Commanding Wind and Cloud

"What? Are you scared?" Gan Jin narrowed his eyes into slits, his pupils contracted, and his urine and urine stopped changing. He was always locked on to the attacker on the roof, and his body moved at high speed and freely dodged the arrows.

outstanding! Qian Jin had never seen such an excellent archer before, and at the last moment before the shot, there was a faint trace of killing intent and locking. It is true that an archer walks in the dark and executes one-hit kills. Moreover, his shooting skills are almost the same as his own, which is close to the level of May Rain.

However, in the recent few arrows, Jin Jin obviously felt that the opponent's arrows were not enough. Although there was no difference in accuracy and speed, the threat was much smaller, and there was a hint of panic hidden in the arrows.

Chirp! There was another sound of sharp arrows in the sky, and the archer on the roof in the pupil of Qi Jin's side loosened his five fingers, no longer nocking the arrow, turned around to leave, and there was no more arrows attacking in the sky.

"Want to leave?" Motivated brows twitched. Archers are the most stealthy fighters in the world. If he is allowed to escape this time, it may be really difficult to find him.

collapse! Bumble!

Strong bow in hand! Running vigorously at high speed, his body was like being on the back of a horse. The strong bow string in his hand made the sound of vibrating through the air. Three sharp arrows flew into the air at high speed, forming three small wind rolls visible to the naked eye in the dark night.

The three powerful arrows did not draw a straight attack line in the air. They rushed to the sky respectively, and then, like a swooping eagle, they drew beautiful but tragic arcs, and with rumbling sound of piercing the air, they flew to three different directions in a zigzag shape.

"Come back to me!"

With a flick of his wrist, the shooting moon bow returned to the Doujie, a pair of pupils shrunk to the size of pinpoints, staring at the archer who was about to retreat, but was blocked by three arrows and had to return to the shooting position.

In a short sniping attack, the strength of the first battle of enthusiasm to kill demons fully exploded. The Dou Xin drove the fighting spirit to rotate and increase crazily, directly rushing to a super speed of 110,000 rpm.

boom! laugh!

Shock! Full speed impact! The arrow can only force the archer back for a short time, but since he has the idea of ​​retreating, he will still dodge! The energy doesn't take into account the limitation that Heart of Earth Fire can only activate three times a day to save his life, and directly transmits all the two tyrannical forces under his feet.

Stepping out, the stone brick floor exploded and shattered, and the tattered shoes made a scorching sound under the high temperature of the heart of the fire, and turned into a pile of ashes in a blink of an eye, even the crushed stone slab on the ground was also baked by the high-heat airflow and turned into black, like a hot flame magic, which once stayed here.

In the extreme high-speed sprint in the energetic campus, the friction between the body and the air is like a train whizzing past, and it just brings up a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground. The scenery on both sides of the body flashes quickly, and it has already become blurred.

The two magic students who had participated in the ball suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by, and the brim of the magic hat on their heads was blown back and forth by the strong wind.

"Did someone just pass by?"

"No way? I didn't see anything, it was just a gust of wind, right?"

"Could it be my eyesight?"

"Should it be? Otherwise, could it be that an undead just passed by?"

I rushed to the front of the building and glanced at the stairs in the corridor. It was too slow to walk up from here! Looking up to the top floor, one hand supported the window sill on the first floor and sent it upwards with both feet. The whole person was like a monkey bouncing among the trees, and directly climbed to the window sill on the second floor. With his free left hand, he rushed to the third floor with his legs kicking.

"what is that?"

"A demon ape?"

"No way? Isn't this a college? Why is there a magic ape in the forest?"

"Why not? Look at the way it acts, it's like a magic ape."

"How could there be a magic ape in the college? Hurry up and inform the school guard."

Whoosh! On the rooftop, the archer shot down with an arrow, the fierce arrow rushed towards his face, and his heart beat wildly. The archer seized the opportunity really accurately, and he just chose to shoot at the moment his body was in the air, and he was in a situation where he could not dodge.

Open the fighting world for me! With a flick of his wrist, he grabbed the Saber, the broad and wild Saber exuded an astonishing murderous aura, and under the moonlit night, a cold light erupted, like a python overturning a river, or a dragon sailing out of the sea, the fierce saber light streaked across the sky, and mercilessly 'swallowed' the arrow into the bursting sword light.

boom! Hurrah!

He stepped on the window sill on the third floor vigorously, and the tyrannical force under his feet directly smashed the window sill into pieces, forming a stone rain and falling to the ground.

Under the moonlight, under the light of the sword, Qian Jin finally saw the true face of the attacker, boy! Momentum's heart jumped again, this is such a young boy, even younger than his own age!

