Chapter 89 Kill the Brave

Liu Ke raised his epee, and the fighting spirit of the fire attribute in the meridians was added to the epee. He used it with all his strength, and the epee immediately turned into flame. Liu Ke threw his fiery epee high, and then his body also ejected rapidly.

"Cut by fire!" High in the air, Liu Ke caught the heavy sword and roared, and his body turned into a hot fireball and flew away to Ling Li.

Firezhan is exactly the five-level combat skill used by the horse face of the Seller Mercenary Regiment! It is also Liu Ke's strongest killing move.

"Interesting." Ling Wei said, but his face was wary. Looking at the terrible fire-colored energy fighting spirit in front of him, Ling Wei did not dare to accept it.

"Phantom split." In Liu Ke's surprised eyes, Ling Li's figure was divided into three parts.

"Which one?" Liu Ke couldn't tell whether it was true or false. He just wanted to take a chance and cut it off, but the three figures in front of him blurred at the same time. Liu Ke was shocked. He had never seen such a strange swordsmanship.

Liu Ke, who lost his target, had to cut off the fire and sweep away the Red Army soldiers beside him. These average level of soldiers are only three-level soldiers, and they can't stop the full blow of level 12 mercenaries.

"Ah."

Shcreams sounded one after another in the night. Liu Ke's move killed no less than 20 Red Army soldiers.

Suddenly, Liu Ke saw two blue and white figures holding long swords, stabbing his neck and heart one after the other. The speed was so fast that he couldn't help admiring the level 12 mercenaries.

"Sneer." Liu Kefei quickly waved two swords to block the deadly blow.

"Die." At the same time, a wisp of golden light suddenly soared above Liu Ke's head. It turned out that this was Ling Li's real body. Liu Kegang waved two swords, but the sword had not been recovered.

Looking at the golden sword light, which was about to touch his skin, Liu Ke rolled on the ground awkwardly, but still slowed down half a beat.

With the soft sound of "Zi...", a red ** gushed out of Liu Ke's face. Liu Ke's half of his ear was cut off by Ling Wei.

Feel the hot pain on his face and the warm ** left sideburns, Liu was annoyed and hateful. There were fewer and fewer Xiqu defenders around him, and a wisp of fierce color flashed on Liu Ke's face.

I can't think so much. As the commander of the Fifth Regiment of the Liu Family Army, he is also a close relative of Liu Sa. He knows that once he falls into the hands of the sinners, he will definitely die. Xiao Sheng, the commander of the Second Regiment of Liu Jiajun, and Liu Sai, the commander of the Fourth Regiment, are the lessons of the past. Liu Ke, with a fierce smile on his face, put his hand into his arms.

For a moment, there was a colorful lotus in the blood-stained hand. Ling Wei was shocked. The things in Liu Ke's hand were also in his ring, and the heart of Nuofa!

Liu Keyun raised his fighting spirit, held the heart of the promise in his hand, and broke in response to the sound. With a crisp sound, a strange five-pointed star-like array slowly opened with him as the center. At this moment, the energy between heaven and earth gathered at Liu Ke's magic array at a whale-like speed.

"Another sub-saint." Ling Wei muttered, and his eyebrows were also involuntarily locked.

A thin Thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit the magic array. Dozens of soldiers around Liu Ke could not withstand the impact of energy and were overturned out of thin air.

Finally, the violent energy dissipated, and Liu Ke's figure appeared from it. Compared with half a moment ago, his temperament changed dramatically, and a strong breath swept away. Liu Ke took a deep breath, and the sudden surge in strength made him a little unbelievable.

The brave, the holy form of the mercenary profession! At this moment, the blood on Liu Ke's face has stopped. He raised his epee and went back a little at will. The red light flashed on the tip of the epee, and the body of a soldier who rushed up to attack him immediately burst.

Liu Ke turned around and said fiercely to Ling Lingyin, "Even if I, Liu Ke, will pull you to be buried with me. Distinguished 'Second Highness' When it comes to "Second Highness", the stress was deliberately prolonged.

Ling Li said coldly, "The national army may have been hidden by Liu Sa in the drum. But you Liu Jiajun blatantly supported Liu Sa's rebellion.

Liu Keyin smiled and said, "The winner is the king. Now our Liu family is in control of Qushan. Dear 'Second Highness', you are the rebels, and now I will send you to the west.

Ling said, "It's just Yasheng. Do you think you can kill me?" He has pulled out his broken sword from behind and crossed his chest in a fighting posture.

Liu Kehaha said, "Of course."

Looking at Liu Ke's arrogant appearance, Ling Wei frowned and said, "Laugh at your sister."

