Broken Night

Chapter 372 - Cui Qian

Roar!

The long stick in his hand pointed straight at the tip!

The terrifying and violent dragon's roar shook Kesanda's heart slightly: "Impossible!"

In the face of this tattoo technique, it was the first time that Kesanda, who was furious with his fighting skills, felt fearful!

Boom!

[Qingtian] The ink dragon shot out with its fangs and claws, like a mighty dragon, smashed the knife light that Kosanda was proud of, and smashed Kosanda's body into the air for several meters, and blood spurted wildly.

sigh...

A subtle voice caught Zuo Kuanglan's attention.

It's just that the powerful tattoo technique has just been cast, and the reaction is still slow...

Poof.

The blade enters the body.

A voice from the Yin side sounded: "I said, have you forgotten someone?"

The world is so big that it is impossible to include all of it. Just like not everyone in the south is wrinkled and wrinkled, and there are violent people like Huang Qiuye; in the north, not everyone like Xin Lian and Kesanda are open-minded men.

Cui Qian is one of them.

Cui Qian is seventeen years old, and she is an unflattering and unremarkable woman. She didn't even have any tribal or faction background, but it was because at the age of twelve, who only had one palace, she infiltrated a medium-sized tribe by herself and killed an elder of the tribe, shocking the entire tribe. .

The patriarch of the tribe caught her, and without blaming her, he accepted her as a member of the tribe and devoted all resources to her. In the north, the weak eat the strong, and even paid a lot of money to make her one of the people who entered the outer gate of Yunfu in the south.

She is a killer.

He is very sensitive to the qi in battle.

So when Kosanda and Zuo Kuanglan met head-on, she knew the opportunity was coming.

Even if Kosanda was beaten to death, she didn't take any action, but chose to shoot her most proud method, the flying needle, when Zuo Kuanglan's old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not yet born.

The tattoo technique she created is mainly based on hidden weapons [Fusion Shadow].

Under the injection of pattern force, its hidden weapon and pattern technique are integrated, and it is as silent as a shadow, and it is difficult to detect. And when the hidden weapon successfully hits the enemy, the tattoo skills contained in it will explode and hurt the enemy. The clan chief is because of Cui Qian's tattoo skills, which is a shocking talent.

In order to enter the south this time, he spent countless silver taels to hire a famous teacher to create a set of 300 first-order flying needles [drizzle needles].

Consumable tattoo soldiers have always been a rare choice for tattoo artists.

Generally speaking, tattooed soldiers like swords, spears, swords and sticks can be cultivated, cultivated and familiarized with after being purchased at a high cost, and then become part of one's own body.

But the latter will be exhausted one day along with the battle. After it is exhausted, it must be purchased again with silver taels. It can be said that those who use hidden weapons are extremely rare in both the north and the south.

Even Zuo Kuanglan didn't expect to meet him.

The thin needle landed on his right waist, and the moment the needle tip entered his body, it seemed that there was a close-up burst of the purest grain force, and he immediately suffered a serious internal injury, and the corners of his mouth bleed.

Cui Qian's face did not relax, her slender five fingers were sandwiching three [drizzle].

Although every thin needle is worth a thousand dollars. But she knew the way to survive, and there was no relaxation at the moment. Even if all the needles are shot, she will not feel distressed.

…………

Zuo Kuanglan's face was indifferent, seeing the pain in his right waist as nothing.

Still holding the long stick in his hand.

The fluctuation of the grain power on the long stick also made him refreshed.

Also from Xu Yan's handwriting, the "Concentration" with ambergris inscribed in the pattern allows him to maintain a high concentration of spirit, and it is also used for physical enhancement.

"It's a good arm of tattoo soldiers." Seeing that, Cui Qian's expression became more solemn, and she couldn't help but praise.

Zuo Kuanglan looked at the thin needle between her fingers lightly: "To each other."

Hidden weapon tattoo artists, it can be said that every time they make a shot, they are not only attacking, but smashing people with silver taels. People without a big background really can't afford it. In the face of Zuo Kuanglan's taunting, Cui Qian didn't care.

sigh...

This time, the sound of fine needles became even lower.

Zuo Kuanglan danced around with the long stick in his hand, knocking three thin needles flying away. He even secretly felt that if it wasn't for the [Concentration] on the tattooed soldier to enhance his perception, he would not even notice the flying of the fine needles!

"Let's see how much you can stop." Cui Qian was not discouraged. When she assassinated the tribe elder, she hid in the shadow of the tribe's tent for a long time, not eating or drinking.

What she lacks the most is patience.

chi chi chi...

For a time, needles fell like rain!

At the same time, nine fine needles attacked from nine different directions!

Even Zuo Kuanglan, who was the enemy, couldn't help but admire and was shocked. The strength of this woman is only higher than that of Kesanda, but she has been silent and nameless in the outer door. What a terrible opponent!

He was unable to catch the coming of the fine needles, and could only simply dance the long sticks in an airtight manner.

However, he still underestimated the girl in front of him.

Cui Qian shot two thin needles again.

ding ding...

Makes a clear, audible sound.

The two needles she fired turned out to be on top of the two thin needles she had fired earlier, and the last one changed its direction, allowing it to pass through Zuo Kuanglan's stick-style defense.

The target location was Zuo Kuanglan's eyes!

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Puff puff.

The hood made of blood light wrapped Zuo Kuanglan in it. Obviously, the giant tower of iron blood has determined that Zuo Kuanglan has no chance of answering. But this aroused dissatisfaction from one person. He looked up to the sky and complained, "What are you doing, I clearly blocked it."

Long Huaiyue, who was controlling the iron-blooded tower, also twitched slightly on her face.

This time, she really made a mistake.

The thin needle was coming very fast just now, but with her realm, she naturally predicted Zuo Kuanglan's defeat early on. And the girl's offensive is extremely sinister, if she slows down a few points, it will ruin her eyes.

But she didn't expect that at the moment when she activated the iron-blooded giant tower to protect Zuo Kuanglan, a green shadow blocked Zuo Kuanglan at a faster speed, and the two thin needles just did not penetrate the surface of the green shadow.

But thinking about his status, he has already decided that he will not change it. With a slight wave of her jade hand, Zuo Kuanglan was teleported out of the tower.

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Cui Qian stared solemnly at the blue shadow.

It was a blue wooden wolf.

This is no stranger to her. She had already seen it in the forbidden forest. It's just that when faced with a powerful giant spirit spider, she has a great experience in survival, she is very smart to choose not to do it, she is also one of the students who escaped from the most advanced spider web array. Even so, she still saw the ever-changing skills of the puppet wooden wolf.

Sure enough, a figure came calmly, with a red wooden bird standing on its shoulders, staring at him with a dangerous and empty look.

Cui Qian only felt that she was being stared at by some terrifying existence, and her vest was covered in cold sweat.