Chapter 588

Seeing Ganluo pounce on himself, Qin Lun has a piece of right arm, and countless small green wattles grow out of the skin, gradually condensing into a long bow of the same height. The long bow was in hand, Qin lunkong's left hand reached behind, pulled a feather as solid as gold and iron from his dark wings, and when the long arrow was put on the bow, he shot it out.

"Boom!" Ganluo only felt a flash of black light shooting at him. He only had time to raise his arm to block his face. Then he felt a shock in his forearm and a tingle came from it.

The deputy head of chaos looked down and found that although he had flown the black awn just now, there was also a piece of scale on his arm, which broke apart, and a trace of dark green blood oozed from the wound.

Ganluo was surprised that his body was a kind of close combat weapon among the Zerg, and the scales on the body surface were even harder than refined steel. In the previous battle, even the mighty power of the three eyed giant failed to do any damage to him, and now it would even hurt the humble feather.

Qin Lun's eyesight was excellent. As soon as the feather arrow was shot, he had seen the small wound on the enemy's arm, and his heart was wide at once.

After his main combat power changed from the soldier's armor to the angel's body, the original weapons were buried in the pyramid with the soldier's armor. He didn't want to fight with Ganluo before, for one reason.

The only thing that the body of an angel is better than the armor of a soldier is the quality of the body itself. His opponent is Ganluo, a high-level martial Taoist. If the body of the angel is not as powerful as Qin Lun thought it would be, this battle will almost know the result without fighting.

Seeing that the arrow could hurt Ganluo, Qin Lun's eyes were shining, and he did not hesitate to pluck a feather from his wing and put it on the bow. At the next moment, countless black awns almost formed a string, like a black whip to the high-ranking apostles.

This is the archery skill Qin Lun seldom used since he became a shooting master - quick fire!

Ganluo takes a deep breath, the body shape flashes, unfolds this body highest speed, pounces to the opponent with the remnant shadow. Qin Lun inevitably shot some of his arrows in the air, but a small part of them hit the enemy accurately.

Ganluo blocks his arms in front of him, protects his head, face and body, and rushes to the opponent against the sting of the arrow. While Qin Lun was shooting, he was avoiding melee. On the long-distance attack, the body of an angel is not as good as the body of a knife and a mantis, but with a pair of wings suitable for flying in the atmosphere, Qin Lun is much more flexible than Ganluo.

Ganluo pounced twice in a row, but did not approach the youth. He suddenly sighed. The scales on his body stood up slightly, opening the pores of the body. A little dark green smoke came out of his skin and gradually covered his whole body.

"Be careful!" Ganluo said to Qin Lun in a deep voice that his opponent's performance won his respect. As a martial Taoist, he was not willing to take advantage of his opponent. What's more, the martial arts he uses next are very powerful. The body of the sabre beetle, which is not completely used to it, may not be able to accurately control the strength. Since Qin Lun can't be killed by mistake, he should remind him in advance.

Hearing Ganluo's reminders, Qin Lun was slightly awed and his wings vibrated. He quickly drew an eight character in the air and slightly opened the distance from his opponent.

There was a chill in Ganluo's eyes. After several rounds, the experienced martial Taoists found a weakness of Qin Lun. It seems that the opponent in front of him seldom competes with the martial Taoists, or he is not familiar with the martial arts routines of the close combat masters because of his always evasive fighting style.

Maybe Qin Lun's weakness is not obvious when his equipment and skills are not limited. But when he loses all his extras and most of his apostolic skills are limited, this weakness is as striking as a firefly in the dark.

Ganluo's green smoke became more and more strong, and even dragged out two long whips of light smoke behind him.

At the next moment, the two green smoke whips behind Ganluo swung violently, and there was a clear explosion in the air, and the figure of wudaojia disappeared with the explosion.

Ganluo used the blood gas of the body of the blasphemous to simulate the unique fighting Qi skill of a martial Taoist school, level B martial arts skill - fighting wing impact!

Martial arts is really a close combat profession, but it doesn't mean they can't deal with long-range shooters at all. On the outbreak of short distance, martial Taoists are second only to knights in close combat, and they have more means than a single charge of soldiers.

Looking at Ganluo, Qin Lun can't help but shrink his pupils. He suddenly feels that he is locked by his opponent. No matter where he dodges, it seems that he can't avoid his opponent's impact.

"Bang!" Ganluo, who was shot by explosion, collided with his opponent in an indomitable manner. Qin Lun only had time to gather the wings of the angel behind him in front of him, then he was directly hit like a shell, and the holy thorn Longbow in his hand was broken into several sections.

At the moment when Qin Lun was hit and flew, he felt that his body was stiff and he lost his self-control completely. Although it can't really show the fighting skills of martial artists in the evangelical world, Ganluo's simulation of this collision skill still gives the opponent a similar rigid rule effect.

