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"Cunning bad boy." Miao Jue turned her head, narrowed her eyes, and secretly pinched a magic formula in her hand. Excited emotions arose in her heart because she saw the hope of escaping!
Facing the two men who were charging at each other with murderous intent, Tie Heng's face was full of panic. He aimed at the tall and thin man as if he were gambling, pulled the trigger, and then let out a loud voice dubbed in his mouth: "Bang!"
The two people on the other side were staring at his right hand. This sudden move made them both jump. When the bald man saw that the target was not him, he rushed straight over, while the tall and thin man jumped to the side as if it was a conditioned reflex to avoid the psychic beam that would not appear at all.
At this moment, Tie Heng threw with his left hand, and four metal balls were thrown at the two of them respectively.
"Stun bomb!" When the two of them opened their eyes wide, turned their attention to the four metal balls in the air, and identified them, it was already too late to take precautions.
Loud noises and bright lights enveloped them! In order to meet the increasing requirements of the Prefect's Mansion and Baoxiang Pavilion, the stun bombs Tie Heng refined now are much stronger than the ones he used to practice at the beginning. Even though both of them have the strength of about the seventh level, they were caught off guard. The next step is to follow the path. He lost his vision and hearing in an instant, and his body's balance was also broken. He staggered and fell to the ground.
Tie Heng¡¯s head was also buzzing. He turned around in time to avoid the bright light and used his true energy to protect his ears. But the ears are a fragile part after all, and the bald head is very close. The two stun bombs also caused Tie Heng a lot of pain!
But he couldn't care about that now. He put away his words, took out the two flying swords from his arms, turned around and charged forward to kill them. He was exhausted both physically and mentally at this time, with very little spiritual energy left and his true energy almost exhausted. The only weapons on his body were these two flying swords, but fortunately they were sharp enough.
He used the flying sword in his left hand as a hidden weapon and aimed it at the tall and thin man in the distance and threw it hard. Then Tie Heng focused all his attention on the bald man a few steps away.
At the same time, Miao Jue also stood up. She had received Tie Heng's instructions in advance, and the distance was far away, so the impact on her was minimal. "Go!" She made a hand gesture and pointed at the tall and thin autumn leaves flying beside her, like leaves blown up by the strong wind, flying away.
The tall and thin man could neither see nor hear. He was sitting unsteadily on the ground, shouting in panic and out of tune while waving his bright silver hooks, wrapping his upper body in a ball of silver light, making it airtight. .
But the flying sword thrown by Tie Heng did not hit other parts of his body. Instead, it shot straight to his feet and accurately nailed the ankle of his right leg. The pain caused the guy to scream and hurriedly retracted his legs and feet. The double hooks in his hands slowed down. The autumn leaves shot by Miao Jue arrived just in time, and several leaves got into the gaps between the double hooks. The sharp edges added several bloody wounds to the tall and thin man! He was so frightened that he rolled on the ground and fled far away.
On this side, the bald man¡¯s reaction was completely opposite to that of his companion. He knelt on one knee, half-closed his eyes, holding the octagonal iron rod across his hands, holding his breath and remaining motionless, showing off the calm and masterful demeanor of a master!
¡°This guy is not easy to deal with!¡± Tie Heng was not dazzled by the temporary upper hand, but felt a slight thump in his heart.
He didn¡¯t expect that the other party would be so calm, but being tall and thin would give him more opportunities to take advantage of. But it was obviously too late to change the target now. Tie Heng jumped up, stabbed the opponent's chest with the flying sword in his right hand, and went straight to the bald man's face with the tiger claw in his left hand.
Tie Heng used two prongs, and was about to hit the opponent, but his eyes jumped. For this bald man, Tie Heng had always maintained the highest level of vigilance, always paying attention to his every move. As soon as he noticed that the muscles on his palms and neck were twitching, he knew something was wrong, kicked his feet, and flew back.
The end of the octagonal iron rod suddenly bounced up and was aimed at Tie Heng's heart. The bald head could accurately capture his position without using his eyes or ears to hear. This stick is fast and cruel. If he were to hit him, Tie Heng's fate would never be any better than that of Yan Laoliu!
Thanks to Tie Heng¡¯s alertness, he took one step back, which gave him time to dodge. He twisted to the right, and the octagonal iron bar brushed against his arm. The stick rotated like a drill, and was sharper than an ordinary sword. The spiral force it formed was no less powerful than Tie Heng's claws. It peeled off a large piece of flesh on his arm like a razor.
Tie Heng was not distracted by the severe pain. He flicked the fingers of his right hand and aimed the flying sword at the bald head's chest. He did several backflips in a row. Not only did he get past the octagonal iron bar that was sweeping towards him, he also moved the sword between them. Distance increases.
The flying sword was inserted into the ground with a "pop!"The surface reaches the handle. At such a close distance, the flying sword almost pierced the skin of his chest, and the bald man quickly swerved his body, narrowly avoiding the attack. Although there was a wound like a baby's mouth on his chest, it was not fatal. It was just that his change of stick moves slowed him down a bit. The sweeping iron stick failed and Tie Heng distanced himself. He missed the chance to win in one fell swoop.
