With a silver halo, the Sorrowful Ink Scythe with a black body cut directly into Lin Xing's skull. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Some blood mixed with white goo flowed down, making Lin Xing's already distorted face look even more weird.

Xia Bai's body fell from the air, and he knocked away some zombies that rushed over with a few punches, and his eyes looked at Lin Xing.

There were a few sporadic cheers just now, that is, she thought that Xia Bai had won, but she knew that Lin Xing was not dead, and although the sickle was not in her hand, it did not have the feeling when she harvested life in the past.

But what Xia Bai wanted was a quick solution, even if Lin Xing's strange non-death did not surprise her.

Xia Bai's idea is very simple, if you can't kill it once, then it's better to kill it again.

So she rushed over again.

It's not that Xia Bai doesn't want to use the Elemental Surface, it's that she has used this purple equipment many times today, and her spiritual power can't be compared to Ye Zhongming or Park Xiuying, and when she is very sure that she will deal with Hades Tree later, Xia Bai doesn't want to waste the remaining spiritual power on this Lin Xing.

Her movements were already fast, from landing to flying the dried corpses, to rushing forward to hold the long handle of the Sorrowful Ink Scythe, which was dizzyingly fast.

Surprisingly, Xia Bai did not pull out his weapon, but instead used the power of grabbing the long handle, his body rolled and jumped into the sky again, and his feet stomped directly towards the head of the sickle, and he was about to step the weapon into Lin Xing's body.

It was also at this time that Lin Xing finally reacted, it screamed strangely, its legs did not move, its body leaned back directly, and the long handle of the sad ink pattern sickle embedded in his head was pumped towards Xia Bai in the air.

Listening to the sound of the wind, it turned out to be very powerful.

At the same time, the branches that grew from his body around him, like tentacles, struck towards Xia Bai.

Xia Bai's eyes were firm, and she didn't hide at all, allowing the long handle of the scythe and those tentacles to draw onto her body.

There was a pause, followed by a muffled grunt.

But Xia Bai grabbed the long handle of the Sorrowful Ink Pattern Scythe as if he was fine, and took advantage of the gap where those tentacles were preparing to strike a second volley, and his body fell on Lin Xing's body.

Although he was controlled by the Hades Tree, Lin Xing also had a sense of battle and instinct, he wanted to hide, but who would have thought that this dexterous woman would not hide, but instead withstand the attack! As a result, he didn't have time to pull the Sorrowful Ink Pattern Scythe out of his head, and he couldn't get rid of Xia Bai who was grabbing the scythe and falling.

A punch was heavily imprinted on Lin Xing's abdomen, even with the blocking of some tentacles, the punch of the Seven Star Evolutionary also pierced the abdomen of this Linhai No. 1 person.

Even if he was temporarily strengthened by the Hades Tree, his body was still the body of a six-star evolutionary, and Xia Bai struck with all his strength, causing him to let out a miserable scream.

Draw your fist, followed by a second punch! Even if the fist is already a little bloody at this moment.

Due to the position of the fall, Xia Bai's punch could not hit Lin Xing's head and heart, and the relatively soft abdomen became her target.

It's just that because Lin Xing was protected by the branches, these things also caused a lot of damage to Xia Bai, after all, Xia Bai was not a physical cultivator.

Some Genting warriors who saw this scene no longer paid attention, because they knew that their boss's personal bodyguard had won.

No one can defeat Xia Bai at such a close distance, maybe Boss Ye can't. It's not because her strength is not as strong as her, but that no one is as ruthless as her.

When fighting in close quarters, people who don't want to die will always take advantage of it.

The tentacles of the branches wrapped around Xia Bai's body, and just after her second fist was in Lin Xing's body, they dragged hard, trying to throw the woman out.

However, Xia Bai's legs were tightly wrapped around Lin Xing's body, and his other hand grabbed the root of a tentacle with all his strength, and the second punch did not pull out at all after hitting the abdomen.

In Lin Xing's abdominal cavity, Xia Bai's fist turned into a palm and began to crush his internal organs one by one!

Lin Xing's body began to twitch violently.

A second pleasure system was formed in his body, but because the time of formation was too short, the original organs in his body still had a certain role, and now they were crushed by Xia Bai, causing him unimaginable pain.

The tentacles on her body were like crazy whipping and dragging Xia Bai, but first, Xia Bai was wearing defensive equipment, which could offset some of the attacks, and second, this woman's nerves were as tough as steel, unmoved, Lin Xing could even feel that she still had a strong rhythm when she crushed her internal organs!

In the apocalyptic times where evolution has reached the current level, it is difficult to see this kind of pure hand-to-hand combat, everyone is using professions, skills, and weapons and equipment to decide the outcome of the battle, and often the bodies of both sides have not had a real contact The battle has ended.

Many people only saw the two people entangled together, but they didn't see this battle in the abdominal cavity, Lin Xing, whose strength had exceeded the sixth level, and Xia Bai, who was on par with the seven-star evolutionary, was fighting with this woman, it depended on who couldn't hold on first.

A soft light fell on Xia Bai, and the Manna Technique began to take care of this woman who didn't even want her life after Ye Zhongming's victory, which gave Lin Xing the most fatal blow, even if the speed of the liquid injected into his body began to increase, it couldn't make him hold on any longer.

When Xia Bai let out a low roar, and crushed Lin Xing's heart and the heart of the second cycle one after another, the battle ended, and the tentacles on Lin Xing's body fell weakly, although the equipment on Xia Bai's body had made them whipped into tatters, and their bodies were even more bloody, but they still lost after all.

At this time, the sad ink pattern sickle on Lin Xing's forehead was still embedded in it.

Xia Bai slowly stood up, calmly pulled out his sickle, and looked at the Hades tree in the distance.

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The Spirit Pattern Serpent unleashes a follow-up consumption of mental power, spitting an extremely corrosive acid mist that causes corrosive damage to targets within range.

As soon as the energy snake appeared, it began to spew dark green poisonous mist from its mouth, and these poisonous mist enveloped the lightning in the lightning cage in the blink of an eye, and then broke through the black cage and pounced on the nine imps outside.

A crackling sound began to sound from the place where the two sides came into contact, and the two energies were entangled and collided, and finally there was a bang, resulting in a powerful explosion.

Mo Ye took a few steps back before he stood firm, and several cracks appeared on the Rong Clan's holy clothes, obviously those lightning bolts just now also had physical attack power, and they were not weak.

And because of the explosion, the Spirit Pattern Snake had disappeared, and the poisonous mist was blown around, and many dried corpses were directly corroded and carbonized, losing their lives.

"Not bad, not bad."

Zhang Dalong reappeared, but the little ghost had disappeared, and he himself was a little embarrassed, and the mist that lingered around his body had some dark green colors on it, which was obviously caused by the attack of the Spirit Pattern Snake.

"It's endless, it's endless." He kept chattering, and his body began to become ethereal, and after a while, a black ghost head about four meters tall appeared on the battlefield!

"King Ghost Kill!"

Another skill, heading towards the ink night. (To be continued.) )