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The sunlight was even more dazzling, leaving ugly shadows through the cracks of the dragon cypress. Where is the fastest update of the novel?Please look for Aishang Novel Network biquge.info Zhong Lilang stood with his knife down, the muscles on his face trembled a few times, and said with a little guilt, "Linghu Gongzi, I have no intention of hurting you in the future, but when the knife appears, it will devour blood and return." ”

The blood was still slowly oozing out along the wound, but Ling Hu Jue stood cold as if he had no pain, and the two eyes were so sharp that they slowly swept Zhong Lilang's face as if they wanted to penetrate people's hearts, and said expressionlessly, "The blade has no eyes, Zhong Li Gongzi doesn't have to mind, not to mention that I can personally understand Gongzi's mad knife skills, I feel deeply honored to be able to personally understand Gongzi's crazy knife skills, dare to ask Gongzi, the crazy knife in his hand is a blood elf transformation?"

Zhong Lilang lost his voice and moved, and said urgently, "How did the fox boy know?" No wonder Zhong Lilang was surprised, this blood elf was originally a different species among the elemental elves, and it was an alienation of the fire elves and the dark elves. According to his master, there will be no more than ten people in the entire Big 6 who know this knife.

Of course, Ling Hu Jue himself didn't know, but Sisi, who had already transformed into energy and entered Ling Hu Jue's body, knew everything about it. The bright eyes were cold, and he said, "This is the best, there are also some gadgets in the next place, please ask Zhongli Gongzi for advice." Bloom, Elven Armor. In everyone's extremely surprised eyes, countless bright lights lingered around Ling Fox's body, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a pair of silver armor. The facial features on the dragon-shaped helmet are so hard and cold, even though they are carved so upright and exquisite, but they show a special cruelty and emotional meaning. Coupled with the flying shoulder pads, the close-fitting leggings, and the crimson elf heart, as well as the faintly flowing magic elements around the body, they are synthesized into an extremely sharp and majestic image, like a demon king from hell, and a god of war in the field of life and death, giving people an incomparable sense of depression and deterrence.

Except for those who had seen the Elven Armor before, everyone's eyes widened as if they were about to fall out. The young man in front of them really surprised them too much, one moment it was golden fighting energy, and the other time it was elven armor, as if all the unlikely things in the past life were concentrated on him. The dark sword pointed slightly to the sky, and Ling Huju's gaze turned towards the tip of the sword, and said slowly, "Zhongli Gongzi, please." ”

Zhong Lilang let out a long laugh, although the elven armor gave him a lot of psychological pressure, but how could he admit defeat after practicing the sword technique for more than ten years, a flash of silver light was like lightning in the extreme west, falling and flying, so that the fox did not move, the sword in his hand suddenly flipped over, and in a deep essence, he was so accurate and ruthless that Zhong Lilang's attacks were all the moves, and only this one shot, Zhong Lilang had already killed more than ten knives!

With the protection of the elven armor, Ling Hu Jue no longer had to worry about the magic and evil qi contained in the elf knife, and in the continuous shadow of Zhong Lilang's sword, his body swirled and drifted like flowing water, and the dark sword did a wave and stab that people's eyes could not follow, and it bounced to all unbelievable positions!

And Zhongli's wave knife technique has changed again, between the shots, in addition to the weird and ruthless, the deeper determination of the word "crazy" is as crazy as an unstoppable storm, crazy like a wave, surging tsunami, and it is far-reaching, wide, and vast.

Linghu Jue wholeheartedly gathered his spirit to deal with this battle that was not a battle of life and death, but more meaningful competition, he tried his best to grasp the word "fast", step by step, and move forward. Of course, this fast is not practiced overnight, but more than ten years of crawling and rolling in the forest, churning and slowly honing, the monster will not give you any sympathy and thinking opportunities, as a hunter The minimum kung fu is fast, and now Ling Hu Jue has waved this fast to the end, swaying like lightning with continuous active attacks, so that Zhongli Lang's landslide tsunami-like moves have collapsed before they have even begun.

