Doom Blade

Xiao Bao patted the gravel on his fist, and said coldly: "It's just a warm-up."

After saying this, Xiaobao moved his shoulders a bit, his footsteps bowed, and he stepped on the air with a "snap", unexpectedly like the dragon's unique movement method, he made a sonic boom and shot at the dragon like a cannonball.

Long had been waiting for a long time, neither dodging nor dodging, and took the initiative to meet him.

With a "boom", the two of them fought together in an instant.

"Boom, boom, boom!" There was a sound of punching to the flesh.

The speed of the fight is terrifying, and the human eye can't see it clearly. The occasional explosion of light and the piercing sound are like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. near.

The two fought from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky. In the end, Xiaobao let out a muffled groan and fell back into the air.

"Fuck!" Xiaobao rubbed his abdomen, cursed, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed excitement.

It’s been a long time since I’ve fought so heartily. Over the years, the enemies I’ve encountered are either too strong or too weak, or the way of fighting is to attack from a distance. When I see something wrong, I turn around and run away. I didn’t expect that Qin Shihuang, who was wearing armor, could fight with him. So fight.

Rejoice!

A crazy look appeared on Xiaobao's face, flames shot out from his eyes, and he rushed back.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Crazy punches and kicks, it doesn't matter what fighting skills, even if you get hurt, it doesn't matter, as long as you can hit the opponent, stick to it, and he must be the one who wins.

"..." The dragon, whose face was covered by the armor, was sweating coldly.

It's so uncomfortable... Qi Xinbao is obviously beaten every time he is injured, but the more he is beaten, the more uncomfortable he feels.

The continuous shock was transmitted through the armor. Although the most direct damage was blocked, his body was so uncomfortable that he seemed to want to vomit blood...

"Boom!" After kicking Qi Xinbao out again, looking at the bruised man who stood up, he subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, but he licked his own blood.

"Internal injury?" Long's eyes flickered, and when he swept his gaze, he suddenly found that four of the nine terracotta warriors had fallen down, and a group of people surrounded the terracotta warriors.

Immediately, Long Xin felt a little bit withdrawn.

He didn't expect that even if he wore the armor of God, he couldn't defeat Qi Xinbao... No, it's not that he couldn't win, but that he couldn't be killed, let alone captured alive...

This Qi Xinbao's physical strength is far more terrifying than his powerful strength. Even if his own strength has more than doubled, he can only hurt the opponent, but he cannot kill him. Moreover, the opponent has such unique fighting skills. It seems that this time , really underestimated these humans.

Frustration, Long has to admit that this is a setback, the army did not win the battle, and even the proud self-strength did not play a role, how can this battle be fought?

Long looked at Qi Xinbao who was rushing back again, he hesitated for a moment in his heart, but he was not reconciled no matter what!

Not to mention that the dragon soul was not obtained, the zombie army lost most of it, and even the life-saving terracotta warriors were used. It was a one-time treasure. If they just retreated like this, it would be almost impossible to make a comeback in the future.

So... it's better to fight!

Long restrained his mind and glared at Xiaobao viciously.

Xiaobao seemed excited, but his physical condition looked very bad.The red scales were rolled up and damaged, wounds were everywhere on the body, blood was flowing, and a lot of physical strength was lost, especially the fracture of the left hand.

However, even so, Xiaobao is really happy. He has already cultivated the field of killing, and the witch clan will be particularly excited about the stimulation of pain, so even if he is covered in blood, he still lingers on the dragon relentlessly. hold on.

Gradually, in a trance, Xiao Bao felt that the position of his heart was very hot. It was the storage place of Zhu Rong's blood. Since he was in the void space, Xiao Bao had never sensed the breath of Zhu Rong's blood, but at this moment, when his blood was boiling, When the excitement seemed to be crazy, it appeared.

"Could it be awakening?" Xiaobao thought to himself, his brain woke up instantly, and he escaped from that mad state, and the breath of Zhu Rong's blood disappeared.

"Damn it!" Xiaobao cursed, only then did he realize how much pain his body was in, and he couldn't even move in pain.

"Boom!", and was kicked out by the dragon again, "Uh..." This time, Xiao Bao couldn't stand up.

The face under the dragon's helmet was already bleeding from seven orifices. Seeing that Xiaobao couldn't stand up, he couldn't take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack. Instead, he clutched his chest and coughed twice.

"Haha..." However, when he saw that Qi Xinbao hadn't stood up several times in a row, he finally laughed.

"But... he can still move, he can't be taken away, his limbs have to be disabled." Long thought viciously, took a deep breath, gathered the last strength and rushed towards Qi Xinbao.

"Hmm... get up..." Xiao Bao almost bit his teeth, swallowed a mouthful of blood that welled up his throat, looked at the rushing dragon, his red eyes were almost bleeding.

Can't do this, can't fall here, absolutely not!

"Ah—get up—" Xiaobao roared, with black flames pouring out of his hands, he stood up with all his strength, and swung his fist to meet the dragon's fist.

"Not good!" Seeing the black flame, Long felt palpitated, and seemed to see the ferocious flame that shot straight into the sky before Cain's death.

It turns out that this guy also has the means to save his life!

Long wanted to get away and leave, but it was too late.

