Urban Master of All Powers

Urban Master of All Abilities Chapter 211 Dressage

"Qianna, who the hell is this pure blood tattooed?"

"Hmph." Qiu Anna raised the corner of her mouth coldly.

"Is this place in the Red Country a blessed land? I don't usually see the shadow of the blood species, but the pure blood species that appeared for the first time was unexpectedly powerful." Fayos looked at Narcissus and Qiu Anna playfully.

"Beautiful and strong, such a woman has a sense of conquest!" Narcissus finally refused to read his poems, but no matter how he looked at the sense of conquest he said, he was a little ugly.

Of course some people are happy about it. For example Chopin. "Looks like I'm following a great beautiful host!" He looked at the battlefield, and the sound of playing the piano became more and more cheerful.

"It's really a bloodline that makes people jealous. Is this a pureblood?" Diletta obviously attributed all this to Chen Ling's bloodline.

Chen Ling took a deep breath, noncommittal.

Diletta is very cunning, and it is not easy to defeat him.

The two put on a fighting stance again.

At this moment, Shia suddenly raised her head to look at the ceiling, her pupils opened.

"Everyone get out of here!!!"

she shouted.

The others were startled, and suddenly, a piercing humming sounded.

It is extremely harsh in the dark night.

Looking up, I saw countless objects falling from the ceiling windows.

Cluster bombs? ? ? ! ! !

The faces of all the blood species changed, and they rushed out of the house in fear.

Boom! !

There was a deafening, earth-shattering bang from the entire island.

Flames shot up from the castle, completely igniting the night.

The huge explosion set off a tsunami in the sea.

The dark clouds in the sky were even completely shaken away.

I don't know how long this kind of tremor and explosion lasted. Chen Ling felt like his whole body was on fire, with scorching pain, especially his internal organs being torn apart.

Tianyi seamlessly activates itself and begins to repair the wound.

Chen Ling turned over. I saw a ghostly black figure thousands of meters above the sky.

"****, Tian Stealth Bomber??" With Chen Ling's current eyes, he could vaguely discern what it was. He couldn't help but cursed in his heart. Why didn't anyone tell him that there is still such a thing as dressage?

He looked up and couldn't help but tremble when he saw the scene in front of him.

The island has been razed to the ground, the castle has also been reduced to ruins under the bombs, and nearly half of the hundreds of blood species have been reduced to ashes under the bomb attacks. And those blood species guarding outside the island turned out to be the luckiest ones to avoid catastrophe.

Of course, the Four Heavenly Kings and the like are still fine, and the second-generation blood species stood unscathed in the flames.

Really perverted.

"*****, my Harrier fighter jet!!" Fayos looked at the fighter jet that had turned into scrap iron. Angrily cursed.

Qiu Anna remained expressionless, except that her coat was on fire.

"Is it a saint attack?" Narcissus asked in a deep voice. "Why didn't our fleet have an early warning!!"

Shia's face was covered with frost, standing in the flames, an invisible aura overwhelming the sky, the flames of the castle were extinguished under her aura like a frightened lamb.

I saw the eldest princess of this blood species looking forward.

The rest of the blood race shared the same hatred, showing the most angry gesture.

All of a sudden, countless hungry wolf-like gloomy pupils appeared under the night.

An aircraft carrier ahead rams towards the island.

All blood species retreated immediately.

boom!

The aircraft carrier crashed into the island reef, and the unstable island fell into the earthquake again.

"Dear vampires, the real dressage has begun!!"

The saints who radiated beautiful postures under the moonlight announced with smiles.

"Kill them!!"

Shia said coldly.

Thunder's roar rushed out from the mouth of the vampire, and they rushed over in a vampire posture.

The saints were also laughing coldly, and the mercury poured out.

In the darkness, two tides collided.

Chen Ling watched these doomsday scenes in shock.

"Chen Ling, the supernatural power has appeared!! Xiaoling suddenly shouted at this moment.

Chen Ling looked down, and the boundary line that was still wondering was completely full at this time.

careful! !

A voice screamed.

The saints were torn apart, and it was Ai Qin who came to Chen Ling.

The pure-blood said coldly: "Your Excellency Chen Ling. Now is not the time to show mercy!"

"Die!!"

More than a dozen saints rushed forward.

Looking at the menacing saints, Chen Ling nodded.

"Two purebloods!" A saint burst through the darkness and leapt over their heads.

