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Chapter 54 Bloody Wasteland II

Zhou Huan slashed out with a knife, and a strong killing aura emerged out of thin air, like an invincible general who was in bloody killing. His sword was simple and sharp, and the enemy general was given the head when the blade fell, which was similar to the magic spear of the Rock Eagle.

If the Rock Eagle Demon Spear is mainly used assassination, then Zhou Huan's steel sword takes killing as the essence. Each knife is like opening up the world and unstoppable. But he saw his feet stepping on the void and swinging his sword, and the bright sword light bloomed like lightning,

Interweaving into a tight, vertical and horizontal snow-white knife net, rolling from bottom to top to rolling down wooden stakes.

The blade swept over and easily split the thick wood like cutting tofu, turning into two, two into four, four into eight... In a blink of an eye, the wooden stakes were cut into hundreds of pieces, fluttering and flying in the wind,

The fierce fall is gone.

Zhou Huan's sword was too fast, so fast that it was as good as he wanted. The sword intention seemed to fill the world and was everywhere. Within the scope of his sword intention, no matter whether you are a wooden stake or a living person, you can't escape the end of shattering.

At first glance, his sword technique does not seem to be as fierce and domineering as Rock Eagle's gun technique. In fact, his control of sword technique and knife intent has reached a small level, and he is slightly stronger in realm.

Looking around the world, there will be no more than ten people who can practice sword skills to this level.

Fu Jingtao's eyesight barely keeps up with Zhou Huan's speed last year, but the realm is too far apart. He only vaguely feels that his sword skills are extraordinary, and the specific mysteries are still difficult to understand. It is better to benefit from watching the Rock Eagle shoot out.

many.

At the moment when Zhou Huan shattered the rolling wood, the bow strings on the mountain on the right were clattering, and dozens of carved iron arrows shot down like rain!

Wow, swow, swow! The iron arrows that were nearly three feet long and were enough to shoot eagles quickly broke through the air and shot at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. Seven or eight of them were aimed at Zhou Huan's vital limbs, and fifteen or sixteen

But the branch whistled towards the roof of the carriage below.

These hidden archers have a very good grasp of the timing, and they chose Yanying and Zhou Huan's old power to go. At this moment when the new power was not born, there was no mercy or reservation, and they shot a killing arrow full of strength.

Zhou Huan's face changed drastically and said in a lost voice: "The Legend of the Condor Heroes! Chengzong, jump!" The steel knife retreated and swept around his body, with several dings and sparks splashing, shooting down all the iron arrows that penetrated the rocks.

Bang! The car windows shattered and flew away. Zhou Chengzong broke through the carriage and flew out, and rolled on the ground regardless of his image.

But when the sound of snatching iron arrows shot into the wood one after another, the top and left and right sides of the carriage were filled with carriage iron arrows. At least four or five arrows penetrated the wooden boards and shot into the carriage. If Zhou Chengzong reacted slowly, he would be a little bit of a sudden.

Half a beat, maybe he was injured by an arrow.

Zhou Huan was furious and shouted, "Yanying, look forward to Chengzong!" He gently tapped the roof of the carriage, shouted and raised his arms, and then stepped on the branches of the trees beside the road to the high mountains, making it clear that he wanted to take the initiative to attack.

, kill those Sagittarius players who are threatening hugely.

He rushed over so blatantly that the archers immediately shot at him. But when the bowstrings were tightly fired, the sound of arrows kept coming, and the iron arrows flew like locusts.

Zhou Huan was so experienced in responding to the enemy that he realized the disadvantages of being in mid-air. He danced like a wheel blocking an arrow, and used his feet to "click"! He stepped on the branches and fell to the ground, and continued to look forward to the ground with the protection of trees and rocks.

Running to the high place.

As soon as he rushed out several feet away, he suddenly heard a scream, and two heavy iron spears were thrown out among the trees, and they came to him in an instant.

Dangdang! Zhou Huan passed the sword in time and shook the flying spear. He frowned slightly, and the energy extended to sense it. He immediately noticed that dozens of people were lurking in the forest, building lines of defense to protect the archers.

He was already on guard against him launching a surprise attack from the ground.

But how could Zhou Huan be a person who retreated easily? With a kick, his whole body shot forward like a cannonball. The light of the knife swept across the left and right. The trees were broken and the stones were broken, and the soil exploded. With countless pieces of flesh and blood splashed, in the forest.

Screams continued.

With the reach of the blade, there is no general!

Seeing Zhou Huan breaking through more than twenty feet, blood was dripping behind him, and a mess suddenly sounded in the air, and a loud shout suddenly fell, and a huge mace was smashed down. The one who took action was a full face.

The strong man with twisted beards exposed his arms, his muscles swelling like iron, and he has the courage to be able to pass through thousands of men.

The iron rod is so fierce that it covers two feet in a circle. Zhou Huan is not a god after all, and he also needs to breathe and return to his strength. When the soles of his feet sink, he has to condense and stop and raise his knife to block it.

When! Mars splashed everywhere, invisible waves of air spread everywhere, causing echoes.

The heavy iron rod and the steel knife were in contact, and not only failed to lower the thin blade body, but was shocked to jump upwards. The sword light flew, peeling off along the iron rod body, and taking the big bearded man straight.

arm.

The big man with a beard took a step back, his mace shook from side to side, trying to bounce the sword light like a maggot on his tarsal bone.

Zhou Huan smiled coldly, and was about to slash his sword, but suddenly he felt a cold wind roaring on his left and right sides. An iron spear and a long sword were handed to the empty door at the same time. The gun was like a poisonous dragon drilling into the ground, and the sword was like a ghost asking for his life, which was extremely sinister.

