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Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and a cloud of dust was stirred up on the ground.

"You bastard, you actually used dirty tricks."

Han Xiaodong lay on the ground and rolled his body twice, trying to relieve the pain caused by the impact as much as possible. He only recovered from the paralysis when he was halfway down, so the air shield opened a little slower. After being hit like this, his internal organs felt They are all overwhelmed.

"It's amazing. I've never seen the energy fluctuations on his website. You must find a way to help me do a research."

Different from Han Xiaodong, K is very interested in the black-robed man, and it immediately took a fancy to the hidden weapon that the black-robed man just threw out, but he didn't care about Han Xiaodong's fall at all, and he didn't even have an air shield just now. open for him.

"Do you have any conscience? I'm in great pain now."

Han Xiaodong tried his best to get up from the ground, supported the ground with his hands, and then looked up at the balcony in mid-air. The man in black robe was no longer in his original position, and he must have fled after being discovered.

"Shit! Run away when you're done, you coward!"

Han Xiaodong pointed at the empty terrace and yelled, he had never suffered such a loss, and he was beaten from the air when he was about to succeed, which was really a shame for him with all kinds of skills .

"Stop scolding, let's kill those lunatics first." K said slowly.

Han Xiaodong got up and swept the ashes off his body, and moved his body again. When he felt that there was nothing serious, he looked angrily at the berserkers who were fighting fiercely with the clay puppets and stand-ins.

"Looking for death!" Gritting his teeth, he said these two words, and he pulled out his indestructible dagger from the treasure bag.

He doesn't really like to use this dagger to fight with people now, because the risk of close combat is much greater than using skills, and the difficulty of fighting is also higher than using skills.

But he had just suffered from the black-robed man just now, and there was really no place to vent the resentment in his heart. The only people who could vent his anger in front of him were these berserkers.

He ground his feet vigorously on the ground, and two small pits immediately appeared on the ground, which was the prelude to launching gravity-based skills.

Randomly choosing a target closest to him, Han Xiaodong suffocated his strength, jumped out with one foot, jumped behind the berserker with lightning speed, raised the knife in his hand, and followed the berserker's armor. He pierced through the gap, and cut off the opponent's head with a click, but he himself didn't stop at all, and directly entered the battle group, as if nothing had happened just now.

The berserker whose head had been beheaded was holding a scimitar in a slashing gesture.A clay puppet who was fighting with him stretched out his arms in a defensive posture, ready to block the berserker's attack.

However, the knife did not fall, but the berserker's head rolled to the ground puppet's feet.

The soil puppet who was ready to "be knifed" felt a shadow rushing past him before the knife fell, so fast that the summoned creature couldn't even recognize that it was its master.

The clay puppet in the blocking position paused for two seconds before realizing that the enemy in front of it was dead.

He scratched his head, although he understood that the headless enemy on the opposite side was indeed dead, but Monk Zhanger couldn't figure out how it died.

However, the IQ of the clay puppet also made him not very interested in studying how the enemy died, so he turned around to find the target, but he was careless when he lifted his foot, and directly crushed the head of the berserker under his feet , Hearing the sound, the soil puppet looked down at his feet, and then nodded as if suddenly enlightened.

In his opinion, the cause of death of the Berserker was very simple, it was because his head fell off. As for why his head suddenly fell off when he hit it, maybe it was just because the quality of his neck was not good enough.

Han Xiaodong, who had no place to vent his anger, showed a murderous aura dozens of times stronger than usual. Relying on his superior speed, he rushed left and right in the battle group, avoiding the armor with his sword, and directly hit the vital points of the berserkers.

All of a sudden, blood splattered in the empty field, and the defensive community formed by the Berserkers' mutual thinking connections suddenly became a decoration in front of Han Xiaodong, who was charging at high speed. In a blink of an eye, more than 20 Berserkers were thrown killed.

Those berserkers who were originally bloodthirsty, were beaten for the first time and flinched. There was a trace of panic in their blood red eyes, and the impenetrable defensive formation was also torn apart. mouth.

One force down ten times, in the face of absolute power, the fanaticism was quickly cooled, and the berserkers in a neat formation turned into a mess.

When Han Xiaodong chopped off the five heads of No.20 with his own hands, the battle formation of the berserkers finally collapsed.

These crazy guys screamed in panic, turned around and ran back in the direction they came from, almost at the speed of the wind.

As soon as they ran away, the berserkers besieging Xiaobai also became chaotic. After Xiaobai took advantage of the situation and killed three of them in one go, a large number of berserkers also gave up fighting, leaving behind more than a dozen corpses, and fled like a tide. battlefield.

When the figure of the berserker completely disappeared in the passage ahead, Xiaobai turned his head to look at Han Xiaodong who had just erupted once, only to see him sitting cross-legged among a pile of corpses, with his dagger propped on the ground, panting desperately with his tongue out gruff.

"Hey, he really is a man who is not more than three seconds handsome." Xiaobai shook his head, packed up his pile of weapons, and sighed softly.

"One~minute~minute~!" Han Xiaodong gasped and retorted: "I~ persisted~1 minute~!"

"What's the difference? If those idiots insist on a little longer, you're still meat on the cutting board?" K couldn't hold back, and jumped out to mock.

What Han Xiaodong just used was a gravity-based skill - Gravity Burst.

You can increase your speed and strength to the limit in a short period of time, but this skill is generally only used in situations where you can solve battles in a short period of time, because it consumes a lot of energy, and naturally requires a lot of physical strength. Persisting for 1 minute is actually a very remarkable achievement.

However, once this skill is stopped, the user will immediately enter a state of collapse, not to mention fighting again, even if he stands up, he will not be able to do it in a short time. The skills of becoming a useless person can only be said to be either a person with high skills and boldness, or a fool.

Of course, in K's eyes, Han Xiaodong belongs to the latter.

"Don't talk about those useless things, pull... give me a hand." After panting for a while, Han Xiaodong felt that he had finally recovered a bit, at least he no longer felt the feeling of exploding in his lungs.

Xiaobai walked up to him, grabbed Han Xiaodong's hand, and pulled him up from the ground with all his strength, putting him on his back.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Han Xiaodong asked quickly, a little panicked by Xiaobai's actions.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course I will carry you on my back. You have made merit this time, and your legs are shaking like your phone vibrate. You should just rest." Walked in the direction of the rout.

In fact, it is not the first time that Han Xiaodong let Xiaobai carry him, but in the past, he wanted to go to some places that he could not reach, but this time is different, he was picked up by Xiaobai as an old, weak, sick and disabled person. , This somewhat made him feel a little awkward.