"Kill them!!" Another saint's sword edge was burning with flames, and he swung his knife down in mid-air.

Then countless silver bullets flew out from behind.

Although one side has suppressive firepower, there is no basis for Chen Ling and Ai Qin. .

And at this time, as Ai Qin said, it is no longer the time for pity, in this joint race against time and death. The only mercy is death!

The two weapons fell, and Chen Ling leaned to avoid it. The body is barely caught between their attacks, and even the hair can't get through the dangerous distance, really there is no time.

Chen Lingyi showed confidence in his fingers, and stepped up to the middle of the two saints, his left and right hands simultaneously embraced their hands holding weapons tightly, and his muscles were stretched apart. Before they could hear two clucks, the two saints turned pale with fright and dropped their weapons.

The blade has not landed yet.

Chen Ling's next move was to attack. He put his palms together and twisted his arms, a standard Tai Chi Push Hands. The invisible strength made the bodies of the two saints involuntarily fly backwards at 90 degrees, slamming into the other three, and the five fell into a ball.

Without any pursuit, when Chen Ling was about to hit the ground with the weapon, he picked it up in the air with both hands, and turned around to block the sharp knife and the sparks from the bullets from the saints attacking from behind.

As expected of a saint in the south, he was much stronger than ordinary soldiers and fighters. Chen Ling felt two huge forces shaking his wrists holding the knife, and then he slashed again.

sweep.

Diagonal cut.

The weapons on the bodies of these two saints were still burning, but they endured the pain and seized the time. Use bravery to make up for the gap in combat, and temporarily trap Chen Ling's unhandy double knives.

"This pureblood is hard to deal with!!"

The five saints who crashed into a ball copied their knives and attacked again. The two saints who had lost their knives also pulled out the short knives hanging from their waists to bully them. In fact, it is no wonder that the saints like to use knives. Elements are already very scarce, bullets used as guns can only be said to be too extravagant, and knives are more convenient.

Not only that, the blade defense of the saints is comparable to armor, and what they are good at is the most direct and simple, deadly blade hunting, and this style also allows them to have more advanced close-quarters hunting experience. Zero is stuck in the middle. Trying to break down Chen Ling's quick knife defense.

"Don't let her run away, cut off her hands and feet!" The saint, who was half on fire, yelled through gritted teeth.

Courage "Wangshen" is worthy of admiration. But make-up is not a reason to defeat Chen Ling, it is better than fighting sleep." Living Chen Ling is a well-deserved tyranny at the time. In the siege of the samurai sword in less than half a minute, he gradually got used to the weapon of the sword, and he used the energy that seemed to be absent, and in turn entangled the fierce swords coming from all directions.

Chen Ling was calm, and the swords in both hands swirled with murderous aura.

Unknowingly, every time the knife hits, the aura Chen Ling pours into the knife keeps dragging and biting the opponent's attack.

Walking between them with Tai Chi steps is like light weight.

Several saints faintly felt that something was wrong. The usual movements of swinging the knife began to become clumsy. It was as burdensome as if someone had tied a big rock to the tip of the knife.

With every swing, this unpleasant feeling became more and more obvious, and the muscles in the arms became tighter and tighter. If you want to maintain the speed of swinging the knife, you have to exhaust every inch of muscle in your body.

Is there a mistake? Now it's like chopping with an ever-expanding axe.

The saint was shocked.

At this moment, they also discovered that not only did their movement of swinging the knife slow down, but they also couldn't do whatever they wanted to chop in the direction they wanted. Be more specific. Their stiff muscles are pulled by air and silk. It has turned their bodies into hanging wire puppets controlled by motion inertia.

"Use Paradise Strand!"

The saint roared, and the other saints responded accordingly.

Just hearing the name, you know it's not easy to deal with.

Facing so many saints from the south, Chen Ling did not dare to take it lightly.

Seeing that they were about to use their ultimate move, Chen Ling moved.

The easy Tai Chi step turned into a walk of death.

These saints only saw the shadow of the beautiful woman turned into a phantom under their noses, a very cold breath permeated their necks, and then for a moment, the pressure that firmly trapped their hands and could not be shaken off no matter how hard they struggled, suddenly Disappeared without a trace.

Losing the load, involuntarily, each sword edge was raised high above the head, and the heels of the two feet suddenly stood on tiptoe, as if they were in the deep sea that was rapidly decompressed. Every part of the body is floating up.

Exposed, an irretrievably huge gap.