Under the scorching sun, the air was dull, and the sweat of the onlookers had overflowed from their pores with the movement of their two sharp blades, and even the wild beating of their hearts could be heard by each other. "What a horrible young man. Reggens muttered inwardly, completely ignoring the beads of sweat on his forehead. And Murong Ao just had a solemn face, and he felt a chill in addition to being curious about Ling Hujue. This is something he has never had since he became the patriarch of Murong.

At this time, in the eyes of others, the most relaxed on the sidelines were Xiusi and others, looking around sideways one by one. Their eyes showed a look of wariness, because they knew that waiting would be the best time for the killer to strike.

At this time, Zhong Lilang's heart began to be anxious, he had done his best to perform his famous stunt "Wild Wave Slash", but no matter how he returned to each other, single attack and double attack, he still couldn't put the opponent under the knife, especially the urgency of the opponent's action, and the fierceness of the response made him secretly surprised. "Fight!" Zhong Lilang, who knew that he couldn't afford to lose, gritted his teeth, howled like a cry, rose in the air, and shouted, "Crazy knife world." In the middle of the words, the fighting spirit of the whole body suddenly rose, and a barrel-like crystal pillar of light swirled around, with a "dodo" knife qi, and a long shot of "grin" made the fox stunted!

Mansi, who was watching the battle on the right, changed her expression greatly, and her whole body trembled slightly, although she was very confident in Ling Hujue's kung fu, but the sword momentum in front of her seemed to be no longer something that could be stopped by manpower. And just when her mind was suddenly divided, a black light flew out from the dragon cypress trees on both sides, like a tail needle shot by a frightened poisonous bee, so hidden, so tricky, that no one, including Xiusi, noticed it.

Ling Hu Jue, who was about to make a hard connection, also sighed, "Dragon's Wings!" The dark sword trembled in his hand, turning the sword into a spear, and with the conjuring of his body, thousands of evil lights appeared, overlapping each other, extremely mysterious. But halfway through the sword pose, his heart suddenly tightened, and there seemed to be a rope pulling his eyes to the right side, and he clearly saw the black light flying towards the back of Mansi's head.

"Don't. Ling Hu Jue shouted in his heart, and as soon as the sword style was retracted, Ling Yi's sword qi split his armor and cut a blood mark on him, but after the sword qi was blocked, the figure turned into a wisp of smoke that rose sharply and rushed towards Mansi. "Ahh

Before everyone knew what was going on, two black shadows rose from the cypress tree by the wall like ghosts, and swept away into the distance like bats.

Hughes, who was the first to realize what was going on, and Kaino and the others roared, and their bodies were like angry arrows, chasing after the two figures. And faster than them was Cole's hiss, "Turtle son, where to run?"

Seeing Ling Hu Jue fall suddenly behind him like a broken thread, Mansi's heart fell suddenly, and her whole body was cold, she hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and even her voice trembled, "Gong-son." Son, how are you?"

The silver armor faintly disappeared, and Mansi's hand touched Ling Fox's clothes, and then he felt that his hand was stained with blood.

Ling Hu snorted in pain, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, but he no longer had the strength to speak or open his eyes, and the black light sank deep into the key point of his vest. If it weren't for the transformation of his meridians through the magic element, he would have died by now.

Zhong Lilang also came back to his senses from the shock, although he didn't know what had happened, but he knew that as long as Ling Hu Jue's sword was strong just now, then it must be him who was lying on the ground. I hurried over. But it was blocked by the remaining Blood Eagle. "No one can come near my boss. Looking at the people who came up, Ciro's eyes widened angrily, his steel teeth clenched, and he roared loudly with blood in his whole body. Seeing his boss lying on the ground covered in blood, he felt that his temples on both sides were beating incessantly, and a fire was burning in his stomach...... I can't wait to kill all the people in front of me.

