CHAPTER XXX0
Ji Kang was pulled back by Lin Hui, and his whole body flew out backwards. It's just that his feet were too close to the fireball, and they actually burned, but he looked at Lin Hui who was fighting against the fireball anxiously as if he was unconscious.
Lin Hui's right palm was pressed against the back of his left palm, condensing the spiritual power of his whole body in front of him, barely blocking the momentum of the fireball. The veins on his head were bulging, and he looked pained, and he was extremely hard to support. The whole body was hot and uncomfortable, and the cold sweat that secreted was directly evaporated as soon as it was roasted by the heat wave.
Under the traction of Lang Shangsi's divine sense, the fireball no longer confronted Lin Hui head-on, and bypassed Lin Hui's defense up and down, left and right, like a fishing net woven by flames falling towards Lin Hui.
Seeing that the flames were about to engulf him, Lin Hui was horrified and hurriedly divided his spiritual power to defend the rest of his body. It's just that in this way, the defense in front of him has been weakened by more than half, and under the impact of the fireball's aftermath, it suddenly collapses, and the bright flames penetrate the defense and rush towards it.
Lin Hui secretly shouted: "It's over." "I just feel that the general trend has gone.
At this time, Lin Hui's whole body was licked by the tongue of fire, and the spiritual power of the two systems of gold and wood in his body formed a thin layer of defense on the surface of his body, but under the continuous erosion of the flames, I am afraid that even a breath of time can be supported.
Several places on Lin Hui's body had been burned black, but the clothes and skin near his chest were still intact, as if an invisible force was resisting the flames that invaded there.
When people are in danger, their thoughts always turn extremely fast. Lin Hui immediately remembered that he had a stone hidden in his arms. This stone was obtained after killing Luo Songxian, although I don't know the origin of the stone, but I guessed that it is a rare treasure.
At this time, it was discovered that this stone actually had the ability to resist flames, and it was really like grabbing a life-saving straw for a person who was about to drown. Lin Hui didn't know how this stone-like magic weapon was activated, and the situation in front of him was more critical than the urgent need, so he couldn't allow him to think, so he desperately poured all the remaining spiritual power into the stone, and even withdrew the spiritual power that had originally formed a protective layer outside the body.
Suddenly, Lin Hui had no more defense outside his body, and faced the monstrous flames that wrapped him as if he was naked.
The flames rose into the sky like a blood-colored tornado, and in the sound of the puff wind, everyone retreated, and even Luo Fei had to use his spiritual power to resist the surging violent wind. Lang Shangji also saw that this was a sign of a complete rout of Lin Hui's defense, and couldn't help but snort proudly.
The woman not far away watched Lang Shangji kill another person, but she just sighed lightly and turned around to go back to the cave.
The fireball in the center of the monstrous flames on the stage suddenly exploded with a bang, and the flames rained down, and a pitch-black object rushed out from where the fireball had been, and pounced like a shadow on Lang Shangji on the edge of the ring.
The black shadow that rushed out was naturally Lin Hui. Lang Shangji really couldn't understand why his opponent was obviously powerless to defend, but he was still able to defeat the fireball containing seventy percent of his spiritual power, and he could still fight back. At this time, the situation was reversed, and he couldn't think about it much, and two fireballs flew out of his left and right hands respectively, and they were infused with the little spiritual power he had left.
Only then did Lin Hui launch the magic weapon in a desperate way, and finally got rid of the fate of being burned into char by the flames. It's just that the spiritual power in his body is almost exhausted, and he knows that if he continues to let the other party attack, he will not be able to escape death after all, so he decided to gamble again.
Seeing the two fireballs flying towards him from both sides, Lin Hui didn't fail to dodge or dodge, letting the fireballs hit his body, and even though half of his body was scorched, he had to get close to Lang Shangsi and engage in hand-to-hand combat with him.
Lang Shangji was not a body refiner after all, and after a series of attacks, most of his spiritual power must have been consumed. Therefore, for Lin Hui, who still has the blessing of the spiritual power of the two systems of gold and wood, there is still a certain chance of winning in close combat, and it is also his only chance.
A treasure light flashed on Lin Hui's body, and two fireballs hit his body, and the power was nearly eighty percent offset by the treasure light. The remaining two percent, Lin Hui can only carry it. Gritting his teeth and stoic, Lin Hui unexpectedly accelerated with the explosion of the fireball, and the speed was nearly two percent faster.
The distance between the two was not far away, Lin Hui suddenly accelerated, and when Lang Shangji reacted, it was still too late to dodge. Seeing that Lin Hui's left hand shrank back slightly, a golden light appeared on the edge of his palm, which was a hand knife formed after the golden spiritual power was blessed on the edge of his palm. Although this knife is not a miracle power, Lang Shangji will not be fatal if he is stabbed, but it will definitely not be good, after all, he has never intentionally strengthened his physique.
Lang Shangji knew that this knife could not be completely avoided, so he had to move his body sideways as much as possible, so that the happy room and other vital parts. At the same time, the right palm was injected with all the spiritual power to form the last fireball technique, and he fought to be stabbed, and he also slapped the fireball directly on Lin Hui's head, burning his head to a fire, and penetrating it thoroughly.
However, Lang Shangji forgot that Lin Hui was not alone. Ji Kang, who was in the ring, saw that his friend was even more out of the sea of fire and hell, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to be burned black by two fireballs, and saw Lang Shangji raise his palm and slap it down on his friend, and hurriedly used a stone prism technique.
Shi Ling was extremely fast, and the latter came first, hitting Lang Shangji on the arm before his palm fell. Ji Kang is also the end of the strong crossbow, although the speed of the stone ridge is fast, but it is not powerful at all, hitting Lang Shangsi's arm only rubs a light blood mark, and at the same time slows down the castration of the palm by half a beat.