Several saints stared at the scene in front of them with their pupils wide open.

Chen Ling's double knives flicked back and forth lightly, cutting their chests and throats neatly.

The sword clanged to the ground.

Seeing Chen Ling's superb hunting and killing skills, Ai Qin also froze, feeling slightly fortunate in her heart that she was not an enemy.

Chen Ling sighed slightly.

After all, in his opinion, the first person in his heart still thinks that the saints represent the side of justice, but seeing the two parties killing each other, it is meaningless to turn into water, not to mention that there is a terrifying queen among the blood species who kills the saints like mowing grass Same. .

Even Chen Ling was shocked to see it.

It's better to find the ability first.

make up one's mind. Chen Ling began to move towards the goal.

But at this moment. Chen Ling was surrounded by a mass of darkness, even with the dark insight of the blood species, he could not see through the darkness.

Is it coming again!

As Chen Ling expected, the second wave of sneak attacks came under the cover of darkness. Unlike what he expected, the attack in the dark was far from being as simple as imagined.

Almost at the same time, the killers hidden in the darkness attacked Chen Ling at the same time. They were completely hidden in the darkness, and even their breath disappeared, so they had the most covert protection in the underground station that lost the light, and there was no trace between the attacks. can be found. They have every reason to believe that under their joint attack, the enemy in front of them will definitely be crushed in the next moment.

The sound of the blade cutting through the air filled the space.

As soon as Chen Ling retreated, although he completely lost track of their attack and aura, but relying on the instinctive hunch of fighting, his figure retreated in vain, and he just got rid of their attack all at once.

These saints pursued with all their might, their respective pitch-black weapons spewed out black blade lights at the same time, and they tried their best to kill Chen Ling immediately.

There was a crackling sound and a moan in the darkness, and the air felt cold.

It was the sound of a saint's neck bone being snapped.

There was another continuous scream, and several saints stepped into the footsteps one after another.

It's just weird that there's an endless supply of these saints. There is a trend of inexhaustible killing.

As soon as the darkness receded, Chen Ling was taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

There are so many saints, there is only one enemy in front of him at this moment.

The man smiled triumphantly, forming dozens of shadows!

"Hunting Skill: Phantom Slash!"

No, alien skull!

Chen Ling discovered the display of the ability.

More than a dozen shadows cut towards Chen Ling.

Chen Ling had enough time to unleash Tai Chi's leisurely strikes again. Those powerful blades appeared extremely slow in front of his eyes. He walked among several shadow saints by himself, advancing and retreating in a regular manner. Unhurried, the seemingly fierce attack slipped past Chen Ling every time, but it never got close.

There was no more severe wind pressure between Chen Ling's fists and feet. On the contrary, there seems to be an indescribable femininity in the gestures and gestures, causing the whole space to become viscous, lifting weights as if they are light, and the smell of pulling a thousand catties is particularly obvious. Those shadows continue to dance like puppets hanging on a string, and the hunting movements have been completely unable to perform. , getting slower and slower.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a few people are dancing there, they can't even run at all.

"Damn pure blood!!"

The man was shocked and tried his best to break through the feeling of being manipulated.

But the more he struggled, the more he looked like a butterfly on a spider's web, only to be bound tighter.

In vain, Chen Ling's palm dropped suddenly. The man was shocked! !

"Puff puff"

There was a continuous muffled sound in the air. Following Chen Ling's gesture, the saint knelt down on one knee, trembling all over, and his body was completely wet with sweat.

He looked in horror at the extremely beautiful blood species in front of him. No matter in the blind darkness before or in the siege of several phantoms, this opponent is still invincible.

The saint didn't hesitate anymore, he already had an equally dark pistol in his hand, his potential was instantly stimulated, and the black light made a big splash! !

Chen Ling slipped by!

The saint only felt a bone-chilling chill pass over his body, and then he lost consciousness.

Chen Ling dragged the saint aside, and immediately opened his watch, ready to take away the power.

But there is no such free time on this battlefield.

A group of saints culled and came.

Chen Ling picked up the saint's sword and turned to block it.

The three saints stepped forward and thrust forward.

Chen Ling blocked it.

The figure flashed. Back more than ten meters.

The three saints pursued, but immediately lost Chen Ling's shadow.

A few minutes later.

Saints down.

Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to take away the power again, danger came from behind him again.

Chen Ling flashed in a hurry, and at the last moment, he still held the ability in his hand. (to be continued)

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