Chapter 631: Wind and Thunder Break
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"Come on, just use this trick to decide the winner."
The unparalleled spear in Ling Xiao's hand turned, and the silver-white gun body was like a thunderbolt wrapped around Ling Xiao's body.
"Die!"
Rong Yukuo roared, and swung out his halberd, like a mountain coming from the top, and like a fierce and fierce beast, rampaging.
The surrounding air was hummed by this terrifying force.
I have to say that Rong Yukuo's rushing power is indeed top notch.
This is the method of battle that Rong Yukuo has learned in countless wars.
The momentum is like a rainbow, unstoppable.
"The Xingyao Empire has you as a famous general, and the strength of the army is enough to increase by more than 30%."
"Unfortunately, the biggest mistake of the paladin and the white-clothed high priest is to let you enter the ruins."
In the face of Rong Yukuo's charge, Ling Xiao did not dodge or evade.
Because in the fighting style of Wushuang Gun Soul, there is no way to dodge at all.
Unparalleled gun soul, unparalleled in the world!
There is no retreat, I am invincible!
"Wind and thunder break!"
Ling Xiao stepped forward, the unparalleled spirit spear was like a thunderbolt splitting out, carrying unparalleled power, facing Rong Yukuo.
The wind will be torn apart.
Ray was also cut off.
Wind and Thunder Po, like a flash of light that cuts off everything, also flashed a dazzling white light in this room that was illuminated by the magic lamp like day.
Like lightning that ripped apart the sky.
"Shh-!"
Ling Xiao and Rong Yukuo passed by by mistake.
The air waves caused by the two's attacks hit the stone wall of the room, cutting the rotten stone wall out of cracks.
Nearly half of the ever-bright magic lamps were annihilated into powder in this battle.
"laugh--!"
A small tearing sound resounded in this silent room.
"Cough... ah-!"
Rong Yukuo coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood was uncontrollably spit out.
The armor on the chest was cut with a crack, almost completely splitting the entire thick armor in half.
Under the crack of the armor, there is a very deep wound.
Gurgling blood overflowed from the wound, and soon the clothes on Rong Yukuo's body were dyed red, and then dripped down the corner of the clothes and fell to the ground.
"No...impossible, how could I possibly lose..."
Rong Yukuo was in a trance for a while, and the powerlessness under his feet caused him to slam one knee on the ground.
If it wasn't for the halberd in his hand, he could barely support his body.
After this fall, Rong Yukuo may not be able to get up again.
Ling Xiao's grudge had already invaded Rong Yukuo's wound. If he didn't stop the bleeding in time, Rong Yukuo might not last long.
The after-effects of burning Dou Qi also caused Ling Xiao to stumble for a while.
The body of the evil spirit is an extremely powerful martial skill.
However, as the user's level and realm increase, after the body of the evil spirit is opened, the burning vindictive energy will also increase.
After all, increasing a professional rank and increasing a grandmaster rank require a different level of fighting spirit.
"The skills that the store manager said, you still need to practice more, otherwise you will be driving the body of the evil spirit all the time. If you are not careful, you can play yourself to death."
Ling Xiao panted slightly and thought to himself.
But now it's fine, Ling Xiao still has time to practice.
"It's a pity to be honored as the grand commander. You can't get rid of me, the third prince of the Yuanyuan Empire, for the Xingyao Empire."
Ling Xiao shook his head, regained his breath, and came to Rong Yukuo.
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