"Ah ha!" Feeling that Guo Lin's sword was not weaker than his own attack, Liu Mazi screamed strangely, stretched out his left hand, held the ax handle, stopped the forward movement of the ax, and swept it out horizontally with all his strength. The black
Above the abyss battle ax, golden light flourished, which was the result of the fighting energy in Liu Mazi, a high-level alchemist.
With a sound of "Clang.", little sparks jumped up from the joint of the weapons, and exploded with a ball of surging energy. Then the two men's arms shook at the same time, and they backed away. Guo Lin also took advantage of the situation to avoid it. Later, he reacted and wanted to
After Liu Mazi, Jin Wuming and others attacked Guo Lin.
"Good movement!" Even though they were enemies, Liu Mazi couldn't help but praise him. After winking at the two of them, he slowly withdrew. After a while, the three of them surrounded Guo Lin.
This man with a pockmarked face is very strong, probably only a little worse than the bald man yesterday. Among the other two... Guo Lin's thoughts were racing, and he needed to find a breakthrough. His sharp eyes swept over the three of them, and he quickly fell on
On Xia Cong.
Looking at Xiong Ba again, the dragon let out a pitiful cry and fell from the air. Its thirty-meter-long body fell into the swamp. The black smelly water was like a sudden rain, soaking it.
Xiong Basan and Hua Chen brothers. The disgusting smell hit their faces.
Uncontrollably trembling, Xiong Ba waved his tomahawk several times towards the Huachen brothers, warning them not to cause trouble. Then he ran fiercely to the edge of the swamp and jumped over. He turned somersaults in the air, and the next moment
, unexpectedly landed steadily on the corpse of the dragon soul that surfaced.
"Hua Chen, don't move around." Ji Rou stared at the two of them with a smile, "I think it's a waste of money for you guys to run around like this, so you might as well just buy one." She saw that Xiong Ba had taken it out skillfully.
Jirou's heart suddenly became excited after the soul-suppressing bottle, and she was only a little bit away.
Qi Xuan said with a smile: "Sister Rou is right. You can think about it. Compared with the huge profit-making Demon Realm Silver Dragon, other dragons are worthless at all." He is one year younger than Ji Rou, and he usually calls her that.
Hua Sun said in a low voice: "Brother, what they said makes sense. If we do other things in this month, such as looking for herbs, digging stone ores for refining tools, or selling some monster corpses, we might have saved some money."
Got some money."
"Brother Sun, I know everything you said, but are you willing to do it?" After saying that, Hua Chen raised the thunder staff in his hand, and as thin electric light surged out, a lightning bolt fell from the sky. The thunder fell and struck
On top of Qi Xuan's head.
Hua Chen really gave up. He decided never to look for any damn dragon souls again in the future, because every place where dragons were born was guarded by some annoying demon hunters like a bunch of flies, and any team
Everyone's strength is greater than the two of them. Before leaving, he wants to vent and let out all the depression he has had these days.
"Brother, come together and electrocute him. Ah, oh!" Hua Chen yelled, but was interrupted by the falling thunder.
The thunder struck him and sank into the ground along his body. Hua Chen's body was numb and his chest hurt a little, but he still held back, threw a protective pill into his mouth, waved the thunder staff, and pounced frantically.
Xiang Qi
Just pull it to both sides.
Ji Rou was dumbfounded, Qi Xuan was dumbfounded, and even Hua Chen's younger brother Huasun was dumbfounded. My brother didn't have such a hobby before.
"What are you doing? Let me go." Qi Xuan was frightened. Although he was a practitioner, he was a magic practitioner. He had never practiced close kung fu. In addition, Hua Chen rushed over like crazy and didn't even punch.
Hitting, kicking, and tearing his mage robe directly, what does he want to do?
Hua Chen's eyes were red, and with the sound of "tearing" the fabric was torn, when Qi Xuan's red underwear, which was as red as the color of the sunset, appeared in front of everyone, everyone was shocked...
…
Guo Lin had already fought dozens of rounds with Liu Mazi and the three of them. He was just trying to delay time, but he didn't try his best. He relied on his mid-grade first-level body skills to move like the wind, fighting between the three of them with ease.
The sharp sword light flashed and the powerful sword energy forced the three of them to devote more than half of their thoughts to defense while attacking Guo Lin.
"Brother Guo, the dragon soul is in hand. Let's retreat." Xiong Ba shouted with joy, which made Guo Lin feel the joy of victory in his heart.
"Everyone, I won't play with you anymore. Finally, take this move from me..." Guo Lin smiled slightly, his face changed, and he silently used the sword technique of cutting hatred. Red flames suddenly shot out from the blade, and the flames burned.
It looks like a large sawtooth.
"Fire Burning Blade." A cold voice spat out, and Guo Lin's momentum suddenly more than doubled. Shadow Killer Zangyue slashed at the three of them with an momentum that was difficult for people of the same level to match.
Liu Mazi didn't expect that Guo Lin had always retained his strength. He had never seen Guo Lin's combat skills, but judging from the name, he was not weak. He immediately activated his fighting spirit with all his strength and shouted: "Tian Tian Ax!"
The Tyrant Ax is a low-grade third-level combat skill. It is also the strongest combat skill that Liu Mazi can currently use.
He was originally a rough and arrogant person, and this loud shout was deafening. I saw the golden fighting spirit on the abyss battle ax, as if materialized, turned into a hard sharp blade. This was also Liu Mazi's killing move. Seeing Guo Lin Wuwei
He raised his knife to chop, and a sinister smile appeared on Liu Mazi's ugly face, as if he had seen Guo Lin defeated and beheaded by the axe.
Except for Cheng Long, few people in the soul hunting circle dare to choose to confront him head-on after using the Tyrant Ax.
When Liu Mazi used the Tyrant Axe, the other two men holding the Abyss Battle Axe suddenly became more flexible. They rolled on the spot, blocking Guo Lin's retreat, and slashed his back with the axe.
An ax cut to the back.
"Is it useful?" Sensing the unkind strong wind behind him, a contemptuous smile appeared on Guo Lin's face. He walked through the clouds with his feet like the wind, and his speed quickly doubled. Shadow Kill Cangyue roared with the power of burning the air.
After cutting it off, all the strength of the body started from the waist and converged along the arms to one point. This sword was unstoppable.
"Cang!" A metal handover echoed in the swamp. Liu Mazi thought that even if Guo Lin didn't lose, he would be forced back by the force of the counterattack. There were two battle axes from his companions waiting for him behind, so he
The moment the weapons were handed over, his smile became even darker.
But the next moment, Liu Mazi's ugly smile stopped abruptly. A fighting spirit that he could not resist, with overwhelming force, entered the arms along the exchange of weapons, and invaded the tendons.
His arm shook violently, and along with his body, a more domineering and fiery energy surged out from Guo Lin's Shadow Killing Waning Moon. Liu Mazi could no longer resist, and the abyssal battle ax came out of his hand, and
His men were also knocked away by this huge force. His chest felt tight, his throat felt sweet, and under everyone's surprised eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Behind them, Xia Cun and Jin Wuming did not wait for what they expected. They watched Guo Lin defeat their elder brother with a full blow. They were stunned in disbelief. When they reacted again, they saw Guo Lin holding a strange weapon.
The young man in black robe wielding the sword had already put the blade against Jin Mazi's neck.
"Shadow Kill Cangyue, that's Shadow Kill Cangyue!" Jin Wuming screamed excitedly. After beating him for so long, he recognized the sword in Guo Lin's hand.