Chapter 67 See who died

"Lord, it turns out that there is also a mutant orc among them.

Looking at the birth of the evil child, Ren Suifeng's scalp was numb. These guys are too strange. Why are there any monsters? But why is there a mutant orc among them and the others are still at peace?

Bang!

At this time, the battle between Longlong and Lingshan Ghost was in full play. The two fought from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground. The sound of banging is endless in the ears.

Although the dragon is powerful and half a treasure knife, it is obvious that the Lingshan ghost is better. Within 50 moves, the two were still equal. After 50 moves, Longlong fell to the wind. If it hadn't been for the half-blue sword, he would have been defeated.

"Ouch!"

The two air machines collided in mid-air, and the dragon flew back and directly hit Ren Suifeng. Longlong spit out a mouthful of blood, and Ren Suifeng was also hit by people.

"Hehe-----Son of the Wind. How about my ice blade? Lingshan ghost flew down.

Ren Suifeng was dizzy and only felt that his face was hot. When Longlong hit him, he just sat on his head. He grinned and scolded angrily, "Lingshan ghost, I swear to the Three Wastes Emperor that I will never let you go."

"You--it's up to you."

Lingshan ghost stretched out his palm and said with respect, "A son of wind loaded into the net, do you think you can still threaten me?" With that, he slapped him.

The corners of Ren Suifeng's mouth twitched, and his heart was infinitely unwilling. Is it so difficult to die? My son's reputation for the rest of his life. Three wilderness emperors, you shine. As long as you save the boy's life, I will pray for you every day.

The palm wind is ringing, like the top of Mount Tai, and the wind is a little desperate. The next moment, he closed his eyes and thought that even if he died, he would not be too ugly.

But if you are hit by this palm, you can't think it's ugly. Well, even if it is beaten into mashed meat, I can't see it.

miso! A sound.

Ren Suifeng did not open his eyes, but a sudden sound followed by a earth-shaking cry.

"Sy--" opened his eyes, and Ren Suifeng found that he was not dead, but there was a pain in his buttocks and waist.

"What's going on?"

Longlong has been holding half of the sky and fighting with Lingshan ghosts. His face is pale, and the corners of his mouth are bloody, but a knife is full of golden light.

Don't ask, the person who saved himself must be the guy who used the knife. Your grandma cut the rope without squeaking, my ass.

Although Ren Suifeng's buttocks fell to the ground, he couldn't control so much. He grabbed it with both hands and tore off the net rope and drilled out.

"Red robe monster, you dead monster. If I don't kill you, I won't be a human being."

Brush!

The clothes were hunting, and a white shadow quickly grabbed Lingshan ghost like lightning.

Lingshan ghost secretly screams that it is not good. Although the son of the wind is not very high, his speed is difficult to think about. How can you stop the other party's sneak attack with all your strength?

Bum!

The ice blade of Lingshan ghost was cold and flawed, and suddenly a slap opened a knife cut by the dragon. The ice blade swept down pieces of white light all over the body.

Brush!

Ren Suifeng's palm failed to attack and was almost swept by the other party's sword and fell to a tree fork.

With the disturbance of the wind, the dragon knife suddenly felt relieved, and the knife was fiercely long and chopped forward with the momentum of mountains and seas.

"Well, this second brother Long, hold on first, and I'll help them. Ren Suifeng turned his eyes to the other side.

At this time, there are fewer and fewer mutant orcs around Su Xiaoqi. Seven or eight mutant orcs have fallen to the ground, and their limbs are scattered all over the ground.

The bright red blood flowed everywhere, and a fishy smell came to my face.

"Oh! It's so strange."

Looking at Su Xiaoqi and Ren Suifeng, he became more and more curious. After fighting for so long, this guy didn't feel tired at all. Instead, his sword was powerful and as powerful as a dragon.

Su Xiaoqi's face has turned into a pig liver color, black and red, and his whole body is magnificent. He works seamlessly with Xiaoqing, and one person and one dragon are almost unmatched.

Now there are only three mutant orcs around him, but these three mutant orcs are very high in cultivation, each of which is the peak of mystery. Although the three united, they were still beaten back by Su Xiaoqi and Xiaoqing, and they were clumsy.

On the other side, Ye Qianqiu and Ye Qiuyu are another situation. Ye Qianqiu was almost completely at a disadvantage, with blood on the corners of his mouth and blood all over his body as if he had been seriously injured. But he has no intention of retreating at all. One person and one sword feel as stable as a mountain.

This side of the evil child is another scene.

The evil child who rushed out of the carriage seemed to be a different person, with his eyes turning green and his face dark. He stood in front of Shen Jian's heart.

Several mutant orcs rushed to Shen Jianxin and were stunned to see the evil child. Several mutant orcs even stretched out their necks and sniffed. Then they looked at each other and nodded. It seems that the evil child has an identity.

At this time, the image of the evil child is a mutant orc like others, but he seems to be a little different.

After confirming the identity of the evil child, several mutant orcs turned their eyes to Shen Jianxin behind the evil child. A mutant orc roared and rushed out but was knocked out by an evil child with the same roar.

The evil child has the momentum of holding a huge sword in both hands. A mutant orc was blown away by him, and the second one was knocked out by him. A group of mutant orcs were angry, and they turned their eyes from Shen Jianxin to the evil child. So five or six mutant orcs rushed at the same time.

Wow!

After a bang, the huge sword fell off, two mutant orcs were smashed away, and two mutant orcs and evil children turned to the ground.

They rolled back and forth on the ground like beasts, biting each other's bodies with their mouths open. The blood quickly stained the grass on the ground.

"Evil boy."

Shen Jian was stunned. He couldn't believe the situation in front of him. There is a trace of fear in my heart. Is it really difficult to become like this? Has the evil boy really become a mutant orc?

Wow!

At this time, two mutant orcs rushed over, and Shen Jianxin was stunned as if in a daze.

Brush!

A white shadow flashed, and the sword in Shen Jianxin's hand disappeared. Two mutant orcs who were running and roaring suddenly sprayed two blood arrows on their bodies.

After the blood spewed out, they still didn't know it, as if the blood was not spewed out of their own bodies. Then they ran two or three steps before they fell to the ground with a flutter.

Ren Suifeng has pulled Shen Jianxin out a few steps away.

"Little sister, why are you stunned at this time? Do you know that if I hadn't come to save you, you would have become like them.

Shen Jian's heart trembled all over, and his eyes still looked at the three figures rolling back and forth on the ground without blinking.

"Oh, I saved you. Why don't you say thank you? It's really rude."

Ren Suifeng's figure floated out again, and Ye Qiuyu, who was fighting with Ye Qianqiu, was suddenly cut off his arm. Finally, he escaped the disaster of broken arm.

brush!!!!

The white shadow of the wind is like the wind and electricity, wandering all over the field, and the three mutant orcs who are fighting with Su Xiaoqi are fighting one after another. Su Xiaoqi followed the three swords and cut off their heads.

In the blink of an eye, Ren Suifeng's figure floated into the air again and rushed to the Lingshan ghost.

"Ha-Lingshan ghost, I'd like to see who will die here today." The sword in the hand is completely different from the sword in the hand.

Next, Longlong withdrew from the battle circle. He looked dazzlingly at the blue light in the middle of the sky.

Ran Suifeng's figure moved, and his figure was everywhere in the air, suddenly east and west, south and north, and a sword seemed to turn into a sword rain that kept stabbing Lingshan ghosts from all directions.

Ding Ding!!!

It's like the sound of the piano, like the pouring rain. There was a crisp sound between heaven and earth in an instant.