Chapter 334

One shot Two strokes Three strokes

Hundreds of lingmu spears suddenly locked Lingxiao firmly!

The strong and extreme killing power is emitted from a spirit wood spear.

The ten soldiers who watched the battle trembled when they saw this scene. This is human's fear of death!

If they are attacked like this, they will definitely die.

Don't say it's such a long spear. Even if it's only one shot, it's estimated that it can penetrate their vital points and kill them on the spot.

What about Lingxiao? Will he survive?

This is the doubt in the hearts of the ten spectators, but none of them is optimistic about Lingxiao.

Alpang's move came quickly and quickly, blocking almost all the retreats of Lingxiao. There was almost no other way except to face the attack!

"Die for me!" Said Alban, in a very cold voice.

Before the words came to the ground, hundreds of lingmu spears shot at the sky surrounded by groups.

Once Lingxiao failed to block the attack, then being tied into a hedgehog is Lingxiao's end, and Lingxiao doesn't have the slightest idea of being a hedgehog.

"Get out of here!" Lingxiao roared.

The white light on his body became more intense, just like the boundless light of the ancient god stove.

Lingxiao does not dodge. The long sword in hand dances wildly, just like a storm. The shadow of the sword keeps flashing!

But after two breaths, more than half of the hundred spears have been cut to pieces by Lingxiao!

And Lingxiao is still uninjured, and even breathing has no change!

This scene deeply shocked all the people present, even alpang, who was fighting against Lingxiao.

Alban couldn't believe what was in front of him. His legs trembled slightly.

At this time, he found that he seems to have provoked the wrong people.

Bang!

As soon as the wings of Mirs vibrated, Lingxiao instantly broke through the encirclement of lingmu spear.

All they could see was a divine figure passing by Albon.

Lingxiao stood still and put the meteorite thunder knife back into its sheath.

He didn't even look at albang. With a wave of his right hand, he swept all the goods on albang.

Then Lingxiao left.

At this time, a blood line slowly emerged in albang's throat.

Until the end of the blood line, not across the whole neck of Alban.

A head fell to the ground, and alpang, the 35th in the star list, died under the Lingxiao sword!

Plop!

The headless body fell to the ground, making a little noise.

Then the whole scene quieted down, as if there was no one.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that ten white faced xingtiao warriors came to their senses.

They were all immersed in Lingxiao's lethal knife. That crisp knife made them shiver, but their bodies seemed to be frozen by the invisible force.

"Ah Ah, er Bang And die like that? " A warrior stammered.

Until now, he still can't believe the fact.

The leader let out a hum, and all of them fell into silence.

"The three lingguo are thirty-five in the star list!" Lingxiao happily inventory the harvest.

In addition to lingguo, there are a lot of miscellaneous things in the spoils collected by Lingxiao.

But Lingxiao was most concerned about lingguo.

Now, Lingxiao harvests three lingguo at one time. How can he not be surprised?

At this time, more than ten signals of different colors and styles flew up into the sky!