Jing Chang felt as if ten thousand grazing alpacas were rushing past.
"You don't play by the rules, and you don't care about the life or death of your friends."
"Wrong. I believe in my friend. I believe that he will be able to break out of the coma by his own will and save his life."
As Lin Ming spoke, he danced the Jingxian Sword.
Left, right, left, right, left, right, right, up, down.
The shadow of the sword is billowing, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the sword wind is fierce.
Jingchang is roughly equivalent to a warrior at the peak of Miaowu Realm, but his specialty is not facing Gang head-on, but stealth attack through illusion.
It was extremely difficult to face Lin Ming head-on now. He also had to deal with the siege from everyone in Xuanwen Academy. He was about to lose his strength.
At this time, Dragon War is its only shield.
The flexible long tail danced back and forth, pushing in all directions.
Its dark eyes looked around sharply.
Focus on three points of defense - Lin Ming's sword, Zhao Wusheng's knife, and Zui Lifeng's umbrella.
As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.
In the end, Jing Chang missed a move and ignored the attack from himself.
The little guy jumped into the air, shouted "die", and hit the ground with two small wave hammers.
Since there is no aura, it is impossible to control flexibly at this time, and the main use is dynamic potential energy.
throat! throat!
At the same time, tamp on the connection between Jingchang's two hind paws and hind limbs.
The bones were slightly cracked, and Jingchang temporarily lost strength in his hind legs.
"Damn it, you're a monster, why are you helping humans? Don't you know that this is an act of taking advantage of others?"
His face was twisted in pain, and Jing Chang shouted.
He raised his head and bit the little guy.
"I don't care about monsters or humans. Brother Ming is good to me, and he is my relative." The little guy grinned and hummed.
Then, the corners of its mouth turned up, it smiled mischievously, and its long snow-white tail swung downwards, releasing a pool of urine.
Innate instinct - water control!
Urine is also a liquid with a high water content, so controlling it is not a problem.
A stream of slightly yellowish liquid went against the normal physiological arc and twisted, as if it were a laser beam, heading straight towards Jing Chang's cat face.
The little guy took advantage of the reaction force and flew upwards and backwards.
Damn! ! !
Jing Chang's whole cat was in bad condition, and his dark face seemed to be tinged with green.
"No!" It screamed in its heart, shutting up suddenly, with an extremely wonderful expression on its face.
The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the face must not be lost.
Especially the huge black history of eating urine in public, it will never accept it!
Even if you get hurt, you have to avoid this yellowish thing.
Jingchang's thoughts were extremely clear, and he suddenly twisted his waist and dodged to the side, not caring about the flaws exposed along the way.
Taking this opportunity, Lin Ming, Zhao Wusheng, and Zui Lifeng each delivered a blow.
Bang bang bang...
Jing Chang was immediately hit hard and rolled to the side.
Before falling into coma, its last obsession was on that small stream of water.
Seeing that the thing fell to the ground and didn't hurt me at all, I felt relieved and passed out.
Lin Ming sheathed his sword and poked Jing Chang's back with the scabbard. The corner of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.
"When I appeared on the stage just now, it seemed like the words 'I am a master' were written all over my body, and then...that's it?"
Zhao Wusheng rushed over, knelt down and looked at Jing Chang, "Look carefully, she's quite cute, but her brain is a little hard to use."
Drunk Lifeng closed her umbrella and entered the ring, walked closer, nodded and said: "Too stupid."
Lin Ming glanced sideways, this man was so cold that he could actually make witty remarks?
Bang!
The little guy jumped on Jing Chang's abdomen and jumped back and forth.
"Brother Ming, look at me. Brother Ming, look at me. Am I a good boy? Am I a bit powerful?"
Lin Ming smiled and said: "It's not that it's a bit powerful, it's very powerful."
Not far away, the little monkey looked at the little guy, his eyes full of envy.
Yu Qianqian's eyes flashed, his hands behind his back, and he was confused.
The little guy was already favored by Lin Ming, but this time his contribution was particularly great. Even if he really wanted to compete for his favor, there was no way he could do so.
We can only wait in hibernation!
At this time, a muscled arm barely stretched out from under Jingchang's body.
"Brother Lin, I, I'm still being pressed..."
Long Zhan's muffled voice came from below.
Lin Ming smiled awkwardly and patted his forehead, "Victory came so easily, I forgot that there was such a thing."
Lifting up the big cat, Lin Ming stretched out his arms and pulled out Long Zhan.
"What did you do? When did you get tricked?"
"I..." Long Zhan spoke subconsciously. After spitting out a syllable, he realized that he didn't know anything. Then he shut his mouth and shook his head.
"You're not very good." The little guy jumped onto Lin Ming's shoulder, stretched out his left paw and pointed it at Long Zhan.
I can fight ten of you alone... Long Zhan had a long face, veins bulging on his forehead.
Lin Ming waved his hand, "Everyone makes mistakes and horses make mistakes. This is inevitable. Little one, please don't embarrass Long Zhan."
Long Zhan: "..."
He suddenly felt very inferior.
Before, Haolai was a master, but now, that is not the case at all.
The looks in the eyes of the people around him were so...indescribable.
Three points sympathy, three points confusion, four points that's how it is.
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At the center of the ruins, Ge Qinghuang killed a three-eyed clan member with one sword and slowly withdrew the ancient sword Qinglei.
"Mo Yingxue, why do you want to help foreigners?"
At this moment, Mo Yingxue's skin was gray and black, and her eyes were half red and half blue.
"So what if it's a foreign race? As long as it makes me stronger, as long as it brings me strength and power, it doesn't matter."
"You have no idea how bad it feels to have your destiny determined at birth."
After saying this, her aura exploded, and an iceberg shadow appeared behind her.
Rumble, rumble!
The top of the mountain cracked, and lava flowed out.
"Come and see the power of ice and fire." Mo Yingxue disappeared from the spot.
The landscape between Ge Qinghuang's eyebrows rippled, and the ancient sword Qing Lei slashed behind him.
Sonorous!
Shuangxiao Jianwan flew out.
Then, she performed a roundhouse kick and swept forward.
Bang!
Mo Yingxue held her arms in front of her to resist the powerful and heavy leg, and her whole body slid back ten feet.
"Awesome, you can be so powerful without spiritual energy. You are the first one I have seen."
"The losers in the gun academy are no match for you."
After a pause, Mo Yingxue sneered and said, "But I didn't say I wanted to challenge you to a duel."
Snapped! Snapped!
She clapped her hands twice, and four Miaowujing students wearing gun academy uniforms walked out from around her.
Their eyes were hollow without eyeballs, and the center of their eyebrows was dug out, leaving a strange eye - white with round pupils, and a dark purple evil light lit up around the pupils.
