Chapter 2280 (1/2)

The battle ahead is still going on. The old man is very strong, but he can't defeat the United battle of these miners.

The battlefield is moving slowly towards the distance, which is the old man's chance to escape for Zichen.

But if Zichen ran away, the old man would be in danger.

Zichen can't run, also can't run, he can't implicate to him can say very good old man.

The cloth strip in his hand has been untied, revealing the black scabbard. He grabs the scabbard with his left hand and stands up again, looking out of the hole with some cold eyes.

These miners who fought against each other are all holy kings, or even holy kings with Holy Level flesh bodies. It's hard for them to be tough with their beaks.

Every time the old man knocked them down, they were able to stand up again and rush to the old man.

The old man's physical exertion was too great, his feet became no longer vigorous, and his reaction speed dropped. During this period, he was hit by the attack of Ulu and others. He began to lose completely, and his life was in danger.

Zichen turned around and took out the piece of holy Wujing from the bamboo basket and threw it out of the hole. He stood beside the hole and said to those who were fighting in the distance: ”want the holy Wujing, come here and take it!”

When talking, Zichen walked toward the mouth of the cave, his left hand holding the scabbard behind him.

These people fight with the old man, this is for the sake of Saint Wujing. At the moment, seeing this little guy throw the saint Wujing out, their eyes are flashing with greedy light.

”Get out of here

Wulu saw that Zichen went to the front of the saint Wujing, greedy eyes, revealed a touch of cold light. He abandoned the old man and rushed to Zichen.

In his hand, he held the pickaxe tightly, and the veins on his arm were protruding. When he came to Zichen quickly, he held up the pickaxe and hit Zichen fiercely.

Although the old man intended to intercept others, there were still several people who had passed through the old man's obstruction and came towards Zichen. They were only a little slower than Ulu.

Looking at this powerful blow, Zichen's expression did not change. His right foot moved to the right, and his left hand and scabbard behind him came to the front.

His body tilted to the right, and his right hand fell on the handle of the knife. Wu Lu's pickaxe was smashed down by wiping Zichen's corner.

”Shua!”

The left arm that receives slight concussion is motionless, Zichen right hand sends force, draw a knife to come out of scabbard.

Here, the energy can not be used, Zichen can not show the amazing drawing skills of the world. But he can also exert force, so the action of drawing a knife is still very natural and unrestrained.

When the blade is pulled out of its sheath, the black light flickers on the broken blade. Without the awn, the power of this drawing can be ignored.

However, Zichen did not pull out the scabbard in a simple sense. In the process of drawing the knife, his right arm continued to exert force, and the black knife was cut off obliquely, like lifting the sky, extending from Ulu's left abdomen to the other party's right shoulder.

His uniform, which was also patched all over his body, was instantly broken by this knife. However, his defense, which was so strong that it could not be broken by a pickaxe, was cut into a long cut in an instant.

This Dao is an advanced version of the art of pulling out a knife. It is similar to Zichen's understanding of the essence of the technique. However, it is much stronger than the original one.

Because this is the record of Jidian one Dao in the nine days sword decision. This Dao belongs to the attack trend, and it has no return.

The broken knife in his hand no longer returns to the scabbard in an instant as before, but points to the sky and circulates black light.

Ulu's blow failed, body Leng in situ, looking at the body was cut through the hole, eyes full of disbelief.

He never put in the eyes of the little guy, unexpectedly took out a weapon, but also so easily broke his defense.

You know, even the old man, in these years, did not get weapons.

He had a chance to get a weapon, but he chose the stone house because it was useless to ask for weapons. Here he did not fight with him.

But today, seeing the long wound on his body, he felt regret for the first time.

But what he regretted was the black blood flowing out from the wound. His figure couldn't help shaking. He felt dizzy.

”You, you...”

He looked at Zichen, unbelievable expression, at the moment is full of horror and thick panic.

Zichen, who broke the sword with his left hand and his right hand, didn't pay attention to Ulu any more. Instead, he took a step sideways and went around the other side. Instead of returning to the scabbard, Zichen chopped away towards the front.

In front of him, the second person who appears is parry. After seeing the broken knife in Zichen's hand, the other party is obviously surprised. At the same time, the forward attack turns into a block.

In this world, weapons are very high-level things. Compared with the lowest level pickaxe, they are much higher.

”Shua!”