Although Xu Renli's martial arts level is low, his speed is actually faster than that of the low-level martial arts master He Ming!
"Brother Xu, wait for me, it's too fast, I can't catch up..."
He Ming panted slightly and stared straight ahead. Xu Renli was only a few meters away from him. His tall and burly body moved like a swimming fish, twisting to the left and swinging to the right, which was very weird.
Just three seconds later, Xu Renli surpassed him by more than ten meters, and his speed was even getting faster and faster!
"What the hell!"
He Ming cursed in his heart, he was clearly a low-level martial artist, Brother Xu was a low-level martial artist, and he was a level higher than Brother Xu.
Why does it look like he is a "low-level martial artist" now?
Behind him, more than a dozen strong barbarians were running wildly. Their tall bodies had the advantage, and they took a full step seven or eight meters with one foot, and soon they were close to He Ming.
"A bunch of barbarians still want to kill me?"
He Ming, who had always been good-tempered, became furious at this time. He split the box open with one hand and grabbed it with his right hand, feeling a cold touch.
Divine weapon!
This is a B-grade superalloy magic weapon, and it is also his only possession. Apart from his wife and children, a few properties, and shares in three companies, Heming cherishes the most.
"cut!"
At this moment, the old man burst out in anger with a fighting spirit on his face, holding a dark sword, which was two meters long, far exceeding his height of only 1.7 meters.
boom!
The air was torn, the sword energy was everywhere, and a terrifying green sword light cut the neck of a barbarian soldier with a pop.
Gulu, the head rolled to the ground.
This time, the two barbarian warriors were completely angered.
"The spy is actually a human? Kill him immediately!" (Barbarian language)
"Don't fight with me. I want to cut off his head. I'm short of a chamber pot. Maybe it'll be just right!"
boom!
A huge stone ax struck the sword.
He Ming felt the tiger's mouth shook so hard that he almost lost his sword. His old face turned pale slightly, and he dexterously shifted his body to avoid the stone hammer that was bombarded from behind.
boom!
When the stone hammer hit the ground, earth and rocks flew immediately, forming a one-meter-large pit.
"Damn it, two barbarian warriors are attacking an old man like me? Do you have any sense of shame? Shame on you!"
Heming felt blocked in his heart and found that he
Completely surrounded.
Two barbarian warriors, one on each side, took turns attacking him, making him miserable. There were more than a dozen barbarian warriors outside, surrounding him like iron barrels.
Damn Seo In-li, he slipped away really fast now!
When you get into trouble, you run very fast, leaving me, an old man, to take care of you. Is it appropriate?
boom!
After another forceful attack, He Ming rolled to the ground with his sword in hand, coughing out a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.
It's over.
I'm going to be killed by Seo In-li today!
However, at this time, a joking voice came over.
"Old man He, why are you running so slow? Are your hands and feet weak because of your age? No, I heard that you are only in your seventies. According to the fact that a great martial artist can live over two hundred years old, you are considered middle-aged at most.
Why doesn’t it work?”
You fucking can't do it anymore!
Old man, I am still as strong as ever, cough cough...
Heming was furious. He raised his head and saw Xu Renli fleeing and returning. He was holding a gray thin sword and passed by a barbarian soldier.
Poof.
One of the legs of the barbarian soldier was separated from his body in an instant, and he immediately fell to the ground, making a frightened cry for help.
"Save me, save me quickly..." (barbarian language)
But, it's a pity.
A companion came over, raised a huge stone knife, smashed its head into pieces, and then said sadly to the corpse.
"Brother, I'm sorry, your injury is too serious. Our tribe's priests can't cure it, so we can only... give you a ride. Don't thank me."
The other powerful barbarians were not surprised at all, with cold eyes.
"Another human race?"
A barbarian warrior armed with a stone hammer immediately abandoned He Ming and charged towards Xu Renli like a rampaging beast.
At this moment, Xu Renli's face changed slightly, and his mind was extremely tense.
Fifteen meters, twelve meters, ten meters...
That's it now!
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange red line suddenly appeared in his eyes, like a flash of red light, like a scarlet blood moon.
Ape Moon Flash!
The barbarian soldiers who were caught off guard had their eyes blank for a while, as if they were seeing a blood moon rising in front of them. It was so poignant...
Poof.
The gray thin sword of the A-grade super alloy magic weapon pierced the thick skin fiercely, from the barbarian to the war soldier.
At the lower back, it penetrated directly through the body.
"roar!"
Severe pain struck, and the barbarian warrior suddenly woke up. He staggered, but he did not die on the spot. He angrily swung a stone hammer as big as five millstones and smashed it at Xu Renli.
call!
The wind howled with terrible force.
Xu Renli immediately drew his sword and retreated. He tried to stop him with his gray thin sword, but it was too late. At the critical moment, he flicked his right index finger.
Chirp!
A red blood glow as thick as a little finger struck the stone hammer, leaving a deep hole and canceling out most of the force.
boom.
Xu Renli was hit in the chest and flew straight away, rolling to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, the injury was not serious.
The barbarian warrior covered the wound in pain. The wound was small, but extremely deep, directly destroying part of its internal organs.
It was in agony and stared at Xu Renli bitterly.
"Human race, I admit that I underestimated you... but you think you can kill me? Impossible, haha... because I have a gift from the Tree King!" (Barbarian language)
It immediately took out a small piece of the miraculous fruit, crushed it and applied it to the wound. The wound healed quickly and the blood stopped.
"this……"
Xu Renli's eyes widened in surprise.
What the hell is this thing?
The so-called gift from the Tree King is so powerful in healing flesh and blood. Could it be that...it contains the majestic power of Qi and blood?
When he thought of this, Xu Renli's heart was pounding, beating rapidly in his abdominal cavity like a war drum.
You must find a way to capture a "Gift from the Tree King"!
"Big guy, even if it's a waste, I will kill you!" (Barbarian language)
Xu Renli was holding a long gray sword and was chasing after him like a tarsal insect.
Keng!
In a hurry, part of this barbarian warrior who was just a low-level combat soldier was cut off when the stone hammer came into contact with the gray sword.
It was angry and frightened, "How could this happen?"
On the other side, the barbarian warriors who attacked Heming were stronger, reaching the level of intermediate warriors. They wielded stone axes that were four to five meters long. They relied on their height advantage to smash Heming into coughing blood, and his old face became increasingly pale.
.
"This bastard, he only has one move over and over again - chop, but his attacks are extremely violent! Brother Xu, come and help me, I can't hold on anymore!"