Chapter 212: Star reproduction

In the middle ages, it was Lu Zhong, a military nun who had just retired from the front battlefield of the empire. ∑
His temperament is calm, he has experienced many battles, and his style is rigorous. When he joins the Biguang Pavilion, he is deeply weighted and becomes an important doorkeeper like Changhe.
Originally, Lu Zhong was somewhat dissatisfied with the action tonight. He believed that it was only for dealing with a young man who was in a dilemma.
But when I was struck by this teenager, I found that when I was against the attack under my own attack, Lu Zhong suddenly realized that this boy is indeed very unusual.
Especially at this moment, the other party actually noticed a hidden killing in advance, but when he did not have a slight sense of it, he couldn't help but feel the shock, and his face suddenly became dignified.
This man is a powerful teenager, once again broke his expectations, making him even feel a threat!
However, as a combat-intensive military strongman, Lu Zhong’s reaction was extremely fast. He noticed that Lin Biao had blown a whistle at the moment he realized that Lin Xun had fled the wall.
Hey~
A singular sound like a whimper screams, and spreads in this dark rainy night.
This is the signal to request assistance!
Immediately, Lu Zhong took a deep breath and carried a dark gold spear, chasing away where Lin wanted to escape.
If this scene is noticed by other cultivators, it does not cause an uproar. Lu Zhong is a powerful tyrant. At this moment, he sends a signal requesting rescue. It undoubtedly proves that he is chasing Lin. Action, I also felt great danger!
......
Almost at the same time, a tall building a few thousand feet away from the land where Lin Xun and Lu Zhong played against each other, carrying a vague gray figure.
In this rainy night, it is almost impossible to detect his existence.
"A very good little guy, his soul-sensing power seems to be stronger than the earthly cultivator, it is incredible..."
The gray figure sat up from the ground and whispered softly, and the sound was wet and wet. If the poisonous snake spit, there was a strange and strange smell.
At this time, a dazzling lightning suddenly crossed in the night sky, and it was clear that the gray figure was a young man with a pale complexion and a narrow cheek.
His eyes were faintly gray-brown, his lips were as thin as a blade, like a thick scarlet rouge, and his body was steamed with a gray aura that reflected his breath and blurred illusion.
The most heart-wrenching is the big bow he held in his arms. The whole body is like a fist-sized hoe. The bowstring is red and bloody, and it is filled with a violent temper.
This person is a residual wind!
A perverted killer who walks in the dark and makes many of the great powers of the Haze City extremely disgusted and jealous.
Two consecutive assassinations of Lin Xun tonight ended with a failure, and the wind could not help but some accidents. He first discovered that it was only to deal with a boy who was in a dilemma, but he was even more troubled than the assassination of a strong man. .
This can be very unusual!
"There is nothing but three, the little guy, the next time I will shoot again, it will be your death..."
In the low and low voice, the wind came up, and the taupe eyes glanced away in the distance, and immediately he looked like a bat, and his figure slipped into the night sky, silently in a storm. Quick flashes without interest.
......
In the rainy night, Lu Zhong searched for the breath of his opponent and continued to move forward.
Only as time passed, his brows gradually wrinkled, and the storms washed away, making the opponent's breath become nothing, almost impossible to capture.
After pursuing it, he even suspected that his opponent had already broken through the encirclement and fled.
At this moment, Lu Zhong seemed to notice what he was, and he was eager to look at a house on the side of the street.
The door of the house was closed, but Lu Zhong was keenly aware that there was a breath in his possession that made him extremely familiar.
Without any hesitation, Lu Zhong stepped on the ground, and the body rushed away from the arrow of the string. The dark golden spear in the palm burst into a glaring spirit and slammed into the house.
He intends to break the house by force, thus forcing the opponent out!
Bang!
But at the moment when Lu Zhong started, the closed door of the house suddenly burst, and hundreds of arrows were shot from the middle, and if it was a burning sunset, it suddenly bloomed in this rainy night.
Burning a short sigh!
Lu Zhong’s eyes were stunned, and he was not surprised. He waved a dark gold spear and listened to a collision. All the arrows that were shot were blocked.
However, the power of this arrow is extremely strong. Even with the repair of Lu Zhong, although this crit is blocked, it can still be shaken back and the body is tumbling.
When Lu Zhong’s body just stood firm, the last arrow was smashed, and suddenly a strange knife slammed.
If the knives are stunned and empty, it seems that there is no power, but Lu Zhong’s heart becomes awkward. It seems that there are a few stars in the eyes, falling from the night, just like the end of the world, everything is falling, full of destruction and despair. Breath.
this is?
