Chapter 301 (1/2)
With the release of martial arts, Lin Luo's Fangtian painting halberd directly split the past!
Bang -
this painting halberd of the square sky directly split on the sickle limb it waved, and suddenly a huge sound broke out.
But its sickle has not been broken or opened!
On the contrary, because of its powerful power, Lin Luo's Fangtian painting halberd, there is a feeling of being suppressed!
How could it be!?
Feeling this scene of Linluo, the eyes of the pupil shrink for a while.
And the other claw of the wild sickle lion is going to attack Linluo!
At this critical moment, Xiaohei's body also leaped directly to the head of the fury sickle lion.
The paw is directly in its eye, and grabs it!
Bang -
one pair of its eyes, in the next moment, will be directly grabbed and exploded.
Roar -
it was going to attack Linluo, and it lost sight instantly!
Whoosh -
linlo's voice flashed and dodged the blow.
”Goodbye!”
Linluo held the painting halberd of the square sky, and at this time split it again.
The blow went straight into the wound on his head!
[unique strike]!
Rumble -
at the next moment, its whole body is bombarded on the ground by Linluo.
At this time, the painting halberd of Fangtian also went into its head.
Directly split its head, more than half!
Bang -
a lot of blood and brains are sputtered out directly.
”Finally dead...”
Seeing the body of the wild sickle lion tremble for a while, there was no movement at last, and Linluo could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, linlo was lying on the ground, panting.
Not only Lin Luo, Wu Guoqiang and Peng Liang, but also lie on the other side of the ground, panting.
They are too tired.
”You killed that one, too?”
Linlo gasped and looked at them.
Only see Wu Guoqiang and Peng Liang deal with that one fury sickle lion, has also fallen on the ground.
But look carefully, that wild sickle lion is really miserable.
The younger brother was beheaded, and was stabbed directly into the chrysanthemum by Peng Liang with a sword.
The eyes are penetrated by Wu Guoqiang.
”If we don't, we'll die.”
At this time, Peng Liang was out of breath.
He and Wu Guoqiang have several deep wounds on their bodies.
These wounds were just scratched by the sickle like limbs on the claws of the raging scythe lion.
”But I didn't expect that this beast, and his little brother.”
Peng Liang said to himself at this time.
”I don't know if I can take it back and let the cook cook cook it. Will it shape up after eating?”
Hearing Peng Liang's words, Linluo's corner of the mouth could not help but draw, suddenly covered with black lines.
”This beast, this sickle, should be able to sell some money.”
After a good rest, linlo half sat up.
Take out his bloody dagger and start to deal with the corpse of this beast.
Soon, it was a pair of sickle limbs, as well as the hard outer skin were stripped.
After that, they put it back into their backpacks.
Now Wu Guoqiang and Peng Liang are all there. Lin Luo is not good at using his storage skills.
”It really hurts.”
Peng Liang also sat up at this time.
”Deal with the wound first.”
Wu Guoqiang took out the special needle and thread and a bottle of special liquid from the backpack.