Deep Sea Boxing King

"No...nothing..."

Xiaojian hugged Yuyanqi and smashed it in front of the pothole on the mountain wall.

Yu Yanqi was sprayed all over his face immediately, and his face was bright red!

Yu Yanqi was even more shocked, there was no arrogance of the little witch in the past!

She looked behind Xiaojian anxiously.

At this moment, the clothes on the back of Xiaojian had been torn open a huge hole, revealing the vague flesh and blood inside!

The clothes on Little Sword were made of Tier 3 monster skins. The copper skin and iron skin were also very hard. I didn't expect it to be exploded at this time. I can imagine how powerful the opponent's attack was!

That's right, the attack just now was shot by a mid-Rank 5 archer.

Xiaojian saw this scene, so he hugged Yu Yanqi and resisted with his back.

Yu Yanqi was shot by this cannonball and was bound to die.

And if the small sword is shot, the most injured!

"Your back is exploded!" Yu Yanqi said in surprise.

"It looks scary, but it's actually just a little bit of skin wounds." Xiaojian said slowly with a sigh of relief.

Even after he tempered the Ice Fire Divine Body, his physical fitness was very strong!

The attack of the Archerfish just now, after passing through the defensive spirit skills of the small sword, the power of protection, and then acting on his copper skin and iron flesh, the power has been reduced a lot.

Although he looked **** and **** at this time, the iron flesh was not completely penetrated.

So Xiaojian is really fine!

"Okay, you can be fine."

"You are a mage, don't go too far, just use your jellyfish tentacles to attack!"

Xiaojian glanced at the surrounding battlefield environment, and immediately plunged into the battle again.

Yu Yanqi did not speak, and the corners of her mouth did not show a wicked smile as usual.

Instead, he floated in place, watching Xiaojian leave quietly all the time.

The pupils of her eyes flickered, like bright stars separated by a layer of mist.

She waited until Xiaojian couldn't see her figure, and then she slowly retracted her gaze.

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The battle is getting fiercer, and it's getting into white-hot gradually!

Even Leng Hongyu also rushed to the back row, but the two Demon Race powerhouses at the sixth rank were still staring at her closely.

However, Leng Hongyu’s strength was not covered. In the intervening battles, the occasional bursts of knife light smashed some of the monster soldiers who were in front of the water-shooting fish array to pieces, pulling out a passage of blood , Very scary!

The demon clan guards were both frightened and angry, and a lot of foul language was immediately uttered, cursing that the two demon clan guarding Leng Hongyu were waste.

The two demon races were also embarrassed and angry, and desperately resisted Leng Hongyu.

However, they didn't know that Leng Hongyu was teasing them, and immediately attacked the seventh-ranking grandmaster, while from time to time he attacked the guards to the death, yelling at the demon clan guards.

With the arrival of Leng Hongyu, everyone's offensive pressure suddenly reduced a lot.

At the same time, the pressure on the frontal battlefield has also been reduced by more than half, and the firepower of the shooting fish array has been attracted by Xiaojian, Leng Hongyu and others.

Xiaojian also became a gunner comfortably, standing on a ridge cliff, holding his fists high, firing at the demon guards!

The rumbling and the sound of the cannons continued!

Fight, from morning till night!

The whole Flesh Gorge group ran into rivers and became a sea of ​​blood!

The smell of blood rose to the sky, even if the nose was covered with the spiritual mask, the little sword could smell it.

A large number of stumps and broken arms and broken organs are constantly drifting and flowing in the canyon group.

As night fell, Yan Guo slowly blew the horn of retreat.

Everyone immediately withdrew from the battlefield and retreated towards the Second Underwater Great Wall.

Almost as soon as he returned to the Great Wall, Xiaojian couldn't help but lay on the ground tired, completely unwilling to move.

From the fact that it is the hands of the small sword, after a day of flying...oh, shooting a cannon.

At this time, the sleeves of both hands were completely blown out, and both arms were extremely red, with green veins exposed.

It's all red, it looks really hideous and terrifying, it's shocking!

Although the cultivation base is medium grade, Xiaojian, Zhao Zigu and others can just lie in the water and sleep like a fish.

However, everyone's living habits for so many years are still difficult to change.

Therefore, the logistics department of the army has set up a large number of sea bamboo mats on the sea behind the Second Underwater Great Wall, and green tents have been pulled up on the bamboo mats. These are the places for everyone to sleep.

Everyone was too lazy to choose, Xiaojian randomly chose a sea tent, and didn't want to move as soon as he got in!

However, Xiaojian tried his best to pull out the big sword behind him, and injected another 20,000 points of spiritual power into it.

Since the last time a fifth-rank pinnacle was smashed to death one by one, Xiaojian has paid more attention to this Bihai Sword.

And after these 2 days of crazy infusion of spiritual power, the spiritual power value in the Bihaijian slowly reached 600,000 points at this time!

Yan Anqing and Zhao Zigou, who were sleeping on the side, looked at the little sword and injected spiritual power into the Bihai Sword, and they were suddenly speechless.

The virtue of this stinky boy is exactly the same as Jiang Henian, as despicable and shameless!

I don't know who the next monster beast will be killed by his sword, it is really pitiful.

Yan Anqing immediately despised: "Little Sword, if you still have this Bihai Sword, give it to me too, I also want it!"

Xiaojian rolled his eyes: "I want it too!"

"I would like to have a few more enemies, but Old Man Jiang said that this Bihai Sword requires a very rare material and is very difficult to make, so this one!"

Indeed, Bihaijian is only a fourth-grade magic weapon.

One of the most powerful points of the Bihai Sword, a magic weapon, is that although it is a fourth-rank magic weapon, the amount of spiritual power that can be accumulated in the body can reach nearly 600,000 points!

This is an amazing exaggeration!

Ordinary magical artifacts that can accumulate 100,000 spiritual power points are already amazing!

Yan Anqing was also a little surprised right away~www.readwn.com~ also, if the Bihai Sword can be mass-produced, one for each person, wouldn't it be invincible when it came to the battlefield?

After inputting 20,000 points of spiritual power, seeing that there was a feeling of fullness in the Bihai Sword Artifact that could no longer be input, Xiaojian immediately put it down with satisfaction.

Then the whole person couldn't help it anymore, and once the body touched him, he immediately fell asleep.

Yan Anqing and Zhao Zigou in the tent also quickly fell asleep.

Soon, the bright moon hung high, and the entire Second Underwater Great Wall was quiet, with only a few soldiers on duty patrolling and standing guard.

It was silent as water late at night.

Suddenly, when Xiaojian slept until midnight, he was in a daze, as if his nose smelled a faint fragrance.

This scent seemed to have a peculiar magical power, and it even seduce Xiaojian, causing him to get up from the tent little by little, and then walk outside a little bit.

During this process, Xiaojian's eyes were closed the entire time.