Reborn I have a Good Fortune Pavilion

Chapter 15 Are you playing well?
"Banquet team?"

As soon as she rushed into the night, there was the sound of breaking wind above her head.

With a shock, she rolled on the ground, drew out her spear and immediately blocked the attack.

At this moment, a lit torch was thrown outside.Even if the torch was extinguished for a moment, it was enough for Xiao Han to see clearly what was attacking him.

A man wearing a white mask!

"Bam—"

In a daze, Xiao Han was kicked flying.

"Xiao Han!"

Xiao Han fell hard to the ground, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

Sun Ming helped her up, with an anxious expression on his face: "How is it?"

"I'm fine," Xiao Han shook his head, "Go to help the banquet team, there is a masked man inside!"

"Okay." With one move, Xiao Han was kicked away. Sun Ming knew that he might not be the opponent's opponent, but he could delay for a second.

Wei Ziyang was concentrating and meditating, and a stream of light flashed past the drawn longbow.The active spiritual power around him was used by him, temporarily attached to the tip of the arrow.

The green ball of light gradually became solid, although it was weak, it still existed.

The sharp arrow shot out, piercing the darkness and revealing the two people fighting in the darkness.

One is Yan Qinghe who is naturally difficult to deal with, but the other is a man wearing a white mask!
The opponent seemed to be stunned for a moment by the appearance of the faint wood attribute light ball, Yan Qinghe seized this opportunity and tried to fight back.As a result, the next moment, he was easily kicked out by that person, and he rolled on the ground several times before he stabilized his body.

"Banquet team!"

Wei Ziyang supported Yan Qinghe, who was staring at the dark place.

The unhurried footsteps became more and more obvious, and the masked man came out after a while.Everyone looked at him, ready to fight.Cai Mu and others on the periphery also leaned over, looking nervous.

"I didn't expect that in such a barren land, there are people who can manipulate spiritual power without practicing exercises."

His gaze first fell on Wei Ziyang, and then at Yan Qinghe: "You have a good sense of fighting. As an ordinary person, if you can take a few tricks from me, it's not bad."

Enduring the pain of broken ribs, Yan Qinghe asked bluntly, "Are you an alien spirit?"

The masked man chuckled: "Hey, you guys still know this, it seems you know a lot."

His eyes fell on the broken long knife in Yan Qinghe's hand, and he raised his right hand slightly, and the broken knife fell into his hand that broke away from Yan Qinghe.

Wearing a mask, he checked the broken knife over and over again, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

Yan Qinghe's heart tightened.Others didn't know why the masked man checked the broken knife, but a few of them did.The existence of the spirit weapon exceeded the expectations of these foreign spirits, and he would definitely want to find out where the broken knife came from.

Sure enough, the next moment he heard him ask: "Where did this thing come from?" He glanced at the bow and arrow, and then at the spear and sword, his eyes were obscure.

The four of Yan Qinghe remained silent and did not say a word.

As a result, when the other party waved, Wei Ziyang, a big living person, was easily pulled in front of him, his feet were suspended in the air, his neck was tightly clenched by invisible big hands, and his face was blue.Both hands tried to gather spiritual power, but when they were about to take shape, they were directly interrupted by the other party. When they encountered backlash, they were immediately severely injured and were dying.

"Ziyang!"

The expressions of the three of Yan Qinghe changed, and Sun Ming raised his sword to attack.But before he got close, the opponent only stretched out a finger, and knocked him into the air, smashed hard on the broken wall, and was buried by the broken stones.

"Sun Ming!"

Xiao Han was furious, but he could only run over to dig Sun Ming out.

Seeing this, Cai Mu and the others hurried over to help.The others hesitated endlessly, hiding behind with fear on their faces, not daring to show their heads.

The masked man could knock Sun Ming into the air with a single finger, so who would dare to take the lead?

Seeing that Wei Ziyang's complexion became more and more ugly, and his eyes were bloodshot, Yan Qinghe raised his hand to draw the long sword that Sun Ming threw on the ground, and stabbed at him.

Sporadic fire spots first appeared on the blade, but soon the flames spread to the entire blade.

This sword has spiritual fire.

"what?"

The masked man is surprised.

As the spirit fire approached, he had to retreat.

Wei Ziyang, who was about to suffocate, fell to the ground, clutching his neck and coughing desperately.There was an astonishing circle of bruises on his neck, which showed how strong the other party was.

Yan Qinghe's attack continued, and the flame on the long sword burned more and more intensely, even burning himself who didn't know how to control the spiritual fire.But at the moment he doesn't care about these things, he just wants to kill the masked man.

"It's interesting, but that's all," the masked man looked at the hem of his clothes that had been burned, his voice sank.

The two fingers easily clamped the long sword attached to the spirit fire, and exerted a little force.The long sword broke, and the spirit fire lost its vehicle, and rolled down to the ground for a long time.

He reached forward with his right hand, trying to grab Yan Qinghe's neck.But the latter didn't want to be caught without a fight, and started a close fight with him.

His legs and arms collided, and Yan Qinghe's legs were broken and his arms were broken.But even so, he was not willing to admit defeat easily.

"Heh. Courage is commendable, but the gap in strength cannot be made up by courage alone," the masked man easily broke Yan Qinghe's other leg again, forcing him to kneel down.

"I kill you!"

Xiao Han raised his gun and rushed forward, the tip of the gun was covered with a layer of metallic spiritual power.

Seeing this, the expression under the mask of the masked man became gloomy, and his voice also became cold: "Every one of them has the appearance of spiritual power."

"But a mayfly is a mayfly, how can it shake a big tree."

I don't see how he moved, the spear broke, and Xiao Han was pressed against his abdomen with his knee, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he hit the ground hard, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Xiao Han!"

Wei Ziyang's voice was hoarse, he raised his hands and the condensed green light ball landed on Xiao Han who didn't know his life or death, and disappeared.Staggering a few steps, he rushed to Xiao Han, and poured the elixir into her mouth with trembling hands.

The masked man frowned.

The medicinal property of the elixir was actually similar to the elixir from their plane, his face darkened.Just as he raised his hand to make a move, he was unexpectedly grabbed by someone's arm.

He looked down and saw Yan Qinghe whose legs had been crippled.

"It seems that you don't want this hand anymore."

Yan Qinghe was spitting blood all the time, and he chuckled lightly when he heard this: "Then you can try."

In the next moment, several talismans were attached to the masked man's arms, and the spiritual power surged, and in the next moment, an explosion struck.

"Boom bang—"

Several explosions in a row forced the masked man to retreat.When the explosion ended, the masked man's arm was dripping with blood, and he was furious.

"act recklessly!"

Yan Qinghe, who was closest to the explosion, was wrapped in spiritual fire, and his body flew upside down under the impact of the explosion, but he still had a breath.

In a blink of an eye, the masked man had already arrived in front of Yan Qinghe, grabbed his limp body from the ground, and said with a grinning grin: "I think you are tired of working for a shameless thing."

Spiritual power surged in his hand, pouring into Yan Qinghe's dilapidated body, seeing the ferocious pain on his face, he smiled with satisfaction.Raising your hand is about to give him the final blow and send him on his way.But in the next moment, he sensed the mortal danger, and immediately threw away Yan Qinghe, turned and retreated.

However, an ice wall blocked his way.At the same time, there was also an indifferent girl.

"My people, are you playing well?"

(End of this chapter)