I Have a Wolf Sword Saint System

　　This person...could it be beaten to the head?

　　 Including Ami Aiya, after hearing these words, they all felt that Langren had a problem with his head.

　　 "Hurry up, no time, before he comes, let me block your 15 attacks!"

　　 Langren ignored their reaction and threw the alloy knife to the bandaged figure of Qiao Jiang, while he held his own dark soul knife.

　　 Langren was afraid that the alloy knife would be deformed, so he decided to use a soul knife that would not be damaged.

　　Qiao Jiang didn't look at Langren as if his brain was broken. He caught the long knife and looked at Langren.

　　 "I can cooperate with you and use my characteristics again."

　　 "No, you use that feature. If you don't succeed, the weak state will be a burden. You just need to prevent accidents."

　　 Langren rejected the other party's proposal mercilessly, and Qiao Jiang stopped saying more, and the bandaged figure slashed towards Langren.

　　 industry fire!

　　Torso breathe, lower carp!

The 　　 skills are fully activated, the breathing rhythm changes instantly, and the flowing water breathing method is incorporated into many unskilled rhythm changes, and the entire body's muscle cells seem to become a breathing machine.

Ding.

"One."

　　 Clang!

　　 "Two."

　　 Every step was a crack, Chen Hua squinted his eyes and looked at the person ten meters ahead, who had endured a nearly full blow but did not die.

"doing what?"

　　 I saw him throw a knife in the air, and then hit with that knife.

　　 He doesn't quite understand what the other party is doing, but only C-level, nothing can stop the fact that he is about to be killed!

sucker Punch!

　　 Seeing that the distance is no longer enough, Chenhua clenched his fists, he was about to sprint with all his strength.

　　 "Fifteen!"

enough!

　　 Langren flicked the alloy knife and turned to face Chenhua, just to see that he had come to a distance of less than three meters.

　　 I’m afraid it’s more than twenty seconds...

　　 Qiao Jiang also saw it, but now their broken car can't speed up.

　　 "Langren, you..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, he saw Langren leaping into the air!

　　 He jumped towards each other!

　　 "Haha! Didn't you want to escape, but approached me head-on?"

　　 Chenhua seemed to see something extremely funny, laughed loudly, and slammed a punch at Langren, no matter where Langren raised the sword with both hands to slash at him.

　　 Because he was convinced that Langren could not break his defense!

　　 "You are crazy!!"

　　 Qiao Jiang yelled, when he was about to use his own characteristics to pull him back...

　　 "Clang!"

　　 climb the carp!

　　 Langren changed his skills instantly, holding long knives, changing the way he used to climb the carp. He directly took Chenhua's punch with the blade perpendicular to it, and at the same time twisted his wrist to bounce Chenhua's fist away.

　　His knife is indestructible, so he will not be afraid of the blade damage!

　　 The strengthened Dengli removed most of his power from this punch, but Langren was still smashed into the air for a short time, and the next moment he was pulled closer to Chenhua.

"Just kidding?"

　　 Chenhua came under Langren's volley, yelled, fists together, and struck out!

　　Phantom!

　　 The trajectory of the shadow of the fist coming over!

　　 Langrenxin's hair is tight, but he doesn't avoid it.

　　 This is even a good opportunity to enhance your trunk breathing proficiency!

　　 The next moment, the swords and fists meet again!

　　 Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding-

　　 Knives and fists hit the sparks everywhere, the iron fist bombarded like a machine gun, and Langren, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth but was constantly squeezing his limits, blocked all of them!

　　 The continuous impact even left Langren completely in the air, forming a relatively static form with Chenhua sprinting with all his strength.

　　 For a time, sparks, sword light, and fist shadows are completely intertwined!

　　 Qiao Jiang was almost dumbfounded, but at the same time he squeezed his fists, and the feeling that made him extremely uncomfortable again surged in his heart, drowning him.

　　 A sense of powerlessness.

　　 He had this feeling when he stood in front of Xiaoxin's body.

　　 Later, after finding his true enemy in the clues, he once again felt his weakness and weakness.

