Immortal Devil Transformation

“Three!”

As the word was exported, several sergeants in front of the black archer made way for a gap.

“Ho!”

A cavernous warrior jumped high and was forced to crash through this gap.

But at this moment, a big stone whistled out, "Boom!” The cave warrior and this big stone collided like two rows of full-speed carriages.

All men's hearts are trembling.

Cave warriors have muscles all over them like rocks, and then they're not real rocks after all, which is "Boom!” In a distracting and dull loud noise, the barbarian cave warrior spilled blood and was struck backwards by the boulder, “Bang”, pressed underground by the boulder, without any sound.

The ground in the bunker was also trembling.

A strong force was shaken at the feet of the black archer, as if all the muscles on him were exerting force, and then it was all twisted together into a big stone in his hand.

The black archer had used his full strength to throw a second boulder just as the previous boulder crashed the hole he wanted to crash into.

Nobody dares to stop this godlike throw.

Heavy stones whistled and drew a terrible arc, smashing into the cave carrying that trunk.

The brutal pupil in front of him instantly turned red, and in a loud drink, his arms, as thick as trees, suddenly lifted up to the big stone, which he had no time to hide.

“Ka!”

The big stone pressed against his hand and made a burst of bone.

“Pong!”

He was still unable to resist, and Big Stone hit him so hard that instantly a bloody mist appeared in his mouth under the gloomy moonlight.

The third big stone whistled out.

The rear cave jumped out of the shelter, shouting, and the big tree with the leaves fell off their shoulders and hit the floor.

Throw out three big stones like an angel, all the sergeants in the bunker heard the black arrows panting like cows, and all of them knew it, so that even the practitioner must have consumed a great deal of soul and strength.

The black archer, however, did not stop at all. He turned around immediately in this dark building, helped him to run two steps, jumped onto the top of the pile of messy trees and rocks in the middle of the building, and then turned around and suddenly jumped, jumping to an arrow hole above him.

Originally, there were two wooden platforms inside the building, which allowed the archers to shoot through the arrow holes and lookout holes on the platform, but at this moment the platform inside the building had been completely destroyed. There was only one broken piece of wood left at the door of the arrow where the black archers jumped and saw him jump onto the broken wood, which was only able to step on the foot. He could not stand steadily and was about to fall, but only saw the cold light shining in his hand, but he held a dagger and burst into the cracks of the rock in the building.

At the moment of stabilization, he pulled out the dagger, bent his body, like a horse riding, and sat in the air on this truncated wooden stump. His man raised a palpitation backwards, and seemed to fall at any moment at an angle, giving him space to open his bow and pull strings.

“Huh!”

Only between the breaths of all the Ranger sergeants who saw his movements, the arrows that excited them with their blood broke and sounded again.

The bleak moonlight penetrated through the arrow cave illuminating the chest of the black archer leaning back in the air.

The black archer shoots with an incredibly cold and focused string, and the three black arrows whistle almost instantly in front of him.

In the moonlight, several caves roared back under the tree, trying to lift it up again.

At this point, a cave was as luminous as a green rock, and suddenly there were three black flying locusts.

An awesome scream filled with frustration and anger blew up like a thunderbolt, and the cave moved one step forward and turned around.

Then he also had a black arrow in his eyebrow.

Then, he looked like he would never fall, his body like a mountain, his powerless back.

The sound of death walking through the wind keeps ringing.

All the sergeants holding shields and the sergeants who died behind them suddenly felt relieved.

Suddenly, all of them made loud cheers and shouts of eardrum buzzing and dust falling from the ruined platform above the building.

The blue wave-like cave begins to retreat.

In the gloomy moonlight, the caves fleeing from the pursuit of arrows appear cluttered and unprotected, creating a strong contrast between the wolf's power and their stifling figure.

……

All the shouting and blade crashes disappeared for a while, except for a loud breath.

The eyes of all these Rangers gathered on the black archers above their heads.

The black archer glimpsed a dozen breaths through the arrow holes, jumping as fast as a raccoon.

The dark gauze on his face had all been soaked with sweat, making it harder to breathe, and he had ripped it off, revealing a youthful, undyed face.

