Glancing at the melee on the field, Goudian turned his head to look at Xiaomei and asked in a hoarse voice: "Xiaomei, how long have I been unconscious?"
Xiaomei was immediately happy to see that Gou Dian could still speak. This at least showed that Gou Dian's injury was not as serious as it seemed. After organizing her words a little, Xiaomei counted something lightly with her little fingers, and then answered
Said: "Brother Xiao Dian, Xiao Mei, Xiao Mei doesn't know. No, but Xiao Mei knows how long it has been since Xiao Mei came here!"
Gou Dian was stunned, and immediately knew that he had asked something wrong. He thought that he had just woken up and his mind was still a little unclear. Gou Dian smiled bitterly, and then continued: "Okay, how long has it been since Xiaomei came here?
Time?"
Xiaomei blinked her big eyes and immediately replied: "Probably, it took about as long as one stick of incense."
"One stick of incense time?" After scanning the battle situation on the field in an instant, Gou Dian had a rough idea of the concept of time. If Xiaomei could run over from the original safe place, then the battle situation should at least be intense to the point of darkness.
The hired killer had no time to pay attention to Xiaomei, who was slipping by. Xiaomei was practicing wind-attributed weapon Dou Qi, and his speed was certainly very fast. From this, it was not difficult to deduce that he was unconscious for about one point and five sticks of incense.
In such a long time, no one has given him this nonsense yellow-haired boy the final blow. It must be the blessing that he, Gou Dian, has accumulated by doing good things! Gou Dian smiled bitterly and could only shake his head again. Gou Dian
Dian himself knows that what he usually does is to tease little girls, which is a good thing. How can he accumulate blessings here? Presumably, this is the result of everyone in the Potian mercenary group protecting him many times! Thinking of this, Gou
Dian's heart felt warm.
On the chaotic battlefield, Zhang Hexian was currently facing the attack of a black-clad hired killer who was equivalent to a fourth-grade soul master. The chain in his hand danced with Zhang Hexian's jade hands, creating circles of silver waves, which were spatial attributes.
The fighting spirit and the strong sense of space pressure can make people feel suffocated for a moment. However, the black-clothed hired killer of the fourth-grade soul master cannot be underestimated. The extremely fast wind attribute fighting spirit lingers on the long sword, and the black-clothed hired killer
The killer slashed hard with his sword, and then an astonishing sound of explosion came from the blue fighting spirit sword in his hand, as if it could cut through all space. If Gou Dian looked here at this time, then he would definitely be able to
It was discovered that this black-clad hired killer was actually using the wind-attribute semi-fighting skill "Sky Slashing Blade" that was sold at the small stall before!
Semi-fighting skills, this kind of fighting skills that are looked down upon by most people, are actually used by strong men! And relying on this half-fighting skill "Sky-Cut Blade", the black-clothed hired killer has a slight upper hand. This cannot but be said, even if
Even among the half-fighting skills that are just rubbish, there are also moves that are worth using, just like the half-fighting skill "Stealth Technique" that is only suitable for first-class soul fighters like Gou Dian to eliminate the aura.
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Faced with the attack of the hired killer in black, Zhang Hexian could only grit her teeth and hold on. Her long dark green wavy hair fluttered in the air, emitting a faint scent of mature woman's shampoo. The two amazing vaginas in front of her breasts followed her continuously.
Attacking and constantly shaking in the air, its powerful destructive power obviously involuntarily attracted the attention of some strong men who were still able to fight with ease. Even so, Zhang Hexian did not pay attention to these boring eyes. If she was so
If she cares about these gazes, then she will not choose to be a fighter. As a fighter, there is no one who does not exercise! Once she exercises, there is no one who does not shake! In front of her, being noticed is nothing. For the current
For her, the most important thing is victory!
The jade hand twitched hard, Zhang Hexian's eyes showed extraordinary determination, and the chain with silver green edge of fighting spirit twisted upwards in a snake-like way, and then the Huang-level advanced fighting skill "Empty Chain Second Form" was launched again!
As the silver chains continued to twist in the air, a strong whirlpool of fighting energy suddenly spread to all directions with Zhang Hexian as the center, and then an astonishing momentum burst out from Zhang Hexian's body like a spring. The strong wind seemed to drive the wind around
The chain with silver fighting spirit snakes forward in the air like a poisonous snake, just to sweep down all the stupid people who dare to block the way!
While traveling, wherever the silver chain of fighting energy passed, the air seemed to suddenly solidify, and the space seemed to be imprisoned. The hired killers in black who came into contact with the air could not help but tremble from the bottom of their hearts. The trajectory of the chain's movement was very tricky and weird.
And flexible, as if the silver chain has become a real snake-shaped space-attribute monster, opening its fangs to vent the uncontrollable anger in its heart at the enemies in all directions!