Nearly two meters tall, holding a strong bow that is as tall as a person, he looks like an adult in simple appearance, but his face reveals his true age. Although he is cold and cold, there is still a kind of childishness in his brows that only a teenager can have.

This kind of childishness will disappear little by little with the passage of time, or with the countless things encountered in life. Even the most ruthless killer cannot eliminate the childishness on his face.

Sifang's cheeks have a layer of faint fluff visible to the naked eye, and those cold eyes are shining with a strange red light. No matter how you look, they look like normal people, but they are bloody!

That's right! This is the blood warrior! Or... it should be called the blood warrior! Beamon blood power, barbarians!

Mo Jin never imagined that the one who used the marksmanship skill turned out to be a barbarian, and the sneak attacker turned out to be a warrior of Bimon blood! That's right! This strong body, the red eyes, and the light gray down on the body are obviously the image of the Beamon blood warrior in the notes of the ancestors of the Gan family.

A barbarian warrior of Beamo's blood, who can use sharpshooting? wrong! That's not marksmanship! Momentum finally understood that from the very beginning, the archer was not using the magic shot of the Yiyu bloodline warrior family, but the special shooting technique of the purple-striped bloodline warrior of the barbarian clan!

The young Beamon warrior stared directly at Mo Jin with cold eyes, lifted the huge battle ax beside him, and unceremoniously slashed at the saber.

How could it be barbarian? I can't manage that much anymore! Capture it first and then talk! The energetic arms suddenly exerted strength, and the seven bloody battle styles merged into one. The light of the sword suddenly added countless tyrannical killing atmosphere, mixed with the sound of the sharp knife whistling, it turned into a lightning dragon and quickly slashed down.

Roar! The young Beamon warrior raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, his muscles swelled again, his fighting spirit made the hair on his body stiff like steel needles, and the battle ax in his hand made a roar like a wild beast and slashed backwards!

The sabers collided with the tomahawks, and thunder exploded out of nowhere on the roof, and sparks from metal collisions scattered, shining like bright stars under the night sky.

The young Beamon Warrior stepped down on the floor, unable to withstand the collision of the two violent forces any longer, it collapsed with a bang, and the towering Beamon Warrior's body immediately sank, the tyrannical battle ax abruptly turned into half an axe, and the other half ax spun in the air at high speed.

Puff puff……

The ax was still spinning, and the young warrior's hands holding the tomahawk seemed to be torn apart by the claws of a wild beast, forming two wounds several inches long that reached his wrists, and blood gushed out non-stop.

The young barbarian Behemoth warrior had just stood on the ground with his legs, his chest swayed slightly and he opened his mouth to spurt a pool of blood, his legs softened like stone pillars, and there was a sound of dislocation of kakaka joints on his shoulders.

The stones on the roof of the roof fell to the ground with a rattling sound, as energetic as a god, holding a saber in his hand, standing in the stone rain formed by the stones, looking at the young Beamon warrior whose eyes are no longer cold.

One knife! Just one knife!

The young barbarian Behemoth warrior stared at Mo Jin in shock, staring at the half ax in his hand from the corner of his eyes, he is also a fighting soldier! It was cut off in half by the opponent! Even more terrifying is power!

In this world, the only ones who can compete with the Beamon blood warriors in terms of strength have always been the troll demon warriors of the demon race, and the Titan blood warriors of the Zhence Dynasty!

In front of him, this is obviously just an ordinary person! With the blow just now, the two arms were almost broken by the opponent, with terrible force.

"You don't have much time, and there will be more people coming later. I just want to let you go, and no one else will let you go." Qian Jin locked the saber in his hand firmly on the young Beamon warrior: "Say your name, why did you kill me, and let you go immediately."

"Rocky Ray." The young Beamon blood warrior said his name coldly.

"Rocky? The former royal family of the barbarians?" Gan Jin felt that he was lucky. The rule of the barbarians is that the defeated party must say his name, but he didn't expect that he met Lucifer Liushui, the royal family of the demons, and now he met the former royal family of the barbarians.

Rocky Lei's shocked eyes flashed a cold surprise. Some of the barbarians didn't know the name of Rocky. Unexpectedly, when they came to the Zhence Dynasty, some people remembered that among the barbarian Bimon blood warriors, there used to be a branch called Rocky, and they were also from the royal family.

"It's really surprising." Ke Jin shook his head frequently. If he hadn't read the notes of the very old Gan family ancestors, he really didn't know that in the history of the barbarians, the surname Loki was once one of the royal families of the barbarians.

In the history textbook of the Zhence Dynasty, only the history of the barbarians was introduced. There was a civil strife in the royal family, and the rebellion was quickly suppressed by the extremely wise and powerful barbarian emperor Peter Locke.