Fierce and fierce.

Zhou Huan's heart was thrilling. Two more masters! He immediately turned his sword to block the iron spear's thrust, his body movement flashed, avoided the enemy's sword's secret move, and slashed hard with a backhand.

The master who made the sword responded very quickly. He immediately moved his shape and changed his position when he walked in the air. The long sword spread out, and the tingling thorned on the back of the knife. The sword energy slashed to the ground obliquely, and cut a knife mark of more than meter long.

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At the same time, the strong man with a beard took the opportunity to defend and attack, swept across the waist with an iron rod, and swept thousands of troops; the master of the gun trembled his wrist and stabbed him again, and the tip of the gun was fierce, and it was unruly to attack the enemy and rescue him.

The three of them obviously often join forces to fight, and their positioning and moves are very tacit. Even if they face top-notch people like Zhou Huan, they will not be at a disadvantage.

Zhou Huan fought against three with one, and the steel knife collided rapidly with the opponent's weapons, and the jingling sound was as dense as the rain.

While Zhou Huan was fighting fiercely in the forest, several people jumped out lightly on the mountain on the left, spreading their arms like big birds. Judging only by the posture and speed of the rise and fall, each of them was a first-class expert. Their eyes were focused

All of them are in Zhou Zongcheng!

The rock eagle's heart sank slightly. The other party clearly used the trick of pulling the tiger away from the mountain to lure Zhou Huan away, and then sent a powerful master to attack. He immediately speared his spear in his chest, protected Zhou Chengzong behind him, and whispered: "Chengzong, there are many people on the other party.

If I am entangled by them, you will run to the back to find Ji Yuqing and Fu Jingtao help."

Zhou Chengzong also knew that his situation was worrying, so he pulled out his sword and held it tightly, and couldn't help but say, "I...my uncle won't be in trouble, right?"

Yanying said: "Brother Zhou is still better than me in martial arts, so there is no need to worry about him!"

Sudden changes happened one after another, Fu Jingtao and others were dazzled, and their hearts were suspended in the air. The other party had such a big formation and used dozens of elites, including the Legend of the Condor Heroes, and they were determined to win! They were on the edge of the vortex,

If you are not good, you will be involved in this desperate battle.

Is Liu Yunchao regretting it? Ji Yuqing's martial arts skills are too low and he is not qualified to go forward to join the battle. He looked back at Fu Jingtao and said, "What should we do now?"

What should I do? If Fu Jingtao chooses, he will take a horse and leave as soon as possible so that he will not get involved in other people's grudges. Zhou Chengzong is life or death. What does it have to do with him? But when he touches Ji Yuqing's bright and moving pair, he hides it

The eyes with a praying look trembled in their hearts, and they couldn't say the ruthless words, and sighed: "Dropping off the horse first, avoiding the archer!" The target was too conspicuous on the horse. If those archers had the intention to kill, then

It's a big bad luck.

Ji Yuqing grabbed the long sword and jumped off the horse as he spoke. Liu Yunchao woke up in shock, jumped off the ground, and hid on the side of the road.

Ji Yuqing frowned and said, "We just stand by and watch and do nothing?"

Fu Jingtao said: "My Miss Ji, this is a fight between experts and a head-on conflict. Do you want to go up and die? The enemy will not show extra mercy when fighting because of your identity as Princess Shushan."

Ji Yuqing bit her lower lip and said, "Do they want to kill Junior Brother Zhou?"

Fu Jingtao said: "If Zhou Chengzong is smart enough, he should slip over at this time and ride your white horse back, perhaps he can avoid the disaster with his speed."

Ji Yuqing said: "How do you know that the enemy has not sent experts to cut off the retreat?"

Fu Jingtao was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Then there is no need to think about it, just wait and see what happens! I hope your Shushan Swordsman can arrive in time, otherwise we will not be able to escape."

As he spoke, the enemy who rushed from the mountain had jumped closer.

Two men dressed in Khitans, with fierce faces and medium figures, both of whom were scimitars. On the right side, one was wearing a white dress, pale face, thin figure, and holding a steel sword in his hand. On the left side, one was the best

Tall and majestic, wide face and square mouth, eyes like copper bells, holding a long-handled Xuanhua axe in his hand, jumped up several meters away, and took the axe with both hands across the sky, slashing towards the rock eagle suddenly!

The handle of the axe weighs nearly 100 kilograms, and the axe blade is more than a foot long. It is as fierce as a god who opens a mountain. The cold light shines brightly, and the air makes a series of terrible explosions, destroying the soul.

Split soul.

The strong wind blew, and the Rock Eagle was not surprised but happy, and the fighting spirit in her eyes instantly exploded to the peak!

He has a personality that is stronger when encountering a strong person, never admits defeat, and has always been known for his domineering and brave tactics. How could he be afraid of a strong opponent? Ignoring the dazzling and cold light, calmly taking two steps forward, and the magic gun suddenly turned out to himself

Lightning pierced out from one side of his waist, as if an arrow from the string shot towards the sky, and the tip of the gun spit out a cold light, and then came first, and it was accurate to stab the axe blade.

bite!

The gun and axe force collided in the air, compressed and exploded, and the wind overflowed, and sand and stones flew.

The big man who made the axe shook his arms and the weapons in his hand trembled rapidly, as if he was about to fly away with his hands. He couldn't help but groan and fell to the ground, but he felt his chest was stuffy and he was unable to attack again.

The rock eagle laughed loudly, and the magic gun retracted and rotated around the body for a while, eliminating the huge force of the recoil, and then stabbed out from the other waist eye again. The point of the gun pointed at the other three powerful people who followed one after another.

enemy.
Chapter completed!
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