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2172 The battle for relatives (18)

It's time to fight hard.

Pao Bai's body turned slightly sideways, and the two scimitars in his hands burst out with dazzling light, facing two thunderclouds. His attack speed was faster than Zumu. When the first scimitar touched

When the thunder cloud broke out, the second scimitar also came one after another.

After a brief collision, instead of being repulsed as Zimu expected, Paobai used some tricks on his hands to slash the scimitar at Leiyun again. In a short period of time, every shot in his hand

The scimitar launched two attacks, and the target was the same thundercloud.

The other thundercloud was left unattended.

The two sides collided and then separated.

Zimu lowered his head slightly and looked at the position on his right shoulder. There was a crack in the Lenny-level armor he was wearing there. The transfer of power made his shoulder feel a little uncomfortable, but it was nothing serious. It was not even a minor injury.

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But this still made him feel depressed. He was wearing Lenny-level armor, but the opponent used Hong Ning-level weapons to break through the defense a little bit. If he told it, others would not doubt the hardness of the equipment, but would laugh at it.

His is useless.

On the other side, Pao Bai was in a worse situation. Since he only targeted one thundercloud, another thundercloud hit him hard. Even though there were those insulating liquids on the protective gear, Zimu

The powerful impact of this ability still caused him to suffer the most serious injury since the beginning of the battle.

Just now he just vomited a mouthful of blood, but now that he had flown out, he had to vomit three times before he could stop it after landing. The severe pain even made him feel dizzy for a moment.

But Pao Bai quickly woke up and even stood up immediately.

There was only one scimitar left in his hand, and the protective gear on his body was also seriously damaged. It seemed that its durability was at least a quarter.

It can be said that this desperate gambling attack did not achieve the effect Pao Bai wanted. On the contrary, it seemed that he had forced himself into a dead end.

Using his remaining strength, Pao Bai threw the remaining, somewhat damaged scimitar at Zimu.

The distance between the two people was not far, and Zimu didn't expect Paobai to throw out the only remaining weapon, so when he discovered it, he couldn't dodge and could only use the weapon in his hand to face him.

The scimitar was broken off and fell into the grass nearby.

Seeing the miserable condition of Pao Bai, Zimu finally showed a smile.

He first looked at the rebel dragon clan still suspended in mid-air, then looked at the area covered by the formation, and then said sarcastically: "What are you going to do now?"

What answered him was Pao Bai throwing off his protective gear.

"What to do? Keep fighting."

A brand new set of armor appeared on Commander Baiyin's body, and two long daggers shone with cold light in his hands.

If it weren't for the faintly visible blood stains, it would seem that Pao Bai is still a fully intact warrior.

This time, Zimu was really shocked, because everything Paobai was wearing and holding were all Lenny-level!

Zimu didn't think that the current Xingyan clan could provide Paobai with equipment of this level, even if they went bankrupt.

Lenny-level equipment is not something you can buy if you have money, because for this level of equipment, the Talos red dwarves have detailed records of each piece, who made it, and who sold it to them.

All can be found.

Even if the equipment is resold or given away in the future, you can still find a clear equipment transfer route if you think about it.

What's more, Lenny-level equipment is rarely resold.

So where did the things on Pao Bai's body come from?

Zimu naturally would not have thought that someone had already cracked the manufacturing technology of Talos Red Dwarf. His first reaction was that the Sioux clan fully supported this assassination of him!

Only a super-rich clan like the Sioux clan can assemble a complete set of Lenny-level equipment for Pao Bai.

Jie Su's behavior seems to be not only to help his brothers, but also a manifestation of the overall will of the Su clan.

In this case, will there be any Sioux masters ambushing me around?

Zimu was a little unsure.

Two whirlpools appeared on Pao Bai's hand, and the long dagger slowly disappeared into them.

Even though Zimu didn't know much about Pao Bai, he knew that this was Pao Bai's signature ability, his hands and eyes spinning.

Pao Bai's body moved, and he rushed straight towards Zimu, and the two sides fought together again.

Thunder and lightning intertwined with each other, and the energy was fierce and violent. The Lenny-level equipment all over the body made up for the shortcomings in Pao Bai's strength to a certain extent. Although he was still at a disadvantage, at least it seemed to be going back and forth, not as before.

Being beaten passively.

Both sides used all kinds of abilities and techniques to attack each other like crazy. In the process, Paobai was able to hit Zimu less often, withstood more attacks, and was even knocked down twice.

However, he seemed to be an invincible little strongman, unaware of the attacks that fell on him. Even if he was knocked down, he would immediately jump up and rejoin the battle.

Injuries began to appear on Zimu's body. Although they were not serious, the feeling was not good. With Furela having a huge gap, he was injured by the opponent. When word spread, Zimu felt ashamed.

people.

But no matter what skills and moves he uses, Pao Bai can always find the most correct way to deal with it. Even if he is completely unable to defend himself, he can still use equipment and some skills to minimize the damage he receives.

Zimu knew that he would win, because time was on his side. Baobai's practice of exchanging major injuries for minor injuries could not last long. His body would definitely collapse before Zimu.

At this time, some changes occurred on the battlefield. The formation disappeared, and the situation inside reappeared in the eyes of Zimu and Paobai. There was only one person standing, Jiesu, and all three of Zimu's companions died.

Zimu panicked. He might not be afraid of the white robe and had absolute confidence in defeating the Silver Commander of the Star Eye Tribe. But if he was facing Jie Su, his confidence would not be that full.

The corpses of his companions on the ground let Zimu know that the strength of this future star of the Sioux tribe was much higher than the rumors. If he entered the battlefield, Zimu himself would definitely lose.

Jie Su took a step forward. It was obvious that he wanted to come to help, but he was stopped by Pao Bai.

"I will do it myself!"

Jie Su's brows furrowed. He looked around, feeling a little worried. After all, this place is not too far from the base of the Hall aliens. The danger will increase with every second that goes by. The best thing to do now is to resolve the battle as soon as possible.

Things to do.

But he still stopped in his tracks. If he was white-robed, he probably wouldn't want others to interfere, because this was a qualification battle, a battle to prove who was qualified to stand by Isaway's side.

Jie Su's appearance stimulated both parties. The lightning on Zimu Cifu's hammer once again flourished, while Pao Bai's hand and eye heart spin also reached its extreme. The huge energy vortex almost blocked most of his body, and two Lenny-level weapons

The dagger stabbed out strangely from inside.

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