Reaper's Wings

There is an insurmountable gap between the Great Martial Master and Wu Zong. Under normal circumstances, there is no possibility of leapfrog challenges, but now the No. [-] dead man has been seriously injured, and Zhao Yanting is not an ordinary Great Martial Master, he is a blood warrior. He didn't reach the peak of a great martial artist to obtain the special effects of the exercises, but his combat power has been corrected in battle after battle. (.guanm.o)

With the spear out of the way, Zhao Yanting charged straight at No. [-].

Death Warrior No. [-] squinted his eyes when he saw the young man rushing over. The Death Warrior would go all out in the face of any opponent. There was no distinction between men, women and children in their dictionary. Of course, he could see that these young men had the ability to train themselves. I mean, and I will definitely not let myself leave alive afterwards, but if I can kill a genius boy, there should be a ripple in his dead heart.

He shot mercilessly, with round gas masks distributed all over his body, and No. [-] dead man went to meet Zhao Yanting.

The biggest difference between a great martial artist and Wu Zong lies in the utilization of the vitality of heaven and earth. Zhao Yanting has just entered the primary level of a great martial artist, breaking through the skin and bones, and establishing a connection between the vitality in his body and the vitality of heaven and earth outside his body. Although he can't apply it yet, he can already feel it. The vitality of the enemy's heaven and earth lies.

In his eyes, No. [-]'s dead man was already surrounded by a vitality shield with a diameter of about one meter, especially on his sword, that vitality represented sharpness.

But I can only rely on my own body.

as well as……

The combat quality and murderous spirit cultivated on the battlefield.

In an instant, No. [-] dead man saw the murderous aura of the young man rushing towards him, as if he was like a fierce tiger, and his eyes froze immediately.

Murderous aura is also possessed by No. [-] dead man, but the murderous aura of the dead man is completely different from the murderous aura cultivated on the battlefield.

Those are two concepts.

One is to witness the death of one or two people at a time, and the other is to witness the life and death of thousands of people.

From the very beginning, these two murderous auras were incomparable.

This young man actually has such a strong battlefield murderous aura, is he the god of war who returned from the battlefield?

Even so, you have to die!

The two of them approached, and when they were about to touch, suddenly the one-meter-diameter vitality shield surrounding the No. [-] dead man broke through and expanded to two meters.

Although the strength of this dead man has dropped a lot, and the quality of the vitality mask has dropped a lot, but the Wuzong advanced control vitality mask is still in the realm of one to three meters.

The sudden change made Zhao Yanting think that all possible tactics had been destroyed just now, and now there is no time for him to make adjustments.

Zhao Yanting's blood suddenly shook, and the spear pointed straight at the dead man's long sword.

At a critical moment, he can only scruple to the most dangerous places.

A crisp ding sound.

A feeling arose in the hearts of both of them at the same time, what a powerful force.

Zhao Yanting was thinking that even a seriously injured Wu Zong could not be resisted by his own strength, while the No. [-] dead man was amazed that Zhao Yanting had reached the edge of Wu Zong with the power of a junior martial artist.

Both of them were filled with emotion.

But Zhao Yanting was still weaker.

The spear in his hand was immediately thrown aside, and at this time, No. [-]'s vitality shield had already reached Zhao Yanting's side.

Bang!

As if hitting a wall, Zhao Yanting's body immediately lost his balance and was about to spin in mid-air.

At this moment, Number Seven pulled out the dagger from his waist.

He didn't use his second weapon in the battle just now, and he didn't have a chance to use it. Now whenever he had a chance, he would take it out without hesitation, and directly wanted to stab Zhao Yanting in the chest.

The timing was perfect, that is, when Zhao Yanting's spear was blocked by his own long sword, and his body was hit by the vitality shield and became unstable.

Everyone who had been watching the battle tensed up.

Zhao Yanting's gaze was calm. He had faced life and death many times in the meat grinder battlefield, and he was used to life and death. When death became a habit, it was a terrible thing.

Therefore, No. [-] dead man did not see fear in Zhao Yanting's eyes.

In his eyes now there is only the trajectory of the dagger stabbing.

dodge!

dodge!

Zhao Yanting felt that time seemed to slow down a lot, and he could clearly feel the approach of death, but he did not summon the macho blood guard, but controlled his body wholeheartedly.

dodge!

puff!

A cold light flashed across, and a column of blood sprayed out from Zhao Yanting's body.

Zhao Yanting did not dodge after all, but he avoided the deadliest position.

At this time, with the help of this force, Zhao Yanting's spear touched the ground, and before No. [-]'s long sword launched a second attack, he bounced himself away, away from No. [-]'s attack range.

Snapped!Snapped!

This is the sound of Zhao Yanting's blood dripping.

