The meat shield of the era of aura recovery

Chapter 136
"Will Xiaoqiang come back?" Qian Feifei looked at Lin Mengxin helplessly, most of her eyes were already wet. Even though Lin Xiaoqiang wanted to hide the danger, Qian Feifei had already noticed it.

"Yes!" Lin Mengxin clenched her fists tightly.

"Go to hell!"

When the crow stepped on the foot, a black vortex of spiritual power gathered on the tip of the toe, and when the head fell, Lin Xiaoqiang's blood rushed, his strength exploded, and the dragon-suppressing fist roared out, shaking the black vortex hard, and the golden light flashed, like a real dragon entering the sea.

Pfft!
The crow exerted its strength again, a dark crow spread its wings, and the black vortex under its feet became more powerful. Lin Xiaoqiang was hard to beat the ninth-rank fighters head-on. Then, the crow took advantage of the opportunity to step on Lin Xiaoqiang's shoulder again, slashing down like a sharp steel knife.

"Ding! Experience +60!"

"Ding! Experience +38!"

Lin Xiaoqiang's energy and blood frantically rushed to his shoulders, which prevented the black vortex's spiritual power from directly destroying his entire arm. The crow's next kick directly kicked him over. The shape, the blood in the body was a little disordered by that kick, the luck of Taihu Lake was definitely running, and the blood was stable.

"Yes, it's actually so durable."

The crow landed, looked at Lin Xiao with a sneer, and said with a sneer that the black crow blast he had just cast directly exploded on Lin Xiaoqiang's shoulder, but it failed to blow off Lin Xiaoqiang's entire shoulder. Even he was a little surprised by the defensive power.

The Warriors of the Valkyrie Palace had already fought against Crow's subordinates. The two sides were evenly matched in strength. It was difficult to tell the winner in a short time, and naturally it was difficult to care about Lin Xiaoqiang.

Li Qing had just seen the crow's foot come down, its power was astonishing, and he wanted to get out to fight off the crow, but his opponent, a short man, was reluctant and would not let him do so, so he slapped his palm on the back, shocking Li Qing Spitting out blood, he didn't dare to be distracted, so he could only leave his fate in Lin Xiaoqiang's own hands.

Although Lin Xiaoqiang saved his shoulder, it was still a bloody mess, and the vigorous vitality was slowly healing the injury. With the mobilization of Qi and blood, the whole shoulder could still move freely.

"It's a trick to eat labor and capital!"

Lin Xiaoqiang flew up, and in mid-air, his fists were opened like a hard bow, and the spiritual power was wrapped around the Dragon Fist, like a finishing touch, when the Dragon Fist was cast, the wind roared.

The crow didn't want to spend too much time. The longer the time dragged on, the more ineffective it was for them. It directly transformed into a huge crow, and suddenly its black feathers fluttered, its wings flapped, and two black vortexes formed. Before the punch was released, it flew backwards for several meters, and two clouds of blood mist exploded one after another.

"Ding! Experience +60!"

Even with the one punch that has the effect of Zhenlong Fist and Shuanglong Going to Sea, it can't even get close to the crow. The crow has stagnated in the ninth-rank realm for many years, and its understanding of its own spiritual power is even more superb.

"Without Xiong Liren's protection, you are still just an ant in my eyes."

The crow laughed, a black feather condensed, flicked his fingers, and the black feather moved, leaving a phantom in the air, and a sharp whistling sound sounded, like the urging of death.

"Be careful of being killed by ants!"

Lin Xiaoqiang punched out, blood surged, and he blocked the black feather. The black feather was so powerful that it forced Lin Xiaoqiang back a few steps. As if injected, Qi and blood rushed to stop the blood.

Lin Xiaoqiang endured the severe pain, and performed all the three movements of moving the mountain, and bombarded the crow's claws. The crow wanted to fly into the air, but Lin Xiaoqiang grabbed it with one hand and held on tightly.

"Alright!"

Lin Xiaoqiang caught the crow and threw it forward, relying on pure strength
Directly throwing away the crow at the ninth-rank realm with the eighth-rank martial artist realm, Lin Xiaoqiang followed closely with two steps and one punch was about to kill the crow's head.

"Damn!"

The crow was obviously startled by Lin Xiaoqiang's domineering power, flapping its wings, two black vortexes rose from the ground, lifted the crow's body and flew into the air, avoiding Lin Xiaoqiang's fierce punch.

Lin Xiaoqiang stomped his feet, bent his legs, and rushed towards the crow in midair like a dog eclipsing the moon. The dragon-suppressing fist opened wide, and bursts of dragon cries sounded.

"you dare?!"

The crow was furious, Lin Xiaoqiang even dared to take the initiative to kill him. A black vortex was photographed, and his wings were burning. With the fan, a burst of black air under Lin Xiaoqiang's feet that landed on the ground erupted with a strong suction force, holding Lin Xiaoqiang firmly in place.

The dark crow that turned into a skeleton wailed, and the skeleton was filled with black air. It fell from the sky and rushed towards the immobile Lin Xiaoqiang, like the night in the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, unable to escape.

This trick is the crow's famous technique, the crow falls, the black crow comes to the world, and the god of death harvests souls.

Lin Xiaoqiang was not afraid of death, his whole body poured into Zhenlong Fist, his heart was beating like a melting pot of Qi and blood, pouring all the Qi and blood into Zhenlong Fist like a billowing river.

With the influx of energy and blood, Zhenlongquan seemed to be painted as a finishing touch, the dragon's eyes flashed, and the blood was red, and all Lin Xiaoqiang's punches were blasted out. There were bursts of dragon cries, and the collision with the crow's crow's crow. Qi, blood and spiritual power exploded.

The explosive power of the two of them directly shattered the magic circle, the crow at the eye of the circle was injured, and the whole body's spiritual power was used for the last crow fall, and the spiritual energy could not support the magic circle.

"Ding! Experience +98!"

Lin Xiaoqiang was defeated by the Crow's Crow Fist in Zhen Longquan, and the eighth-rank warrior was hard to beat the ninth-rank.

Yaluo blasted the ground out of a big hole, Lin Xiaoqiang fell into the hole, his chest was still heaving, blood flowed from Lin Xiaoqiang's body, staining the ground red.

The crow stood up slowly. His crow's move didn't seem to hit a person, but more like hitting an indestructible piece of steel. Lin Xiaoqiang stalemate with the crow for a few seconds with the power of Qi and blood. Lin Xiaoqiang already had the advantage, and the crow directly suppressed his spiritual power, completely crushing him with the strength of a ninth-rank warrior.

But he was also uncomfortable. When Lin Xiaoqiang was pierced by the crow, he still punched out with a punch, directly smashing the head of the transformation spirit crow, and the crow gave up the transformation spirit body directly.

That punch was too shocking, an eighth-rank body refiner beheaded a ninth-rank Hualing with one punch, this kind of impossible thing happened.

"Come on again."

Lin Xiaoqiang's qi and blood are still recovering, his heart beats faster and faster, and the qi and blood are continuously sent out again, and he stands up with the increased life value of his own endurance and physical strength.

Lin Xiaoqiang's fighting style has only four words: "Fearless and not afraid of death"

I also believe in the truth that "the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road".

The magic circle has been shattered, and the battle of several ninth-rank warriors can't be covered up, and the powerful aura sweeps across the four directions.

(End of this chapter)