The master's moves are changing in an instant, and there is no return. He wants to hide now, but missed the best time.

With a sound of "Huh!", the fist collided with the black flame in Xiaobao's palm, the terrifying and bursting fire energy was transmitted, Long Yi bit the tip of his tongue, using all the energy in his body to resist.

Immediately, both of them froze.

Unexpectedly, the battle turned into a competition of energy in the end.

This was a tug-of-war, neither of them dared to give in a single step, let alone the dragon, if Xiaobao failed when he swung out all the energy in his body, he would definitely be severely injured by the dragon's energy, and he might even be unable to withstand death.

This is definitely different from fist fighting.

Therefore, we must persevere and cannot retreat half a step!

Here, after the two figurines with extremely weak combat effectiveness were shattered by the siege, the figurines also fell one by one.

Many soldiers had already stopped, anxiously watching the battle between Xiaobao and the enemy leader.

He wanted to help, but he couldn't get close at all. That place was almost a jeopardy. Black flames and evil spirits collided violently, and even created a crack in the space.

At this level of fighting, they can't even get close.

"We must win..." Someone was praying silently.

Gu Chendong wiped the blood from his face, squinted his eyes and looked at Xiaobao's battlefield, secretly thinking whether he could help.

Jiao Jun and Xiao Liu flew to his side, also looking unable to make up their minds, not because they were afraid of death, but because they were afraid that they would not even be able to enter the battlefield.Even standing at such a distance from the terrible black flame and evil spirit, they had to use their energy to resist it.

Gu Chendong thought for a while, raised his hand, swung the green sword, and shot at the dragon, but the green sword had just penetrated five meters into the evil energy, as if it had entered a swamp, it couldn't move, and the light quickly weakened.Gu Chendong bit the tip of his tongue, mobilized the aura, and sent it forward a little bit, but Bijian stopped soon, and clearly felt that Bijian was quickly corroded by the evil spirit, in desperation, "retract", Gu Chendong could only hold Bi Jian took it back, looked at the weapon that had lost a lot of spirituality, and heaved a long sigh. At this level, he really couldn't help.

"Hmm..." Xiao Bao glared at the dragon ferociously, his body trembling faintly, even bleeding from quite a few wounds.

He can feel it, compared to energy, he can't compare to dragons.If it wasn't for the fact that Hei Yan's burning ability was stronger than the dragon's evil spirit, he might have lost early in the morning.

But even so, he can still feel the evil spirit approaching him little by little, and the evil spirits in the evil spirit are screaming at him with their teeth and claws. Ghosts tear souls to pieces.

Help me... old ancestor, help me... I can't fall down here...

Grandpa, help me...

Now, Xiaobao can only pin his hope on the drop of blood in his heart.

He doesn't want to lose, let alone die, there are still so many unfulfilled wishes, he hasn't solved the Zerg, he hasn't left this space to check if he can go home to see his parents, he hasn't fulfilled the promise he made with the captain until he grows old, and there are many, many more Nostalgia, so he didn't want to die.

Help me... Grandpa...

The evil spirit slowly approached and stuck to his skin, and he could even feel the pain in his soul.

help me……

Both the soul and the body are in pain, like a candle in the wind, as if the fire of life will be extinguished in the next second.

help……

"Hum!" There was a muffled sound, and the chest finally felt hot.

Suddenly, Xiao Bao seemed to hear a sigh.

I saw that the drop of blood on the chest glowed, finally dripped and merged into the body.

With a "boom", the black flames surged, forcing the evil spirit back.

The dragon's eyes widened in horror.

"No!" There was a scream.

Hei Yan completely wrapped him up.

"Ah—" Long was so frightened that he almost peed, but unexpectedly, the black flame bypassed him, flew up into the sky, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Hehehe..." Long's teeth chattered, and he stared at Qi Xinbao who was walking over.

Xiao Bao looked at him ferociously, swung out his fist, used the word "Zhen" to the extreme, and beat him crazily.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the moment when Xiaobao was about to kill the dragon, he saw the blood flowing out from under the dragon's helmet, and he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly he didn't want to kill him so easily.

Raising his hand, he kicked the dragon away, then tore off the helmet, and saw the bloody face under the helmet.

... Strength, inexhaustible, very powerful, very powerful, never been so good.

With a punch, he missed the dragon's head.

Another kick, with a "click", pushed the dragon's nose into his face.

Crazy beating.

Hatred poured out, those same clans who died, so many people, so many fighters, all died because of this guy's selfish desire.

Damn!

Kill you!Kill you!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The fist of grief, blessed with absolute anger, punch after punch.

The dragon's initial violent struggle turned into a weak struggle, and finally remained motionless.

"Kill you!" Doing this kind of behavior like whipping a corpse, Xiaobao's eyes were full of tears, and finally used all his strength, with a "bang", the dragon's head exploded, and he couldn't die anymore.

But Xiaobao kicked his corpse hard as if it wasn't enough.

"Enough!" Jiao Jun rushed over to block him, "Enough."

Xiaobao panted heavily, stared at Jiao Jun steadfastly, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground exhausted.

In a trance, I heard the sound of cheers and the horn of victory...

Winning...but not happy at all.