Chapter 58： Beheaded (1/2)

System: [LV5-101 Gathering Militia (Elite)-Vulture-Eric] Use the skill ”Crash” on you, causing 64 points of blood damage, triggered by your talent skill ”Skin Cheek”, immune to 5 points of damage, you Possessing a zombie commander armor suit, immune to 26 points of damage, triggering the zombie commander's mark, immune to 6 points of damage, and finally causing 27 points of blood damage ...

Song Jian struggled to stand up from the ground, caught off guard, and came so hard. If it wasn't for that wall that suffered most of the damage, even if he couldn't kill Song Jian in one shot, he would at least break him. Blood, loss of resistance

His throat was a little itchy, Song Jian could not help coughing, his mouth was full of **** taste, and his chest and abdomen were tingling with pain. He had less than fifty points of blood left, and Song Jian looked up and looked at Eric. With a fierce look like a lone wolf in his eyes, a flash of blood flashed through his eyes;

To the teeth!

Tong Songjian pressed his right hand to the ground again, and the tusks-shaped air mass made a sharp whistling sound and rushed towards Eric;

At this time, Eric was in a stunned state after performing the skill ”Crash” and was completely unguarded. He was severely affected by a toothburst. Even if he was as strong as him, he couldn't help backing back and back. Hit a broken wall;

Tong Songjian clenched the ”spike of the fangs” in his hand and flung towards Eric;

A pair of cruel light was revealed in his eyes. Looking at the vulture Eric looked like a dead person. Even Eric, looking at such a pair of lifeless eyes, couldn't help hitting a chill, A chill came from the bottom of my heart;

If people who are familiar with Song Jian see Song Jian at this time, they will certainly not associate this man with a strong sense of murder in front of him, even if they look exactly the same;

The current Song Jian and the cosmetics salesman in reality are exactly two people, two personalities!

Xun originally wanted to continue to say something threatening, but seeing Song Jian's eyes at this time, Eric couldn't say anything at all. In the face of such an enemy, any unnecessary threat would be meaningless;

Fight, kill, kill!

”Today only one person can survive between me and him!” Eric had a kind of enlightenment in his mind, and he said without a word, took out a epee, and chopped hard at Song Jian;

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A metal clash sounded, sparks splattered, and the two legs were severely inserted into the soil. Under the confrontation, no one backed out, and the energy spread toward the surroundings. The strength was over their respective weapons. Eric and Song Jian were separated by only a few tens of centimeters. Eric was full of bloodshot angry eyes, and indifferent to the eyes of Shang Jian's ice-cold eyes, he could not help but produce a trace of involuntaryness. Tremble

为什么 ”Why, he has a dagger, and I am an epee!” Eric made a howl in his heart, feeling the pressure from the epee, Eric had an impulse to escape immediately;

The suppression of strength made Eric almost think that he had hallucinations;

Song Jian snarled, and his left hand was fiercely put on the handle of the dagger, so that he could exert his strength and press forward;

Uh ~

Holding on to Eric's epee, the dagger stabbed into Eric's shoulder blade severely and sank almost half of the blade;

The severe pain caused the muscles on Eric's face to start to twist, his grimace, a beast-like roar in his throat, and a dazzling red light burst from the surface of his body, which seemed to trigger some skills;

Uh ~

健 When Eric was about to perform the ”Blood Rage” skill, Song Jian suddenly kicked hard;

Lame!

I kicked it and kicked Eric's crotch;

Song Jian even felt two oval things on his insteps, which instantly exploded into a mess of intense pain; Eric's growl stopped as if he suddenly grabbed his neck and stopped suddenly, his body surface was red. The light slowly faded away, and the pale face turned red instantly, and the bloodshot eyes were scarlet at this time;

Song Jian took out the dagger, and his body rotated 360 degrees, and quickly turned to Eric's back. In the rotation, his right hand was like a soaring wing, spreading to the maximum. The body led his right hand, and the dagger followed an arc. , Stabbed fiercely towards Eric's back;

Uh ~