Batian Martial Soul

Lin Aojun

"Hahaha, so cool!"

"Can you call a few less and save some for us?"

In the end, this voice was everywhere in the prisoner's camp.

This simply did not take the guards seriously.

For the guards, this is really a shame and a shame.

"These guys turned out to be so powerful, and their combat experience is simply much higher than that of the guards. They are indeed the ones who survived the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

It's a pity that such a powerful group of people turned out to be prisoners. For many years, the Hundred Army Exercises have been ranked last? "

Someone couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

But in fact, many people know that it's not that the Evil Prisoner Camp can't do it, but that the Evil Prisoner Camp has been suppressed in the past.

Their strength cannot be improved, and their talents cannot be displayed.

And no one stood up for them, even if they had the strength, they would not dare to expose it.

But today is different, this time they believe in Ling Xiao!
"But is it really okay? They beat the guards so badly, and the Taurus King won't suffer from it.

In the event of a settlement after autumn, and secretly plotting against the evil prisoner camp, it is estimated that these good seedlings will all be finished. "

"The Taurus King has always been small-minded. If this happens, it's normal. I just hope that Fat Dragon and Jin Zhong don't die, otherwise it would be a pity!"

The people below are discussing, and the field is fighting.

The guards originally planned to easily eliminate the prison camp, but now their duel is coming to an end.

On the other hand, the warriors who guard the army are about to be eliminated.

If they are really defeated, then their guard ranks will belong to the prison camp.

The Evil Prisoner Camp also realized its dream of entering the top ten.

This is definitely a great and shocking dream.

"Boss Guan, I can't help it anymore, if this continues, we must be eliminated first.

I'm going to go out and teach those guys a lesson. "

Ranked second among the 500 guards, his cultivation is close to that of a ninth-tier half-step king.

She is a woman.

It's Guan Cheng's woman!

Although they are not married, everyone in the guardian army knows about it.

Her name is Lin Aojun.

Aojun, a woman who is more arrogant than a man.

Moreover, this woman specializes in the art of killing, and only guards the most killed people in the guard, which even surpasses Guan Cheng.

"Okay, be careful!"

Guan Cheng looked at the warriors who were still in the preparation area, and there were only a dozen or so of them left.

Although they are both half-step kings, but he and Lin Aojun are probably the only ones who can really suppress each other.

"None of them can beat me."

Lin Aojun is arrogant.

She also has reasons for being arrogant.

As an eighth-level half-step king, she is only a thin line away from breaking through, and she may even break through in battle.

She didn't believe that there was any existence in the prison camp that could suppress her.

Lin Aojun's appearance completely ignited the atmosphere of the scene.

Although the Guardians looked like they had lost badly.

But many people know that as long as Lin Aojun and Guan Cheng are still there, they are not considered a loser.

These two people are existences that can turn things around.

As soon as Lin Aojun came on the stage, he easily eliminated the warriors in the prison camp.

At the same time, he pointed the long sword in his hand at the prison camp and said, "Come on, let me, Lin Aojun, end the wishful thinking of you prisoners."

The evil prison camp was already full of anger at this time, and the warriors' morale was high, so they were naturally a little impulsive.

Before Zhuge Niu had time to make arrangements, someone had already rushed out.

The martial artist who rushed out was not bad in strength, he was already a fourth-order half-step king.

It's a pity that Lin Aojun didn't even make a move, just relying on his momentum, he directly shocked and killed this person on the spot.

There were cheers from the guards, and even more shouts from the audience of the guards, who had been silent for a long time.

The audience also felt that it was time for this duel to end.

"As soon as Lin Aojun made a move, there was no suspense. It's time to end. Although the guards were miserable this time, they are sure to win."

"That's right, I guess Guan Cheng doesn't need to make a move."

"Well, although it is a representative of 500 people, in fact, it really depends on whose highest combat power is stronger.

In this regard, the Evil Prisoner Camp still couldn't compare with the Guardian Army. "

Another warrior from the evil prison camp was about to rush out, but was stopped by Zhuge Niu.

"Then Lin Aojun's strength is extraordinary, and it is definitely not something you can solve.

Yun Rong, can you do it? "

Zhuge Niu looked at Yun Rong and asked.

"You can try!"

Yun Rong was very modest, she stood up and said.

"Okay, then you come!"

Zhuge Niu knew Yun Rong well, and Yun Rong said that if he could try, he would be able to win.

Yun Rong walked to the combat area and looked at Lin Aojun.

Both are beauties.

It's just one coquettish and one chilly!

There are many duels between female warriors, but there are not many such high-level ones, and both of them are beautiful women.

Therefore, it has attracted more people's attention.

"Aojun, I beg you, only you can take back the face of our defenders!"

Guan Chengdao.

"rest assured!"

Lin Aojun looked at Yun Rong, and said calmly: "Retire, I want to preserve my combat power, and I don't want to kill people.

You should understand me, even if no one will die here, once I make a move, you will have to lie in a hospital bed for at least a year.

Think it over. "

Yun Rong also smiled and said, "Of course I've heard of your reputation, but I'm not here to die.

I'm here to eliminate you! "

Lin Aojun laughed and said, "You can't!"

"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it, maybe it will work!"

Yun Rong also smiled.

"In that case, let's fight."

Lin Aojun stopped talking nonsense and directly entered the body of the beast god.

Her Beast God Martial Soul should be a kind of Ice God Bull.

After entering the body of the beast god, the whole body was wrapped in a icy breath, and the surrounding air was frozen one after another.

Among them, the water element turned into ice crystals and fell to the ground.

Even the ground turned into ice.

Yun Rong didn't dare to neglect, and also entered the body of the beast god.

Her Beast God Martial Soul is also very special, it is a black shadow of a bull.

It is called "ghost ghost cow".

Lin Aojun took the lead in attacking, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, he stabbed directly at Yun Rong.

The cold air followed the ice sword forward, forming an ice road in the air.

Click!

The strange thing is that when Sen Han's sword energy was still five meters away from Yun Rong, he suddenly seemed to be resisted by something.

It shattered at the sound.

"Ghost Claw!"

Yun Rong suddenly fought back violently, with sharp nail covers on her hands, which are imperial weapons with sixty dragon patterns.

It is better than Feilong and Jinzhong's weapons.

She took a step forward, and the black ghost claws directly grabbed Lin Aojun who was tens of meters away.

Ding!
The ghost claw collided with the long sword, and the two retreated at the same time.

As expected of Lin Aojun's rich combat experience, he even lifted the long sword in his hand while retreating.

A sword qi pierced out again.

A sharp ice thorn formed along the ground, killing Yun Rong.

Facing this sudden attack, Yun Rong remained calm.

His slender hands waved lightly in the air.

The black smoke formed a terrifying force in front of her, instantly crushing the ice thorn.

(End of this chapter)