Tang Zhen felt the attack behind him, and he did not hesitate to avoid it, but he did not want to slow down.
The blade swept over his back, and the soft arm blocked most of the attack, but still made his blood strip a big cut.
With one hit, the leader of the Yuanling monk laughed and seemed to enjoy the feeling of the cat catching the mouse.
"I just want to see, when can you struggle?"
He said in a smug tone, trying to disturb Tang Zhen's mind and then looking for a chance to start.
This kind of low-level trick, Tang Zhenxi will be easy to be fooled.
No matter how arrogant the enemy is behind him, he is just looking for opportunities to help himself out of danger.
I have to admit that Tang Zhen has a sense of powerlessness at this time.
The rules of the competition are extremely demanding, as long as the blood strips are emptied, they will be eliminated. Never mind that the **** killings happen.
In fact, with the means of the Loucheng monks, even in such a state, it is still possible to turn defeat into victory.
But that's the real battlefield. Without such harsh rules, whoever dares to do that now has a higher chance of being eliminated.
It is for this reason that Tang Zhen did not dare to turn back and fight back, only because it would fall into siege again.
As for the leader of the monk Yuan Ling, he has already made up his mind, and he must not let Tang Zhen leave.
Hunting the monsters in the big camp, this matter is not in a hurry, first of all to kill this man-made monk.
In the view of the head of the monk Yuan Ling, among the monks of these castles, only Tang Zhen is the most dangerous.
Because Tang Zhen has the highest level and the most guts, he dared to enter the headless army camp in a single-handed situation. The blade pointed to the high-level monster here.
If you don't have enough courage and self-confidence, you can't do this at all. It's just like those who are cheaper behind the ass, and they won't affect the plan of the monk.
It is because of this that Tang Zhen must die!
After killing Tang Zhen, the castles of the other theaters will be destroyed. By then, the entire broken mountain will become the hunting ground of the Yuanling Theater.
The battle is still going on.
The two figures chased and fled, and shuttled between the big camps, from time to time.
"I didn't expect you to run, but it didn't have any use, and it will soon become the soul of my knife!"
The leader of the monk Yuan Ling shouted loudly, but with a hint of depression in his tone, the time to chase Tang Zhen was too long, which made him feel a little shameful.
Previously led more than 20 masters of the city to kill, this has already won the battle, but there is not so much truth on the battlefield, the winner will always have the right to write rules.
However, Tang Zhen used his own means to break through the lore and prove his ability.
He personally chased Tang Zhen, also to prove his ability, but did not want to chase for half a day, but still did not kill Tang Zhen.
Does this mean that he is useless?
Regardless of whether others think this way or not, at least the leader of the Yuanling monk has already had such an idea.
The more he ridiculed Tang Zhen, the more guilty he was, the more he wanted to kill Tang Zhen!
When Tang Zhen sees through this, he will be easily fooled.
This battle is indeed a bit wrong, not his strength is not as good as the leader of the monk, but now the bloodline has bottomed out, really do not dare to let go.
In case this guy can't beat himself, and then summon the accomplices, Tang Zhen follows the reason?
"Don't worry, it won't take long, I will let you taste the same taste!"
This leader of the Yuanling monk, who has been chasing after him and constantly swearing and swearing, has been firmly remembered by Tang Zhen.
If the dark passage is not dead this time, then this monk who is chasing himself will not think about it, including his theater.
Running and running, Tang Zhen suddenly found that there were fewer and fewer monsters around.
But the level is getting higher and higher, and I glanced at it casually, and I saw a group of monsters with three or four heads.
The number of heads determines the strength of the headless soldiers. The monsters in front of them are obviously elite, but they are concentrated together.
As a result, he turned and found that he had already arrived at the center of the camp of the headless army without knowing it.
This is the core of the monster's lair. The military's handsome account is in front of you. It has three floors and three floors, and the alert is extremely strict.
Behind the monsters with three heads, there are more than a dozen huge figures in front of them, each staring at six or seven heads.
These heads are male and female, belonging to different races, some are well preserved, and some have been rotted.
These monsters don’t know what to use, they can make their heads show simple expressions, and the expressions of emotions and sorrows make people feel weird.
They are all wearing heavy armor, and all the weapons in their hands are magnified, and there is a constant black air that gives off a feeling of fierceness.
Only by swallowing countless fierce weapons will it behave like this, representing unknowns and death.
These long-headed monsters are not simple. They were the soldiers of the Marshals of the Headless Legion. They still did not forget their duties after the death, and they kept their guards behind them.
Tang Zhen wants to kill the marshal of the headless army, so these monsters in front of you are a level that cannot be avoided.
Tang Zhen ran while watching, but he already had an idea in his heart, knowing how to get rid of the chasing of the leader of the Yuanling monk.
These monsters in front of you can use it, they will attack themselves, and they will also attack the leader of the Yuanling monk.
As long as the other party is dragged, he can take the opportunity to evacuate.
Just as Tang Zhen was preparing for action, suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing in the wind. The iron kettle in front of the handsome account continued to have a rising flame, and the height of the pick-up was six to seven feet.
An unusual smell, beginning to spread around, seems to be able to feel the frenzied surge of negative energy.
Tang Zhen’s heart is very different. This special situation seems to be something similar to the enchantment of the enchantment.
Obviously, the marshal of this headless army is very strong, and will not wait for others to come to cut themselves, but will be prepared.
As the negative energy surges, there are also dark clouds in the sky, and they accumulate thicker.
The black clouds, like the black cotton wadding, will cover the whole broken mountain, and it seems to fall at any time.
The rune airship suspended in the sky looks like a boat sailing in the stormy ocean, at risk of overturning.
"Boom..."
A glimpse flashed in the dark clouds, and it was rubbed from the rune by the airship. The light was almost scary.
Looking at the white cockpit, the two dogs shook and shivered, fearing the thunder and lightning in the rune.
I was afraid of what was coming, and when the two dogs were scared, a thundering stunned the rune.
"I am resting!"
The two dogs desperately thought that they were quite sorry in their hearts, and the knife they had learned had no chance to be displayed.
After waiting for half a day, I was always safe, but the internal environment of the rune airship became strange.
A lot of things floated up, as if they were held by a pair of invisible big hands, swinging in front of the two dogs.
What shocked the two dogs most was that the runes on the rune airship all appeared, and the brilliance of the enamel flashed, seemingly accumulating an unusually large amount of energy.
"What is going on here?"
There are doubts in my mind, the two dogs are trying to study it carefully, but they don't want to have another change.
The rune airship suddenly shot a beam of light, guiding all the accumulated lightning energy, and then bombarded it into the camp of the headless army.