Dawn of the Grey Tower

For humans, the speed of Jian Qi is as fast as a meteor, and even if the aura of the footwork is not a specific light skill like Xiao Ling Xubu, it is already amazing. Not to mention that he is already the best at cudgel, the iron rod in his hand spreads out like an arm, a dragon and a snake are endless changes.

In particular, the stick is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, and it can be used to integrate the methods of a hundred schools. At this time, this split is to use the two-handed sword to smash Huashan!

The problem is that the words score two points. The first-class kung fu body technique among humans may not be so remarkable when placed among inhumans, especially for creatures such as demons and demons that are originally born in a fierce land. Their survival The environment and body structure are all designed to deal with a crisis that is a hundred times more dangerous than the world. A human being rushed to the head with an iron rod high, which is not a big deal.

Therefore, the devil whose steel fork in his hand could not be straightened in the future just smiled coldly. He even proactively stretched his head forward, placing his head in the strongest position of the iron rod, and then there was a crisp sound.

"Dang!" Even if the iron rod collided with the blade, it couldn't make such a crisp sound. Jian Qi felt the tingling sensation from his palm, but at the same time he had to start thinking about what material the head of the guy on the opposite side was made of, how could he be unscathed by a frontal blow.

It’s not a drill for you and me. When the sword seeker’s attack was declared invalid, the devil launched a fierce counterattack. It may be inspired by the seven swords. This guy is no longer stuck in playing the trident. The ability to stab, then swept the steel fork like a club!

"I..." Jian Qi instinctively wanted to raise his weapon to resist, but his hands had been numbed in the previous confrontation. As soon as the reaction on his hands slowed down, the iron rod was only slightly blocked and bounced away. ! Fortunately, he followed the force that bounced off the iron rod and directly lowered to the waist to an iron bridge, which is worthy of passing, which is likely to hit himself in two stages.

However, the matter is not so easy to end. The devil has the upper hand and he has no plans to give the sword-seeker a chance to fight back. He relies on his own control of the battle, constantly launching attacks, stabs and picks, and suddenly lets Jian Qi Only the ability to parry and dodge.

Fortunately, this devil is not proficient in martial arts. Jian Qi, who is familiar with swords and spears, soon discovered that his opponents actually didn't have any systematic attack methods. They just used their outstanding physical qualities to maximize their brute force. He suppressed it not because the devil's continuous moves, it was purely that the terrifying arm force forcibly interrupted the inertia on the weapon, and this resulted in a continuous attack.

So how do you deal with such an opponent? Is it to wait for him to run out of energy, or to try to win another fatal blow? These two are probably not good ideas. People will not have more stamina than the devil, and attacks will not work.

"Om!" The steel fork slashed across his cheeks, turning over the flesh and splashing blood. The wound was very shallow, but with a fiery pain, which is the feeling that you can only get burned by extremely hot metal. He had noticed before that there was terrifying heat condensed at the tip of the devil’s trident, and that heat turned the spikes made of black steel into a chilling scarlet, just like metal that had just been clamped out of a forge. Article.

It's terrible, it's terrible, I'm stabbed by that thing, I am afraid that even the gray robe will not come back. Jian Qi thought so, wrinkled his nose, endured the pain and continued to resist the opponent's next attack, but how long could such a passive resistance last?

"You're slower, you're going to be finished." The devil's words can be understood as provocation or as sentencing. With the collision again and again, the strength of the sword seven is rapidly consumed under unequal strength. Although every time the sword seeker is relying on various techniques to disperse the strength of the opponent, it can be completely reduced by ten times. Children who don't understand kung fu, as long as they have such strength and speed, it is only a matter of time before they win.

Jian Qi gritted his teeth and once again separated the attack with an iron rod. His physical strength was indeed almost unsupported. As a human being, his ability to fight the devil one-on-one was quite remarkable. However, death with glory and death with humiliation are deaths, and there is no difference in this situation.

He can't die, because his death will cause problems for this plan and put the other two teams in trouble. His life is now related to the survival of many people. But is belief useful? If you resist death from the heart, will death leave? Of course not, death is very stubborn.

