Rikadu Huo Ran turned his head, Chen Lin stared at his face aggressively, and said loudly: "What is the ability to plot a plot, there is a kind of comparison with my uprightness,"

Tsar Rikadu laughed, the use of the agitation method against him had no effect at all, and a wave of sand rushed towards Chen Lin from under his feet like waves of the sea, and when he arrived in front of Chen Lin, it had reached a height of three meters.

When Chen Lin was about to wrap his body in the yellow sand, a magnificent blue light suddenly rose around his body, which was a strange change caused by a large amount of energy gathered around his body in a short period of time, and everyone didn't understand why Chen Lin still insisted on fighting, although Chen Lin never gave up easily, more importantly, Chen Lin suddenly remembered the essence of Mo's academics, Mo's biggest advantage in non-attacking and defending the city is to use everything around him, Chen Lin and Tsar Rikadu at the beginning of the competition, Psychologically, he first placed himself in the away position, and saw this slow desert as a tool and enemy for Tsar Rikadu to deal with him, which may be the real reason why he fell to the upper hand.

Since the Tsar could use the yellow sand against himself, why couldn't he turn this harsh environment to his advantage.

In this consideration, Chen Lin dared to challenge the Tsar again, Tsar Rikadu completely enveloped Chen Lin's body with yellow sand, inserted his Xuantie sword into the yellow sand and discarded it, and waved Chen Lin's dragon slaying knife to slash at the sand and dust pillar that wrapped Chen Lin.

Chen Lin's body rotated wildly in the sandstorm, powerful energy shrouded his body, and soon his rotation speed had surpassed that of the sandstorm, the yellow sand moved in Chen Lin's rhythm, and was completely controlled by him, and the yellow sand and energy mixed into a solid set of armor in the outer layer of Chen Lin's body.

Tsar Rikadu tried to shrink the sandstorm to the core, but found that he had lost control of the sands, and the horror in his heart was indescribable, he had always claimed to be the master of the desert, the king of the Chiludong Desert, but his opponents were able to wrest control of the sands from his struggle.

slowed down the pace of the attack, and another round of sand waves rushed towards Chen Lin, but as soon as the sand waves approached around Chen Lin's body, they fell into the rotational motion of the energy field.

Ricardo roared. Wielding the dragon slaying knife, he desperately slashed at the ever-growing pillar of sand. The dragon slayer knife cut into the sand and dust. But the powerful centrifugal force actually snatched the dragon slayer knife out of his hand. Get caught up in the billowing dust.

Tsar Rikadu also staggered two steps in the direction of the rotation of the sand pillar because of this strong traction. Only then did he re-stabilize his body. Looking up, Chen Lin had used energy and sand to form an impregnable wall around his body. He seemed to have completely abandoned the offense. With a strong defense, Tsar Ricardo has no chance to take advantage of it.

Tsar Rikadu immediately saw the threat. The pillar of sand and dust around Chen Lin continued to thicken and grow like a snowball. If it continues like this. It won't take long. Chen Lin will artificially form a powerful desert tornado.

Ya Yi'an cheered loudly: "Okay." I knew you weren't going to lose. This voice drew the eyes of all the sand pirates. The vicious gaze hated to devour him alive.

Tsar Ricardo's body once again dives below the sand. Since it was impossible to break through the siege formed by Chen Lin from above. Only attack from below.

His body sank into a layer of sand about five meters or so. Swim like a fish to Chen Lin's foothold. Raise your knife upwards to break through the sand layer. But I didn't expect that the sand layer above my head was extremely weak. It's only a meter or so away. The skull was already exposed to the surface of the sandy layer. Immediately understood. Chen Lin had already used his energy to suck up the yellow sand under his feet. That's why the sand layer is thinned.

The change in circumstances caused the Tsar to make a mistake in his calculations. The geographical advantage that was in control of the hand is gone. Chen Lin swooped down from the pillar of sand. The right fist of condensed energy is covered with a layer of blue magnificent halo.

Tsar Ricardu faced Chen Lin's condescending attack. The only way to do it is to take it hard. He was at a complete disadvantage before the fight. The fists slammed together. The dust that enveloped the two of them suddenly stopped spinning. Then it exploded around their bodies. Roll and scatter in all directions.

Tsar Ricardo's body fell deep downward. In order to resolve the power of Chen Lin's punch. He transferred the power he had received into the surrounding sand. A five-meter-diameter pit was formed around the body.

Chen Lin turned upside down. The tiger's body stands firmly on the edge of the bunker. Pick up the dragon slayer knife at your feet. His eyes were full of arrogance and looked at the Tsar. The wound on his back was cracked in the all-out confrontation just now. Blood was gushing down his back. In a short time, the yellow sand under his feet was completely dyed red. It was as if he had been hit with a hammer in the chest. After a period of overturning the river and the sea. His breathing began to get hard.

Tsar Rikadu staggered forward. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Gray-green eyes were bloodshot. There was no fear in his eyes.

The surrounding sand thieves saw that the leader was frustrated. shouted loudly and gathered towards Chen Lin.

Pu Gang roared angrily: "Brothers. Desperately protect the master. "The big war is on the verge of breaking out.

Tsar Rikadu hissed, "Get out of my way." No one is allowed to meddle in matters between me and him. ”

He slowly came to the opposite side of Chen Lin. Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips: "I'm not defeated, am I." ”

Chen Lin nodded calmly. Tsar Ricardo's tenacious fighting spirit was by no means inferior to his own. I suddenly had a little good impression of him in my heart. If the tsar gives an order. His wolf-like henchmen are sure to swarm up. They will not be able to compete with them. A man who can keep his promises. Certainly not a bad guy.

Tsar Rikadu stretched out his hand. A stream of sand sent his Darkiron Sword in front of him. He gripped the hilt of his sword. Said coldly: "The Fire Cloud Bead has an extraordinary meaning to me. I'm going to get it today, no matter what. "Take a big step forward with your right foot. The murderous aura surged towards Chen Lin again.

Chen Lin was already at the end of his crossbow at this time. The energy loss in the body is huge. But Tsar Ricardo's condition was no better than his. Both of them are supported by their own tenacious will. No one wants to throw in the towel.

An eager voice came from afar: "Big brother...... Sister Fuyun is dying...... Why are you still fighting here......"

Tsar Rikadu was a tiger for a while. The Darkiron Sword in his hand almost fell to the ground. Chen Lin heard his breathing, which suddenly became rapid. Follow his gaze. But they saw a slender girl riding on a white camel and rushing towards their position. The sand thieves retreated to both sides. The girl's complexion was slightly dark because of her long-term exposure to the desert. Short blue hair looks like a boy. A pair of green eyes full of untamed wildness. The wings of the nose are slightly upturned. He wears a sleeveless samurai costume made of rat skin. Wear a knee-length skirt underneath. The sun shone down on her delicate skin. Reflects a healthy glow. It's a bit of a Caribbean beach girl.

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