Almighty Leveling System

Zhao Yi shouted, the ninety-nine warriors behind him took a step forward. Most of the thousand warriors who came this time were in a low level. Obviously, this monster in front of them who was close to the fifth level could not help, only this The ninety-nine close friends led by Deputy General Zhao Yi were the main combat force of this battle.

I saw that these ninety-nine martial arts soldiers were almost all in the third state, and they were all cultivating wizards who had been selected a thousand miles elsewhere. At this time, they gathered together, slowly stepped forward with a unique step, and formed A fantastic formation trapped the monster in the formation.

This is the hundred-strong array of Zhao Yi's unique role on the battlefield. After ninety-nine warriors have been running for a long time, the power of this formation has been exerted to the fullest. As long as the people in the array are facing the attack of hundreds of people at the same time, they have not yet made their own decisions. Strength escaped.

Seeing the formation of the formation method, Zhao Yi was also relieved, feeling that it was stable, and finally did not disappoint His Majesty.

The monster was breathing heavily in the battle, although the neck was not pierced, it was a serious injury, and it was unable to recover its strength for a while.

The ninety-nine martial arts soldiers approached slowly as they took steps, getting closer and closer.

One of the close warriors tried to stab a sword first, but was shot by the scale armor without hurting the monster.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi screamed badly. No matter how high the level of this human monk ’s practice is, he is also a flesh and blood body. He must not be a hundred in this one hundred people array, but the monsters facing this time have scaled armor like gold stones. As hard as he was, no one except himself was afraid that anyone could break the scales.

Another riot came, interrupting Zhao Yi's thoughts.

He looked intently, and his eyes were split in an instant, and he saw that the monster had caught a warrior in the hundred-man array, and let others chop his sword on himself, and started to **** energy again!

"brute!"

Zhao Yi slashed a large tree the size of a wellhead next to his sword and lifted the broken trunk high. Then he kicked his feet high and kicked himself high. He kicked his spirit and kicked the trunk. .

The trunk shuddered, turning into a yellow light and smashing at the monsters in the array.

The fourth level martial arts really is different from mortals.

I saw the trunk slamming at the monster, and the electric light flint monster once again let go of the warrior on the ground, and flashed to the side.

But Zhao Yi seemed to have expected the monster's next move. When he saw the trunk shoot out quickly, he took the long sword and reached the position where the monster was now evading.

At this point, when the monster really came forward, he yelled, "Come here!" Then, the stab should be split, and the sword should be raised high and filled with aura, and beheaded at the monster.

The scale armor monster also seemed to feel the power of the long sword in front of him. He did not dare to enlarging it, and forcibly twisted his body in the air, trying to avoid it.

Cen Cen twice, the two figures crossed each other, the monster was cut off some scale armor, but it was also worthy of a hack that Zhao Yi perfused.

"Where does the beast run!" Zhao Yi shouted, and the long sword in his hand turned to stab the monster's back again.

This monster has been doing evil in Qingcheng Mountain with brute force, and the energy of sucking comes from ordinary people. At this time, in the face of well-trained and field-strength Zhao Yi, where did I see such exquisite sword skills, I did n’t know how to fight it for a while, Had to continue to flee.

He also cut off the monster's layer of scale armor. Zhao Yi secretly had a show, and then exerted his sword skills more vigorously. Sword after sword was exhaled, like layers of waves, each sword carried the previous one. The power of the pieces, the sword rain suddenly, like a sword flower blooming in the forest.

The soldiers in the surrounding area took a look, and under the light of the lantern, Zhao Yi was in the middle of the sword flower, and the sword-dancing dancers in the hands were full of wind, and there was no flaw at all.

The monster was embarrassed in the sword flower, hurt from time to time, dropping scale armor and blood.

Another sword slashed head-to-head, and in the end it was inevitable. The monster snarled, and turned and rushed towards Zhao Yi, wanting a head-to-head fight.

The sword that had thought that Zhao Yi had already fully taken over the power of the first eighty swords. At this time, it was unstoppable. God blocked the Buddha and the Buddha. It is also difficult to catch frontally.

It was Cen's voice again. The long sword broke through the scale armor directly, cut into the monster's shoulder, fell into the bone, and was difficult to pull out.

The monster waited for this moment, and the other hand quickly reached forward, his hand was also covered with the sharp claws of the scales.

"Ah!" Zhao Yi yelled in pain as he tore three flesh and blood from his face.

However, there was no relief on his hands, he held the sword with both hands and turned sharply, and he did not know what spell was on his mouth.

With a bang, the monster was blown out and smashed a trunk. But he took the opportunity to escape.

The soldier behind him quickly stepped forward to help bandage Zhao Yi, but was kicked away.

"Follow me! You must not let that monster escape." At this time, Zhao Yi's blood on his face was going to captivate his eyes. However, the anger in his heart was greater than the pain. Zhao Yihe had suffered such a severe injury for many years in the battle, and he wished to frustrate the monster.

A team of thousands of warriors chased forward again and again.

Besides, Wang Fatzi stayed in Lu Shan's house honestly, and did not dare to go out, and shrouded the quilt into himself.

I don't know how long, finally there is a ray of dawn breaking through the sky, accompanied by the roar of the roar, the sky began to have some haze.

Wang Fatzi didn't dare to fall asleep all night, at this time He got up, opened the door of the room and went out to gather people and tell them what they saw last night.

However, in the middle of the courtyard, Lu Shan was found covered with blood, as if he had been dyed red, and he was almost frightened.

After a closer look, I found that the person on the ground was the owner of the house where he lived overnight. Wang Fatzi quickly hurried him back to the house. I was afraid that Xiao Lu also encountered the monster's poisonous hand, but his life was too big. Left a life.

Wang Fatzi hasn't seen much wind and waves. The caregivers are really a good hand. People in this city rely on mountains to eat mountains. His parents hunted up the mountain while he was still alive. He often encountered some poisonous snakes and beasts and went home with a wound. My sister could not see the blood It was Wang Fat who bandaged his father.

At this time, Lu Shan's wound had healed long ago, and outsiders seemed to be unable to tell whether it was a sword injury. Wang Fatzi carefully cleaned up and wounded the wound for him, and changed him into clean clothes.

When accompanied by someone, the mentality of the fat man is no longer as tense as before. In my heart, Lu Shan was grateful for his great fate, and for a moment, he drowsily leaned against the bed and fell asleep.

When Lu Shan woke up, he was startled by the big face in front of him, and then felt the pain in his limbs as if he had been hammered over and over again.

"Fat brother? Fat brother?" Lu Shan gently pushed the fat man with that still hand, and his face was confused and wondered what happened.

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