With blood-dripping eyes and burning battle intent, the Blood Eagle is like a group of black panthers that have been blinded, exuding a terrifying and poignant meaning. The teeth clenched, and the green tendons on the hands holding the blades burst out one by one. Who said that heroes don't shed tears, but they haven't reached the sad place, these iron-clad men......

Tu Peng, who was standing on the right side, let out a heart-rending roar, which was no longer a terrifying howl that humans could make, it was an emotion of remorse, helplessness, fear, and discomfort. Seeing the boss who never fell down lying softly in Mansi's arms to be healed by Sisi, everyone's heart seemed to be torn apart. "Ahhhhhhh

Everyone was stunned, what kind of scene was it, eight young men in black like wounded evil and angry gods formed a circle, in the circle two half-orcs, a girl, and an elf all took care of Ling Hu Jue lying on the ground, around this circle, countless fighting spirits reflected each other, and under the scorching sun flowed a strange color, that color was an emotion, a kind of loyalty that could never be copied or demanded. If the basis of life is **, then what is now filling their lives is endless love.

The people around were touched by this kind of emotion, after all, it is not easy to have a brother who can die for himself, let alone a group. While everyone admired Ling Hujue, they were also secretly envious of him. And Curator Regansi didn't think much about it, looking at Xi Luo and the others who were full of fighting spirit, his eyebrows were dark, "I didn't expect that this group of young people had all reached the level of high-level warriors, if they took refuge in the Murong family, then the latter's strength would change fundamentally." Thinking of this, Regans glanced at Murong Ao out of the corner of his eye, but Murong Ao still had a cold face, and he couldn't see any changes, but Murong Tian beside him looked a little anxious.

"Sisi, what's wrong with Brother Linghu?" Milan, who was in the circle, looked at Linghu Jue, who was covered in blood stains and angry like a gossamer, and his heart was like a knife. Sisi, who had already given Ling Hu Jue a simple treatment, his little face was also extremely pale at the moment, just now Zhong Lilang's last knife scattered part of her energy, shook his head, and his small voice was filled with extreme fatigue, "Brother Ah Jue's injury is very strange, there seems to be a kind of death qi in the meridians, destroying his body functions, fortunately, his physique is different from ordinary people, otherwise--"

Before she could finish listening to Sisi's words, Mansi, who was wiping the sweat on Ling Hujue's forehead, was moved, and said urgently with tears in her eyes, "Did Childe get a ghost sting?" While saying, he gently looked for a wound in Ling Hujue's body, and sure enough, at Linghu Jue's vest, there was a blood hole that was bubbling with a trace of cold, and in an instant, Mansi and everyone understood why Linghu Jue suddenly withdrew his sword and turned around.

After sucking out the ghost thorn that was deep in Linghu's vest with a strange technique, Mansi looked at the dark secret weapon with a large sewing needle, and couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, and whimpered. "It turns out that Childe was injured so badly to save me. ”

Milan's grief and incomparable anxiety moved the fox to the spirit of sacrificing his life for righteousness, the tiger stripes flickered, and the roar was like a wolf's beer and ghost's horn, and the aftermath lingered.

Sofia was still more sober, wiped the tears that came out of her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Let's go back to the other hospital quickly, so that Sisi can calm down and heal well." ”

A word woke up the dreamer, Ciro's eyes were full of anger, shining with the brilliance of the poor ghost, and said to Milan in a dumb voice, "The boss is borne by you, I and Tu Peng will open the way in front, and the others will break off with Miss Mans, in case it changes again." ”

Milan and the others nodded heavily, turned around in unison, and in the depths of each of their eyes, there was an indescribable look of anger and sadness. None of the people around them have spoken, but from their forms, too much admiration and understanding have been expressed, and sometimes, silence is often better than sound.

"Let's go! It's not that easy. With an angry shout, more than a dozen figures flew forward like falcons. One of the shadows of the spear was even faster than a meteor across the sky towards Ciro, who was walking in the front.

Cilo's flat chest and abdomen were concave, swaying from side to side like lightning, and he could see the appearance of the person who came clearly in the dodge. "It's you. ”

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