Chapter 285: Drawing Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron (2)
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Charles quietly retreated, he was a smart man, and he knew that he was here, and he could only be a burden to the leader. With a little bit of evil energy, Ling Hu Jue stared at it, and his expression was calm and revealing incomparable coldness. The four pairs of eyes were all jingmang, staring at Ling Hujue sharply and profoundly, and one of the handsome young men said blankly: "I can't imagine that the human race has a master like you." ”
Seeing that Linghu was stunned, the young man gently raised his sword eyebrows with slanted sideburns, and said with a little regret: "I didn't expect to be a deaf person." As he spoke, a long sword had stabbed obliquely, seemingly slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast, as if he had seen the sword, and the blade had reached his side! The other three people also moved at the same time, and the three long swords had stabbed diagonally from the other three directions with the same move.
Linghu Jue suddenly half-squatted, the black dragon spear trembled and flicked, and volleyed with a little spinning of the tip of the spear, "dang" Ran sounded, and the four long swords were swung out three feet with great accuracy, and something strange happened, after the body of the long sword that was swung apart was smeared with a layer of faint black sè, it was shattered inch by inch, even the hilt of the sword was no exception.
The four of them looked at the sword shavings that fell to the ground, and were momentarily stunned, with an incredible sense of shock in their eyes.
Ling Hu Jue was also stupid, he didn't expect the black dragon spear after unlocking the seal to be so domineering, just a light blow from the tip of the spear, and the other party's seemingly good demon martial arts turned into nothing. Hardly there's any hesitation, and the four of them burst out of the shattered window like four bolts of lightning.
A cruel smile wiped the corners of his lips, and he quickly disarmed his supernatural powers and restored his original appearance. At the same time, he chanted, "Fly, Jing Spirit Wings." When the word wing still had a trace of lingering aftertaste, the black mist rose, and the wings of the black spirit were already waving lightly behind him, making a wonderful whirlwind, like a dark cloud, and the black sè swept out of the hall.
Flying up to the corner of the eaves, I saw that the vicinity of the small building was full of shadowy figures. Although he couldn't hear anything, he could imagine how noisy the human voices were.
Looking along the densely populated place, he saw Mans and several generals fighting together from a distance, while Charles blocked the dozen or so guards who came to reinforce him, and in the crowd, only Xiahoudun was missing.
His eyebrows were darkly locked, and he swept around again, but he still didn't see it. Let's get those ones out first. Linghu Jue's mind was certain, his toes tapped the tile surface, and his body was like a black rainbow, and when he flew up in the sky, the wind blade of Qing Sè flew again and again, and in an instant, the guards who rushed along the way fell a large piece.
The wings danced again, and the figure glided and flew in the night, and at this time the two sides fought for the main drama, and no one noticed his coming. So, Ling Hu Jue rushed in, and the tip of the gun brought out a piece of light, and the generals who fought with Mansi were only in the realm of war commanders at most, and they were caught off guard, and they flew into the air and died suddenly in the dust. Before the guards surrounding Charles could exclaim, there was another bloody rain in the cold light, and Charles also took the opportunity to split the two, while the other guards had already been left untouched and scattered.
"Where's Xiahou Dun?" Ling Hu Jue frowned slightly.
Manse knew that the boy couldn't hear him, so she dragged a man out of the pile of corpses. It was Xiahou Dun, I saw that his eyes were wide open, and there was a small black hole in the Adam's apple, looking at the wound traces, he should have died under the ghost sting of Mansi.
"Good. A grim smile appeared on the corner of Ling Hu's lips, and he said coldly: "Charles, Mans, you go to make peace with Kamozi immediately, and before dawn, you must control the entire situation." ”
"Yes. The two of them bowed and retreated, quickly blending into the night.
Ling Hu Jue swept up the roof again, looking around, but this time he was looking at the night sky, and there would always be some anomalies when a strong man of the realm of the old man fought each other. Sure enough, a sky-high sword swept over Xicheng District.
The wings swung up, turning into a streamer of light, and flew towards the place where the sword appeared. The night wind was like water, and in flight, Ling Fox Jue caught a glimpse from afar in the square of Crow City, where the old man was entangled with two old men of the Remnant Moon Clan, one of which was the one he had seen last time at the Red Maple Academy. The two sides moved quickly, almost like lightning and stone fire, the breath of heaven splashed everywhere, and the sword and sword wind were all in unison.
With the mentality of quick battle, Ling Hu Jue directly teleported, and when the figure just flashed, two black lights burst out in his eyes, and the old man who was instantly stiff was almost gone, and subconsciously condensed his whole body fighting qi into a talisman Dougang, but he underestimated the sharpness of the black dragon spear after unlocking the seal, and a black light had rolled up from the air like mercury, that fast, that ruthless, that silent, directly pierced his talisman Dougang, and pierced his heart. With a slight chill in his chest, he covered his chest with his hands, and fell down in pain, and not far from him, there was another old man, who had obviously died at the hands of the old man.
"It's you, Linghu. The ugly old man staggered back, his face full of shame, anger, and sorrow, and he gasped heavily, and the pain in the corners of his lips and eyebrows showed a touch of despair in his eyes, which meant that it was very painful.
