Chapter 68 He is a little white face
On the Dragon Knight's side, although it was also a little embarrassed, it was obviously not as serious as Liu Ruoyu. In addition to the shock wave caused by the explosion that shattered his clothes, a blood stain flowed down from the corners of his eyes, probably caused by gravel hitting his face. Bakasa gasped slightly, and the blow just now consumed most of his fighting spirit. This seemingly weak female swordsman has such profound combat skills. And his thunder gun is only three levels.
Liu Ruoyu did his best. If the Dragon Knight is not 5 levels higher than her, it is difficult to say who will win this battle. The level gap eventually made her lose.
The Dragon Knight, holding a long gun, jumped off the dragon, and then went straight to Liu Ruoyu. In my heart, this hateful woman actually made me so embarrassed. Humph, don't blame me for being cruel.
Bacasa has walked to Liu Ruoyu and saw the beautiful face of the woman under her messy blue hair. It's a pity. Lift the long gun and stab it away.
" Stop it!" Bacassa, who just had little fighting spirit in his body, grabbed his black iron spear with a huge force.
"Bastard, who?" Bassa raised his head and saw a teenager. His eyebrows were clear, and the blue and white swordsman's robe revealed the identity of the teenager. The teenager carried a rusty iron sword behind him.
"Ling Li." Ling Li held the hand of the Dragon Knight Xuantie Longgun and shook his power. Bacasa, who had consumed almost all the internal fighting spirit, could only stabilize his body by stepping back a few steps. She has already lost. Ling Wei left a sentence lightly, as if it were a reminder and a blame. Then, under the attention of tens of thousands of people, Ling picked up Liu Ruoyu, walked to the audience, and handed over the injured female swordsman to Pastor Yueyi.
"Sister Yueyi, please." After saying that, he went straight to the fighting field. In his eyes, there is Ling's cold murderous intention.
He, Bacasa, damn it.
Ling Li walked slowly into the fighting arena, and the audience immediately became boiling.
"He seems to know the female swordsman."
"Gaga, you know nothing. He is the lover of a female swordsman." In a corner of the audience, a thin middle-aged man said. But it was the Rossi drunkard that Ling Li met in Jiashan Tavern.
"Rosie, you have seen them. Say it quickly." Humanity around me.
"Give me a gold coin." Rosie still has the style of cherishing words like gold.
"I'll give you a silver coin, tell me quickly."
Rosie glanced at the silver coin in the man's hand and finally took it and said, "In the morning, I met the two of them in the pub. That intimate, tut..."
"So that's it! It seems that the lover of this female swordsman is going to take revenge.
Rosie raised the corners of his mouth proudly and turned his eyes to the center of the fighting arena. Gaga, it's also good to cheat a silver coin with a painful lie.
"Do you want to play for her? She has already lost. Looking at Ling's fierce eyes, Bakasa said.
"Since you know she lost, do you still plan to kill her?" Ling Wei said coldly.
"The weak never have the right to control their own lives. It's her honor for me to kill her." Bakasa said without expression.
"Oh, I'll give it back to you. The weak have no right to control their own lives. It is also your honor for me to kill you today.
Ling Wei said coldly.
Seeing the sharp eyes of the swordsman in front of him, this cold dragon knight's heart couldn't help shrinking.
It's just a level 5 swordsman, so arrogant. Bassa carefully looked at the young swordsman in a green and white swordsman in front of him. The little swordsman bluffed. Bakasa immediately defined it. Although the fighting spirit in the body recovers slowly and is only about half of the peak at present, Bacassa feels that it is more than enough to deal with the little swordsman in front of him.
After a while, Bakasa finally calmed down his timid heart. As a 9-level powerful and proud dragon knight, only one was scared to death by the 5th-level swordsman. Bakasa felt ashamed, although the timidity was unknown and only lasted for a short moment. Bakasa's cold face showed a grim look, and he had already calculated how to kill the swordsman with the most humiliating means.
"Go back to your flying dragon first." Ling Yu said coldly.
"Joke. Do you need my flying dragon mount to kill you? Bacasa responded.
"Oh? Are you sure you don't need your dragon ride? Ling Wei said disdainfully.
"No need." Bacassa's anger has been aroused, and the young and contemptuous words in front of him deeply hurt this proud dragon knight.
As a great and respected dragon knight, when was he seen so little? And he is also an incommensive swordsman.
Ling smiled. I didn't expect the dragon knight in front of me to be so unbearable. Just a fool.
"Pray your disgusting face." Bassa was furious, and his mood was completely confused. He saw his ferocious face and eager to tear up the annoying swordsman in front of him immediately.