“Lord Lin?! ”

Only moments after seeing his face, the faces of Xin Wei Mustard, Kang Qianju and this group of sergeants were all suddenly stiff. The ecstasy and happiness of the rest of his life after the robbery was suppressed by extremely complex moods.

Without the man in front of them, the vast majority of them would die in this mountain forest, yet the young man who saved their lives was wearing only a tight black coat and not even a black coat of armor... because they had ignored the man these days and had not even given him the simplest armor and protective gear.

They all know that the young man is a practitioner and that the force of the other must be far greater than that of the ordinary martial arts, yet they despise not the force of the other, but the glory of the other, the courage and determination of the other, and even the youthfulness of the other, whether they have ever seen true bloodshed.

Yet the indomitable | precise shooting of that cave barbarian squad, staying in pursuit of the final shooting of the interdiction cave barbarian squad, gives them time to stabilize their foot defenses… This gentle and calm young man, every piece they see tonight, gives them a full sense of the strong and calm will hidden beneath his naive appearance, fearless courage.

At this moment they see Lin Xi's hands trembling slightly.

And their own hands, even their bodies, tremble slightly, knowing that this is not fear, but the instinctive response of the body's muscles after a massive drain of strength.

In other words, it is not easy to cope with Lin Xi's mending.

And what makes the border army more admirable is the brave.

“Lord Lin. ”

Xin Wei mustard bowed to Lin Eve, expressing his most sincere gratitude, his emotions are extremely complex at this moment... Lin Eve's performance is enough to change some of his views, enough to make him respect, he also knows that these soldiers under his own hands must have completely changed his perception, but the other party does not even know the totem significance of the Rancher Army, not even some of the most basic preparations of the side march, not even some of the means of preventing the disease... the other party has almost no knowledge of the White Mountain Blackwater and the march operations, and the lack of experience is also precisely true, if he commands the army, it can still have devastating consequences.

But his life and that of these sergeants were saved by the other side, and even if buried here, at most one life was lost to the other.

After reading this, he glanced at Kang Qianjie next to him and thought of what Kang Qianjie had previously advised himself to say, and he said, “Lord Lin, I really looked down on you earlier, so please hold Lord Lin accountable. ”

Lin Xi landed, pulled down the thick cloth, and breathed violently between them. However, he looked at it for the first time and saw the familiar, excited young face. He just relieved himself and smiled.

“You're welcome.” Hearing Xin Wei mustard's thanks and apologies, from the other party's sincere color, he felt the general's direct and without any hypocrisy, and he breathed two breaths without any mastery. He pinched his right arm with some acidity, and said directly, "I understand what you mean, you should also understand what I mean, I just proved that I have the courage to fight alongside you and beyond your strength, but other... I have to learn slowly. So you can only think of me as an archer or a raider in this army. The Ranger's offensive dispatch and all that, you have to give the order. ”

The spicy mustard looked up somewhat stunned.

Kang Qian also raised his head and looked directly at Lin Xie.

They saw the sincerity of not making half the correction.

The Dragon Snake Mountains of White Mountain Black Water are one of the most unsuitable places for people to survive. However, the more dangerous this place is, on this battlefield, brotherhood, knowing each other and taking care of each other, the easier it is to produce, the clearer it is to feel.

“Okay!”

Simple mustard stopped talking, nodded, then pulled out a long knife on his back and slapped the black nail on his chest with a heavy knife, making a dull sound.

All of the Rangers present also waved their blades in their hands, slapping them hard on the black armor of their chests, and the unusually gorgeous muddle on their faces, which made this dull banging sound extremely * muddled.

This is the tradition of the Sheep's Peak Rangers.

General Totem Skeleton, a former Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Sheep's Skeleton, was torn apart in a fierce battle, but still leads the team to kill him.

Such beatings, on the other hand, represent acceptance and oath, and each of their rangers can even use their chests to block cutting to Lin Xi and the brothers' edges beside them.

“Flame! ”

Almost as soon as the soldier's blade dropped in his hand, Simple Mustard immediately issued a divine reissue of his command.

Tonight's cave manifestations, in his view, are extremely bizarre and in no way unusual.