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Bai Lang plays against a level 5 intermediate werewolf.

From the very beginning of the battle, Bai Lang had the absolute upper hand, and the sword in his hand made a lot of scars on the werewolf.

Even if the wound is not serious, but when there are too many wounds, the werewolf's self-healing ability is obviously slowed down a lot.

On the surface, he became more and more cruel, but in fact, his attack on Bai Lang became harder and harder.

Guide the country!

Whoosh!

Bai Lang's hand shot out a sharp inner Qi and hit the Baihui cave on the top of the werewolf. "

"Oh

The werewolf screamed and convulsed violently.

"A sword to the West!"

The sword in Bai Lang's hand shot at the werewolf's neck.

Poof!

The sword pierced the werewolf's neck, and his helpless body fell to the ground.

Bai Lang flies over, pulls out his sword and kills another werewolf again.

"You're too stiff."

"Ha ha, it's useless for you to attack blindly like this!"

Another level 5 intermediate werewolf claws like shadow, crazy to Bao'an.

His speed is very fast, but the method of Buro's safety dodges faster. This intermediate werewolf instantly attacks hundreds of times, but he can't even touch the corner of Bao'an's clothes.

Suddenly, Bao an eyes light a cold, he caught the flaw of this intermediate werewolf.

"Yi family kicks in the air!"

His right leg burst of air and kicked the intermediate Werewolf in the chest.

"Ouch!"

The intermediate werewolf screams, spits out a big mouthful of blood and flies upside down.

His body split the rock so that he could hardly move.

Bao An just wanted to rush past him. As a result, a beautiful image of Miaoman was faster, and a piercing cold light pierced the heart of the intermediate werewolf.

The guy had a violent convulsion, and then he died with a bend in his neck.

Bao'an almost collapsed: "she Qingqing, why do you take my credit?"

"Ha ha."

She Qingqing glanced at him with a glance: "Whoever grabs it is whose, if you can't, you deserve it!"

"You

Bao An is speechless. He can't quarrel with she Qingqing about this matter, so he has to find the next target to kill.

In just three minutes, more than 30 werewolves were killed, including three intermediate werewolves.

But Xu Qing's security team only three people were injured, and the injury was not serious.

"Waste, a bunch of rubbish!"

"If I had known that I would not have brought you such rubbish, it would only be my stumbling block!"

You see, Jack Marcus is furious!

Crazy!

He turned into a werewolf and ran up the mountain.

A few breaths, he came to the position of the hillside.

His ferocious eyes locked on she Qingqing, and jumped at her.

"Your opponent is Laozi!"

Lu Yi used to be a very polite young man, but after a period of time with Xu Qing, he also learned to call himself Laozi with Xu Qing.

The silver sword in his hand stabbed Jack Marcus in the heart.

Jack Marcus didn't dare to be careless and made a quick brake. He dodged the sword of landwing.

"Lu family paishanzhang!"

A sword pierces the air, land wing left hand is aimed at Jack Marcus, the majestic inner air burst out.

Jack Marcus quickly crossed his strong arms in front of his head to resist the blow.

Bang!

The turbulent inner air palm hit Jack Marcus's arms.

Dada!

Jack Marcus shuddered and his big black boots stepped back three steps.

"Drink it

After three consecutive steps back, he roared, and his arms broke his inner Qi palm.

Lu Yi's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Although this palm is not his strongest martial arts, the lethality that can be produced cannot be underestimated.

However, the damage to Jack Marcus was minimal.

Jack Marcus only had his arms slightly red, and his thick black hair was shaved clean.

With wide red eyes, Jack Marcus reached out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and gave a bleak laugh.

"Jie Jie, little guy, I didn't expect that you still have some strength!"

"I seldom use a weapon, mainly because my opponent is not worth it!"

"Your strength is worth my sword. Take your blood to sacrifice my sword."

With a clang, Jack Marcus pulled out his sword.

This is a blackened double handed sword in the middle ages of Europe. The hilt is inlaid with a flint the size of a table tennis ball."Go to hell!"

The muscles of his legs swelled and he approached the land wing at a very fast speed, and then he slashed it with both hands.

"Disgusting beast, I'm not afraid of you!"

Lu Yi did not want to be outdone and stood in the past with his sword!

Bang, dazzling sparks!

Dada!

As soon as the color of the land wing changed, the body retreated back and forth.

After nine steps in a row, he managed to stabilize himself.

But his wrist was shaking, and his sword was shaking, even humming.

The quality of Jack Marcus's two handed sword is higher than that of his, and the explosive power is far above him.

Staring at Jack Marcus, Lu Yi's eyes flashed with fear.

The explosive power of Jack Marcus's sword just now reached more than 50 tons in an instant. If the quality of the sword in his hand was not good, his life would be in danger.

This guy's explosive power is far above himself. He can't fight him close.

"Go to hell!"

Jack Marcus grinned grimly and triumphantly, and once again fell to the landwing.

Lingfeng has no trace!

The landwing leaped up to avoid Jack Marcus's sword.

"Sword rain style!"

In the middle of the air, Lu Yi's sword is waving fast, and the fierce sword spirit shoots at Jack Marcus!

……

At the same time, Xu Qing is also chasing Bian Yuanjia on the top of the mountain.

Bian Yuanjia's lightness skill is very fast, and it flies hundreds of meters away.

But Xu Qing's speed is faster, like a jet plane to chase past.

Perceiving something bad, Bian Yuanjia called out: "help me quickly!"

He met Xu Qing alone, really did not have much confidence.

It can be said that before the war, he was already timid.

"Helmsman, here we are

The five deacons of the helm of blood souls flew over and trapped Xu Qing in the middle.

Each of them is a level 6 perfect martial arts master. With Bian Yuanjia, the helmsman, it can be said that the overall strength can not be underestimated.

Seeing that the deacons of the five blood soul rudders rushed over, Xu Qing did not chase Bian Yuanjia.

He sneered and put his hands on his chest.

Don't mention five level six perfect martial arts masters. Even if there are five more, he will not pay attention to them. At most, they will waste more time to kill them.

As a matter of fact, Xu was aware of these five deacons early in the morning. He deliberately chased Bian Yuanjia to attract them to come.

Otherwise, Xu Qing will try his best to catch up with Bian Yuanjia in a few seconds.

Now that they're all here, the potential threat to the security team is gone.

"Changing array, blood soul poison array!"

Seeing the five deacons coming, Bian Yuanjia's heart was relaxed.

He yelled and changed with five deacons.

Seeing that everyone surrounded Xu Qing, Bian Yuanjia gave a bleak laugh.

"Xu Qing, you don't want to run away with your wings today!"

"The helm of blood soul is your burial place!"