The wandering vampires are not dense.

Under his wanton killing, the ordinary vampires had no chance to fight back, and they were chopped into two or three pieces as soon as they met each other.

Neil follows Master 3.

4 behind.

In terms of combat ability, Neil is not much weaker than Lin Hao..., just like a copy of Lin Hao.

One person and one sword spirit, the two killed the blood race in front of them so that they dare not come any closer.

Zhong Wuyan made use of 'Hurricane Rush' to move forward.

Xiahou Dun casts 'Unruly Blade' and sometimes uses the skill 'Tornado Flash' to increase the effect of his own shield.

Lian Po relaxed.

With this figure, basically no vampire would dare to get close to it rashly.

Even if they approached, Lian Po's iron fist beat the blood clan's head to pieces.

Miss Jing followed closely behind.

Using the three skills at the same time, Sister Jing tried to encircle her blood clan with her flexible body skills.

Without the shield ability, the recovery effect is not as good as the damage of the blood siege.

Dongfang Jing has no advantage at all on the battlefield.

While killing and clearing the way forward, he turned his head to look at Sister Jing.

Lin Hao frowned, and ordered Neil in his heart: "Go help her, don't be too obvious, just don't let her fall behind.

"

Neil nodded, immediately.

Turn around and run towards Sister Jing.

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Chapter 264? Sister Jing, do you want to clean the blood together?

Sister Jing cleverly used her skills to avoid the siege of ordinary blood races, and at the same time kept up with Lin Hao as much as possible.

Sword Spirit Neil came straight to the Oriental Mirror.

Neil intends to help Dongfang Jing solve the surrounding blood races and open up a path.

Miss Jing frowned.

Her self-esteem took quite a hit.

Lin Hao not only took the lead in the front, but also asked the sword spirit to help her. How could this happen! When Gui Xumeng played "Peng Hai" in the preliminary round, Jing asked himself that his strength was about the same as Lin Hao.

But how long has it been since the end of summer, and winter hasn't even entered yet! It's just late autumn, but it's been almost two months, and his strength has grown to this point by leaps and bounds.

"Damn, I'm so pissed off.

"

Sister Jing secretly complained in her heart.

Sister Jing is not angry because Lin Hao is stronger than him, but because he actually asked Neil, the sword spirit, to help her.

In his heart, has he become a weak person holding back? Although assassins are not good at breaking through the battlefield, it does not mean that he is weak! Jing always thinks so.

But Jing is not sure what Lin Hao thinks.

Could he really belittle Gao Lengjing, who has always had a strong self-esteem, how can he bear being belittled! "Beauty, hurry up, don't be so slow.

"

Lin Hao turned his head.

He shouted at Sister Jing, his tone deliberately teasing.

After hearing what he said, Sister Jing was so angry that her scalp went numb, but she was speechless.

That's right, 31, Lin Hao is really good! Sister Jing is convinced.

"Humph!"

Even though she was convinced, Sister Jing still squinted her eyes, not wanting to admit that she was really not as good as Lin Hao.

Pfft... Neil was next to Sister Jing, and directly swept the Spiritual Body Slashing Sword, cutting a blood race's body in half.

Neil's method of killing blood clans is brutal and direct.

"What you!"

The foul-smelling black blood splashed on Sister Jing's clothes, stained with a strong stench.

Just about to scold Neil for being too much, Sister Jing shut up before saying anything.

Nier is just a sword spirit after all.

Sister Jing knew well, even if it was useless to reprimand Neil, the sword spirit might not be able to understand.

"..."

As a last resort, Sister Jing could only pass on this anger to Lin Hao.

This guy is so annoying.

Don't care about your own sword spirit, how can you kill the blood race so presumptuously, let others be stained with the blood of the blood race? If someone has a wound on his body, it is easy to be assimilated by the blood of the blood race! "Beauty, don't waste time, hurry up! keep up.

"

Lin Hao turned around to remind again.

Miss Jing frowned coldly.

She continued forward with a sullen face, choosing to accept Neil's protection and help.

No way, Jing admitted that it was difficult for him to deal with so many blood races.

An Assassin is an Assassin after all, and in such an environment similar to a battlefield, it is difficult to show full strength.

Lin Hao killed the blood race around him, and he couldn't count how many... enemies he killed.

His body was stained with the black blood of the vampire.

He himself became the source of the stench.

"The mountain peaks in front of you turn over...a large primeval forest. Hiding in the forest can escape the pursuit of the blood clan. Don't be left behind!"

Lin Hao glanced at the vast swamp of blood races around him, rushing towards him frantically.

After he turned his head and shouted, he continued to charge forward with the Zhanbian sword.

"Nine Swords Extinct!"

"Shen Luo Tianzheng!"

The two skills pushed away the blood race in front, Lin Hao exerted all his strength and opened up.

The crowd followed closely behind.

After Lian Po broke up, he was a strong and warm man with few words, resisting the chasing blood.

This big guy is typically less powerful.

Lin Hao feels that Lian Po's strength may not be inferior to Kain's! After all, Lian Po has too many control skills, and also has the superpower effect, which can prevent injuries in combat.

Standing in the blood army, Lian Po is not afraid of being hurt.

With rough skin and thick flesh and the ability to avoid injuries, basically no blood can hurt Lian Po.

After rushing across the whole wilderness, Lin Hao's five people 5 went straight to the virgin forest and got in! For three hours, Lin Hao's five people 3 avoided the pursuit of all the blood clans and got rid of trouble completely.

"Oh...that stinks.

"

"You three go and wash up.

"

Looking at Lin Hao and Dongfang Jing, Zhong Wuyan held her nose and complained.

Although Zhong Wuyan's giant hammer, Xiahoudun's chain blade and Lian Po's gauntlets were also stained with blood.

But these... are weapons after all, so they are easy to clean.

Neil, the sword spirit, heard Zhong Wuyan's complaint, and instantly became a spirit body.

The black blood on his body fell to the ground, and Neil immediately returned to his normal body.

In an instant, Neil cleaned himself up.

"To clean it up.

"

Lin Hao nodded and replied.

Miss Jing frowned worriedly.

A pair of beautiful eyes glared at Lin Hao's eyes, complaining constantly in his heart.

If it wasn't for his sword spirit "making trouble"

, How could he be stained by the stinky blood of the blood race? He turned his head and looked at Sister Gao Lengjing.

He found the beautiful woman staring at him angrily.

Lin Hao was puzzled and slightly stunned.

"Sister Jing, do you want to clean the blood together?"

Lin Hao looked at Sister Jing and asked.

Hearing this, even Zhong Wuyan was taken aback, and thought to herself: This guy is too courageous.

He dared to tease Dongfang Jing, so he was not afraid of being beaten! Sister Gao Lengjing smiled coldly, stared at Lin Hao, and nodded in agreement for the first time.

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