Chapter 856: : This is my brother
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Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell
- Xi Lang
- 1465 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:21:29
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The evil spirits were stunned, and they were hidden in the fog, rolling all the way into the roar, and under the leadership of the red and black half-faced faces, they quickly rushed to the fog of Yu Wenlin’s hiding.
At this time, the celestial net under the lithograph was first dropped, and then the lithograph like a mountain was caught and pressed down, causing the seabed to suddenly rise to the turbid sea.
But at this time, Yu Wenlin has escaped from the scope of the lithograph, and at this moment is being killed with the endless ghosts.
At this time, Yu Wenrui was not very good, because Yu Wenlin’s sharp shadow of the sword had already been slammed at this time, and he forced him to rush.
This continuous attack, about dozens of breaths, Yu Wenlin Shuai first rushed out of the black mist, and a sword took the big shot to the end, although not cut it, But that time, I lost the possibility of attacking.
At this time, he was already covered in blood, ragged, and was bitten by the ghost in many parts of his body. On the right arm, he was torn off by a black half of his face. It looked and obviously In the previous confrontation, he suffered a lot.
However, at this moment, he was holding a long sword, but he still stood there with hegemony. His eyes were sharp and his eyes were unyielding.
Yu Wenrui has also broken Yu Wenlin's previous sword shadow. He also suffered a lot of injuries. He was stabbed more by the sword, but overall he was better than Yu Wenlin.
However, at this moment, his eyes are spinning in his eyes, and his mind is always thinking about the problem of escape. The momentum of the whole person is not as strong as Yu Wenlin’s performance.
The two sides eventually resolved each other's moves, but they also suffered a lot of damage from each other, making them once again enter a short-lived stalemate.
At this time, Lei Yang and a group of brothers behind him looked at Yu Wenlin's appearance and looked at the blood that had been rushing from his shoulders. The sea around him was dyed in a red color, and his eyes were exposed. deny.
Zhang Qing and Xie Jun couldn't help but want to rush to help Yu Wenlin's impulse, but they were stopped by Lei Yang, because Lei Yang understands that this time he really has to rely on himself. He is not only a character. Reluctantly, they also made a vow in public, they really can't be mixed.
Seeing this situation, Yu Wenrui is naturally happy, not staying in the slightest, and the overprint of the lithograph once again slammed into Yu Wenlin.
The two men have once again fought together. Although Yu Wenlin has been repaired as ... and all aspects are in a weak position compared with Yu Wenrui, there is one kind of advantage that he is, that is his own persistence and bravery.
Although Yu Wenlin was injured, even in the end his left arm was broken by the other party, but his eyes were still sharp, like a beast, so that Yu Wenrui has an advantage, but it has an advantage, but After all, I can't get away from it and I can't find any chance.
Yu Wenlin seems to have become a fighting machine like an incarnation. I don’t know the pain. The more the war, the more brave, the more frustrating and the more courageous, Yu Yurui is really the first two big.
Yu Wenlin's tenacity and his indomitable spirit also instantly let all the brothers present feel uncomfortable. The monk's fighting style is more than fighting. When the final fighting method does not win, there is only a fight.
That Yu Wenrui naturally did not want to be entangled in this way, so this moment is also a red-eyed eye. In the face of Yu Wenlin, who he could not attack for a long time, he suddenly took a shot of his chest, when his position of Tianling Point suddenly flew. A flying sword was produced.
The flying sword was only three inches long and it was marked with some runes. At this time, when it flew out, it actually exudes a rhyme.
Other people don’t understand it at this time, but Lei Yang, who has already successfully carved out the shadow of Dao, is inexplicably exclaimed in an instant: "The sacred sword, he must form a lore at this time!"
At this time, Yu Wenrui’s sinister sword flew out and floated on his chest. He even squirted three squirts into blood, and instantly blessed the sword, making the sword instantly A bright red blood sword exudes an indescribable pressure.
And when Yu Wenrui formed his lore of swords, Yu Wenlin had already pour all his swords to Yu Wenrui, and it seemed like a good first step.
However, the masters often have a chance to win and lose. Although Yu Wenlin is brave enough to go forward with a long sword, he does not have an advantage under the sword.
Yu Wenrui’s cold mang flashed away, and the fierce one finger, the sword went through a strange arc, and went straight to the heart of Yu Wenlin’s body. The speed of the moment turned. A long line of blood, so that Lei Yang could not help but jump, raising a feeling of bad.
At this time, Yu Wenlin’s heart also has a rise and fall of life and death. If he continues to insist on this sword stab, then he must also die.
But this same moment is also a great opportunity for him to kill Yu Wenrui, because after Yu Wenrui took out his sacred sword, the whole person was already in a kind of weakness, and he spurted three consecutive spurts. The heart was repaired with blood, which led to his whole person being so weak that he could not dodge the long sword that Yu Wenlin stabbed at the moment.
And this is the crucial moment of the so-called fighting. At this moment, Yu Wenlin knows that the other side will kill. If he does not dodge more, he will die, but at this time he will put his heart in a desperate manner. The sword stabbed Yu Wenrui and simply diddge.
Lei Yang was shocked, and suddenly he couldn’t help but rush to save, but at this moment, Yu Wenrui was facing Yu Wenlin’s desperate rush, and with the long sword reaching his eyebrows, he People are in a big mess in an instant.
He really couldn’t judge that Yu Wenlin’s fighting and fighting had reached the point of disregarding life and death, so he suddenly retreated, and for a time he was uneasy, which made the original order of Yu Wenlin’s heart. Daojian, at this time, the control was unstable. He screamed into Yu Wenlin’s left chest and penetrated it. He even took a bunch of scarlet blood flowers.
But at this moment, Yu Wenlin’s whole person was gnashing his teeth, and his face was not only not receding, but also the pain that came from his chest. The sword in his hand was picked, and the head of Yu Wenrui suddenly flew out of the old Far away, suddenly formed a separation with his body, turning a headless body down to the ground.
Yu Wenlin did not stop at all. A sword smashed on his sea of air. After completely smashing Yu Wenrui’s Yuan Ying, he stabbed him on the ground and relied on the sword. Reluctantly stabilized his own body, looking at the distant eyes, the unspeakable Yu Wenrui, spit blood in his mouth and said: "Ha ha ha ha, Yu Wenrui, I Yu Wenlin still won, I am Laugh at the last person!"
And everyone watching this scene can be described as a tragic scene, and the meaning of admiration is revealed in the eyes.
In this game of life, although Yu Wenrui said that personal strength is always the advantage of one side, but at the last moment of the fight, he is not as good as Yu Wenlin, so he did not win the original good situation, but was instead Yu Yulin kill.
Therefore, in the end, Yu Wenlin became the final winner of the final laughter with his own embarrassment.
Yu Wenlin laughed and bleed on his chest. He had already lost his pain because of the battle. But until then, the unspeakable pain hit his heart. For a time, he couldn’t stand it. The whole person lost directly. The consciousness was planted.
At this time, Lei Yang’s eyes were fast, and he stepped forward to help him. He raised his right hand:
This is my brother, he is Yu Wenlin, brothers, you all remember it!
(To be continued)
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