89 Fierce Battle (1)

West side corridor

Explosions sounded in his ears, but Lin Gu Yu didn't care about looking back at the battle situation. He suddenly lifted a force and dragged Rikel into the west gate. After trying hard to close the door to death, he breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a piece of food from his private space and ate it... By the way, he also poured a bottle of life recovery potion into Rikel's mouth. It's not that Lin Gu Yu Yu didn't want to use solid food, but Rikel was really too injured, and his muscles seemed to have been damaged to varying degrees. The fracture of the biting muscle made him lose the strength to chew.

Finally arrived at a safe place. Lin Guyu couldn't help but relax a little mentally. The pain from the wound was then completely fed back to Lin Guyu's brain. His shoulders were penetrated and his entire back was bloody and bloody. The black gas on the altar was like a barb-shaped tongue. At one touch, it was a pain to tear off the flesh! The back and the back of his legs were seriously injured. Every action involved the damaged muscles. He forced himself to endure the pain and dragged Rikel over, which made Lin Guyu twitch the corners of his mouth slightly in pain.

Looking at the battle outside through the crack of the door, the distance was too far, so that the lush trees blocked them all. Only the sounds coming from time to time made Lin Gu Yu know that the battle was not over. Although the wound was not about to recover yet, Lin Gu Yu's physical strength was still slowly rising with food.

Lin Guyu's eyes flashed with struggle. Seeing that his physical strength had finally recovered by 30%, he finally made up his mind and held the big knife in his hand and was about to go to help. He glanced at Rikel, whose eyes could only move, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The usually smart and powerful reincarnationist in front of him had no ability to make some suggestions at this time.

Sighing, Lin Guyu grabbed the hilt of the knife.

This battle must be decided quickly, and no one knows how long the monsters in the catacomb can be blocked. Once they are taken off, this carefully arranged trap will become the burial place for everyone. Lin Gu Yu is not willing to be stupid enough to be killed by his own plan.

Although my injury has not recovered, using the contract weapon as a trump card should at least not become a burden to the Eagle, and I can still help a little.

After thinking about it, when Lin Guyu was about to push the door open to help the punch, he was suddenly stunned and put down his arm that had been lifted halfway up.

Because a word from the Eagle suddenly came from the Alliance Channel.

"Hurry up and restore your physical strength... I will need you to take action some time later."

......

He avoided a magic crystal silk in a mess. Chen Ming rolled sideways and disappeared into the grass. Since the demon destroyed the monastery and drove out or killed all the humans in it, this inner corridor has become unmanaged. The grass that should have been built often has been high and messy at this time, which makes Chen Ming barely hide in it.

The man in black robe just stood in the middle of the inner corridor and did not move. He just had a thread of mental power twisting around him. His rich combat experience allowed him to quickly master the initiative in battle. He closed his eyes slightly and relied on his mental power to feel the surrounding situation. Under such terrain, his eyes are often more likely to be confused. After Chen Ming threw a big stone to attract his attention and almost succeeded, the same method never played any role.

After hiding behind a stone, Chen Ming squatted slightly, but his eyes were paying attention to the direction of the man in the black robe. Out of the intention of saving medicine, Chen Ming took out a bottle of hemostatic spray and sprayed the wound on his arm that was accidentally cut off just now, and couldn't help but complain. The man in the black robe had definitely been strengthened to a point where he could completely crush him. Even Chen Ming, who is also a mentally specialty, could barely protect himself from being discovered by him, but the other party seemed to be able to judge the general range he was in. Not only did his attacks go out of nothing, but he also made the other party launch attempted surprise attacks from time to time, making it very embarrassed.

After glanced at the red flying knife bag around his waist, Chen Ming showed a hint of sneer.

...It's almost time?

"You want to defeat me when you stand still...you are too arrogant, right?"

Chen Ming's voice sounded from four directions at the same time. The man in black robe was stunned. The magic crystal silk selected one of the sources and stabbed it into the grass!

A high-end mobile phone that was pierced was threaded on it by silk thread. The electric flower on it jumped and then exploded. The man in the black robe changed his expression, but then it was as usual. However, this scene did not escape the pair of sharp eyes hidden in the distance. A shiny light flashed in Chen Ming's eyes, and a red light suddenly appeared on the end of an iron tube that had just been put on the ground while running away. A red flying knife shot out suddenly, and its target pointed directly at the back of the man in the black robe!