"Haha, you're done!" Another confrontation, this time the pace was a little bit vacant, which resulted in not standing firm when blocking, and then the whole person lost the defensive posture. The steel fork was twisted and the iron rod was swung away. Jian Qi's heart!

Jian Qi's footsteps retreated violently, but the devil's weapon followed like a shadow, as long as he slowed down a little, it would pierce his chest. This situation is dead. The sword-seeker closed his eyes and cried out that I am dead, and I must give up resistance and wait to die. At this moment, there was a burst of coolness suddenly poured into his chest, and his already exhausted physical strength was actually revived with the supplement of this cool breath!

"Howl!" faintly, only the roar of the lion was heard from the chest of the sword seeker. The source of the sound was not elsewhere, but the jade pendant that was brought back by Ata by Shi Lao. Not only Jianqi heard the roar of the lion, but the devil also heard the roar, his heart was shocked, and his hands stopped.

During this breath, the sword-seeker relied on the anger that gushed out of the pendant, regained his balance, avoided the mortal spikes, and distanced himself from the devil again. But this does not mean that the situation between the two has reversed, Jian Qi is still not the opponent of the devil, even if his physical strength is now restored, and then forced into death is between ten moves.

"Give me your blood." The voice came from my ear. It was not someone else, but the vampire maid who was almost burnt to death. It may be that after this short rest, the blood clan's tenacious vitality made her stand up, and at this time she just fell on Jian Qi's back and whispered to the latter.

This was supposed to be a pretty fragrant state, but one of the two was exhausted, and the other was like a walking corpse.

"Well, or else you have to explain it here. Girl, you can take the blood if you want." Life is almost gone, so what's the matter with blood? Besides, if this woman can escape from her life after sucking her own blood, it is good to tell others what happened here. Jian Qi didn't think much about it, but he agreed to give blood to the opponent to suck.

This promise was followed by a pain in the neck. Although the skin on the face was almost rotten, the two canine teeth were still well on the maid’s upper jaw. At this time, they were unceremonious and bit them. The sword seeker’s artery sucked other blood. And while sucking blood, the woman climbed onto Jian Qi's back, with her hands clasped on his chest, her legs wrapped around her waist, like a personal fleshy backpack.

The reason for doing this is because she also understands that blood-sucking is not something that can be done quickly, and the devil will not give them time.

Sure enough, after just a change, the devil also put away his joking gesture~www.readwn.com~ His existence in this world is not infinite. At this time, it depends on the creatures who just died in the explosion and were buried in advance. The blood sacrifice here was able to show up, and when the time came, he could no longer influence the world so intuitively.

He didn't want to get entangled with this human anymore, he quickly killed him, and then rushed to the street when he had the opportunity to kill him. It was not a waste of it. Thinking of this, the devil no longer hesitated, and once again stood up and came over!

There was a person on Jian Qi's body, and he was still sucked blood, but his consciousness was still clear, and the fresh air on his body had not cleared away. With this last bit of strength, he raised the iron rod and once again dealt with the devil. . Of course, this time the devil had a murderous intention, and every attack was a hundred times more dangerous. The sword seeker had already figured out the opponent's attacking habits in the previous battle, and he was not immediately defeated between the left and the right. And following their fight, the woman hanging on the back of Jian Qi is also quickly recovering her original posture.

After another ten or so moves, the sword seeker was at the end of a complete crossbow due to blood loss and fatigue. His hand softened, the iron rod was flew out by the steel fork, and the whole person fell backward. But he still remembers carrying a person behind his back. In order not to press the woman under him, he turned around and faced the jagged ground during the fall.

The pain in the imagination did not come, Jian Qi's nose stopped at the place where it almost touched the ruins. Then he was gently put down. Behind him, there was a beautiful woman with bat wings on her back and red eyes. Her lips showed two canine teeth dripping with blood, and where there was just dying. Looks like?

"This is not your purgatory, devil. This city belongs to Mr. Jung!"

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