Chapter 798: Breakout

Pinglin Momo, cold smoke like weaving.
Where is the return journey, long pavilion even short pavilion.
At night, the cold is strong, and the mountains do not know when the fog is thick, the forest is desolate, and the trails are sparse.
Ouyang Ming's agile movements, his figure stunned forward like a ghost, the road was lonely. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance. The forest turned into an endless dark arc, which was connected to the dim sky and spread to the distance.
He clenched the coagulation lance with his five fingers, gliding down the cliff.
Along the short and difficult mountain road, every step, the knee will fall into the dead leaves.
Ouyang Ming galloped, but now his position has been discovered by this group of believers.
This group of people came to him under siege like a fast-packed sack. In his perception, this mountain range was full of dense Mars, with blue and purple, blue as the spiritual power of the spirit beast, and purple Mars, the spiritual fluctuation of all the spirits.
In front of him, another Mars is constantly moving, actually many times larger than the other Mars.
Ouyang Ming knows in his heart that this is a strong man at the top of the spirit, and what he does is to cut off the road ahead of Ouyang Ming.
As long as he is stopped, Ouyang Ming will no longer be able to get out.
He was silent, his toes lightened, and he flicked forward.
Suddenly, a voice came from the darkness: "Come on, he is here!"
More than ten mid-spiritualists and a post-spiritual strongman quickly gathered around. The post-spirit strongman had gray hair and wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were filled with blood, and he was pinched in a stranger hand. Two arc-like pig-killing knives, one with a blade as thin as a cicada wing, and one with a thick and simple blade. The old man licked his lips and shouted, "The one who is alive can be wounded and cannot die." The voice fell. The pair rushed to Ouyang Ming like a vulture, Pu Shi, the fastest, exceeding the distance of dozens of feet from others.
Ouyang Ming sank in his heart, knowing that there was hope only by solving this trouble first. He suddenly turned back with a spear, and there was a long roar, but the voice had not fallen, and his figure had turned into a glory, facing the strong power of this spirit later. The fighters rushed away.
The white-haired old man's face was happy, his feet were faster, the pig-killing knife in his hand hunted, and the cold light overflowed.
Compared with him, Ouyang Ming's momentum was not weak, and his spears kept piercing, such as the rainstorm hitting the plantain, crackling, one shot was faster than one shot, and one shot was more than one shot, forming an airtight gun in front of him. Afterimages, his eyes sparkled with light, the spear pushed forward, and the spirit of Dantian broke out. The gunshot rolled forward like a monstrous wave in the river. The trunk, branches, leaves and even the gunshot passed All the items in the mess are all dense holes like pinholes, which are connected together.
Even seeing such a magnificent momentum, the white-haired old man's complexion still did not change at all, he sneered and said, "Sculpture of small insects."
As soon as the sound fell, these two weird pig-killing knives waved down. After Bai Mang flashed, Bai Arc directly cut the gun in front of him from the middle. Compared to the sharpness that was revealed, it was only slightly weaker.
The sharpness formed by Ouyang Ming's 100 shots condensed into one shot was blocked and not discouraged. He quickly adjusted his mind and rebounded by taking advantage of the situation. The spear drew a stunning circular arc, a sliding step, which turned into a thorn, and then spurted out with another shot.
The old man's face was still dull, and his blade was rounded like a windmill.
Two knives and one gun collided together, a great force passed from the pig-killing knife to the old man, and the old man's tiger's mouth was split directly, blood was flowing, his arms were shaking, and a strange resonance broke out along the flesh and blood, even he The pig-killing knife in his hand was almost thrown out.
The white-haired old man looked terrified and secretly said, how could this be possible.
For the first time, a dignified color appeared on his face, because he never thought that the power from Ouyang Ming's spear was so amazing, much stronger than himself, and there was a special kind of strength that seemed to kill his flesh. It was all mixed up, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the force of this co-seismic.
Isn't this little guy an intermediate spirit? Why is there such a powerful force.
The fierce color in Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed away, how could he miss this opportunity.
The tyrannical spiritual power exploded, almost condensed into substance, and exhaled: "Well!" A strange sound wave was emitted.
Suddenly, even the roaring wind stopped in the middle of the night. The old man with white hair only felt that his head was heavy, his eyes were white, dizzy, and his head was sinking. He was stunned for a moment. The maple leaf patterns on the bright spear were all lit, and they were extremely conspicuous in the dark. They pierced hard in front of them and pierced the old man's heart directly.
It wasn't until this time that the old man recovered his charm, but his whole body's energy had flowed out with the blood.
A big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, cursing: "Master Demon God will definitely make you worse than life!"