Lu Zhong’s will, the will of many years of war, allowed him to smell a deadly danger in a blink of an eye.
Under the stimuli of this danger, Lu Zhong slammed loudly and waved dark gold spears to kill the Quartet.
Rumble ~~
The emptiness of the void, the vision of the falling stars suddenly burst, and all the illusions disappeared like paper.
But there is a touch of knives that seem to come from the darkness of the night, from this chaos, in an unstoppable posture, kneeling on Lu Zhong.
With a bang, Lu Zhong felt a pain in his body. His chest was hard and torn apart by a knife. The blood was shot and the internal organs were crushed. Lu Zhong could not help but scream.
Immediately, he was all flying out, squatting on the ground covered by rain, and was embarrassed.
"This...this...this is the power of artistic conception!?"
Lu Zhong made a terrified voice, and his pale face was full of incredulity. The knife just now was full of unimaginable powers of God. It is extremely similar to the artistic power that can only be mastered by the caves.
At this time, Lin Xun's figure appeared quietly, coming toward Lu Zhong.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible. You can only master the situation, how can you master the power of this world?"
Lu Zhong is like being deeply stimulated at the moment. The whole person has some crazy signs. He has indeed lost his mind.
He is a strong man in the realm of the earth. Now he is under a knife, and he is seriously injured by a young man in the world. He almost died, how can he accept it?
What is it like?
Lu Zhong remembered at this moment, still can not help but tremble, fear is inexplicable.
From the beginning to the end, Lin Xun did not move, and he did not pay attention to the abnormal emotions of Lu Zhong. When he was only three feet away from Lu Zhong, he was lame.
collapse!
Lin searched for the left hand cuff, exploding a smashing arrow that burned like a sunset, covering Lu Zhong with the whole person.
Lu Zhong is a land cultivator. Even if he is seriously injured at the moment, he must not be underestimated. To avoid the slamming blow, the short-cut crit is undoubtedly the best choice.
Lu Zhong screamed, and the whole body was violently pierced into a horse's nest, riddled with holes, and eventually he was not willing to die in the ground.
laugh!
Can not wait for Lin to find a sigh of relief, the air slammed a very fine fluctuation, so that his face changed slightly, the body slammed toward one side.
With a bang, an arrow wiped Lin’s shoulder silently and landed on the ground, creating a hole that was not bottomless.
It’s that guy!
There was a burning tingling sensation on the shoulders, which made Lin look angry and angered. This is the third time that he has been sneaked tonight. The other side is just like a ghost, and it is disgusting.
It’s just different from the previous two. This time, I didn’t have a forest strike, and my opponent didn’t stop it!
laugh! laugh!
Lin Xun’s body has not stood still, and the two small noises are ringing in the air. The two arrows are silently shot from different angles, smashing, hot and precise.
At this moment, Lin looked for a surprisingly calm mind, and his body huddled together. The whole person was like a meatball. He slammed on the ground and burst into the house on one side.
With a bang, his back spurred a tingling sensation, like a bit of a sharp cone piercing the skin, blood flowing.
Lin looked for a skeleton, like a gourd, and rushed into the house on one side.
But this is not completely safe!
Just listen to a strange noise, an arrow like a dense drum, pierce the void, burst into the air, easily penetrate the wall of the house, rushing toward it.
The house was originally small, and it was like being covered by a rain of arrows. The walls were filled with holes that were pierced.
In the end, the house collapsed and burst.
The arrow rain disappeared, everything fell into a dead silence, only the heavy rain poured, smashed the broken wall.
I don't know when, the vaguely gray figure of the remnant wind came out of the rain and came to the collapsed house, quietly lame.
His taupe eyelids were full of enchanting luster, constantly scanning the house that turned into a ruin.
Before he suddenly attacked and locked all the houses around, it was extremely certain that Lin Xun could not escape.
In other words, in the view of the residual wind, this forest search must have died in its own arrow rain.
"I can force me to use all the means. You guys have no regrets when they die..."
The wind murmured and walked into the ruins. He needed to cut off the head of the body to find the reward.
Hula, the wind quickly picked up a dead body from the ruins, but what surprised him was that the dead body was not Lin Xun, but a middle-aged man with a look of fright and helplessness. His body was full of arrows. The flesh is blurred.
not good!
The face of the wind has suddenly changed.
Under the bang, under the ruins, suddenly a rag of the blade, like a rising star from the earth, burst into a thrilling luster.

Ps: There is still tonight.