The man in black robe who had been using his mental power to perceive Chen Ming thought that he would be attacked behind him. In a frightened and angry manner, the magic silk thread suddenly pulled back and pulled the flying knife away! The magic silk thread is a pure mental skill of all kinds. It can be said that the magic silk thread that the man in black robe could catch up in an instant. If it weren't for the attack that exceeded his reaction speed, it would be easily blocked by him without any suspense!

However, the man in black robe had no time to think more. It seemed that several crossbows suddenly appeared in front of him. The dense red flying knives rushed towards him. The sharp and cold light flashed on it made the man in black robe undoubtedly that this thing was definitely not a good thing! Chen Ming unknowingly placed so many flying knives on the ground while running away, and all of them were released by him at this time!

The man in black robe is worthy of being an old-fashioned spiritual reincarnationist. Although it was not easy to be easily, there was still no omission. A magic crystal silk dance turned into a crazy dragon, and actually knocked all the flying knives away! However, at this time, the man in black robe felt a chill behind him. In his mental sensing, the man in black robe was making a stinging posture and suddenly attacked!

The man in black robe shrank his pupils, and in desperation, his head slightly tilted, and he actually avoided him. A dark short sword cut a deep, bone-skinned wound on his face! Chen Ming's sword stopped and was about to slash back, but he saw the sarcastic smile under the man in black robe's hood.

A magic silk thread suddenly emerged out of thin air, wrapping Chen Ming tightly!

......He actually had a second magic silk thread! Chen Ming's eyes flashed with shock, but there was not much panic.

The man in black robe knocked off all the coming flying knives, and finally released the magic filament, showing a grim smile. The tip twisted into a sharp spike, which pointed at Chen Ming's chest and stabbed it in a sudden! But before he could even get there, a burst sounded, and a bright yellow flame suddenly exploded on Chen Ming's body, wrapping it up in a huge fire ball!

The yellow fire seemed to have extremely strong adhesion, and it was still burning along the magic wire. The man in black robe changed his face and screamed and decided to cut off the mental power that controlled the magic wire. The magic wire twisted in mid-air lost its support for mental power. It twisted in the air and then suddenly exploded and disappeared quickly in the air. The man in black robe had a little horror in his eyes, and he panted and stared at the yellow flame ball. The two magic wires formed again next to him to protect him tightly. However, his pale face and the bright red blood lying down from his nostrils showed that this time directly damaged his mental power.

The yellow flame ball maintained its shape out of thin air in front of him, but the black-robed man's gaze did not dare to change at all. Two magic filaments were suspended in front of him, making a vague protective posture. With a "swoosh", the black-robed man's pupils shrank, and a fiery red flying knife hung a red flame and suddenly broke a hole in the yellow fireball, shooting towards the face of the black-robed man! However, the flame attached this time was obviously much more vigorous than before, which caused the flying knife to be surprisingly fast. It was just as soon as I saw it, I almost flew to the black-robed man!

The man in black robe shrank his pupils, and he felt a chill coming towards him, and the hairs on his face stood up! The speed of fire of the flying knife this time was far greater than before, and even the man in black robe could prevent him, but he couldn't react! In the panic, the man in black robe could only raise his arm.

With a scream, the knife was directly inserted into the black-robed man's forearm and stuck inside. The tip of the knife pierced the muscles and exposed it on the inside of the forearm. If it weren't for the hard arm bones that had caused some obstacles to it, I'm afraid this knife would have directly inserted into the black-robed man's head through the forearm!

Before the man in black robe had already flowed cold sweat, a black figure suddenly emerged from the grass on one side, pressing down his body and stabbing with a sword! Chen Ming actually hid in the grass on the side under the cover of the flame bomb explosion, but used the iron flying knife to create the illusion that he was still hiding behind the flame!

The man in black robe had a fierce look in his eyes, and he pointed to the ground in front of him with one hand. Seeing that the physical strength above his head suddenly decreased by a small amount, and two blood-red magic arrays appeared out of thin air on the ground! Chen Ming suddenly withdrew his sword, groaned and hid sideways in the grass on one side. Although the raid was strong, it could not turn or change speed, and could only sprint at a fixed speed in a straight line. If he insisted on this skill, he would inevitably bump into the two blood-colored magic arrays with unknown uses. Although Chen Ming was not afraid of death, he did not really want to die, so he naturally would not bet on his life.

However, Chen Ming was pitted hard this time, and he saw a flash of light on the blood-colored magic array. Two short and strong figures quickly appeared on it from the virtual to the real, which turned out to be a summoning skill!
Chapter completed!