Chapter 079 Wind Team!

As the left arm became a huge and ferocious biochemical flesh and blood arm, Xinye's combat effectiveness soared and broke through the sky in an instant...

The giant corpse beast suffered an extremely tragic blow in an instant. It gave everyone the feeling that this fierce and cruel big guy was like a crumbling wall, and in an instant, it was smashed by an electric drill by Xinye's flesh and blood arm.

It is worth mentioning that Mr. Xin doesn't look very dexterous when dodging. Lin Xiao can even feel that if he is racing on the flat ground, his straight speed must not be as fast as the giant corpse beast. However, in such close combat, the huge volume of the giant beast has become its fatal weakness. Although it has long eyes behind it, it has no arms. In the face of the flexible man who drilled around like a loach, he was really helpless and could only keep rotating and roaring impatiently. However, he was fiercely "showed" a counterattack.

Xin Ye's dodge skills really have a breathtaking feeling. His powerful fighting ability goes deep into the soul. His movements are not fancy at all, but he can always counterattack and dodge in the right position, and his movements are flowing smoothly.

In the battle, he constantly changes his position, always in the back, back of the head, abdomen and other places where the counterattack is extremely difficult. If he is forced to have no hidden gap in the battle, then he will forcibly create a dead corner.

In addition, the poor defense of the giant corpse beast made him feel like paper paste in front of the parasite arm. Therefore, before long, the flesh and blood on the giant corpse was stripped off one by one, and the core of its inner layer was soon peeled and exposed to the air. It was the old man who vomited out. The artificial core formed by the blood, which is in the shape of a ball, but it extends a large number of veins around like a hedgehog, as if the heart keeps twitching and shrinking.

Master Xin laughed, stabbed the artificial core with a gun, and splashed the smelly black blood cells.

The corpse beast whose core was severely damaged immediately stiffened in place, and then many corpses fell back from its body, fell to the ground, then quickly blackened, dried, and finally blown away by the wind like a mummified corpse.

"How dare you!" The old man was shocked and angry. The golden scepter in his hand suddenly stopped and was about to lose his temper. Suddenly, a whirlwind blew in front of him. The wind drifted and confused, and he did not know where he was.

"My glory has been separated for a long time."

"The more this sword is, the more intense it is..."

The wind dispersed, revealing a man dressed as a wanderer, dressed in a blue samurai suit, with a knife and axe on his face, and his eyes seemed to see through the world, penetrating human feelings, indifference and concentration.

The sheathless sword at his waist trembled, looking at the old man with a gloomy face, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

The sheathless sword in his hand sounded, and a fleeting lightning flashed in the air. Almost even the void was cut open. Where the blade passed, a white line appeared, and the sound of broken strings seemed to sound in everyone's ears.

The old guy was stunned at first, then became furious and roared again: "How dare you!"

He used the golden scepter to control the "chain of fate" of the corpse beast, which was actually cut off by the man in front of him!

In the face of the provocative threat of the old guy, the swordsman's face is old-fashioned, and the light in his eyes is also extremely calm and focused. The past asceticism and the life-and-death training in the iron-blooded battle have made his state of mind not be shaken by foreign objects at all.

The old man snorted coldly, and then recited a strange spell, and his body trembled violently and twitched. His Tang costume was broken, and the muscles on his shriveled body bulged high, as if he had regained his strength and youth. But in an instant, the dry and thin old guy became a leader A tall and muscular man.

"Evil, I will kill you today! Return the world to a clear universe!" - No matter when and where, the old man never forgets to put himself on the moral high ground, to boost morale, and second, to brush his sense of existence.

Almost in a short moment, the tall and burly figure of the old man has jumped into the air and killed him with the momentum of Mount Tai.

With the old man's attack, the golden scepter he held also circled and flew in his hand, which was powered by the five extremely flexible fingers.

It is reasonable to use this thick blunt weapon should be held with both hands, but for the deputy master who turned into a muscle giant, his fingers and golden scepter give people a shocking feeling of living and playing with each other. Later, only a ball of golden light around his left hand could not stop reincarnation, which was a little more The sharp light is sometimes projected out and turns into a round of dancing golden light, which is soul-catching.

But I don't know when Master Xin came to the old guy in the dark, and the red lotus believers who were fearlessly charged to death were blocked by some careless guy. The hunting dark blue robe cloak, cracked and broken armor everywhere, set off the sword standing, extremely tall like the burly and quiet figure of a towering mountain peak. And the man's desperate belief and the pride and domineering that tens of millions of people can't pass from now on!

Try to ask the heroes in the world, who dares to cross the knife immediately!

This is the cooperation honed by the Wind Team in countless battles in dozens of adventure worlds. It is a brotherhood and brotherhood that can be entrusted to the back.

The shouting and killing of the enemy behind failed to make the swordsman Gujing's waveless mentality set off any waves. In the face of the deputy god who turned into a muscular man, he bent down slightly and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword...

For him, this enemy in front of him is not a terrible death.

Because he is the spokesperson of death.

It is so natural that it is up to you to bring the horror of death to your opponent.

Master Xin came out from the side, swept his biochemical flesh-and-blood giant arm, hit a hook, set off a sad roar, and beat the deputy master behind the transformation into a embarrassment and staggered a few steps back.

You know, after the flesh-and-blood transformation, the power of Xinye's left arm has almost reached the extreme value of the current adventure world. Even if it is a god, as long as the distance is enough, he can call you!

"The road to extinction, short... beyond your imagination--

With a whisper, the light suddenly flashed in the swordsman's eyes. The next moment, accompanied by a snowy and dazzling sword light, his body disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the man's sword suddenly appeared in the air dozens of meters away. Together with the deputy priest who was blown up by a hook from Master Xin.

The sword without scabbard moves like a shadow, and the sword spirit swings and stirs.

In mid-air, countless sharp swords penetrated the target repeatedly back and forth, playing a sound killing.

A hoarse and deep laugh seemed to come from Jiuyou Purgatory. In the swordsman's indifferent and calm eyes, two blue soul flames suddenly burned.

In his hand, the cold metal sword waved up and danced a dazzling blade waltz, deadly and beautiful.

Time is still at this moment, as if the whole world has quieted down. The flow rate of time seems to have been slowed down countless times, and each picture is still beating in minutes.

At the first second, it was Master Xin's bloody arm that smashed out a murderous and fing figure.

The second second is the ghost posture that the captain Jianhao disappeared out of thin air and followed in an instant.

The third second is the wild dance of the blade and the bloody killing...

Then, time returned to normal flow rate again.

At the moment of landing, fine sword marks appeared on the muscles of the deputy master's explosive, like a baby's little mouth, and blood began to spray out.

Before he tried to fight back, a tall and charming figure suddenly appeared behind him. A dagger carved with black roses had pierced his chest, and the sharp tip of the knife was exposed from his front chest, still shining, reflecting the evil and charming light in the firelight.

"Hmm. It's almost done."

The dancing demon girl under the brim of her hat raised her head, reached out and gracefully restrained the gorgeous cloak of dark purple, and inadvertently leaked a little seductive spring light. The magnetic and charming laughter sounded in everyone's ears:

"So... You can die."