　　 Now once again, he doesn't even have the ability to hold hands, relying on his friends to resist.

　　 I hate my weak emotions completely, Qiao Jiang clenches his teeth.

　　 "Papa Papa——"

　　 Bandage The muscles of the figure's body slowly swelled, and the countless bandages wrapped around the body broke countless under this irreversible expansion.

　　 reveals the pale skin below.

　　 "Qiao Jiang! Almost there!"

　　 Xilian’s ears were full of metal fighting sounds, but he did not dare to look behind him and kept staring forward.

　　 Hearing a reminder, Qiao Jiang returned to his senses and suddenly felt a great sense of crisis.

　　 "Sniper cannon!?"

　　 suddenly saw a man dressed by a prosecutor on the high platform on the side of the blockade line in front, holding a heavy sci-fi style firearm in his hand, making him shiver.

　　 As soon as that thing comes down, the B-level must hide, and if it doesn't hide, it will be seriously injured.

　　 They all forgot, this blockade is not an ordinary blockade!

"what?"

When 　　 Ami Aiya heard it, she no longer looked at the fierce fighting behind her, and leaned into the cockpit to check.

　　. . . . . .

　　 "Why don't you fire the cannon? Wait for them to break through the blockade?"

　　 A prosecutor frowned and drank loudly.

　　 "Sir, there are signs of fighting behind the collider, you can suspect that it is someone who needs help!"

　　The prosecutor holding the gun through the scope saw Langren who was fighting the trump card and Chenhua who was furious.

　　 "Our task now is to stop everyone who wants to pass the blockade. Should you know the meaning of the road behind? What if this is the enemy's trick?"

　　The sniping prosecutor was silent for a while, and then said aloud,

　　 "Sir! I don't think, Ambassador Amia, will not play tricks with the wanted criminal Chenhua."

　　 The officer was taken aback when he heard the words.

　　 "What did you say? Ambassador Amia? Isn't her private car behind us?"

　　 "But now she is sitting in that car."

　　 On the high platform, the prosecutor saw exactly, through the windshield, he saw the gray-haired girl with double pony tails.

　　 The officer turned his head blankly to look at the ten-meter-high platform, and then at the prosecutor’s gunner.

　　 "Come on!!!"

　　 He roared.

　　 "Go to protect the vehicle!!!"

　　 Even if the prosecutor’s gunner lied, UU read www.uukanshu.com but he dare not believe it.

　　 In this period, even with a one-percent probability, he can't afford this responsibility.

"Yes!"

　　 For a time, more than a dozen prosecutors who had hidden their tracks rushed out of their hiding shadows.

　　 "Gravity!"

　　 A prosecutor stretched out his hand and slammed it violently, and the broken car suddenly began to speed up and sprint, as if it were being pulled over by a rope.

　　In a few seconds, he opened a few meters away from Chenhua.

"what!!"

　　Chenhua’s eyes were about to split. He never expected that when he was about to succeed, those prosecutors actually shot ahead? !

　　 He obviously didn't know that the other party had found Ami Aya's trace.

　　 "Damn damn...If it wasn't you!!!"

　　 If it wasn't for the distraction of this weak chicken!

He changed his moves in an instant, and the B-level neural reflex made him open his iron palm at the moment he punched, and he directly grasped the gray knife that had blocked his dozens of punches with one hand, and violently pulled Langren close, and the other arm was blue. It collapsed like an earthworm, making a fist and blasting towards Langren's chest.

　　 "Danger!"

　　 Langren's goose bumps all over his body exploded, and his left hand released the handle of the knife, making a fist as well.

Kill demon!

　　咚——

　　Fist and fist collided, Langren's expression instantly turned pale.

　　 Click, click, click...

　　 Left shoulder dislocated! The bones of his left arm were broken every inch, and the muscle skin was torn, cracked and twisted into twists. The blood was squeezed by this powerful impact and shot out from the cracks.

"Well----"

　　 With a cry of pain, Langren's consciousness plunged into darkness, and at the same time the whole person flew out in a spiral.