"Phantom split." In the face of Yasheng, Ling Li did not dare to hold it big and directly used the phantom to cut off. Three blue and white figures stabbed Liu Ke at the same time with two swords.

Liu Ke waved his fiery epee and only heard "ding, ding", after two sounds. Ling's two splits were immediately dispersed.

Liu Ke said disdainfully, "Level 7 swordsman, too weak." As soon as the words fell, the broad heavy sword in Liu Ke's hand first made a golden cracking sound, and then burst and turned into pieces of iron. Liu Ke looked at the epee with only the hilt left in his hand incredibly. A trace of thought flashed in my mind. The iron sword was strange!

But Liu Ke said contemptuously, "It's just taking advantage of the benefits of weapons. I, Liu Ke, can kill you with bare hands." So he discarded the hilt of the sword in his hand and turned into a fiery red streamer and swept towards Ling Li.

Yasheng's Liu Ke's combat effectiveness was several times higher than Ling Wei, but because he had no weapons in his hand and was afraid of the strange iron sword in Ling Wei's hand, he could only suppress the swordsman in front of him for a while.

However, even if Liu Ke does not use weapons, the lethality of his lingering fist should not be underestimated. Yasheng's speed has surpassed Ling Li.

After dozens of rounds of fighting like this, Ling Li finally gradually fell down. Liu Ke swept his fist at Ling Li's face. This fist is fierce. If it is hit, Ling Li must be broken.

Ling Li raised his broken sword and greeted Liu Ke with his fist.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ke closed his fist on one side of his body and flew up and kicked Ling Li's lower plate. Ling Li's sword was still in the air, unable to dodge, and was abruptly attacked by Liu Ke. The body also lost its center of gravity and was about to fall. Liu Ke took the opportunity to punch him again and hit Ling Li's shoulder. There was a "stuck" sound, which was the sound of broken bones. The next moment, Ling turned into a blue and white light and flew backwards.

The power of the brave can't be compared with Ling Li, a swordsman. Ling Wei flew back a few meters until his back hit the wall before he took away Liu Ke's blow. The golden sword took off his hand and fell to the ground.

Ling Wei, seriously injured. The left shoulder is swollen, like a steamed bun. Both feet were hit by the brave, and they were also a little numb. Ling Wei, holding the broken sword, barely stood up from the ground. Then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to speot out, but it was swallowed back by his tenacious will.

"The heart of Nufa is really powerful. I have it too." Ling Li was seriously injured and shaky.

Ling's voice is not loud, but it is still heard by Liu Ke. Does he also have a heart of promise? Liu Ke raised his eyebrows, and the second highness in front of him could hurt him at level 12 with seven levels of strength. If he let him use the heart of Nuofa to reach Yasheng. Liu Ke feels that he is in danger today.

Liu Ke wants to move. He wants to kill this tricky swordsman before Ling Li takes out his heart. Ling Wei said, "However, killing you is not worth accompanying my life." In the dark, Liu Ke saw Ling Li, who was hit hard and stood barely against the wall, suddenly smiled. He stepped forward with an iron sword in his hand.

The seemingly slow body leaves a green shadow, as if it contains some kind of rule. The next moment, Liu Ke felt a pain in his chest. When he reacted, a rusty iron sword had been inserted into his heart.

What just happened? Liu Ke opened his frightened eyes, and he couldn't believe what he had just seen. He only remembered the second highness in front of him, but just raised the sword in place. Liu Ke's mind is full of fear of death.

As Ling Wei pulled out the iron sword, Liu Ke's body was not stiff and fell straight down. The energy of life disappeared rapidly, and in his eyes, it was his unwillingness.

"Little Black." Ling Li is extremely weak. He must leave the battlefield immediately for treatment.

"Oh." Xiaohei landed from the air with huge meat wings.

"Let's go." Ling Qian put the broken sword back into the scabbard, picked up the king's sword that fell in the corner of the wall, and lay weakly on Xiaohei's back. After receiving the two blows of the brave Liu Ke, Ling Wei felt that his bones were about to fall off.

"If it hadn't been for the inexplicable use of that move, it would have really depended on the heart of promise to save life. Xiaohei, go back and find Qin Si. Ling Li had a lingering heart and muttered.

Is this the rule of the Holy Order? Ling Wei lingered on Xiaohei's back and let the cool wind blow over him, and his tired face suddenly smiled. At the top of Hongshan Mountain, he saw Blue make such a blow with his own eyes. Unfortunately, how can he easily understand the unique rule power of the holy level? This is also the reason why Ling Li has always kept this move in mind, but he can't use it.

Ling Li lay on Xiaohei's back, still thinking about the scene of killing Liu Ke just now. If you can practice this trick well, Ling's heart will jump. Ha ha, this is really exciting."