There is a saying among the monks: "The difference between life and death is the difference between a small centimeter." ”
Lang Shangsi's arm was hit by Shi Ling, and when he was startled, he paused his steps slightly, and was actually bullied into the middle door by Lin Hui, and the knife went straight into his chest, half of his forearm did not enter it, and his palm pierced out from behind. After Lin Hui succeeded, he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, and Lang Shangsi's belated palm swept past his ear, and the hot wind in his palm scorched a few strands of hair on his ear. Although it was dangerous, the fireball in his palm never landed on Lin Hui's head.
Lang Shangji was unable to control his injury, and the fireball came out of his hand and landed on the table not far away, smashing up a huge cloud of gravel dust.
Lang Shangsi raised his leg and kicked Lin Hui away, so that he could avoid being crushed by Lin Hui in the center of his chest and lungs. Just like that, the two fist-sized wounds on the chest and back were directly opened, and hot blood gushed out of them like a spring, splashing two clouds of mist-like blood gas. Then a huge pain came to my mind, and my chest twitched for a while, and I couldn't breathe anymore. With numbness in his limbs, no matter how Lang Shangji struggled, his feet could not support his body, so he could only support his body with his left hand on his knees, so as not to fall directly to the ground. At this time, his body seemed to be drained, and the few remaining traces of spiritual power were also wandering around uncontrollably. The surrounding sounds seemed to disappear, and only his heart could be heard pounding, and the wound on his chest was overflowing with a large amount of bright red blood with each heartbeat.
Lang Shangsi knew that he really couldn't hold on this time, but there was still one last bit of reluctance, and he was reluctant to give up a woman. In the repetition of pain and numbness, his consciousness was a little blurred, and he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead.
Suddenly, in this silent and chaotic blood-red world, Lang Shangji heard a voice. So he came to his senses, and he knew he had to live.
The woman who was about to leave looked back and saw that the man she loved was suddenly seriously injured, his chest was bloody and blurred, and he was half-kneeling on the ground and shaking. Her mind went blank, and she felt a sharp thorny blade slowly piercing into her chest, and with a hissing wail, she flew into the ring and took the man into her arms.
Lin Hui had carried two fireball techniques before, and he was also covered in bruises, so he forced this breath to end up with the enemy before he lost consciousness.
The woman noticed that someone was approaching, looked up at Lin Hui, who was full of violent anger and was as fierce as a fierce god, and thought that it was this villain who hurt Lang Shangsi, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"
Lin Hui laughed: "It's time for you to get out of the way, otherwise I don't mind killing you one more." ”
In Ji Kang's heart, the woman in front of him had saved his life, and at this time, seeing the woman's sad expression, infinite pity swelled up in his heart, and he shouted: "Lin Hui, stop." ”
The woman's words could be ignored, but when Ji Kang spoke, Lin Hui had to stop even if he couldn't vent the turbidity in his chest.
As the woman covered his wounds, the blood stopped spilling, and Lang Shangji's spirit was much clearer. He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't know how to sort them out. Looking up at the woman's tearful eyes, she just lamented in her heart: "I was beaten into this immortal appearance and was held in her arms again, watching her cry." Do you want to endure humiliation and steal your life again?"
Lang Shangji knew that this time, he would never be able to make a comeback, and he would no longer be able to protect the woman beside him. I only feel that the pain in my heart is more unbearable than the pain in my body, you must know that the pain in the body will be numb to the extreme, and the pain in my heart even after many years, every time I think about it, it still makes people feel like being pierced through the heart and piercing bones. Lang Shoji hissed like a dying beast.
Suddenly, Lang Shangsi saw Ji Kang's concerned gaze towards the woman, his heart was clear, and he endured the sharp pain in his chest and shouted to Ji Kang: "You, come here!"
Lin Hui thought that the other party was going to hurt people, so he hurriedly blocked in front of his friend.
Ji Kang saw that Lang Shangsi was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and the hostility that was already small had disappeared, and at this time, seeing Lang Shangsi calling him over, just like the dying man was about to confess his last words, he gently pushed away his friend who was blocking him and stepped forward.
When Ji Kang walked to his side, Lang Shangji suddenly struggled to get up, pulled Ji Kang and fell to the ground with him, and everyone around him was shocked. Lin Hui stepped forward quickly, wanting to rescue, but was pulled aside with a smile by Luo Fei, who didn't know what idea he had in his heart.
Lang Shangji seemed to be afraid that Ji Kang would suddenly escape, so that he could not speak the words in his heart. He grabbed the clothes on Ji Kang's chest tightly, pulled the other party in front of him, and spoke vigorously, as if he wanted to inject all the strength of his life into the words behind: "Are you willing to take care of Lan'er?" said and pointed to the woman next to him.
Ji Kang didn't understand why the other party spoke like this, but just followed the question in the other party's words and what he thought in his heart, and replied, "Naturally, I am willing." She saved ......"
Lang Shangji laughed and interrupted Ji Kang's words, just when the people around him were inexplicable, Lang Shangji suddenly stretched out his right hand against Ji Kang's throat, and a majestic breath poured into his body along the throat chakra. This breath is neither spiritual power nor aura, which Ji Kang does not know.
When Lin Hui was about to stop him, Lang Shangsi's right hand had already released Ji Kang's throat and fell backwards with Ji Kang as if exhausted.
Lang Shangji's breath had become extremely weak, and he struggled to reach out and touch the woman's cheek, and chuckled in his characteristic hoarse voice: "I'll go back first, take care of yourself." ”