Standing on the top of the city in the cold wind, Yunhao grinned stupidly, staring closely at his hands. On his left hand, a trace of light blue mist was lingering, and the open
On his right hand, a group of bewitching flames appeared, but the size of this flame was far smaller than that of the yellow-faced one.
Since the two powers can blend inside the body, I don't know if they can blend together outside the body. Will the fusion dissolve each other or take it a step further? The curious Yunhao felt itchy in his palms and seemed to want to experiment immediately.
Suddenly he raised his head, looked ahead with some surprise, and then suddenly asked the soldier guarding the city: "Did you just see a black shadow passing by?"
The sergeant shook his head blankly and replied in awe: "General, I didn't see anyone."
Yunhao stretched out his hand and touched his chin, with extremely suspicious eyes. He asked several other sergeants, but got the same answer. Who is the visitor? He clearly noticed that someone appeared in this place.
While looking around, I saw another black shadow flashing past the stairs leading to the city. I was suddenly shocked. This man's speed was really extremely fast. I'm afraid no one on the south city tower could stop him.
If he got off the city tower... Yunhao's body shook slightly and he muttered: "Oh no! City gate!"
After saying that, he hurriedly went down the tower. He did not take any soldiers with him. After all, he had taken people away before, causing the enemy to take advantage of the situation. Now that there were less people taken away, there must be no way to deal with that person, or in other words, with the
The people who go down will become useless. If we take more people down, I'm afraid the enemy will use their same tricks again.
Thinking about things in his mind, Yunhao walked down the city tower with an unchanged expression. He wanted to see what the black figure wanted to do. After coming down, he found that there seemed to be no problem with the defenders at the city gate. These defenders were Yun Hao.
The dead soldiers selected by Bo from the Chinese army are fully capable of ensuring that they will not treason, and their average strength has reached that of a fifth-level trainee swordsman. They are second only to the black armored guards in the army.
The black shadow kept flashing. Although Yunhao's expression did not change, he roughly knew that the black shadow wanted to lead him to a secluded place. He sneered at the corner of his mouth and was greatly encouraged by the rapid expansion of his strength.
Yun Hao's self-confidence, he felt that even if the coming person was more powerful, it would only be as strong as a ninth-level swordsman. After all, it was impossible for the strongest warriors on both sides to sneak into the enemy camp alone, otherwise if they were discovered, they would be
The gain outweighs the loss.
In a remote alley, Yun Hao frowned slightly. This black shadow disappeared right here. It was really strange, since he clearly saw him coming here.
There was a sudden coldness on his back, and the two beads in his Qi Sea that were originally rotating slowly began to rotate sharply. A feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake suddenly appeared in Yunhao's heart. Before he had time to think about it, he
Subconsciously, he pushed hard with his right leg and jumped into the air to the left.
With a whoosh, his reaction was still half a beat too slow. A rope as thick as a thumb whizzed past his right arm, and one end of the rope was inserted into the ground.
As soon as he stepped on the ground, the rope trembled strangely and flew towards Yunhao with the gravel on the ground. Yunhao quickly somersaulted and got away. He couldn't help but groaned, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.
, it turned out that a stone was hit in his chest.
After landing awkwardly, he quickly started to turn back, only to hear the sound of crackling gravel in front of him. The rope was like a poisonous snake seeking life, chasing Yunhao back more than ten feet before stopping.
Yunhao was kneeling on one knee, pressing his chest with one hand, and pressing the five fingertips of his other hand on the ground, waiting for a while to dodge the poisonous whip again.
The rope slowly retreated like a small river, and a black figure stood on the top of the wall.
Yunhao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt that he could not feel any aura from this man. He must be far stronger than himself. He smiled bitterly, and concluded that the enemy's masters did not dare to sneak into the enemy camp.
The idea is still too naive.
Just now, the black shadow made several moves, but he couldn't even see the opponent's shadow. The gap between them was far beyond the gap between swordsmen. This person's strength must have reached the level of a swordsman.
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Squinting his eyes, Yunhao looked at the man in black in front of him. This man's whole body was wrapped in black clothes, and even his head was shrouded under the dark robe.
The man seemed to be sizing him up, and for a long time a hoarse voice came from under his robe: "Haha, no wonder the young master wants to take your life. It turns out that at such a young age, you have skills that surpass the young master."
Young Master? Yunhao raised his eyebrows. He seemed to have heard such a title in the city that day. Could it be that white-faced boy?
A gust of wind blew by, and a hoarse voice sounded sinisterly: "Young man, don't be too proud. You destroyed 70% of our young master's cultivation, and even disabled his arm. Today, I will destroy all the meridians in your body."
, break your legs and make you suffer for the rest of your life!"
Hearing what the mysterious man said, Yun Hao's face became pale, but he sneered: "I am not as skilled as others, but I want to kill people, and that's why I suffered this fate. Since you want to do it, let's do it."
See the real chapter under your hands!"
The man in black robe raised the rope that was rolled into a ball, and seemed to be admiring his lightning-fast weapon. He smiled proudly and said, "Young man, you can be destroyed by my 'Trapped Dragon Rope'.
It’s your honor.”
Before he finished speaking, a poisonous whip whizzed out, and Yunhao cursed in his heart: "Damn it, your grandma, I can still try to suck your fighting spirit in close combat, but this long-range attack makes me feel so embarrassed!"
Just passing by, a deep crack appeared on the armor of Yun Hao's right shoulder. If it hit Master Yun's tender skin, it would probably leave a hideous blood mark.
While Yunhao was dodging in embarrassment, the armor on Yunhao's body was still broken into pieces, flying up and down in the air, quite like falling snow.
It's a pity that Yunhao is not in such a romantic mood at this time, his heart is hanging on the edge, and he is concentrating on avoiding the shadows of whips flying in the sky.
"Hiss~~" Yunhao took a breath of cold air, and received a strong whip on his thigh, and a heartbreaking pain gnawed at his whole body.
This poisonous whip actually carries the damage of fighting spirit. It is indeed the realm of a swordsman, and he can use his own fighting spirit to attach to foreign objects. But if he continues like this, he may not be able to escape the tragic fate this man said.
It seems that there is no other way out except giving it a try.
The man in black robe looked mockingly at Yun Hao, who was darting left and right below, dwarfed by him, but did not notice that two strange and shocking colors, one red and one basket, suddenly appeared in the latter's eyes.