Battling Records of the Chosen One

Say, the leeches palm turned over and took out two nameplates. ,

"This is the two **** camp students I killed three days ago. You should know."

The otter asked, a handsome smile on the handsome face, but it made people shudder.

Lin Xun’s eyes swept away and it was confirmed that the two nameplates were indeed unique to the blood-sucking students and could not be faked.

“Looks like you are very proud”

Lin Xun wiped off the blood stains on the knife and asked with a smile.

The distance between the two is only ten feet, standing freely and talking to each other, just like a friend meets, but the atmosphere in the field is inexplicably suppressed.

Everything is quiet, and the suffocating suffocation in the jungle seems to be unable to withstand this repression, and it spreads around.

"The stronger the opponent, the more proud you will be when you kill, the two of them don't match."

The otter waved two nameplates in his hand, and the thin lips like a knife smiled. "I don't know if I can make you proud when I kill you."

He put away two nameplates, his fingers and beating, and gently playing with the unpretentious bronze knives, a pair of blue eyes in the whirlpool of the sea, quietly appearing a murder.

At this moment, the atmosphere became more and more dead, and an invisible horrible atmosphere permeated the slim and healthy body of the otter.

"Since I want to kill me, I still have a lot of nonsense. I want to ask, if I say that you are also blind, you are not satisfied."

Lin finds his back straight, smiles and looks at the water scorpion outside the ten-footer. The gas inside and outside the body is like a volcano ready to go, roaring.

"Haha."

The otter laughed. "This little trick may irritate those idiots who have no brains, but if used on me, it would be ridiculous."

"I don't think it's ridiculous. At least in my opinion, you are a full-fledged lack of heart, and you can't be much better than a fool without a brain."

Lin looked for a serious answer.

"Oh, let's do it directly."

Asked by the water.

"Lack of mind, this is still asking"

When he spoke, Lin Xun had already killed him with a knife.

The sharp knife cuts the air, draws a sharp and hot arc, simple, direct, and goes forward.

In the brief conversation just now, Lin Xun has been testing the other side, trying to find flaws, but in the end he found nothing. This made him clear that this opponent is really not simple. He wants to find out his flaws, only to fight with him.

"It’s too anxious, you are not spending too much power, and you are going to do your best to make a quick decision."

The otter smiled slightly, and the lips had a cold arc. At the same time, his still body violently rushed.

The bronze knife in his hand produced a strange cicada, which seemed to be the desire to drink the blood, and also strangled in the simplest and direct way.

With a bang, Lin searched for his body and did not dodge. He was inserted into the left shoulder by the knife, and he shot a **** water.

This made the water squat a little, and immediately, he squinted, violently slammed, and subconsciously continued to exert force.

It’s just that Lin Xun has already taken this opportunity. The figure slammed into the water and the arms, and the broken army knife displayed a “spinning word”, a slamming sound, and a **** knife on the chest of the other side.

This is completely a tragic play of both losses.

I am afraid that this otter did not expect that Lin will take this hot tactic when he fights.

However, Lin Xun also underestimated the reaction of the leeches, and changed to an ordinary person. Under these circumstances, he would inevitably choose to evade self-protection and then slowly plan.

But the otter didn't do this. After Lin Biao's blow, he just snorted, and the bronze short knife made a force. He slammed and broke the forest to find his left shoulder. He tore off a piece of flesh and blood and revealed a piece of bone.

At the same time, his left arm is like a hammer, and he looks to Lin for his brain.

Comparison

He is never afraid of who

In just one moment, the two men fight and fight, dozens of times have been played, the bronze short knife against the broken army knife, strangled together, like a desperate desperate posture.

The blood continually shot, and the shocking scars appeared on both of them, but the two of them did not change much from beginning to end.

Even no one has ever made any calls.

From a distance, it’s like two cellars and rogues fighting. The way of fighting is not fancy, but only true masters know that this kind of battle is the most terrifying.

It’s not a skill to fight, there’s a timid, unwavering will to ignore life and death.

After a while, the two people who strangled in a group suddenly separated.

Lin searched for blood in his body, and his wounds were all over his body. His blood was flowing, like a **** person. But his face of Qingjun was cold and sturdy from beginning to end, as if he had no feelings.

On the other side, the otter's head is scattered, and there are many scars in the body. The handsome and beautiful face is cold and cold, and it seems that there is no feeling.

The two eyes gaze at each other, such as the collision of fire, all of them are cold and screaming, and Qi Qi once again attacked and killed together.

砰砰砰

There was no screaming in the field, no conversation, only a dull collision, blood screaming, and the blade tore the flesh.

These voices are unpredictable, but they make people feel terrible, scalp numb

This kind of battle, between death and death, is a little slower, and may be killed on the spot.

