Chapter 571

But I never thought that he would turn around and run.

The dragon and tiger experts are a little stunned. They despise them and chase after them.

Even fickley couldn't help laughing, but she sneered and said, "Duan Xin, you are really..."

Soon, Duan Xin disappeared from her sight. Ficli said to the sword owner and Dao Xiong, "go, we'll go too."

After about twenty minutes.

Duan Xin could vaguely see Joson. They were fighting near the car. There was a small group of enemies opposite. He didn't intend to go there. He said in his headset, "solve them as soon as possible. You go first, and the dragon will come to meet me later!"

Vera grabbed the howling wolf's headset and asked, "what about you? Where are you? "

Duan Xin said, "I have something else to do. Remember, don't go back to the manor after running away."

At this moment, Duan Xin leaned against a tree to rest. Now the rain has stopped, the air has become very fresh, and he gasped. He said to himself, "it's really noisy today. It seems that he has to have a good time when he goes back."

Before the voice fell, suddenly, a long laugh came down from above: "you can't go back!"

Duan Xin was surprised. He stood up, stepped back and looked up. Okay, there were seven or eight squatting on the treetop. Each blue robe was added. He was looking at him with a smile. His eyes were shining like a wolf.

"I'm going to the Olympics!" Duan Xin was a little helpless. He never thought there was an ambush here. However, although his heart was noisy, there was no tension on the surface, but youyou stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "you are tired of squatting on it. Come down and move?"

"Still use you to say!" The blue robed believers showed their bodies and jumped down from the tree. The top of the tree was not high, about four or five meters. However, each of them jumped down quite easily, but made a weak voice. Obviously, they are not comparable to ordinary believers.

At the same time, in the fallen leaves, behind the small ditch slope not far away, No. 20 or 30 came out again.

They surrounded Duan Xin with the same ox ear sharp knife in their hands.

Duan Xin disagreed and said, "it's said that blue robed believers exist at the Dharma protector level in Huoling sect, which is much better than those wearing black robes."

A smiling man said, "you heard me right."

"Also, on rainy days, blue robes and sharp knives are more suitable!" The smiling man waved his sharp knife and the murderous spirit surged out.

"Hehe" Duan Xin smiled and said, "are you really humorous!"

While talking, he wiped the blood on the blade with his two fingers, and the shining light stimulated the believers. Several guys frowned. Duan Xin stroked the knife like a lover, with gorgeous tenderness in his eyes, and said, "do it!"

The smiling man pulled out a branch from behind his ass, smiled, handed it in front of his left hand, and cut it with his right hand knife in a very fast rhythm, cutting countless thumb long sharp trees, which turned into sharp darts and rushed to Duanxin at a close distance.

When Duan Xin's palm sank, he hit the sabre several times, and all these sharp trees fell to the ground.

It was found that the sharp wood was all poured into the soil, and a barrier was arranged around Duanxin.

Duan Xin raised the corner of his mouth, pointed his right toe on the ground several times, and several fallen leaves were shocked to jump off the ground. His toes spun slightly and spun out several hard to capture tracks in a small range.

These fallen leaves shot at the smiling man four meters away.

The eyes of the smiling man flashed an incredible light, and his body flashed. Countless fallen leaves almost wiped his body and flew over. A tree behind was hit by fallen leaves and made a puff sound.

The sword owner and Dao Xiong who chased 100 meters away were stunned when they saw this scene.

Fickley frowned, but then returned to normal.

Duan Xin youyou said, "will you be happy if you put me down? If you can, get some real skills. Don't play with noodles. I don't think you have any skills as a cook. "

The smiling man smiled loudly and drank hard. He shot at Duan Xin with a sharp knife in his hand. The fighting thought in his heart wanted to make the smiling man feel unprecedented excitement. His senses, knife skills and body methods reached the peak in an instant.

Originally, it was fun to fight with experts.

He jumped higher than the top of his heart. He cut down with a sharp knife. There was no fancy or hesitation. The shining light of the knife explained his understanding of the battle. That was two words: fatal!

Duan Xin licks his lower lip, and his body shape is slightly lateral.

If the clouds flow, the demon wing knife naturally and casually meets the thunder of the smiling man.

Clatter.

The two knives slammed into each other.

The smiling man who had the advantage was shocked by Duan Xin's knife, and then floated away in the opposite direction. Duan Xin darted up. The blade drew seven or eight semicircles in the middle of the air, making the most of the mysterious method, and the incomparable powerful power took shape in an instant.

The smiling man regretted that he had retained two points of strength just now. If he tried his best, he wouldn't be embarrassed now. However, he didn't want to lose to Duan Xin in momentum, because he knew that if he couldn't steel this wave, he would never seize the opportunity again.

So he gritted his teeth and took out his knife to meet him, clattering, and a string of sparks splashed in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than a dozen knives, and the range of body method changes was not large, which showed that the battle was extremely fierce. The smiling man's gradually disappearing smile reflected Duan Xin's horror. When he cut the 20th knife, the smiling man's strength would be exhausted, and Duan Xin suddenly became overbearing and hit the sharp knife again, and the smiling man's face changed sharply.

Jin Ming sounded sonorous, but stopped abruptly.

Duan Xin flashed back to his original position. In the moving look of the blue robed believer, he tried his best to lower the blood pressure surging up his throat, and a sneer rose from the corners of his mouth.

The smiling man fell back three or four steps, and his body method and pace seemed heavy and uncontrollable, just like an old man about to step out of the desolation of life.

One of his feet also stepped on a sharp wood, which protruded on the instep near his toes. The blood was dazzling and ferocious, and he clenched his teeth.

The so-called ten fingers connect the heart.

I'm afraid only a big guy like him can resist the pain.

Duan Xin squinted and said with a smile, "howl if you want."

"No howling!" The smiling man clenched his teeth hard and fell out three or four steps. Each foot stepped on the bleeding mark. Bean sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He couldn't help but howl.

People also fell and sat on the ground.

The rest of the believers were speechless, and the murderous spirit subsided first, and then climbed rapidly.

Duan Xin raised his knife and said, "so, what are you waiting for?"

They looked at each other and rushed back and forth.

Unfortunately, in this war, they have to pay attention to their feet. If Duan Xin can't be killed, they will end up laughing. Although they can't die, how can they look up in the future.

Duan Xin stays in the circle without their scruples.

Once again, Duan Xin swept them out with a knife. After they fell and flew, they hit their companions behind and knocked down several.