499: Lanling Miracle! Shocked Everyone!

When Lan Ling walked towards the middle of the battlefield, everyone was stunned.

It turned out to be such a guy with a face like a crown jade, no scars on his body, and more beautiful than a woman.

The chief of the Wild Horse Tribe laughed and said, "Konstantin, why are you so careless, you actually pushed your male pet out to die."

Then, the wild horses behind him also booed: "Chief Constantine, don't waste this beauty if you don't want it, just give it to me."

"Could it be that you, a male pet, slept with your wife and gave you a cuckold, so you wanted to kill him!"

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Lan Ling walked to the center of the battlefield.

Suo Mo closed his eyes in pain!

Things have deteriorated to this point, and Constantine has become vicious to this point.

He just showed the idea of ​​handing over the foreign army to Lanling, and Constantine would put him to death directly.

And what made him most distressed was Du Yan, who, for the sake of power, actually pushed the flames to kill Lan Ling.

It seems that what Dina said is correct, this person is a wolf-hearted person.

What should he do now?

Watching Lan Ling die?

At this time, Lan Ling was a level seven warrior, but like everyone else said, he had only experienced weight-bearing training and had almost no actual combat experience.

Not to mention that the other party is a magic warrior, but also a berserker, an invulnerable berserker.

It can be said that even the three-star magic warrior may not be the opponent of this berserker, let alone a mere seventh-level warrior like Lanling, and a seventh-level warrior who has not been trained in swords and actual combat.

Therefore, not only in the hearts of all foreign troops, but also in the hearts of all Constantine tribesmen, even Suo Mo felt that Lanling would definitely die in this battle.

Just watch Lan Ling die like this?

No, never!

Suomo opened his eyes, gathered all his strength, and began to prepare!

He wants to save Lan Ling!

To meddle in a pre-battle duel is a great crime,

It may be that he is going to be beheaded, and he is risking the disgrace of the world.

But Suo Mo must not just watch Lan Ling die, he must take action!

Constantine, who was not far away, stared at him, and said with a sneer, "Suomo, hurry up and act. If you dare to obstruct the pre-battle duel, I can justify killing you!"

Constantine had the best calculations.

In a duel between Lan Ling and the Berserker, he would definitely die.

In order to save his nephew, Suo Mo risked the world's disgrace to rescue him, and he was charged with the world's heaviest crime.

Constantine will keep him and Lan Ling alive, but will detain Lan Ling, and then force Suomo to fight desperately in this battle.

After the war, Constantine beheaded Lanling again, deprived Suomo of his position, and let Du Yan take charge of the foreign army.

So this is a strategy that kills three birds with one stone.

Killing Lan Ling, this little boy, justifiably suppressed Suo Mo's prestige and let Du Yan take over.

...

The berserker saw Lan Ling's face, immediately stuck out his tongue and licked it, and said hoarsely: "It's tenderer than a woman's butt, after I kill you, I will definitely chop you into pieces and take them back to braise in soy sauce. I want to eat a big plate myself, hahaha..."

The berserker laughed wildly, and then scraped his chest with a sharp blade, there was a series of creepy metal friction sounds, and the flames burst out.

The surface of his whole body is inlaid with dense metal particles, like scales that are invulnerable to swords and guns.

Lan Ling drew out his iron sword!

That's right, just two ordinary iron swords.

In the human kingdom, although he seldom strikes, there are countless swords.

There are gold swords inlaid with precious stones, platinum swords, black gold swords, and even dragon gold swords.

But here, there is only one iron sword, and the other one is borrowed.

The berserker bowed his body suddenly, spinning the scimitar in his hand, his eyes stared at Lan Ling like wolves, shining blood red light.

"when!"

The bell rang loudly!

Go to war!

That berserker suddenly turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Lanling!

Incredibly fast!

He is not only a strength type, but judging by his vigorous body, he is also a speed type!

Almost instantly, the berserker rushed in front of Lan Ling.

Then……

Two-knife slashing, slashing...

"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."

His body spun around Lanling quickly, dazzled by the two knives in his hands, and in just one minute, he slashed more than 200 knives at Lanling.

Incomparably sharp, incomparably terrifying.

Every knife slashed wildly on Lan Ling's body.

