Chapter 176, the strong man who opens his potential

At the foot of Lingxiao Tower, he rushed to the strong horse thief like an arrow.

In the process of Mercedes-Benz, he picked up the rune bow and arrow, pulled out the dark ink-like knife, one step was ten meters, and quickly got closer to the other party.

The horse thief was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the first line of defense and stopped before the second line of defense.

Ling Xiaolou sighed in his heart that the intuition of the strong horse thief was sharp and terrible. The other party suddenly stopped before the trap he set and obviously sensed the crisis.

This trap area was designed by Ling Xiaolou and guided by the armored guards to complete it. The trap starts from the position where the strong horse thief stands and extends to the foot of the hillside, reaching 80 meters in length.

This is the second line of defense to block the footsteps of the horse thieves. This distance can completely prevent the strong man from stepping through.

Originally, according to the idea of the armor guards, all the horses were tied together to build a second line of defense.

However, Ling Xiaolou believes that this method can only slow down the speed of vicious horse thieves and cannot really serve the purpose of defending and killing the enemy.

Therefore, he mercilessly denied this opinion and then rearranged it.

The strong horse thief hesitated for a moment, and Ling Xiaolou rushed behind him and cut it down without hesitation.

With the crisp sound of the metal, the strong horse thief half turned around without thinking, waved a broad knife to block the fatal blow of Lingxiao Tower, and then turned around calmly.

Lingxiaolou was full of cold murderous atmosphere, holding a dark knife, standing straight like that, looking at the strong horse thief.

This is a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and about 40 years old. The only thing that impressed Ling Xiaolou was the other party's eyes, which were particularly bright and vaguely a wisp of mysterious breath.

While he was looking at the other party, the strong horse thief was also looking at him.

The strong horse thief glanced at Ling Xiaolou and said in a low and cold voice, "Surrender. Seeing that you are young and not easy to practice, I will spare your life today."

His voice was not loud, but it exploded in Ling Xiaolou's ears, making Ling Xiaolou hear it clearly.

Ling Xiaolou raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "That's exactly what I want to say! It's not easy for you to reach the realm of martial arts at your age. Surrender, I won't let you die!"

The strong horse thief's face suddenly turned cold, and his bright eyes suddenly shone with two red lights, shooting directly into Ling Xiaolou's eyes.

Ling Xiaolou suddenly felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and a strange force rushed through his eyes to the depths of his mind.

Ling Xiaolou immediately closed his eyes, and the red fire in his body ran endlessly, rushing directly to this wrewd * power. Unconsciously, his face turned white and wet, as if he had just fished it out of the water.

The target of this strange power is actually the soul deep in his mind.

The red light in the eyes of the strong horse thief slowly convered. Looking at Ling Xiaolou, a cold smile appeared on his ordinary face.

Ling Xiaolou's face is getting paler and paler, and his body fluctuates violently. He may collapse at any time and become darker and darker.

There was a sudden roar in his body, and the hot red fire spirit rushed into the eighth small Sunday, intercepting this strange force and hitting it fiercely.

With a roar, this strange force flowed back in his meridians. As if he had consciousness, he sensed that the power in front of him was very strong and there was a posture of escape.

"Hmm?" The strong horse thief looked at Lingxiao Tower, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife in an instant. He waved his broad sword and cut to Lingxiao Tower.

Dang! Mars shot everywhere, and the metal crossfire sounded. Ling Xiaolou's body retreated, staggered and almost fell.

He looked at the strong horse thief with a pale face and asked softly, "Is this the potential you opened? It can actually swallow the essence and hurt the soul.

At this moment, Ling Xiaolou was very scared. The red fire elites piled up and superimposed on six big Sundays are as violent as Hong Tao, but they are not superior to fight against that strange power. The strange power that the other party poured into his body through his eyes could actually swallow his red fire essence.

Fortunately, Yuan Xiong, the red fire spirit in his body, suppressed this strange force and then wiped it out. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"What?" The strong horse thief sneered, did not talk nonsense with Ling Xiaolou, and waved his broad sword to kill him.

He stepped to the side of Lingxiao Tower, and the wide sword fell heavily. The sharp blade of the broad sword flowed a light yellow faint, emitting a slight sword.

The action of cutting down the sword of the strong horse thief is very fierce, but the momentum is ordinary, and it seems that there is no force.

The red fire essence in Ling Xiaolou's body rumbled, his footsteps were wrong, his body was slightly on one side, and the broad sword fell against the tip of his nose.

Dang!

Mars splashed everywhere, and a sharp sword sounded. Ling Xiaolou held a black knife as ink to resist the momentum of falling with a broad sword. Suddenly, the thorns... Mars fell like rain, and Lingxiao Tower held a short knife and approached the strong horse thief.

He was very fast and agile. Before the other party could react, Ling Xiaolou came to the strong horse thief and punched without hesitation.

The red fire essence in Ling Xiaolou's body instantly completed the superposition of the seventh big week, and the surging essence poured into the left fist along the meridians of the left arm.

A gorgeous red light bloomed on the left fist, and the hot wind raged. With the sound of cracks, Ling Xiaolou punched the strong horse thief in the face.

The strong horse thief howled, and his body flew out. With a short knife in Ling Xiaolou, he picked up the other party's broad sword.

With a muffled sound, the earth seemed to shake twice, and the Lingxiao Tower pounced on the strong horse thief like an arrow.

The other party is a master of martial arts who has opened up his potential, and the essence can be released externally. It's just that Lingxiaolou's way of fighting is simple, direct and domineering. If you don't take action, it must be like a storm.

Sneer...

The red fire essence poured into the dark ink-like short knife, and there was a red line on the blade, which was a vision generated by the external release of the red fire essence.

Puff!

The red line crossed a strange arc in the air and stopped on the strong horse thief. The sound of cutting meat came, and the strong horse thief screamed. At this time, his body fell to the ground.

Ling Xiaolou retreated with a knife and calmly looked at the strong horse thief who was struggling to remember. His knife was smeared with mixed toxins. Without his action, these toxins would devour his opponent's life.

Finally, the strong horse thief did not move. In the perception of Lingxiao Tower, the other party has lost the breath of life.

"The second owner is dead! Everyone, withdraw!" Some people in the group of horse thieves who were fighting fiercely shouted. Soon, the horse thief panicked and fled in panic.

"Kill!" Ling Xiaolou's tongue burst into spring thunder, and his eyes exploded, almost as if it were real. He quickly took off the rune bow, opened the big bow, and opened arrows one after another.

Wo! Oh! Oh!

The iron arrow cut through the sky and whined. The thick arrow rod flowed red light and turned into red lightning and flew away.

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PS: Today, the editor told Wu Sanqi that the Blood God will be on the shelves next Monday, and Wu Sanqi is stunned...