Lingxiao is different from them. Lingxiao cultivates the king of Ming's supreme battle style. His defense is strong, and his resilience is not comparable to that of other strong people. In addition, the increase of the defense of Tuzhi's artistic conception.

Even if the other side is Zhuo long, this master of martial arts artistic conception of the nine levels are not comparable!

And this is not over, Lingxiao is still wearing ancient armor, covering the whole body!

Even Zhuo long can't kill Lingxiao in an instant.

And don't forget that Lingxiao is still a top-grade alchemist. I don't know how many top-grade healing pills are in the storage ring.

I can't. He can kill each other with drugs!

With such a unique advantage, Lingxiao of course chose to work hard!

Anyway, after working hard for a long time, he can't die properly. At most, he is seriously injured.

Seriously injured? Is that something?

The distance between Lingxiao and Zhuolong is shortened again.

Zhuo long can't stand this passive situation any longer.

He only whispered, "hurricane of destruction!"

Two cyclones suddenly appeared in his palm.

At the next moment, these two cyclones suddenly become huge.

Two terrible hurricanes, one left and one right, stand on the side of Zhuolong.

A strong sense of destruction swept the audience in an instant!

The vigorous wind was cut by the sky, and he stopped immediately, because he also felt the strong atmosphere of destruction.

"Lingxiao, I admit that you really have some strength.

But a little strength, far from enough!

With the level you're showing now, it's not even worth lifting my shoes! " Zhuolong's face showed a trace of arrogance.

As if there were two destructive hurricanes on his side, with infinite confidence in general.

"Yes? If you have the ability, you can fight with me Lingxiao said calmly.

Zhuo long immediately frowned and said in a cold voice: "the battle needs to be victory, not sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

"Yes? Didn't you say I didn't deserve your shoes?

What are you hesitating about? Close fight with me Lingxiao said blandly.

When Zhuo long heard the speech, he felt a little confused.

What's the matter with NIMA? Turn it over and over and ask for close combat

If there is no danger in melee, Zhuo long will choose melee!

But the question is, can he?

The answer is simple. He doesn't want to take risks.

"You said close combat, do I want close combat?" Zhuo long said in a deep voice.

Hearing the words, Lingxiao blinked and said, "let's fight long-range."

When Zhuo Longgang wanted to speak, Lingxiao continued: "you must say that if you say you want to fight far away, I will fight far away?

So it seems that close combat between us can not be avoided. "

As soon as this word came out, all the strong people who heard Lingxiao's words were shocked.

How sure are you that you are going to fight close up all the time?

But when you think of Zhuo long, who has been looking left and talking about it, is it Is Zhuo long really afraid to fight against Lingxiao?

Once this idea comes out, it can no longer be suppressed.

In the eyes of these alien strongmen looking at Zhuolong, there was a trace of doubt.

There is no doubt that these suspicious eyes were detected by Zhuo long.

This almost didn't let Zhuo long gush out a mouthful of old blood on the spot. Whose hand is this?! Even doubted himself!

"Go to hell!" Zhuo long roared.

Two hurricanes with endless destructive atmosphere, the wind rises again, rolling towards the sky!