And that pretty little fair-faced Lan Ling was already gone!

Everyone shouted: the little boy is dead and is being dismembered!

And when the berserker rushed over, Suo Mo had a hidden weapon in his hand and was ready to make a move.

But then, his eyes widened suddenly, looking at all this in disbelief.

That berserker, with two knives in his hand, slashed at Lanling crazily. He was so fast and powerful that he was about to tear Lanling into pieces.

And Lan Ling stood motionless, but easily blocked every attack of the berserker.

His technique is very simple, just the most direct sword block, without any fancy.

But no matter how fast the opponent is or how powerful his moves are, Lan Ling can easily block them.

Therefore, that berserker slashed more than 200 times crazily, and was also blocked by Lan Ling for more than 200 times.

Why is this so?

Of course it was because of Lanling's heaven-defying mental power!

Although this berserker moves very fast, with Lan Ling's mental power, he can easily slow down his movements by ten times or twenty times. It is easy to calculate where the enemy's knife will cut, and then block it in advance.

Therefore, although Lanling's speed is not as fast as this berserker, he can easily block it.

As for power!

The physical arm strength of this berserker is about 1,300 jin.

But Lanling's arm strength is around 900 jins, there is a huge gap between the two, it was hard to resist at first!

but……

Once Lanling uses the power of blood, the proportion of critical strikes will be doubled directly, becoming 1,800 catties, of course it can be easily resisted.

Of course, the berserker in front of him could also use the power of his bloodline to strike critically, and his arm strength instantly doubled to 2,600 jin.

However, whether it is a human country or a demon, the chances of bloodline power critical strikes are limited, only three or five times a day.

As for Lanling, I don't know how many times he can crit.

When there was a demon star before, as much energy as the demon star devoured, he could crit as many times as possible.

But now, Lanling has a golden bloodline and a golden demon body, so the energy in his body is like a bottomless pit, as long as it is squeezed, it will definitely exist.

Therefore, Lanling can easily continue to crit!

In this way, Lan Ling easily blocked more than two hundred knives from the berserker.

...

After the first wave of crazy attacks ended, the berserker quickly retreated.

Originally, he looked down on Lan Ling, but now his eyes became serious.

And everyone saw that Lan Ling was safe and sound.

how is this possible?

After the crazy attack by the berserker just now, Lan Ling was safe and sound.

Everyone was stunned, maybe that berserker saw Lan Ling's handsome appearance, so he felt sorry for her.

And this berserker also sensed the extraordinaryness of Lanling, put away all his contempt, bowed his waist suddenly, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light.

"The real person doesn't show his face." The Berserker sneered and said, "You are not as simple as you seem, but... you are still dead!"

Lan Ling clearly felt that the bloodthirsty light in the opponent's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was arching more and more, like a wild beast about to rush out at any time.

Not only that, but his thin body began to swell unexpectedly.

Lan Ling knew that he was about to use the power of blood to strike violently.

Once hit critically, the arm strength of this berserker will exceed 2,600 jin.

At this time, Lanling can use the spirit coagulation technique.

However, after releasing his mental power for a while, he found that it was useless.

The Berserker's helmet seems to contain some kind of mysterious metal, which can shield the spiritual waves.

But even so, Lanling can still attack with mental power, through the eyes of the enemy.

But he doesn't want to do this, what he lacks is actual combat.

He wants to withstand the opponent's three critical strikes! Moreover, among the barbarians only strength can conquer the heart.

...

The crit attack of the Berserker's blood power has begun, doubling its power.

Lanling's real test has come.

"what……"

The berserker let out a roar like a thunderbolt.

His eyes instantly turned blood red.

The whole body rushed towards Lan Ling like lightning, and the two knives in his hands slashed towards Lan Ling extremely fiercely.

Bloodline power crit!

Each knife has a force of 2,600 jin.

Everyone could clearly see this bloodline power crit.

Everyone was waiting for Lanling's blood and flesh to be dismembered.

Lan Ling gritted his teeth violently and shouted!

With the power of blood, he suddenly raised his sword to block!

"when!"

The Berserker's first round of blood power crit.

Two thousand six hundred catties, against Lanling's one thousand eight hundred catties.

In the confrontation between strength and strength, after the strength of the two sides canceled each other out, the remaining 1,600 jin of strength rushed into Lan Ling's arms.