His wings were slightly constricted, making the fox Jue slowly descend like an ancient god, with clear lines and tight muscles, with a touch of pride and stubbornness! He looked at the ugly old man coldly, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be a member of the Moon Clan, it seems that this Moon Family is not simple." ”
"Ling Fox Jue, you dare to go against our clan, have you thought about the consequences?" the ugly old man said sharply, but if he looked closely, he could still detect that the muscles of his face were twitching slightly in shock.
Ling Hu Jue felt the inconvenience caused by deafness again, and watched the ugly old man's lips keep buzzing, but he didn't know what he said.
The old man is also a person with seven exquisite skills, and immediately said to the old man: "Wait until your seal is completely unlocked before you say cruel words, but by then, my brother is estimated to be a peerless powerhouse, so you just wait to be exterminated." ”
The ugly old man's face twitched slightly, and the eyes that had been filled with hatred fell to the ground, and he had a premonition that this young man would bring a great disaster to the clan.
Moving a little closer, Ling Hu Jue said calmly: "I know you won't surrender, don't talk nonsense, let's do it." ”
The ugly old man looked at Ling Hujue in a daze, his eyes were so confused. He understood very well what Ling Hu Jue meant by this, and he was ready to have a one-on-one fight with him. In such a situation, making such a decision, he couldn't help but have a trace of admiration for Ling Hu Jue, he didn't know what level this young man would reach in the future, but at least he had the psychology and arrogance to become a peerless powerhouse.
With that bit of admiration, the ugly old man staggered and retreated, and the scimitar in his hand slipped a little silver light.
The old man didn't stop him, but put the weapon into the storage ring and slowly stood aside.
Of course, Ling Hu Jue had his intentions in doing this, he was defeated in Chu Zhongyuan at the beginning, in addition to the gap in the realm, but also because he lacked experience in fighting with the strong, so that he had the law and supernatural powers, but he could not play the greatest role.
The footsteps moved slowly, and Ling Hu Jue replaced it with the imitation black dragon spear, since it was to accumulate experience in battle, the less dependent on external objects, the better.
The ugly old man moved, and a cold light had swept obliquely, and this knife came strangely, like a sudden shower of rain in the wind and rili, so unexpectedly and swiftly. It seemed that he was stunned, and when the sword light was approaching, Ling Hu Juecai picked up the tip of his spear, and with a "dang" sound, the sudden attack was almost shaken out.
The old man next to him frowned slightly, he knew why this happened, deaf, in the same level realm competition, it was very fatal.
Sure enough, the scimitar in the hand of the ugly old man who took the lead was like a flickering cold lightning, coming and going without a trace, and it was extremely fast, like a meteor flying across the sky, piece by piece, a slippery whirlwind dance, so that Linghu was tired of running for his life, if it weren't for the wings that could accelerate instantly, I am afraid that he would have been injured in the hands of the ugly old man.
One move, two moves———— two people flowed away and leaped, they were so fast that they only looked like some faint phantoms, like some ghosts looming in the black fog, hollow, ethereal.
More than seventy moves passed, Ling Hu Jue gradually adapted to the rhythm, he seemed to have a feeling, he could vaguely touch the air shock caused by the knife qi, so that he could predict the direction of the ugly old man's knife, so that his dodge gradually relaxed, and the cooperation with the wings of the night ghost illusion became more and more smooth, he quietly comprehended.
The ugly old man couldn't see Ling Hujue's intentions, and he was also secretly accumulating strength, after all, the battle with the old man had consumed his seven-layer fighting energy, otherwise, with his strength as an intermediate battle lord, the deaf Ling Hujue would have been injured in his hands long ago, even if he had wings on his body.
Linghu Jue dodged in a very small space like a willow in the wind, avoiding the ugly old man's knife again and again, but such a dodge would inevitably have loopholes! The ugly old man who found a flaw suddenly took a breath and shouted: "Heavenly Dao, hurry." The leaping voice of the scimitar flashed violently, and the speed soared several times, and a cold light slashed straight towards Ling Fox's throat. It was too late to block, and Linghu, who had already taken precautions, had no choice but to teleport directly, but the speed of the blessing of the Heavenly Dao was too fast, and Linghu's hidden figure still brought out a little blood.
The ugly old man who let go was stunned, he delayed until now, just to wait for this opportunity, hoping to get rid of the future henchmen of the hundred clans, but Ling Hu's teleportation directly shattered the little hope in his heart. He slashed around like a mad tiger, and all that remained in his eyes was despair.
Such an opponent, Ling Hu definitely did not want to continue," death gaze. This ancient ink unicorn's innate supernatural power made the ugly old man freeze instantly, and the tip of the spear swept through the arc of light and rushed upward, piercing the throat of the ugly old man. As if he wanted to say something, but what spurted out of his mouth was blood, and the ugly old man slowly fell, and the scimitar slipped down, "Bah"!
The old man just wanted to speak, but Ling Hu Jue spread his wings and swept away, leaving only a faint voice: "Brother, I just understood——————。 ”
The old man didn't hear the words clearly, but he knew that Ling Hu was in a hurry to find a quiet place to experience the realization just now, looking at the dark night sky, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and muttered: "Demon." ”