The bald man here was worried about his miss, but Tie Heng was a little frightened, secretly shouting: "What a close call!" The two of them fought at the touch of a button, but they both narrowly escaped death.
The bald head's vision and hearing are restricted, and he relies entirely on the infuriating energy released around his body and his sensitive touch to sense Tie Heng's movements. This is why he does not strike blindly like the tall and lanky man, which would only disturb himself!
"Damn it, this guy already has the rudiment of aura, and he has almost the strength from the sixth level. This is not easy to deal with." Tie Heng gritted his teeth, turned his head and glanced at the tall and thin man who had retreated a dozen steps away. This guy was lame in one leg, blood was flowing all over the floor, and his body was covered in mud. He was looking very miserable and disgraced. However, this guy rolled his eyelids and turned his eyes towards Tie Heng and Miao Jue. It seemed that his vision had recovered somewhat.
"Cunning bastard!" Tie Heng cursed secretly. The bald man's skill is obviously higher than that of the lanky man, and his recovery ability is definitely better than the latter's, but this guy is calm and there is nothing to tell from his appearance.
Tie Heng hesitated slightly for a moment. He still has the last trump card that he has not used yet, which is to use the power of Chaos Grip. He believes that with the power of Chaos, killing these two people is just a piece of cake. But Tie Heng is worried about Miao Jue. Once he is exposed, With the existence of the Grip of Chaos, he had to kill Miao Jue
"That's it." Tie Heng made a decision and came to Miao Jue's side in a flash. Without waiting for her to say anything, he picked her up and turned around and ran down the mountain.
The bald head¡¯s vision has indeed recovered somewhat, and he can now distinguish blurry outlines. Tie Heng hugged Miao Jue and was about to run down the mountain. He immediately responded. Regardless of the fact that his body's balance was still a little unstable, he took three steps with the octagonal iron rod and two steps at a time. His movement speed was no less fast than Tie Heng's. , about to intercept the two of them.
Tie Heng flew up and kicked a rock the size of a millstone on the ground. This kick he used was pure explosive power. Half of the huge stone was buried in the soil, but it was still kicked out. Mud splashed everywhere, aiming at the bald head like cannonballs.
"What a strange force this is! Is this kid still a human? And his legs, how come they weren't broken off!?" The evil wind hit his face, and the bald head was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided it. With a roar, the rock flew past his clothes and hit the ground a few feet away, creating a pit. The loud noise and splashing gravel and soil caused the bald head to stagger and made him stagger. My heart trembled, and my whole spine seemed to be twitching. He was shocked by the power of Tie Heng's kick, but he didn't know that Tie Heng didn't have the strength to strike again.
"Ouch!" Without any warning, a long and long wolf howl sounded from the top of the mountain. It was so vast and eerie that the four people present trembled all over.
They followed the sound, and at some point, two white demonic wolves appeared not far away. They are more than twice the size of wild wolves in the human world. Their muscular bodies exude a fierce wildness, and they have a strange and enchanting beauty under the dim moonlight!
"Bah! Two little demon wolves dare to run and seek death." The tall and thin man turned his wrist, and the double hooks spun out two rounds of silver halo. He was closest to the two white demonic wolves, and his vision was still a little blurry. He could only tell the difference based on the strength of the demonic energy on the demonic wolves. He found that they were just two beast-level monsters, so he no longer worried. He was holding back a lot of anger at this time, and his ankle was stabbed again. He had no intention of chasing Tie Miao and the other two, but he was ready to take out his anger on these two demon wolves.
How did he know that as soon as Tie Heng saw these two white demonic wolves, the hairs all over his body stood up, and a chill shot straight through the Tianling Gai. Tie Heng couldn't care less about his painful right leg, and at the same time he didn't dare to hold back any longer. He even didn't hesitate to use up his internal energy to stimulate the valley. He exerted force on his legs, raised his body to the limit, and ran desperately!
The bald man was startled, and when he tried to intercept him again, it was already too late. He was stunned and couldn't understand why Tie Heng was so flustered and unwise. With his skill, he naturally realized that Tie Heng was improving his skill through self-mutilation. It seemed to be fast at the moment, but it could not last long. Once the strength was released, he would be completely stripped of his strength and would only end up at the mercy of others. Therefore, he no longer rushed to catch up, and turned back to help his companion get rid of the two demon wolves, and then take him down the mountain with him.
But when he turned around, what he saw made him break into a cold sweat.
What the bald man saw was a white demonic wolf that swayed slightly, disappeared from the spot, and then appeared next to the tall and thin man like a ghost. The tall and thin man was so frightened that he screamed and struck the wolf's head with both hooks. The demon wolf raised its paws and patted it casually, then hookedIt was broken into pieces, with an understatement, like tearing a few thin pieces of paper, and the bald head could see the deep contempt in its green eyes!
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