Two-dimensional evil contract

Qin Yu saw everything in his eyes, lowered his speed little by little, stumbled and ran ten miles again, stopped in a relatively open place, hid his hands behind him, and stood facing the direction the three of them were chasing. .

Divine Sense paid close attention to the situation of the three of them, watching the three approaching little by little, feeling a little excited and ups and downs, that is, a little worried and afraid of the upcoming fight, but also looking forward to it, but also wanted to see the power of Fulu.

After thinking about the strategy, he took a deep breath and calmed down the nervous mood. The true qi was reversed, the Hunyuan Shengang in the dantian flowed back into the five internal organs, and the breath of the body quickly weakened.

Until three middle-aged casual repairs slowly appeared in the line of sight.

A middle-aged monk with an inch of beard walked in the middle, standing at a distance of thirty feet away, and looking up and down Qin Yu, he found that his breath was a little weak, a bit over-exhausted, and his eyes showed joy, tentative He said: "I don't know how friends are called? Our three brothers are all named Jian, my next sword is big, both sides are Jian two, Jian three. Seeing Taoist friends with good cultivation, catch up

If you want to make friends, don't get me wrong."

The other two followed, and the three stood side by side. Obviously they didn't care about this name. The two also smiled when they heard the word, and they clasped their fists in salute.

Naturally, Qin Yu wouldn't be fooled by this clumsy trick. He didn't say a word, didn't have the idea of ​​talking with them, and quickly thought about the countermeasures in his heart.

Seeing that he is very defensive, the middle-aged monk with an inch of beard is very innocent. It really seems to be passing by. He no longer talks nonsense, and his eyesight is shining. In fact, the best way now is to copy three breads to block the escape. , However, he was still very afraid of him. The opponent stopped, it didn't mean that he would have no power to fight back. Fighting to the death would often be able to display the power of the spell at a super level.

To hunt in the forest, caution is a must.

The four confronted each other, unable to figure out the situation, and no one would rush to take action.

Qin Yu frowned slightly. Seeing the expressions of the three of them, he was obviously scrupulous. He would not get close for a while. Through communication with Shi Yucai, he also knew some characteristics of Fuluo. At a distance of more than thirty feet, Fuluo could not exert much power.

Turning his eyes, I saw that the windrunner from the legs of the three of them had been removed, and they suddenly had a plan. Since the other party refused to get closer, I would change it.

Qin Yu opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly stopped, his eyes condensed, and he looked at a short distance behind the three of them, very nervous, and said, "Who are you?"

With an inch of beard and beard claiming to be a swordsman, the smile on his face is a little stiff. Even if the golden core monk has not bred divine consciousness, as long as he cultivates innate true energy, he can sense the surroundings. When the foundation is built, he will be more sensitive. Believe that someone can get close to him without knowing his senses. However, his expression does not seem to be false, and his scalp suddenly becomes numb. If he can hide his perception, his cultivation is far from it. What he could deal with, he turned his head and looked behind him involuntarily.

The monk who was called Jian Er Jian San followed him and looked behind him, but behind him, there was nothing but some trees.

The three of them were taken aback, and immediately realized that they were fooled.

Before there was any movement, the wind suddenly rose behind him.The reaction of the three of them is not slow, and they have rich experience in dealing with them...