Chapter 113: Minotaur
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Synchronous shots, split no one knows what is coming, coke, nervous, trembling waiting.
Thorns
Fang Tian's halberd man gradually fell, and Xue Ling swallowed a mouthful of blood alive.
Cha
The clothes were torn, and there were scars on every part of the body.
This result was unacceptable to them, and they didn't dare to step forward when they looked at each other, for fear of following in his footsteps. But he consciously gave way to make it convenient for Xue Ling and was worried about how to deal with it, but fortunately he didn't see that he was injured. Pretending to be thorough, the people behind still don't give up and follow closely, and Xue Ling doesn't dare to go too fast to show his flaws.
After a long time, I arrived at a hall, and the phantom sky came not far away. Witnessing Xue Ling's body, he shouted, "Xue Ling, Xue Ling."
Xue Ling really wanted to kill Phantom Heaven for a hundred years, and it was difficult for him to bring back a group of people. The main thing is that they don't know their own situation, and when the time comes, they must take action to definitely expose their stuffing, and the deterrence that they have managed to get is gone.
These Phantom Heavens don't know, and they know that they won't meet Xue Ling if they are killed, this is a later story, and Phantom Tian ran to cheer: "Senior Sister Xue Ling depends on you." ”
Xue Ling felt the urge to strangle him, but finally endured it. If he dies, he will have more burdens, and all the spearheads of attacks will be pointed at him, so why not let him share the burden, giving himself a good reason.
This time, the outflanking momentum was huge, and the periphery was full of people fighting with Xue Ling. Waiting for the stupid people inside to rush first and pick up the cheap, they only know for the sake of victory. Faced with no way out, Phantom Sky and the others fought bravely to kill the enemy, and the spear stabbed at Xue Ling's chest.
"Freeze everything, freeze all souls. The mind does not fall, and the body is still there. The destruction is silent, and the pupils are blue. "A blue pupil appeared in his left eye, ready to go. The sword and gun were handed over and the fingers were sharpened along the barrel of the gun, and someone on the left had the palm of his hand to rotate the weapon, and Xue Ling split it according to his brain.
syllable
Two ice forks, each with three pointed ends, the longest in the middle. Firmly clasped the ice sword, and the strangely shaped weapon behind him slashed down. If you want to draw your sword, you will be inseparable from the pressure, and you will want to move forward. I didn't understand what she wanted to do, and hit him headbutt.
buzzing
The Double-Forked Man staggered and fell, and Xue Ling was a little dizzy. I've heard it before and haven't tried it, but it doesn't feel very good to try it today.
The weapon (Phoenix Scythe) has a spear head and a sickle. The head of the spear is quadrangular with a ridge and thin blades on both sides, the sickle is horizontal under the lancet, one side is sickle-shaped, and the head is barbed downward, and the sickle body is quadrangular in shape, with a ridge in the middle and thin blades on both sides; The other side is a three-pronged shape, and there are 3 protruding iron spikes at the tail end of the sickle body, the tail is iron thorn-shaped, about two inches long, and the tail is hollow, which can be inserted into it. The handle is wooden, the head is slightly thin, the tail is slightly thick, about an inch and a half, the handle is three feet long, and the front can be pierced, hooked, and cut; It can be hooked and stabbed after it, and has the functional characteristics of one device for multiple purposes.
As the saying goes, take advantage of your illness to kill you and wave your weapon away, Xue Ling didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly parryed. Stuck between the ridge and the thin blade, I wanted to take the opportunity to slide down. Seeing Xue Ling's thoughts, he raised his tail and aimed at his neck. It's too late to calculate, but you can't calculate it, otherwise you won't be alive today.
Lean back and slash at the chest, slash at the lower abdomen. Exchanging injuries for injuries is an act of self-harm. There was no way to be forced, he collapsed his torso and could no longer bear the load, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Rely on the ice sword in his hand to support, otherwise the crumbling body would have fallen long ago.
Phantom Sky dodged left and right, seemingly struggling but with ease. There's no way to be physically fit, but I'm lucky to avoid it every time. Or they bump into someone else and disrupt their steps, and they want to go to the rescue after scanning Xue Ling's condition: "Xue Ling." ”
They don't let the illusory sky succeed, and they don't let it pass. Xue Ling said in a deep voice: "Don't come here." ”
The people who were happy to be there were a little angry in their hearts. The fools can see that the blow just now is not enough to seriously injure them, and they can only be injured before.
They walked slowly, in a hurry. But there was no way at all, Xue Ling laughed at herself: "Am I going to die here today, and my fate will return to heaven?" ”
"Roar"
Suddenly showing the naked yellow minotaur carrying a giant sword, they retreated and quickly evacuated, and they didn't dare to stay, Phantom Tian was speechless to the 10-meter-tall minotaur: "Is it a boss?" Is this to clear the customs? ”
Peek at the blood on the ground and walk in the direction of Xue Ling. Phantom Sky screamed badly, and accelerated to catch up. The giant sword slashed down, and the phantom sky rushed to push Xue Ling away. His body was blurred with flesh and blood, and his limbs were visible as proof that he had once been a human being. Xue Ling has nothing to regret about being a mortal person.