"

"Answer."

"Hear my order back!"

However, there was no response.

Bai Yanbin panicked even more.

The battlefield full of flowers and deathly silence was an encounter he had never touched or even imagined.

He couldn't even figure out how Chen Huaishan did it.

Spell?

No, Chen Huaishan used a double knife, and he didn't see Chen Huaishan reciting a mantra.

Magic weapon?

I didn't see Chen Huaishan using magic weapons.

Or is it some special inheritance?

Bai Yanbin didn't know, so he could only keep shooting and retreat to the periphery at the same time.

There is also a top master from the city outside, and when he is happy, he can survive by meeting with the other party.

However, in the next second, two cold rays flashed in front of his eyes.

It's a familiar shape.

Wait, this is not Chen Huaishan's double knife?

Bai Yanbin was shocked and hurriedly waved the red tassel gun to block.

"Poof—"

The cold glow of autumn water passed through the red tassel spear and penetrated Bai Yanbin's chest.

Bai Yanbin covered the bloody hole in his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.

No way!

When pigs fly!

How could Chen Huaishan be so strong?

With such a question, Bai Yanbin slowly fell, and the last thing he saw was still a sea of bright flowers.

It's beautiful.

Bai Yanbin closed his eyes with deep doubts and endless regrets.

Chang Xinran, who was pinned on by Bai Yanbin, did not move, frowning and staring at the strange battlefield.

In Chang Xinran's eyes, the situation on the battlefield instantly became strange.

Originally, Bai Yanbin and others had surrounded Chen Huaishan until they were submerged, forming a situation where one person could drown Chen Huaishan with a mouthful of saliva.

But in the blink of an eye, Bai Yanbin and his group, who were so numerous, all turned into headless flies, either spinning in place, or making random moves, or breaking around, shouting and crying one after another, but there was no linkage and echo.

What's the situation?

Magic?

Spell?

Or is it a hallucinogenic drug?

That's a lot of that.

When he saw Bai Yanbin falling, Chang Xinran's brows furrowed even tighter.

Now what?

Rescue or ...... Temporary retreat?