Chapter 2212 One-horned War Horse
Feng Lin looked up at the fireball high above, and Yin Lan had already got into it.

The fireball is hovering in mid-air at this moment, spreading continuously.

Not only that, the huge fireball sprayed flames in all directions, like countless meteors, falling to the earth.

Boom!

Rumble!
The surrounding buildings were destroyed by the falling fireballs and turned into a sea of ​​flames.

At this moment, a strong pressure suddenly came from the sky.

The pressure turned into a circle of ripples, producing a loud noise like thunder.

boom!
After the sound, the fireball in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the middle-aged man inside was bleeding blood and fell down.

But at this moment, the surface of the middle-aged man ignited flames again.

He let out a roar, and the flames around his body turned into a one-horned warhorse with wings.

It's the size of a truck and imposing.

However, Feng Lin, who was below, observed carefully and found that the huge war horses around the opponent's body hadn't changed substantially.

For example, Yu Zhi who met the epitaph before.

Her change is that her entire body has turned into a real snake.

But this person is more like Qingqiu Yun.

Qingqiu Yun used similar tricks when she was in the Sun Clan.

She didn't completely turn into a fox, but the phantom of a nine-tailed fox emerged around her body.

"Ow!"

The one-horned warhorse raised its head and roared. He waved his flame wings at a speed as fast as a normal person, catching flies in flight.

Tracks can be seen, but not captured.

brush!brush!
The one-horned horse is so fast that only a string of flames can be seen, and it can adjust its direction at any time.

Easily dodge the few sword qi that Yin Lan swung.

"Oh! Trouble, I'm so tired, why do I always meet this kind of person."

Yin Lan whispered decadently, "I want to sleep so much, I can't even open my eyes."

The one-horned horse first circled around Yin Lan, then suddenly turned into light and hit Yin Lan's back.

Yin Lan turned around immediately, and the long sword was drawn.

However, this time he made a blocking action, blocking the long sword in front of him.

A pitch-black shield appeared on the black sword body.

Boom!

The one-meter-long horn hit Yin Lan's shield.

Because of this force, a hurricane was set off all around.

Under the pressure of the mountains, Yin Lan kept flying backwards.

Click!

Suddenly, the one-horned horse withdrew its strength, came to Yin Lan's side like lightning, and charged again.

Feng Lin below all lamented the opponent's speed. It seemed that in this state, his movement was comparable to that of Shenghua.

Yin Lan, who was still flying upside down, grabbed his long sword tightly, and said helplessly, "Trouble! Your speed is so fast, ordinary attacks can't hit you."

"You only know now? The lackey of the Yin-Yang Crusaders! Go to hell!"

The one-horned warhorse roared, and the one-meter-long one-horn cut through the air and penetrated Yin Lan's body in an instant.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Lin below was shocked again.

What's going on with this Yin Lan, every time I have high hopes for him, I think he is a powerful master.

But every time he can break Feng Lin's fantasy and prove to Feng Lin that he is not that strong.

"Such a thick unicorn, this blow feels like all internal organs have been destroyed."

Ye Yourong also looked up, and couldn't help but say.

"Hahaha! Brat, you're next! Watch me string you up!"

The one-horned warhorse laughed loudly, turning into light and attacking Feng Lin.

"Oh! So tired!"

At this moment, Yin Lan, who was worn on the horn, made a voice, "Now you nail me to the horn, no matter how you move, you shouldn't be able to get rid of me, right?"

"Hmph! Is it a flashback? Just rely on the current you?"

The one-horned warhorse didn't care at all.

"Ugh!"

Yin Lan grabbed the black long sword, the bell on the tail of the sword kept ringing, and thick smoke billowed from the black long sword.

Brush brush!
Countless black slashes, like a meat grinder, hit the head of the one-horned horse.

At this moment, Yin Lan was nailed to the horn, no matter how the horse moved, it would carry Yin Lan with it.

So this attack must hit.

hum!
The black sword energy like a meat grinder cut in from the horse's head and flew out from the tail in an instant.

boom!
In an instant, the flaming war horse disappeared, and the bald middle-aged man inside was bleeding all over his body.

Powerlessly falling from a height to the ground.

This time, he didn't make any resistance anymore, and just fell into the ruins not far from Fenglin.

"Oh! I'm exhausted."

Yin Lan slowly fell from the height, and at this moment, a hole the size of a bowl appeared in front of him.

He tore off the cloak he was wearing and threw it out, then took out another cloak and put it on again to cover the wound on his body.

"Brother Yin! Are you okay?"

Feng Lin was completely taken aback, and this could make him fight back.

"Oh, nothing, just a little tired."

Yin Lan hung the black long sword on his waist and walked over there.

Feng Lin followed immediately, "You are seriously injured, I will help you stop the bleeding."

"No, I can recover by myself." Yin Lan waved to Feng Lin.

"Recover by yourself? Armed with veins?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"You...hehe, when did you find out?"

Yin Lan asked with a smile.

"I can't find it, but I can find it. As a descendant of the old god, she should be able to feel the breath of the Yin-Yang Crusade."

Feng Lin just said something casually.

"Hey, it's just a mixed race. Look at me, how can I have the characteristics of a Yin-Yang Crusader?"

Yin Lan smiled and shook her head, then walked towards the middle-aged man who fell on the ground.

The middle-aged man on the ground lost one arm, and his body was cut all over.

However, most of the sword energy flew past his right body, cutting off a lot of body, but did not die.

"Now you should admit that you are a strange beast, right?"

Yin Lan sat aside and looked at the middle-aged man, "Speak, tell me the situation over there, as long as you tell me, I will let you go, the recovery ability of the strange beast, this injury should still be alive."

"Hmph! You can kill or cut as you please! I won't tell the Yin-Yang Crusaders anything!"

The middle-aged man had blood in his mouth, but he still sneered, "Just wait, when our army comes over, it will be the day when your Yin-Yang Crusades will be destroyed!"

"Oh! why bother?"

Yin Lan shook his head lightly, putting his hand on the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, Feng Lin stretched out his hand to block Yin Lan.

He came to the middle-aged man with a smile, knelt down and asked: "Senior, if you want to come here, you should be close to death, right?"

"That's right! But the cracks are constantly expanding. It won't be long before our army..."

"Stop! I'm not talking about the aftermath, I'm talking about you, since you are close to death, why did you come from there?"

Feng Lin interrupted him and asked with a smile.

"I……"

"Let me guess, you were hunted down by the enemy, right?"

Feng Lin said with a smile, "I think this is the most likely. Who would die if they have nothing to do? So you may be planning to sneak into the crack and try your luck to avoid being caught by the enemy."

(End of this chapter)

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