Despite this, the black-clothed hired killer who is also a fourth-grade soul master will not be defeated by this small yellow-level advanced fighting skill! Without such an amazing move, the black-clothed hired killer's long sword circled around and stroked vigorously.
Circle, the cyan fourth-level Feng Yemao's shadow stared in the sky above the black-clothed killer, baring his teeth and claws. The strong wind attribute weapon fighting energy surrounded the black-clothed killer, and then used the yellow-level advanced fighting skill "Holy Light" with the sword.
"Reflex" activates instantly!
With the activation of "Holy Light Reflection", a large number of wind-attributed cyan particles began to gather unbridled on the black-clothed killer's body, seeming to completely wrap the black-clothed killer and the long sword in his hand. The air slowly
Slowly, there was an aura that only existed in nature, and then the huge green trees like beams once again surrounded the large number of wind-attribute particles with a slightly rough green defensive shield, as if
These two layers of defense can withstand all attacks from all creatures in the world.
Then, in the blink of an eye, the silver fighting spirit chain like a snake-shaped space monster and the blue two-layer fighting spirit shield collided directly in the violent air! There was no violent explosion caused by the fierce collision between fighting skills.
In the space storm, only the paper-like fighting spirit melted away at the moment of contact.
As a fourth-level soul master with a high-level Huang-level fighting skill, such a result seems to have become a matter of course. Even so, after the blow was sent, Zhang Hexian's mouth still overflowed with bright red bloodshot eyes. Obviously, after Huang's attack just now,
In the battle of advanced fighting skills, Zhang Hexian was counterattacked by the wind-attributed "Holy Light Reflection". In the duel of fighting skills that should have been equally matched, Zhang Hexian actually fell slightly behind!
Gently wiping away the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, Zhang Hexian bit her slightly thick red lips, her expression was obviously a little gloomy. She launched powerful fighting skills many times, which was still a bit reluctant for her who had only reached the level of a soul master in the realm of combatants.
Okay. Activating fighting skills will put a certain burden on the human body. Even if they have cultivated to the same level of physical fighting spirit, the natural physical gap between women and men still cannot be ignored. If it is a short-term battle, then it is nothing.
But for long-term continuous battles, especially in one-to-many situations, this is not a problem that can be simply ignored.
Despite this, Zhang Hexian still would not give up easily. Because her backbone would not allow her to give up easily! She gently lifted the chain on her hand, and Zhang Hexian was about to attack. At this time, the hired killer in black standing opposite her showed his face.
A hint of an obscene smile made Zhang Hexian's whole body tremble. This was not the first time she had seen this kind of smile. Whenever the enemy showed such a smile, all they had in their heads was...
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The disgusting feeling was creeping into Zhang Hexian's mind, and she couldn't get rid of it. At this moment, another soft "pop" sound was heard, and the hired killer in black suddenly fell backward. Bright red blood was stained all over the floor.
Yes, and at the moment when the black-clad hired killer fell, a face that was so ordinary that it would disappear within a few breaths among the crowd, it was this kind of ordinary face that reflected Zhang Hexian's little face.
In the eyes that appear moist.
The ordinary young man with a Chinese character face was wearing a light blue dress with some blood stains. He was holding a palm-sized mirror in his hand and looking at his face nonchalantly, as if he was such a handsome young man. He
There are some scattered stubble on his chin, which makes him look a bit domineering. The young man with the Chinese character face is none other than Tu Yingjun, a close friend of Long Zhan, the leader of the Potian Mercenary Group!
When Tu Yingjun looked in the mirror, he obviously noticed Zhang Hexian's slightly moist gaze. He suddenly shuddered from the bottom of his heart and said quickly: "I know I am more handsome, but there is no need to carry this affectionate expression.
Just keep your eyes on me!" As soon as these words came out, Zhang Hexian slipped and almost fell to the ground, and her good impression of Tu Yingjun suddenly disappeared.
On the other side, just when Luo Ruyan, a fifth-grade soul commander, was defeating three soul masters, Luo Ruyan waved a long red stick in his hand, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved slightly upward. The three soul masters didn't know that Luo Ruyan
Why did his mood suddenly get better while he was typing, but Luo Ruyan clearly felt that a guy who looked like 2,580,000 people with a big cigarette in his mouth had arrived.
"Pine, you boy, come out quickly, or I will secretly give you a sweet kiss that you will never forget!" Luo Ruyan smiled lightly, and then said this, even though it was just a light word.
Those words made the three black-clothed killers at the soul master level feel their hearts skip a beat, just because they heard that frightening name!
Payne! "Thunder Fist" Payne! "Thunder Fist" Payne, one of the top five in the Chameleon Mercenary Group and the seventh-grade soul commander!