The wet black armored dragon crocodile climbed onto the shore of the lake, and only Han Jinran was sitting cross-legged on the ground, gently wiping the big knife with a cloth.

The moment the other party transformed into a black-armored dragon crocodile, his identity was about to come out. There are three masters in the Lonely Mountain Range, the big boss is the six-tailed spirit fox, the second is the black ape, and the third is the black dragon crocodile. I've never seen a pig run, but I've always eaten pork. Even at Han Jinran's current level, he is not worthy of seeing the three major spirit beasts in charge, and it is even more of a luxury to live under his pursuit.

Retaining the fire of the Blood Wolf Gang, Han Jinran asked the military advisor and Er Huang to leave the forest with Lu Ying and Rhubarb, they are all brothers who are crawling and fighting together in the Ghost Gate, which is more important, naturally they will not be as naïve as children. Before leaving, the military advisor and Er Huang kowtowed three times, and everything was silent.

The strength of the black armor dragon crocodile is naturally not like the colorful soft phosphorus Jiao, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is several times stronger. Plants like the woman in green are just derived from bamboo spirits, and the actual combat power is completely zero, and only Liu Shen can cultivate the plant.

"The inner kid who uses the law of space is your person, the dog is bold and dares to be presumptuous in front of me. The rugged man seemed to be confident, and he didn't pay attention to Yu Ding's escape.

"Unfortunately, I'm going to kill him too", Han Jinran raised the big knife and blew it away with a strong breath, the blade roared shallowly, and it seemed to have become an active little beast, venting his happiness.

"If you can play with the knife to this extent, it depends on whether you have the strength to survive," the black armored dragon crocodile turned into a rugged man, and its tail thorn turned into a blood-colored military thorn, and swirled in his palm. With a few shakes of his wrist, he danced a beautiful sword flower, "After a few moves with you, after a few moves, I will get what I want."

Han Jinran's eyes changed, and he naturally knew what the rough man meant, and he naturally knew that in the time of the three moves, the military advisor Er Huang would definitely return to save himself after settling down.

"It's you who underestimate humanity, no one will come back, you're wasting your time here. Pale and weak retort, Han Jinran himself didn't believe it.

"This sword of mine, called the melee sword, was removed from the guillotine and taught. Han Jinran held the handle with one hand, held the back of the knife with the other, and his waist and horse were one, not taking the lead, but waiting for the rugged man to take the initiative to attack.

Ordinary people use knives and always slash indiscriminately, but they can't be faster than swords, especially like this one-person-high guillotine. Just looking at the weapons, the military spur is slightly superior, and the flexibility is there. The rugged man tentatively stabbed with the army, and the target of this blow was Han Jinran's hand holding the back of the knife. Pure competition skills, without any rules or mental power addition, the pleasure of fists to the flesh.

Seeing the move, Han Jinran rotated the blade of the knife at an angle, and the military spur did not stab the finger accurately, but slid forward along the blade.

The rugged man realized that it was too late, and the melee blade pressed down, and with its weight and thick blade, the military spur could not be withdrawn. Another rotating blade, the blade of the melee knife already aimed at the wrist of the rugged man.

In the first move, the rugged man was defeated, but an ordinary blade like this could not hurt him, but there was a shallow white mark on his wrist, and he didn't deliberately rub it with his hand, and it looked very dazzling when left there.

The military stab was originally an extremely flexible weapon, but he didn't expect to be pressed and beaten by the cumbersome melee knife, and the rugged man's perception of Han Jinran rose to a higher level, and he no longer took it lightly.

Poked four times in a row, and the rough man's strength became heavier and heavier. Han Jinran could only cross the back of the combat knife in front of his chest, passively defending, and the quality of the weapon suddenly became prominent. Four small pits of different depths appeared on the back of his sword, but the rugged man's military thorns were still sharp, and the sunlight flowed in his blood groove.

The corners of the rugged man's mouth rose, because the next stab, with seventy percent of his strength, the back of the melee knife was directly pierced. The military stab was straight in front of Han Jinran's face. Through the melee blade, although it obstructed most of the vision, the angle at which Han Jinran would be pierced by the military stab, and even what force, had already come to mind.

There was no pleasure of stabbing the flesh, but Han Jinran's hand holding the melee knife slowly loosened, and with the strength of the rough man's forward rush, he retreated, and suddenly his wrist flipped, and a silver light flashed.

A serrated blade appeared out of thin air in the rough man's left hand, which was composed of the teeth of the black armor dragon crocodile, obviously expecting that Han Jinran hid the knife in his sleeve, and as an old fox who had lived for thousands of years, he naturally couldn't do without hole cards. The sound of knives colliding, the small dagger in Han Jinran's hand broke in response, and the rugged man laughed loudly, "Boy, I can't imagine it, I have two weapons, and the people who have seen my hole cards are all dead in the end."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and another knife, a weapon similar to an eagle's claw, Han Jinran spun it out with his backhand, pressing it against the throat of the rugged man, "It's tricky."

I lost, I lost very completely, for thousands of years, every fight was basically in a state of crushing, unlike Han Jinran who was active on the edge of life and death, and the knife technique of Shenwu was naturally different.

"Count the time, it's time for your people to come back, and one move will determine life and death. "Don't despise the man in front of you anymore. The best respect for the opponent is to go all out, under the skin, the scales drill out one by one, the dense and thick ink-colored armor, the rough man invisibly adds a bit of heroism. "You're not thirty yet, and if you come back at the age of forty, I'll die at your hands, but no if. ”

The sound fell, and the rugged man threw the jagged blade in his left hand away. Han Jinran's knives were all destroyed in the last battle, and his perfect fighting skills convinced the rugged man, and he decided to give Han Jinran the most decent way to die.

"Han Jinran, please give me advice. Han Jinran felt the jagged blade in his hand, this was definitely a weapon of the highest immortal product. His own eagle claws are just spiritual level.

"Chao Crocodile, you are qualified to know my name, let your people hand over the jade and bamboo spirit, you can even do things under me," Chao Crocodile couldn't bear to destroy a good seedling, Chao Crocodile even sent a request to Han Jinran.

"Look at the moves, Jizo Sword Technique, One Thought of Hell"

A phantus appeared behind Han Jinran, a person who looked like a scholar, the pen in his hand carved and painted on the book, and every time he looked up, a person was pulled down to accept the punishment he deserved, and the miserable situation was heavenly. Judge Cui of the underworld, manage the affairs of the sun during the day, break the injustice of the underworld at night, and pick people and ghosts, which is better than a god.

A black armored dragon crocodile phantom appeared behind Chao Crocodile, which was exactly the appearance of his body, opening his mouth and roaring at Han Jinran.

The two phantoms stepped forward to refute and kill, but the pen in the palm of Judge Cui's phantom was extremely hard, and there was a blood hole at a time. The black-armored dragon crocodile was at a disadvantage, circling left and right, and did not dare to confront it. Suddenly, Han Jinran's face turned pale and he snorted, Judge Cui's phantom was no longer solid, and the black-armored dragon crocodile seized the opportunity to scatter it in one fell swoop. Han Jinran flew out upside down and kept coughing up blood.

"You kid actually comprehended this level, but it seems that you haven't been in the Transformation Realm for long," Chao Crocodile plunged the military thorn in his hand directly into the land less than two centimeters away from Han Jinran, and the sharp sword qi tore a small hole in his cheek, "Wait for someone to come and get the goods to save you." ”