"Our beautiful female swordsman Ruoyu has been defeated by the warrior Bakasa. However, an accident happened on the scene. The mysterious swordsman, known as Ruoyu's lover, suddenly appeared. Is he going to challenge the dragon knight Bakasa? Oh, he turned out to be the lover of the beautiful goddess Ruoyu, which surprised and despaired many men present. Our beautiful goddess Ruoyu, she is actually a married woman!" The announcer still explained enthusiastically.
And Ling Li was also inexplicably crowned with the title of "Goddess" lover.
In the audience, Liu Ruoyu has woke up under Yueyi's treatment. At this moment, he was furious to hear the nonsense of the wave newspaperman.
What is equally angry with her is our Miss Qin Si, although she knows that the announcer is out of nothing and is very unreliable. But it still made her heart feel sad.
Ling Hui smiled gently and said, "My brother is a flowery radish." The sound was not loud, but it was just heard by Ling Li in the field.
This is simply more unjust than Dou E, and Ling Wei thought depressedly.
To get back to the point, the picture is cut to the center of the arena. The psychologically unbalanced Bakasa first launched an attack on Ling Li, and saw that his upper body was as strong as iron.
In contrast, it looks like a light cloud and wind. When the Dragon Knight lost his sky advantage, he was not even qualified to fight with other professions of the same level.
At this time, he lost half of his fighting spirit, and his strength is at most similar to that of Rand, an 8th-level mercenary who loves to show his head in Hongshanling. For Rand, Ling Li only made a self-created sword skill, and he was in a different place.
However, Ling Wei did not intend to kill the Dragon Knight so simply.
Ling Li moved, and when Bacasa almost put the tip of the gun in front of Ling Li, Ling Li disappeared. Bassa was shocked, and the next moment, a huge force came from behind. Then, he found that he flew out of thin air and finally fell head-on on the hard slate of the fighting arena.
"Oh, Lord of Creation. He actually kicked the dragon warrior's ass. This Ruoyu swordsman's lover, he is so personal. I know that he must be taking revenge for the goddess Ruoyu. The announcer passed through the fighting field with a loud voice of fighting spirit.
"Hahaha..." In the audience of the fighting arena, gloating laughter rose one after another.
Bacasa, got up. Although the blow was not seriously injured, as a proud dragon knight, he was kicked in the buttocks. This humiliation is a hundred times more painful than killing him.
However, this is destined to be the saddest day since Bakasa was born. Bacasa angrily cast his eyes on the culprit, Ling Li. What he saw was still the contemptuous look of the swordsman.
"I'm going to tear you up." Bakasa roared in a low voice. Like a wounded and trapped beast. My dragon ride, yes, my dragon ride." At this time, Bakasa could not take much care of, as long as he could beat down the swordsman in front of him. Seeing his flying dragon mount quietly resting not far from him, a flash of light flashed in his heart, which was the light of his hope and the hope of turning over. Returning to the dragon knight on the mount, his combat effectiveness will be doubled. The high-altitude advantage first makes him invincible.
Bacasa shook his shot at Ling Li, and then his figure retreated and ran to the flying dragon with all his strength.
Bacasa is close to the flying dragon, but he jumps high, and the destination is the back of the flying dragon.
"Don't you need a mount?" Ling Li's indifferent voice came from behind, and Bakasa was shocked. His toes had almost touched the dragon scales, and then he was kicked to the ground by a domineering force.
Now, Bakasa finally understands that he has been fooled by the swordsman. Despicable swordsman, he deliberately used the fierce method to make himself take the initiative to give up the flying dragon. After thinking about this, Bakasa's impetuous heart calmed down.
"Thunder Gun!" Bacasa urged the fighting spirit and launched a blow that made Ling Li face up to it.
"Phantom split." In Bacasa's surprised eyes, Ling Li's figure was divided into two.
"Oh! Sure enough, he is the lover of Ruoyu Swordsman, and his combat skills are the same. No, he is only a split, and his proficiency is obviously not as beautiful as rain. Is she the little white face raised by Ruoyu Swordsman? Oh, my God, this idea is too bold." Another speechless explanation.
Surprised, Bakasa lost his breath a little when he saw that there was only one phantom split.
"No matter which one you are real, take my blow first!" The Xuantie long gun turned into rows of gun shadows and threw them at the two Ling Li.
Hmm, but Ling Li sneered. It's not that he can't condense the second split, but that he doesn't want to spend more effort. Under the control of Ling Yu, the split "Ling Yu." He held the broken snow and went up to Bakasa. Ling Li found that the strength of this split is about 10% of himself.
"When!" The split snow sword intersects with Bakasa's Xuantie long gun, and the sparks jump up. It turned out that this was true..." As soon as the words fell, there was a tingling in Bakasa's heart.
"Well." Bacazar lowered his head and brazenly watched a rusty iron sword pierce through his chest. How...may."