After successfully forcing Bai Ziyou back from the sneak attack, Milo lingran faced Bai Ziyou and Langya squarely and said coldly, "you two joined hands to deal with me. That's OK. But you still played a sneak attack. It's disgusting."
Disdain?
If you say shameless, I'm afraid all races in the world can get this honorary title.
After all, alien races have crushed the human world in terms of power and technology.
But even so, alien races still shamelessly want to annex the human world.
This is not shameless, is it still glorious?
What's more, Bai Zizi never regarded himself as an honest man. On his day, Ma XingKong was free and unconventional in his thinking.
There is no win or lose in battle, only life and death. Since it is related to life and death, any sneak attack is shameless, even poisoning, as long as you can win, you can do everything.
After all, the loser will not only lose a war, but his life!
Bai Zizi said with a cynical smile, "get it, don't tell me anything here. It's shameless. As long as I can win you, don't say sneak attack, even if I'm making a few people beat you up, I'm very willing."
Langya looked calm and whispered to Bai Zizi, "Lao Bai, this man has rich combat experience. Even if we cooperate so seamlessly, we still don't get any advantage. Well, I use the holy ring to release the white tiger ring spirit and destroy him in one fell swoop."
At the mention of using the holy ring, Bai Zizi quickly stopped and said, "don't use the holy ring. Your body is already ill. What's more, the war you have experienced has a very serious consumption of energy in your body. If you use the holy ring and release the white tiger ring spirit, I'm afraid you'll have half your life left."
Said here, Bai Zizi looked at Langya's face. I found Langya's face as pale as paper. At this time, it seemed a little decadent.
Bai Zizi, who is well aware of Langya's physical condition, knows very well that if Langya continues to fight Milo, the monster family, it is likely to bring Langya down.
After thinking for a long time, Bai Zizi said to Langya in a deep voice, "Langya, go and have a rest first, and I'll deal with this Milo."
Dealing with Milo alone?
Langya immediately rejected Bai Zizi's request.
"No, the Milo strength of this monster clan is unfathomable. I'm afraid you can't deal with him alone."
On hearing this, Langya's mouth aroused a proud and confident sneer and said, "Langya, you've known me for five years. When did you see me fight an unprepared war? Don't worry, don't say this Milo. Even if the beast emperor of the demon beast clan appears in person, I can hug him a few beards."
Speaking of this, Bai Zizi comforted with a deep voice: "your health is not very good. If you continue to spend time with Milo, the monster, you are likely to be dragged down. At that time, I will take care of you and fight Milo. That is very unfavorable!"
After Langya thought for a moment, he was absolutely free. What he said was very reasonable, so he stepped aside.
But as soon as Langya started, Bai Ziyou suddenly remembered something, looked back and said, "Langya, I almost forgot the most important thing. Hurry to the old man and tell him the news that the seal of the miracle Xuanmen was destroyed."
Hearing this, Langya didn't hesitate and left directly
When Langya left, Milo, the monster, said with a cold smile, "now that you're alone, are you sure you want to fight alone with me?"
Bai Zizi sneered a few times and said, "you don't have to worry. I can kill you myself."
After that, Bai Zizi took a deep breath and stared at the black long knife in his hand.
"Crazy bone is my favorite and most annoying weapon. Once I use it, even I must play according to the rules specified by it."
Said here, Bai Zizi slowly squatted down and said with a smile: "the first rule, the blade of ghost shadow."
As soon as the voice fell, Bai Zizi's long knife directly fell into the ground.
"Poof!"
When the blade sank into the ground, the first half of the blade flashed from the shadow left by Milo, the monster family, on the ground.
Straight into Milo's back!
Seeing this, Milo's pupils tightened and his eyes looked back. He saw the dark long knife protruding from the shadow again.
Milo didn't dare to pause in hesitation, jumped into the air and jumped directly into the air.
It seems that he had expected Milo to jump up. I don't know when, Bai Zizi had jumped into the air, held a black knife from the heel and cut down Milo's head.
The unexpected attack made Milo in a mess. Can't help but use the gun body to resist Bai Zizi's fierce attack.
But when the gun body came into contact with the black broadsword, Bai Zizi raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "the second rule is that people who stand high can get more damage."
As soon as the voice fell, Milo felt a sharp pain like a needle in his abdomen. When I looked down, I found that I didn't know when I was scratched a deep scar on my abdomen.
The red blood has flowed out and soaked Milo's clothes, which makes Milo jump back again and try to distance himself from Bai Zizi.
At the same time, Milo's mind was haunted by what Bai Zizi had just said.
"The attacker standing higher can cause more damage to the other party."
Milo's fighting talent is also very high. Just thinking of this sentence, he jumped directly to Bai Zizi's head, and the muzzle of his gun was accurately aimed at Bai Zizi.
"Bang!"
With the blue light column just ejected from the muzzle of the gun, Bai Zizi's back was prominently exposed a wound, bloody and terrible.
But Bai Zizi didn't have time to check his wound. He waved a long black knife with both hands and whispered, "no fine solo!"
With the four words whispered out, two swirling vigorous sword Qi broke out on the black blade, which was invincible and directly smashed the blue energy light column released from Milo's muzzle.
The vigorous wind blade whirlpool moves towards Milo quickly. No matter how Milo shoots at the vortex, he can't break it.
In a trance, the vigorous wind blade scraped several wounds on Milo's chest, and even the skin and flesh had been stripped off his body, which made Milo's face angry. He hurried to avoid the attack of the wind blade, but it was too late.
Milo's arm was scratched with blood by the whirlpool of the wind blade!
After half a ring, Milo slowly fell to the ground, his eyes full of fear and resentment, Ling ran looked at the proud and independent captain of jiufan team in the distance, Bai Ziyou!