Although he killed the old woman, that is, Elder Wu, the real power in Luo Tian's body was extremely depleted, and he ran for dozens of miles in a row. Therefore, facing this even more terrifying middle-aged scribe, Luo Tian was really weak.
There is no chance of winning.
The other party is too terrifying. He is two levels higher than himself. If he were in his heyday, he might still have a chance to escape in a complicated environment, but now he can't. The surroundings are extremely empty. There are only stones and grass. It is impossible to escape at all.
Unable to hide, and with Xiao Ling being a petty caretaker, Luo Tian suffered a lot even though his scheming was different from ordinary people.
"The steps on this person are too weird. They must be obtained. The reputation of Icewind Valley and Elder Wu are all secondary, huh."
The middle-aged scribe held a folding fan in his hand and looked at Luo Tian, thinking in his heart. His identity was extremely mysterious. Luo Tian's guess was good. This middle-aged scribe really came from Haotian Academy. He was a giant like one, claiming to represent
The civilization of the Golden Moon Continent has a far-reaching influence. The reason why he came here was because of his own difficulties. This will be mentioned again later.
"I'll give you one last chance, kid, to surrender your verbal tactics, spare your life, and let you go. Otherwise, there is really only one way to die. Treasures are all things outside the body, and only your own life is the most important thing."
Importantly, I hope you don’t make a mistake!”
"kill!"
The answer to the middle-aged scribe was Luo Tian's fierce murderous intent. He shouted wildly and used the Tianxuan Transformation to the extreme. The ice army thorn in his hand brought a fierce wind to kill the middle-aged scribe. He had to take action.
Otherwise, Luo Tian was afraid that if this person made a move, he would not even have room to fight back.
"Sure enough, there are some skills. Yes, I am becoming more and more interested in your pace. If you are allowed to advance to a higher level, I am really not sure that I can win you, but now, you can't!"
Faced with Luo Tian's magical pace and fierce offensive, the middle-aged scribe stood there unmoved, judging Luo Tian's attack based on his senses. As he spoke, he casually slapped a palm, hitting the Ice Army Thorn that Luo Tian had killed.
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The Ice Army Thorn was hit by the powerful force and almost flew away, making Luo Tian's jaws numb. As long as he used defense as offense, no matter how Luo Tian wandered, this person only needed to turn around and counterattack, waiting for work.
Not to mention, this person's tactics are very good. It can also be said that he doesn't take Luo Tian seriously at all. No matter which direction Luo Tian attacks from, he can calmly resolve it. With a flick of his hand, he can shake off his fierce attack.
Attack, the strong wind of true strength hit his heavy ice spear, making a dull sound.
"Roar"
Luo Tian shouted, the Ice Army Thorn pierced like lightning, and at the same time, the other hand punched the Samsara Fist, mixed with the Wanku Palm.
With a "swipe" sound, the middle-aged scribe's folding fan opened, blocking Luo Tian's fist. At the same time, he swung out his big hand, directly missing Luo Tian's ice thorn. He cut in the middle and used the remaining palm force to hit Luo Tian's chest.
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With a sound of "Wow", Luo Tian flew upside down and spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. After landing, he staggered back more than ten steps before standing still. His face was a little pale, and his real strength was extremely consumed.
Shaking his head gently, the middle-aged scribe looked at Luo Tian with his hands behind his back: "I have to say that your combat power is amazing. The average master of the same level is not your opponent. You can even compare with those geniuses and can surpass the level.
Killing someone, that Elder Wu was arrogant and arrogant. He was really unyielding when he died in your hands. However, your skills were too complex, which seriously affected the promotion of your potential. Don’t you know the principle of concentration and precision? In addition to pace,
Except for this strange weapon of yours, the rest can be said to be useless!"
The middle-aged scribe hit the nail on the head, and even Luo Tian had to admire this man's eyesight, as he immediately discovered his own shortcomings.
He turned around and glanced at Xiao Ling in the grass. This little guy was still lying there motionless, but there was a faint fluctuation of real power all over his body. His little face was as red as blood, and there was also a faint purple light. This made Luo Tian slightly
He was startled and said, "This little guy is about to advance to the next level. You must not disturb her. Otherwise, all your efforts will be wasted."
"Come again!" Luo Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and charged forward again with the Ice Army Thorn in one hand.
The middle-aged scribe shook his head: "If you hadn't killed Elder Wu and offended the young master, you would have really wanted to accept you as a disciple. After all, your qualifications are pretty good, but it's too late. After you killed Elder Wu,
At that moment, your ending is determined,"
"Stop talking nonsense. As long as I, Luo Tian, don't die today, I will definitely go to Icewind Valley in the future. Bingfeng and I will have a fair fight. I didn't expect you bastards to secretly come to trouble me. This is your principle of dealing with Icewind Valley."
Well, since you’re afraid that woman will be humiliated, it’s best not to let her come out!”
Luo Tian shouted angrily and stuffed two high-grade Zhenzhen Pills into his mouth. The nearly two-meter ice army thorn stabbed at him again. Although the Zhenzhen Pill could restore his true power, it was not as fast as it was consumed. But now
There was nothing he could do. The difference in strength between him and this person was too big. Even if he tried his best, he could not gain the upper hand at all. Luo Tian felt powerless for the first time.
