Chapter 79 One vs Three
The appearance of the red-clothed figure almost made the three people's heartbeats stop suddenly.
They stared at the familiar face blankly, their eyes full of astonishment and confusion... Even the usually steady Lu Xuanming was a little pale at this moment.
Chen Ling? !
That usurper of fire?
Didn't he die a long time ago? !
One after another, doubts popped up in their minds, and they suddenly felt that their brains were not enough... Only Pu Wen reacted first. He stared at Chen Ling and said hoarsely:
"I said why it feels weird... Are you behind all this?"
"To be honest, I don't really want to explain to you." Chen Ling paused for a moment, "After all, villains often die because of talking too much."
Three people:...?
Chen Ling stood up slowly, looking down at the three people below, his red robe dancing wildly in the wind, like a blood demon,
He raised a crazy arc at the corner of his mouth,
"You three, come together."
The three people on the hill looked at each other, their faces were a little ugly, but Jian Changsheng rushed out first, rushing towards Chen Ling like a mad dog, Lu Xuanming pulled out his long knife from the ground with his backhand, and followed closely.
Pu Wen stood in place, bit his finger immediately, and quickly wrote on the ground... He had used up all the [Seal] characters he had previously stored, and the one that just fixed No. 8 was written temporarily, and now he had to make another move.
Chen Ling stood on the towering rocks, slowly stretched his fingers to his cheek, and gently tore it.
A piece of skin flew away with the wind.
At the same time, Chen Ling, who was standing there, seemed to disappear out of thin air. Jian Changsheng and Lu Xuanming were stunned at the same time, and a black afterimage flashed past them quickly!
It was a black falcon.
"What skill is this?!"
Lu Xuanming had never seen anyone who could turn into an animal. Even the "Xi Shen Dao" who was famous for their changeability could only change their faces... Could it be the trick of the Wu Shen Dao?
The falcon flew through the two of them and turned back into Chen Ling in mid-air. The scarlet fell to the ground behind like a meteorite!
Pu Wen, who was only one stroke away from writing the word "ding", felt something flash past him. His wrist was clamped tightly under the flying gravel!
Pu Wen looked at the face so close in astonishment, but the latter had already put the muzzle of the gun against Pu Wen's eyebrows and smiled faintly,
"Good skills, but it's a pity that the pre-shake is too slow."
Bang——!
Pu Wen was killed with one shot!
Chen Ling had been watching behind the scenes for so long that he had already seen through everyone's skills. Pu Wen's calligraphy was indeed very strong, and it was strong in all aspects. Unfortunately, he had to take out paper every time he used it. If there was no paper, he could only write it on the spot...
If it was when he first entered the ancient Tibetan, Chen Ling would not dare to be so arrogant to fight three people alone, but now Pu Wen has used up all the rice paper, and Lu Xuanming was seriously injured, with one hand and one leg broken, and his combat power had been greatly reduced.
Kill Pu Wen first at the beginning, otherwise once he releases the word "fixed" later, he is likely to be killed instantly... This is the most important part of Chen Ling's plan.
Seeing Pu Wen being killed by Chen Ling accurately, Lu Xuanming and Jian Changsheng's pupils shrank.
They looked at each other, turned around at the same time, and quickly approached Chen Ling from the left and right... And Jian Changsheng's speed was the fastest, almost a bloody afterimage, and he came to Chen Ling in the blink of an eye.
But Chen Ling stabbed the red ring into Pu Wen's body, then slowly stood up and waved at him casually.
"Knead."
Snap!
Jian Changsheng reacted very quickly and dodged to one side at the moment of space distortion. Even so, one of his shoulders was crushed into blood mist.
He groaned, and the fierce light in his eyes became even more fierce. However, losing an arm was extremely disadvantageous to his balance, especially when moving at high speed. His body subconsciously leaned to one side and almost fell to the ground.
And in this brief interval, the red robe had already fought with the black-clothed Lu Xuanming!
The dagger and the long sword rubbed in the air to produce dazzling sparks. Lu Xuanming saw Chen Ling's ring and said coldly,
"You killed Yan Xicai?!"
"How?"
Chen Ling felt a huge force coming from the tip of the knife, and retreated to relieve the force. His body was as light as a fluttering butterfly, and he flashed behind Lu Xuanming in an instant!
Lu Xuanming has [Iron Armor], which has extremely strong strength and defense. Chen Ling naturally cannot fight him head-on. He can only fight with him with the flexibility of [Killing Dance]!
As long as his speed is fast enough and the angle of his attack is tricky enough, Lu Xuanming will not have time to mobilize [Iron Armor] for defense.
Lu Xuanming had already lost one hand by No. 8. At this moment, he held the knife with one hand and could not keep up with Chen Ling's attack. He could only resist and retreat awkwardly, waiting for Jian Changsheng to come to rescue.
And Chen Ling naturally would not give him this opportunity.
Chen Ling dodged like a ghost, avoiding Lu Xuanming's counterattack, and stabbed his right hand with the ring into Lu Xuanming's wound. The crazy devouring power came out from it, and Lu Xuanming's figure was visibly thin.
Lu Xuanming reacted quickly and swung the knife to cut Chen Ling's wrist at the first time, but was blocked in the air by the dagger.
After a brief struggle, Chen Ling was knocked back several steps. Without waiting for Lu Xuanming to raise his sword, he took the lead and waved his finger at him:
"Rub!"
The small-scale space distortion landed precisely on Lu Xuanming's palm holding the sword. His bones immediately shattered and he let go of the long sword. In a flash, a residual image flashed in front of him, and the cold light pierced into his chest!
Lu Xuanming groaned, staring at Chen Ling who was close at hand. After a moment, he fell straight to the ground.
At the same time, a sound of breaking air sounded from behind Chen Ling!
He dodged lightly from the side, and the short sword brushed his cheek. Jian Changsheng's eyes flashed fiercely. The dagger and the short sword fought more than ten times in the air at an astonishing speed, and they were evenly matched!
After the explosive output exchange, the two chose to distance themselves at the same time. The two red clothes stood on both sides of the battlefield, staring at each other.
"Whether you are a human or a ghost... you must die today." Jian Changsheng gritted his teeth. He could feel the power of Chen Ling in front of him. Even Pu Wen and Lu Xuanming were killed one after another... But he had finally come here, and he couldn't die here no matter what.
His will continued to rise, and the breath of killing spread around him. He roared and rushed towards Chen Ling like a blood-red lightning.
Chen Ling raised his gun expressionlessly, pointed the muzzle at the rapidly approaching blood, and slowly said:
"For the restart of human civilization..."
"I sentence you to death."