In the same way, this is also a special and rare battle. Both sides of the battle have the same strength, the same level of combat skills, and the same willingness and belief in fighting. Otherwise, this situation will not occur.

After all, if the strength is weaker, the mind is not determined, and the fighting spirit is swaying, it must have been killed on the spot.

After a quarter of an hour.

The two people who killed together were separated again.

Lin searched for a rapid gasp, long hair and blood, sticking to the cheeks, like a smashed horse cell, wounds countless, white bones looming.

On the other side, the same is true for leeches.

In exchange for other people, in the case of such a serious injury, you will either flee from the heart, or directly collapse the will and give up completely.

But at this moment, whether it is Lin Xun or Lishui, the fighting spirit in the heart has never been shaken.

Their eyes are locked in each other, and each other can see the murder and warfare that the other party has revealed.

Both of them are also very clear, whoever fell first in this battle, whoever is equal to losing completely.

"This kind of person can't stay"

Almost at the same time, the two men had an idea in the same mind, and it seemed very tacit.

This also proves from the side that both of them have identified the other party as a threat and must be removed soon, otherwise it will become a big problem in the coming days.

However, when the two were ready to start again, there was a rush of sound in the jungle in the distance, and they were coming to this side.

Both eyes are slightly shrunk, their eyes colliding with each other, as if to say that the next time you meet, it is your death.

In unison, both of them rushed in their own direction.

Obviously, they can't judge who the comers are, but no one dares to gamble, so they choose not to hesitate to avoid.

Not long after, a figure appeared and saw the place where Lin Xun and the water scorpion fought before, and it was the wild ritual and Leike.

"It is the breath of the water"

"He just had a bad fight with his opponent."

A witch and a strong man exclaimed, judging the smell of the otter from the traces of the battle.

"He should have discovered the murderer."

The wild sacred ritual is gloomy. "We are one step late."

"hateful"

Leke gritted his teeth. When they came close, they dared not make any noise. Who ever thought that it was because of their arrival that they had destroyed the battle of the otters.

"The murderer should have been seriously injured and fled over there."

The wild donkey pointed at the jungle in the distance. "And the otter fled in the other direction. The reason why he did this was obviously serious injuries, otherwise he would not leave."

"The wild sacred sacrifice, then where should we go to save the otters, or continue to chase the murderer?"

Leek is somewhat uncertain.

The otter is the leader of the younger generation of the water, and the qualifications are superb. It is heavily influenced by the great people in the family. He is now seriously injured. In the dangerous and unpredictable jungle, if anything happens, the consequences can be serious.

At the same time, the murderer must not let go. He has a saint that belongs to the water and a vein. He is so treasured that he can be taken away by the enemy.

"To chase the murderer"

The answer was not the wild donkey, but the otter that suddenly appeared from the jungle in the distance. He actually returned.

Seeing him, everyone in the field was uplifted, and could not help but be shocked. It was too terrible. At this moment, there were countless wounds in the upper and lower body, and the blood was flowing and shocking.

"What are you doing, chase"

The otter was so angry that if these idiots suddenly came and interrupted the battle, maybe Lin search had already been killed by him.

Leek and others just woke up like a dream, slammed their teeth and turned and rushed toward the depths of the jungle.

The wild donkey stayed and looked at the otter with a look of concern: "Water Margin, your injury"

"Nothing."

The otter was interrupted by cold and cold, and his look was not good. "How can you appear here? You know that it is because of your appearance that it has destroyed my good deeds."

The wild donkey sacrificed a bitter bitterness: "It doesn't matter, the murderer killed many of us. What's even worse is that the holy sacred beads of my family have also been taken away by him."

"what"

The watery eyelids suddenly burst into a cold smudge, and his face was gloomy. "It’s just a bunch of waste, so why don’t you say it early?"

The wild sacred ritual looks more and more bitter: "There are many imperial warriors in this magic cloud ridge. If the news about the sacred sac is leaked out, it will definitely endless troubles."

The otter is cold and cold: "I see you are worried about going back to the family to be punished."

The wild donkey is silent, and this is one of his most worried reasons.

"Signaling, telling all the water-strong powers distributed in the Magic Yunling, fully converge this time here, and at any cost, recapture the sacristy."

The otter took a deep breath and screamed.

The wild sacred ritual suddenly changed his face: "There is no way to do this. It is too much to do so, I am afraid that it will cause too much attention."

"As long as I can recapture the sacristy in the first place, what will cause some storms?"

The otter asked, and the attitude was decided.

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Hey~~

A circle of black singular luster spreads from the horn of the animal bone and spreads away in all directions.

Ps: I will make up today, see how much I can make up in the end, go to the code word.

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