"It's a fair fight, but you shouldn't humiliate her," the middle-aged scribe shouted coldly, and slapped her palm over. Suddenly, palm shadows surged around Luo Tian. Even the space seemed to be compressed, facing Luo Tian.
The attack came from all over the sky.
"Huh!" Luo Tian snorted coldly, his eyes serious, and the Ice Army Spike Wheel in his hand moved to protect his whole body. However, he was still hit by the blow. He vomited blood again and retreated. He only felt that the internal organs in his body were broken, and his whole body was covered with blood.
His bones crackled, and the real power in his body began to scatter, feeling a little unable to condense.
"It's all over,"
The middle-aged scribe seemed unwilling to tangle with Luo Tian anymore. Although he was a little shocked at Luo Tian's endurance, he lost patience. He took one step and came to Luo Tian. He unfolded his folding fan and scratched Luo Tian's neck.
He came down and seemed to be trying to cut off Luo Tian's head, which was very cruel.
"Little guy, it seems that big brother really can't protect you this time. Duoduo, I hope you can live well here. The earth may never come back!"
As death approached, Luo Tian's eyes welled up with bitterness. Countless situations flashed through his mind like lightning, including Pei Rong, Shangguan Feiyan, Lan Lan, Dongfang Bubai, and Vera.
Wait, every moment of getting along with the girls appeared in my mind like a movie.
"The Golden Moon Continent is extremely cruel, you must be careful," Luo Tian's mind finally flashed to the cold appearance of Concubine Tian in her colorful rosy clothes, and he solemnly warned himself.
The folding fan mixed with terrifying power in his pupils was getting bigger and bigger. Luo Tian closed his eyes unwillingly. With this person's terrifying strength, he had no chance at all.
"Boy, accept your fate,"
There was a hint of indifference in the eyes of the middle-aged scribe. The growth of every strong man was based on the bones of countless people. In his eyes, Luo Tian was just one of them.
"Have you ever asked me if you want to kill him?"
At this moment of Qian Jun's shot, a cold and childish voice sounded, and at the same time a terrifying strong wind passed by, and a small figure shot like lightning, like a cannonball, one of them
The pink fist hit the middle-aged scribe's head, surprisingly fast.
"you"
Looking at the petite figure rushing towards him, the middle-aged scribe's expression turned solemn, and he killed Luo Tian without hesitation, blocking the front with his folding fan.
"boom!"
There was a huge dull sound, like a landslide and a tsunami, and the real power on the folding fan was scattered by the little fist, spreading towards the middle-aged scribe.
"Kick, kick, kick!" Even though he was a middle-aged scribe who was in the late stage of spiritual enlightenment, his energy and blood surged due to this powerful force, and he was slightly injured.
"Xiao Ling"
Luo Tian looked at a little girl with purple hair standing in front of him, her back to him, and couldn't help but whisper.
"It's not appropriate to divorce an enemy. If anything happens to him, I will make sure you are not alone in Icewind Valley!" The little girl, with her purple hair flying in the air, stared at the middle-aged scribe with a pair of smart eyes and said coldly.
, then turned around, picked up Luo Tian, and left quickly.
"This does not seem to be a human breath shapeshifter"
The middle-aged scribe did not pursue him anymore, his expression was extremely solemn. Just now he found an extremely terrifying aura from this little girl, which made him fearful. You must know that once a monster transforms, it must at least be in the advanced stage of psychic realm or above.
Okay, crushing him to death is really the same as crushing an ant to death. Although this little girl looks far less powerful than imagined, it is not easy to take her down. Once this kind of monster is offended, Icewind Valley
It's really over.
I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Ling hugged Luo Tian and ran as fast as he could. His speed seemed to be as fast as Luo Tian's Tian Xuan Yi Transformation.
"Brother, he probably hasn't come after him. We can take a rest," Xiao Ling finally stopped, put Luo Tian down, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.
"Xiao Ling, you seem to have grown up. Why has your hair turned purple?" Looking at the little girl who was almost on his shoulders, with her long purple hair and her beautiful little face, Luo Tian felt a little uncomfortable.
If you dare to look directly, this is a different kind of enchanting beauty.
"Hey, big brother, I've been promoted. Of course I will grow taller. As for purple hair, it seems that when you reach this level, it will become this color," Xiao Ling said with a giggle, her chest already had an attractive curve.
, trembling slightly, Luo Tian's face turned red and he quickly looked away.
"Little guy, you saved big brother's life again. Big brother owes you a lot," Luo Tian smiled bitterly.
"No, big brother, don't say that. Although Xiao Ling is asleep, he is very aware of the situation in the outside world. If you hadn't been to protect Xiao Ling, you should have had the chance to escape, but you didn't.
Get up, it was Xiaoling who got you into trouble, that human being is really powerful, if we fight, I still can’t beat him, but I want to leave, and I’m confident that he won’t be able to keep me!”
Xiao Ling's eyes were filled with gratitude and determination.
ps: The third update is here. Many friends asked about the specific update time. This really cannot be fixed. After all, it is written and published now. The general time is usually after 10 o'clock in the day and before 9:30 in the evening. Thank you all friends.