"The combat strength of the dead is indeed stronger, even if he is seriously injured, no, perhaps, the seriously injured dead are the most dangerous."

Song Dong, who had been observing the battle, said this, and his heart was a little itchy. The others nodded, but Zhao Yanting, who had experienced it himself, should have a greater feeling.

And No. [-] obviously didn't plan to give Zhao Yanting a rest, he stepped down a bit, this time he rushed towards Zhao Yanting, and the two wounds he had just bandaged were bleeding again at this time.

Swish!

Looking at the attacking dead man, Zhao Yanting did not continue to choose to attack him. The No. [-] dead man with the vitality mask had too much advantage, so Zhao Yanting could not get close to the No. [-] dead man three meters away, but used his spear to deal with him stand up.

Jingle Jingle!

The tip of the spear collided with the blade of the sword, and Zhao Yanting was stuck with the No. [-] dead man relying on the blood of the blood god.

After 5 minutes like this, the eyes of dead man No. [-] suddenly narrowed, and then opened wide, as if he had discovered something unbelievable, because he found that the wound on Zhao Yanting's body was no longer bleeding, and he had been In a high-intensity battle, he doesn't have any healing time and actions at all.

How is this going?

Could it be the self-healing ability of this young man's body?

Looking at Zhao Yanting, who was full of red hair, his whole body was boiling with energy and blood, and his skin also showed a strange red e.

Dead man No. [-] knew that his guess was correct. If it was true, it would be really terrifying.

His body is still continuously bleeding, this young man can consume himself to death.

Just when dead man No. [-] was thinking this way, he heard another boy say: "Come back with Yan Ting, let Tie Niu and Hua Hua have a try."

"it is good!"

Zhao Yanting, who heard Song Dong's order, backed away without hesitation. The five-minute high-intensity battle was also a heavy burden for him.

When Zhao Yanting backed away, Tieniu was already running with his firm steps, and Huahua standing on his shoulder remained motionless like a sculpture.

Before he could fight the two of them, No. [-] suddenly felt a swish of cold air rising from the back of his forehead.

That girl looks less than ten years old, but her body exudes the aura of a great martial artist. This, how is this possible.

Of course, apart from this shock, what really frightened him was the energy released by the two of them, not the tasteless and tasteless energy of heaven and earth, but the black energy, in which dead man No. [-] felt extremely dangerous , as if like...

from hell.

Yes, from hell.

Whoosh!

Just when dead man No. [-] was thinking this way, Huahua kicked on Tie Niu's shoulder, and Tie Niu also pushed hard in a very tacit understanding. Huahua was like a sharp arrow leaving the string, just wanting to fly by herself, while Tie Niu At the same time, the bull threw out a spear with black vitality.

The spear arrived in front of No. [-] dead man first, and felt the dangerous atmosphere above. No. [-] dead man didn't dare to hold back, and immediately swung his long sword to block it. It was during this gap that Hua Hua appeared on No. [-] In front of the dead man.

Huahua's body folded strangely in the air, and her footsteps landed on the vitality shield of No. [-] dead man, and she used this rebound force to fly backwards, just in time to be caught by the iron bull who was rushing over.

Dead man No. [-] blinked his eyes, could it be that this frightening girl just tapped her vitality mask and it was over.

He found that he was wrong, completely wrong.

Where the girl's feet were, a black dot was left, and this black dot was dissipating at a terrifying speed. Almost in the blink of an eye, his vitality mask was completely dyed black.

Dead man No. [-] is like a death row prisoner trapped in a closed black cell. He can't see the color outside, his eyes are full of black.

What made dead man No. [-] even more terrified was that this vitality mask was no longer under his control, and he wanted to dissipate it, but the black-e vitality mask did not respond at all.

If you can't control the dissipation, then break him up.

Dead man No. [-] made a decision at the right time, which he thought was the most correct decision, otherwise he would be blind.

Snapped!

The vitality in the body was mobilized by him, and the No. [-] dead man smashed the vitality shield with one blow. This vitality shield was beyond his expectation.

But dead man No. [-] suddenly realized that he was wrong, very wrong.

Hei e dispersed, and what he saw was a sharp spear flying again, directly piercing his chest, he had no chance to react, and because of his fists and body, those who were contaminated by scattered black e vitality There, black smoke began to rise, these black vitality actually had such a large amount of corrosion, like a fire burning his skin, the dead man felt severe pain.

The girl with an expressionless face stood on the shoulders of the chubby young man, which became the last scene before No. [-]'s death, and he was killed by these two people with almost no resistance.

Then he thought of the red-haired spear boy who had just fought against him, and the other two boys who hadn't made a move yet.

Dead man No. [-] suddenly thought, if these people all grow up, it will be terrifying.

Before he died, the last sentence reached the ears of No. [-] dead man.

"The king-level bloodline is even more terrifying!" ()