In Ganluo's eyes, the essence soared. Taking advantage of Qin Lun's loss of control, his body shape was a flash again. When he reappeared, he was behind his opponent.

"Bang!" Ganluo held his breath and put out a vest printed on Qin Lun's hands, which made the young man's body a strange reverse fold."Poof!" Qin Lun's throat was so sweet that he could not help but spurt out a golden blood, and there was a big alarm in his brain. Although the body is still unable to control itself, he still urges the holy bramble in his body. Countless brambles emerge from the skin and wrap him into a big zongzi.

However, it is obvious that Ganluo's attack is not over. If a wise martial artist catches the flaw and cannot get rid of the control, it will be a complete set of critical attack and control combo unless the martial artist is exhausted.

The dark green blood covered Ganluo's body was boiling like boiling water, and the deputy head of chaos was dancing like an elf. Qin Lun is like a ball flying in the air, falling into the attack of the opponent.

For a while, green fragments of thorns mingled with dark angel feathers flew all over the sky. Qin Lun was like a bird lost in the storm.

Even with the double protection of holy bramble and wings, Qin Lun still felt the pain of his whole body, like a red hot iron being hit by a hammer. He has broken many ribs in his body and suffered a lot of internal organs.

If it wasn't for the angel's body that was really powerful, it would have been demolished into a pile of scrap iron by Ganluo.

"Why hasn't that thing come for such a long time? Do you really want to admit defeat?" Qin Lun thought of it helplessly.

"Tweet ~ ~" seemed to sense Qin Lun's call. There was a shrill call from far away from the edge of the area where they were fighting. The huge birds came from far to near, and the giant birds with wingspan of hundreds of meters covered the sky above them like black clouds.

Look carefully at these two giant birds. They have no feathers. The huge wings are more like flying dragon's bat wings. There are a pair of sharp claws on the edge. The skin is very ugly, and there are scales of cold-blooded animals.

Their beaks are long and flat, and they seem to have skin bags at the bottom, which is a bit like the pelican, a kind of fish catching bird in the Federation of the earth. However, the rest of the body is like the Cretaceous sky overlord pterosaur.

Seeing Qin Lun and Gan Luo fighting in the air, these two giant beasts seem to be extremely angry. They dive down directly as soon as their wings vibrate, and the sharp claws and hooks are grabbed at them respectively.

"At last!" Qin Lun was relieved to see this.

He chose this airspace to fight against Ganluo for a reason. Their area is close to a precipice, on which are the nests of these two giant birds.

However, Qin Lun's original plan did not include this biological nest. Most of the powerful species have their own territory, and there is a long distance between the territory and the territory.

After introducing Ganluo to the village of Sanyan people, Qin Lun's next destination should have been another territory of Jingbei giant rhinoceros. However, after using the shackles of wrestling, Ganluo was unable to go there again, so he had to retreat for the second place and chose this airspace.

These two giant birds are also very powerful, and the field is in the sky, which does not affect each other with the territory of the three eyed people, so they are relatively close. At this time, they just become a substitute for the Jingbei giant rhinoceros.

After fighting for such a long time, they finally attracted the attention of the two giant birds. In order to defend the giant beasts in the hunting field, the two giant birds immediately attacked as soon as they saw two people, as Qin Lun thought.

"Bang!" The attack of the giant bird on Qin Lun made him collect all the things according to the order. The sharp hook and claw scratched his back, but also stopped Ganluo.

With his body freed from paralysis, Qin Lun was able to open his wings, draw an arc in the air and escape from the attack range of Ganluo. However, Ganluo was blocked by the huge bird, and had to deal with the close claws first.

"Damn it!" Ganluo's face was ugly and he swore in a low voice. He felt that the appearance of these two giant birds was not an accident. In connection with Qin Lun's criminal record of leading him to the village of Sanyan nationality, he estimated that it was his opponent's intention.

"It's not over. How long do you think these two beasts can hold me?" Ganluo looked at Qin Lun with a blank face and said, "now you are suffering from heavy injury, and you have no strength to run away. You'd better give up!"

"Ha ha, I don't think so!" Qin Lun wiped a thread of blood from the corner of his mouth, turned it with one hand, and the holy thorn once again coagulated a long bow. His chest heaved rapidly and he gasped and said, "I really don't have much combat power left, but you're not much better than me. After using such a long time of taboo skills, your body is going to die."

Ganluo was silent, but his eyes slowly showed a hint of refusal.

"Yes, under normal circumstances, my body is not enough to support the wrestling shackles." However, as an apostle, never underestimate a strong man's desire for victory. I have to win this duel

Ganluo points to the sword and cuts forward like lightning. With this movement, he suddenly heard a "Ding" in front of his empty body. At the same time, Qin Lun felt only a light body, and instantly understood what the high-ranking apostles in front of him had done, and his face suddenly showed a touch of shock.

"In order to win, I can give up my taboo skills. What are you willing to sacrifice?" Ganluo raised his head proudly.