Look in front of you and rush at yourself.
Body shape in front of his eyes into a thousand birds flying figure. Xia Fukun took a deep breath
What surprised him was not the performance and power of this skill.
It's the name of the skill
A thousand mountain birds fly away???
What's so special about this? Why is it ancient poetry?
Looking at the Yellow soldier in front of him, he came to himself in a moment.
Xia Fukun took a deep breath——
The body presents the posture of a roc spreading its wings.
Just now, when the other side used the skill of flying birds, he used the skill of all things!
Skills
A complete replica of
And——
Perfect!
Looking at the other side's attack is about to fall on him, Xia Fukun sneers.
"Ten thousand tracks are gone!"
Soldier in yellow
Why is this special? And it's so neat!
Before he could react, he heard the voice of birds in front of him.
Next——
He saw that Xia Fukun's figure was bigger and bigger in front of him... It was like turning a hundred birds into one. It presents a bird Phoenix, glaring at its thousand birds——
"Hiss"
The yellow suit Ming warrior didn't know that Xia Fukun's move was just learned after he saw his own skills. He thought that Xia Fukun had learned it long ago!
He took a deep breath, and the soldier clenched his teeth. When he was flying, the palm of his hand was constantly imprinted in front of him.
"Ha ha! I said, why do you dare to fight against our soldiers in yellow clothes! It turns out that you have such a dependence, even a thousand mountain birds can fly to the top. It's OK. Try my trick again! "
That's all.
The Yellow soldier gave a cold drink.
Within the body, the manic power emerges.
The surrounding air, stained with this manic power, seems to be burning up in general!
"Ten steps, kill one!"
The Yellow soldier roared.
Next——
One step, one step... One step closer to Xia Fukun.
The pace of each step is slow, but the feeling is unavoidable! And - every step of this, the breath of the yellow suit Ming warrior will instantly enhance a lot!
Ten steps have not yet come.
The soldier suddenly saw that Xia Fukun in front of him had the same handprint in his hand! And——
It seems that Xia Fukun's fingerprints are more complicated than his own
There's no time to look at what's wrong with Xia Fukun's fingerprints.
It is to hear a burst of sneer, from the mouth of Xia Fukun.
"Kill one in ten steps?"
"Ha ha! You can eat me a thousand miles
Xia Fukun is cold on the surface. But in his heart, he has sent the whole world to make complaints about it.
what the fuck! What the hell is this underworld?!
First of all, the birds of thousand mountains are flying away.
Then there's ten steps to kill one person.
How come all these special moves are ancient poems? To highlight the whole underworld, does the underworld have culture or how?
It's the ten steps of the yellow suit hell warrior to kill one person.
Ten steps, their own breath will rise to an extreme, at the moment, to kill the enemy in front of them, only need a blow. So it's called ten steps to kill one person.
After Xia Fukun perfected his opponent's skills, he could not leave a thousand miles behind
It is——
After the skill is released, you can approach the opponent with extremely fast speed. And as your body gets closer and closer to your goal, your breath will be infinitely enhanced.
This is the same effect as the one released by the Yellow soldier.
It's just
Obviously, the skills of Xia Fukun after his re carving are much better than those of the yellow clothes hell warrior... Lafeng!"Grass
People in the underworld seldom swear.
But at this moment, the yellow suit Ming warrior can't do without swearing!
You need to take ten steps to kill one person. If you don't take ten steps, you will be blind.
But
This Xia Fu Kun's thousand li does not stay the line, is actually instantaneous approached own body.
I've only taken six steps, and Xia Fukun has come to me???
"No other skills?"
Xia Fukun and the yellow clothes soldier face to face, Xia Fukun asked seriously.
"I..."
The soldier in yellow is a little confused.
In the process of killing one person in ten steps, there is no way to use other skills. As a result, Xia Fukun still ridicules himself!
It is also to see that the face of the yellow Yi Ming warrior becomes blushing. Xia Fukun thought that this guy was not good at learning skills, and he didn't have many skills. Thinking of this, he clapped his hand on the chest of the yellow suit Ming soldier.
All of a sudden——
The soldier in yellow clothes vomited a mouthful of blood and flew out.
It's also in the process of flying backwards.
He glanced at Xia Fukun.
It turned out to be a startling discovery! There is a touch of bright red in Xia Fukun's coat!
You know, the rules of the underworld are very strict. Even the underworld soldiers in white must wear white underwear. But Xia Fukun's interior is actually red?!
Do you?
Xia Fukun is a samurai in red!
"Lying trough!"
That yellow clothes dark soldier some not reconciled fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. That's when I went into a coma.
Xia Fukun previously found the other side staring at his chest, looked down, only to find that his underwear is exposed. He hummed and tightened his clothes.
He likes to wear red underwear.
Not only that, but also the socks and underwear are red.
The reason is very simple. He wants to live every year as his own year.
Because I heard that... Benmingnian will have a lot of good luck