The scimitar in Lin Luo's hand slashed fiercely across the chest of the Heavenly General in front of him, and a light white scratch appeared on the armor above the chest.

"308"'s damage is really not very high.

However, what Lin Luo wanted was not to kill the Heavenly General in front of him, but to arouse the hatred of the Heavenly General.

No, when Lin Luo slashed down with a knife, the painful Heavenly General raised a roar, and the loud and transparent shout made several Heavenly Generals beside him immediately stop the movements in their hands and looked towards Lin Luo.

The few heavenly generals who would be this meeting were completely diverted by Lin Luo, took their attention away from the dead tree, and picked up the whip in their hands and swung it at Lin Luo.

"Bang bang." There were several muffled sounds.

At least three heavenly generals' attacks fell on Lin Luo's body, feeling the pain coming from his body, looking at the extremely declining blood volume on his head, Lin Luo hurriedly pulled his legs and ran.

Can't just face the general, if it is a general, Lin Luo is naturally not afraid, but now, several generals under the dead tree have launched a fierce attack on Lin Luo, in this case, Lin Luo can only run.

But as soon as he took two steps, Lin Luo suddenly found that he had nowhere to run.

Because he was already anxious at the beginning, wanting to attract the attention of several Heavenly Generals under the dead tree as soon as possible, Lin Luo didn't notice that the three Heavenly Generals who were originally following closely behind him had chased after him.

The current Lin Luo has three heavenly generals in front of him, and four or five heavenly generals behind him to intercept him, and on the left is the dilapidated dead tree.

Lin Luo was not given any time to react at all, and several heavenly generals began to rush towards Lin Luo, and the whip in his hand was waving in the air.

"Oops." Lin Luo secretly said no.

The retreat around has been blocked by the heavenly generals, which is completely in a desperate situation for Lin Luo.

If he can't escape the siege smoothly, there is only one result left for Lin Luo, that is, he will be bombarded into pulp by the heavenly generals.

"Fight." Lin Luo gritted his teeth and said.

In a short moment, Lin Luo's figure had already rushed towards the northwest. It's not that the number of generals on this side is relatively small, it's just that because Lin Luo is surrounded by groups, no matter which side he chooses, it won't make much sense.

Lin Luo could only find a direction at will and make a breakthrough, and only by holding back the attacks of a few generals in front of him could Lin Luo fight a way out.

As soon as he took a step, a phantom suddenly appeared on the scimitar in his hand, and a golden armor phantom instantly submerged into Lin Luo's body.

Stunt: Armor of Radiance.

This is the special skill on the piece of clothing that Lin Luo just equipped, and the effect is to increase the defense of a single player by ten percent for a short two minutes.

There's no way, the clone is attracting a few heavenly generals on the other side, Yimu Xian Dun's skill has been used, and now Lin Luo can only rely on stunts, as for standing there stupidly chanting sect spells, it is absolutely nonsense, especially when you are surrounded by nearly ten heavenly generals, maybe you haven't used any spells, and you have been bombarded to the ground.

The only thing he can do is to use stunts, but now Lin Luo's anger is limited, and adding some stunts will not greatly improve his survivability. Now I can only rely on the Radiant Armor to temporarily improve my defenses.

Try to break through with your good resistance.

The stunt of the Radiant Armor was attached to Lin Luo's body, and Lin Luo buried his head and rushed forward.

The scimitar in his hand swung wildly, swinging vigorously towards the two generals in front of him who were blocking his progress. Reading the Book House

The long knife slashed, but it did not achieve any effective effect, Lin Luo's long knife was parried by the heavenly general in front of him, which also made Lin Luo unable to break through the barrier in front of him.

At the same time as Lin Luo wielded his blade, two heavenly generals behind him had already approached Lin Luo's side, and the whip in his hand swung towards Lin Luo's body without a head or a brain.

"Bang bang" two whips in succession swung fiercely on Lin Luo's back.

“145。”

“151。”

Two bright red numbers popped up on Lin Luo's body one after another.

Suddenly hit by two whips, Lin Luo stumbled, his body was unstable, and he rushed towards the heavenly general in front of him.

At this time, the other heavenly general in front of him saw Lin Luo's unsteady steps, and he seemed to be unable to control his body and rush forward, and suddenly roared angrily, and the whip in his hand swung towards Lin Luo's cheek.

The speed of the whip was particularly fast, and an afterimage swept through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it had almost landed on Lin Luo's face.

Facing this whistling whip, Lin Luo forcibly twisted his upper body, turned his body, and the whip brushed the tip of Lin Luo's nose, slashed through the air, and finally landed in the air.

"It's dangerous. Fortunately, I wasn't slapped in the face. Lin Luo had such a thought in his mind.

But as soon as the thought disappeared, Lin Luo's arm was hit by the whip again.

Originally, because of a stumble, he almost couldn't control himself and almost fell. Then he forcibly twisted his body in the middle of the march and avoided the attack of the general. Lin Luo, who is now not in the shape of a spider, has eaten another heavenly general's fierce attack.

At this moment, Lin Luo's figure was completely uncontrollable.

With a "bang", Lin Luo's strong body slammed down on the snow.

On the white snow, a small snow pit suddenly appeared.

"Oops." Lin Luo secretly said no.

Lin Luo, who fell heavily to the ground, was now in a much more dangerous situation than just now, and his body had not completely risen from the snow, and the surrounding heavenly generals had already rushed to Lin Luo's side, and the whip in his hand had already beckoned to Lin Luo's head one after another.

"It's gone." Lin Luo sighed.

Looking at the few whips that suddenly waved down in front of him, his expression was a little depressed.

After all, he still couldn't escape the encirclement, mainly because the few generals in front of him were too brutal, and the strength of each one was not inferior to Lin Luo, no, to be precise, each of them could fight back and forth with the combination of Lin Luo and Anyi.

If Lin Luo was the only one left, maybe even a heavenly general might not be able to fight.

Just when Lin Luo was desperate, an angry shout suddenly came from the distance, and a voice full of energy sounded in the distance.

"Beast, stop." The figure of Zhao Wudi's old man suddenly appeared in the distance.

At this moment, Zhao Wushu was not like what Lin Luo had seen before, like a dying old man, but he didn't know where to get a golden light destroying armor, and he was holding a sword with a wide body, as clear as ink, exuding a chilling long sword. He wore a pair of shoes depicting snow mist at his feet, a transparent and crystalline jade belt pinned to his waist, and a light blue hat on his head, but the hat had the pattern of a flying dragon carved in white jade.