The voice just fell, his head tilted, and he swallowed the last breath.
All this is very long to say, but it actually happened between the electric light and flint. From the old white robe, the two confronted each other, and then Ouyang Ming breathed out, and a strange sound wave was emitted. It can be said that Ouyang Ming is too decisive, every movement is concise and powerful, and there are plots. Of course, under the blessing of the "extreme luxury" equipment of the coagulation lance in the star mark suit lance, Ouyang Ming’s strength has been infinitely close to the later stage of the spirit person. In combination with the tyrannical spiritual power, he will kill a spirit person who has no defense. It's not surprising later.
Ouyang Ming sighed in his heart that spiritual power and martial arts were used together under special circumstances. If the enemy was unprepared, he would be able to build amazing achievements.
It wasn't until this time that the more than ten spiritual practitioners in the mid-term rushed over.
Eye-splittingly said: "This kid killed all deacons using demon law and avenged them, and the glory of the Holy Light was with us."
"Well, Lord Demon God is on it, and will definitely make this boy die better than life."
"Kill..." This group of people came to fight.
In Ouyang Ming's perception, countless silhouettes are coming around, and the spirit is unknown in the later period.
He took a deep breath, his eyes cold, his heart secretly, quick battle.
The sky was full of light, and a strange and strange spirit treasure came to Ouyang Ming. At the front was a white light ball. The light directly illuminated the darkness. A bald man pinched his hands with two hands. The light ball expanded. Numerous poisonous needles suddenly flew out, and behind that light ball, a dark disc followed, and the lines on the disc suddenly lit like glass raindrops, and a drop of blue rain curtain burst into it.
The most terrible is a disk, the pointer is as big as the sword, and it keeps rotating, stirring the air.
Under the blessing of the star mark suit, Ouyang Ming turned into a wind, and the power of the spirit made the surrounding environment very clear. Just like the day, the movement range was small each time, but it was always a strange The angle evaded the attack, his eyes flashed, and he rushed towards a gap.
"No, he has to escape, stop him!" someone exclaimed.
At the sight of this scene, three people galloped at once, flipped their wrists, and directly split Ouyang Ming's back.
But at this moment, the abrupt change occurred, and I saw Ouyang Ming's body, such as the antelope folds down in a horn-like posture. This change was unexpected by everyone. Beautiful arc.
With a click, a head rolled down the hillside, and the blood spattered like splashing ink, making everyone feel cold.
"One!" His voice was flat, but faster, his arms and legs were simultaneously pulled outwards, his body turned into an irregular arc, and another shot was thrown in the upper right, an old woman was directly cut from the middle waist, the internal organs The blood vessels of Liufu were connected and dropped from the sky, making people sick.
"Two!" His voice was lukewarm, looking at the old man.
The old man's body was cold, as if he had fallen into the ice cave, and his thinking was frozen.
Stepping on the foot step backwards backwards with a panic...
Ouyang Ming chuckled: "Aren't you going to catch me? Come on, this merit is here, come and get it!"
These believers shuddered~EbookFREE.me~ An old lady took a step forward, gritted her teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Master Lord Demon God is on, as long as we hold him, it won't take long for the deacon to come, he will leave No!" The voice hadn't fallen yet, her eyes had become dull, and she saw a dagger flying through her mouth, piercing her brain.
"Three!"
The voice resounded like the gangrene of the bones. Although it was flat and dull, they heard these believers' ears like drums, and they were shocked and trembled.
"Four!"
This sound is like a curse. Every time it sounds, one person falls into the pool of blood. These believers are afraid, really afraid.
Only the remaining seven or eight people retreat, leaving Ouyang Ming's back, but under the blessing of the star mark suit and the blood coagulation lance, how can they go away, like chopping melons and vegetables, 708 Falling down in the depths of Lin Zi, sleep here.
The blood drips down the ground with a spear, ticking, ticking.
Behind Ouyang Ming is the sea of ​​corpses, with broken limbs and broken arms, full of breath.
Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles!
The cold wind blows, the blood is filled!
The sky became clearer, and at dawn, the moon fell completely.
This way, Ouyang Ming didn't know how many people he had killed, but he would have to die without killing these people.
He rested on the tree trunk for a while, silent, and there was a sense of sadness hidden on his body, the low bushes were covered with dew, he wiped the blood coagulation lance, the lance seemed to feel, and the handle was like a maple leaf The red suddenly lit up.
"Let's go!" He stood upright, a sign of rejection appeared on him, he didn't want to die, so, whoever dared to stand in front of him, he would kill someone, this is a kind of even heaven The cut out.
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