Global Master

Ro Ke looked at Song Sijie, who was slaughtering him, with some surprises. It was not because of Song Sijie's vigorous aura, but the speed of this old guy was really too fast.

The whole person was in a state of bats rushing to eat, opening his mouth wide as if he was about to swallow Roco raw, and there was still a disgusting mouth that did not know whether it was a mixture of saliva or blood, which made Roco extremely uncomfortable to see.

"Wandering steps!"

Roco displayed the misty step. This kind of body technique did not improve Roco's speed too much, but the main reason was that the complicated and changeable step was the essence of the misty step.

Ro Ke knew that fighting speed seemed to be an old guy who couldn't fight gliding and flying in the air, and only with a complicated body shape could he get entangled with this bat-shaped old guy.

The bat Song Sijie reached the top of Ro Ke's head in a blink of an eye. His five fingers were like a hook, and he grabbed Ro Ke's head. Ro Ke hurriedly made a wandering step, letting his figure become erratic, and then blocked the sky giant sword on top of his head to block Song Sijie. This sharp claw.

"Beep!"

The giant sword of the sky collided with the bat Song Sijie's five fingers like eagle claws, sending out a burst of sparks and lightning.

Ro Ke's heart trembled. What a man of flesh and blood, he was completely made of steel! His fingers could collide with his giant sword in the sky, and it looked like it was still on par, Song Sijie's fingers were not injured in the slightest.

When Roco fought with the bat Song Sijie, the group of warriors did not watch the fire from the side, but instead took advantage of the fire and rushed to Roco's side, using their own assassin.

There are punches, palms, and a wide variety of weapons.

Ro Ke treats their group of dungeon warriors cautiously, not daring to take it lightly. Ro Ke is afraid that someone like a nine-star short warrior will appear in the crowd, so he can't eat it.

There was still a bat-shaped Song Sijie hovering in the sky. Roco was distracted by controlling Abi and Yuantu to fight against the bat-shaped Song Sijie, clinging loudly. At the same time, he also wanted to prevent the dungeons on the ground from attacking and plotting by warriors. Zhao Zixuan, the man in robes, stared at him.

Being in danger and struggling to deal with it is Ro Ke’s state. Fortunately, there are two small flying swords that surround Ro Ke by day and Moon. Whoever dares to get close to Ro Ke will leave a hole in his body. Those warriors who were guarded avoided the key, but still made them feel jealous, and Ro Ke was a little more relaxed.

Zhou Xuan was controlling Xiaofeijian's flight to the moon. She was already sweating profusely. It was not because it was difficult to control Xiaofeijian to fly to the moon, but because of emotional tension and worry about Luo Ke. Nervous, but she can still analyze the current situation clearly.

When Luo Ke was injured for the first time and was drawn to the abdomen by the short nine-star warrior with a spear, and flew out several feet away, Zhou Xuan's heart had already touched her throat, and she realized that she was almost invincible in her mind. Roco, there is really a limit, otherwise Roco won't get hurt easily.

Ro Ke, who didn't fully control Yuantu and Abi, obviously couldn't suppress Song Sijie, who turned into a bat in the air, and Song Sijie gradually gained the upper hand.

Suddenly, when the bat-shaped Song Sijie was fighting with Abi and Yuantu, he didn't know what he was vomiting in his mouth, and flew towards Roco like a large group.

Of course Ro Ke was aware of it. He didn't care what it was, but he absolutely couldn't let the thing get close to him, so Ro Ke raised a white transparent aura around him.

"Zizzi!"

There was a sizzling sound of things being burned, and the mass of things spit out by bat-shaped Song Sijie seemed to be very corrosive and was corroding the aura protective cover that Roco had raised.

Roco observed the mass, it was a thick green viscous liquid, and it was still crawling on Roco's aura protective cover. Roco's protective cover was precarious.

Seeing that the aura hood was about to be corroded by the disgusting liquid, the bat-shaped Song Sijie in the sky was about to withdraw, and Roco's form became more and more dangerous.

Roco gritted his teeth and summoned the blue amethyst blue fire and the scarlet ice lotus anger, with a loud voice:

"Wind, Fire, Demon Fist!"

The wind and fire demon fist engulfed the amethyst blue fire and scarlet ice lotus anger and rushed to the thick green viscous liquid, and saw that his aura protective cover was also shattered by Roco's punch.

Roco increased the amethyst blue fire and ice lotus anger to more than 5,000 degrees. This hot high temperature instantly evaporated the liquid, and shocked the group of warriors who were besieging him. There were five warriors. It was also affected by this blow and lost his combat effectiveness.

But how could the amethyst blue fire and ice lotus anger be easily extinguished, and when the five warriors were about to be cooked, the amethyst blue fire and ice lotus anger were slowly extinguished.

Ro Ke quickly took the black basalt shield out of the Kunling bag when everyone was shocked, and also took out a high-grade Spirit Gathering Pill to supplement his aura.

The blow just now consumed Ro Ke's small half of his spiritual power. It is estimated that if he thinks about that move, he will need to recover for a while, otherwise his spiritual energy will be exhausted, and Ro Ke will have to wait and die.

Ro Ke held the giant sword of the sky in one hand and the black basalt shield in the other, like a mighty God of War. After Ro Ke took out the black basalt shield, he still felt uneasy.

He divided out a few more divine thoughts, and quickly flew to the small courtyard of Xuanyuankong. This is a very dangerous thing. Luo Ke is fighting, not wandering. He then divided his divine thoughts and went to other places. Three uses, then his situation is even more dangerous.

But Luo Ke had his plan. As long as he brought the puppets in Xuanyuankong's courtyard, he would have an extra power that should not be underestimated, and at least he could use the puppets to deal with the difficult dungeon warriors.

Roco thought to himself that he just had to hold on for another quarter of an hour.

Ro Ke squeezed the black basalt shield and moved upward to block a strong wind. It was Song Sijie who had broken away from Yuantu and Abi's obstacles, and another slammed five-finger eagle claw to slaughter Luo Ke.

"Peng!"

This time, there was a dull crashing sound, and the bat-shaped Song Sijie looked at the black basalt shield held in Ro Ke's hand, his eyes stagnated, feeling wrong.

When he grabbed the Roco Shield with one claw, he wanted to smash the shield with one claw, but he felt that he was attacking on a ball of cotton. All his strength was scattered around the shield, making Song Sijie say no. The irritability that comes out, how can there be such strange things.

Luo Ke felt very happy. It was the first time he used this black basalt shield. Although he knew that it should be a good thing before, he didn't expect it to be so easy to use.

When Song Sijie attacked him, Luo Ke could hardly feel any impact, and his arm was only slightly burdened. You know, when Luo Keqiang's giant sword confronted the bat-shaped Song Sijie just now, his arm was numb. Now It's just like an ordinary person punching Roco's arm, which Roco can completely ignore.

"Hey! I didn't expect this black basalt shield to be extremely mysterious, this time I stood firmly on the victory scale and won't fall!"

Luo Ke muttered to himself, smiling at those martial arts evil charms, and finally reached the time to counterattack. It was so miserable that he was suppressed just now!