Each arm has to withstand a force attack of 800 jin.

Lan Ling only felt a sudden shock in his body, and then his arms went numb, and his arms felt a tearing pain.

But it was only for a moment, and he was completely healed soon.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

This berserker's crazy blood power critical strike, crazy five consecutive slashes!

Every beheading, every knife is two thousand six hundred catties!

Lanling gritted his teeth every time to take it, but the result was only the skin of his arm cracked, the skin was cracked, and blood spilled out.

If someone else had received the second knife, both arms would have been crippled, the third knife would have decapitated the head, and the fifth knife had already dismembered the body.

But Lan Ling has a golden blood, and this level of injury can be healed instantly.

And his golden demon body, withstanding nearly a thousand catties of strength, is basically safe and sound!

After the crazy five consecutive slashes, Lan Ling was still safe and sound!

"How is it possible? How is this possible?" The berserker screamed, "How could you not be dead yet? How could you be able to block the critical strike of my bloodline power?"

And everyone present could see clearly.

It's not that the berserker is pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade, but that Lan Ling really blocked his five consecutive critical strikes.

...

Lan Ling sneered and said, "Your attack is over? Then it's my turn!"

He has already decided not to use mental power, but to use power to crit directly!

Instead of rushing up, he walked up.

With a loud shout, Lan Ling's twin swords slashed forward.

Every sword is a critical strike with the power of blood, and the power of every sword exceeds 1,800 catties.

"burst!"

"burst!"

"burst!"

Lanling's sword slashed wildly.

The speed is not fast, and the moves are not expensive. .

Just use one move, that is, keep cutting straight!

From start to finish, just one move!

The people in the audience are completely boiling!

What they want to see is this kind of direct force.

The barbarians don't like dazzling moves, the only thing they like is strength and speed!

Especially power, has a natural worship!

Lan Ling shouted loudly, advancing step by step, the two swords in his hands were constantly slashing down.

There is always only one move!

There is no fancy, just cut off directly.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Ten swords, twenty swords, thirty swords, forty swords...

Each sword of Lanling weighs 1,800 jin.

And every block of the Berserker's knife is thirteen hundred catties, because his blood power burst out and used up, so he can only use his body power.

After canceling each other out, each of his two arms has to withstand an attack of 500 jin of force each time.

His body is very strong and can withstand five hundred catties.

However, after ten times, his steps began to falter, and he backed away!

Thus, an extremely passionate scene appeared on the battlefield.

The little boy Lanling shouted loudly and slashed with his sword.

And the powerful berserker retreated step by step.

At the thirtieth strike, the berserker couldn't hold on anymore.

"When..." The two knives in his hand were directly sent flying.

Then, he resisted with his arms, anyway, he has metal scales all over his body, almost invulnerable.

On the thirty-fifth sword, he was directly knocked down to the ground, and began to crawl and escape.

Lan Ling was not in a hurry to pursue, and just walked slowly like this, closing each step step by step, slashing with his sword.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

In the fortieth sword, the berserker spewed out blood.

No longer able to escape, he could only sit on the ground and grit his teeth to resist.

Lan Ling aimed at his back, slashing fiercely with one sword after another.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Everyone in the audience was excited.

This is a true duel of strength, with no tricks, no bells and whistles, not even speed.

The only thing there is power!

The crushing and conquering of power, the favorite of the barbarians.

Every time the sword is cut, Lanling's weight in the foreign army will increase by one point.

And Constantine once wanted to give Lan Ling the name of selling ass, but at this time it also disappeared.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Amidst the enthusiastic shouts of the audience, Lan Ling slashed more than a hundred swords at this berserker!

The surface of this berserker's body is still undamaged, it can be seen how amazing the metal scales on his skin are.

But his bones, his internal organs, have long been turned into meat paste.

His whole body was hacked and crushed by Lanling's power into a piece of meatloaf stuck to the ground, he couldn't die any more.

Cut one hundred and fifty swords!

"When..." Lan Ling's iron sword suddenly shattered.

Lan Ling threw the broken sword, and said to Constantine: "Master Chief, the foreign army Lan Ling, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life, beheading one of the enemy generals!"

"Long live, long live, long live!"

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