Martial Peak

The female collar is generally the same as normal humans. The exposed skin and exposed skin have a strange and complicated dark pattern, which makes her look very eccentric.

Her cold eyes stared at Yang Kai, and she only had a sneak attack. How could she not be able to make this tribe, making her look a little surprised.

The two tribes have been fighting for many years, and they have been familiar with each other's strengths. She is hiding in the army of the Mo nationality. She has long seen that Yang Kai is a six-in-one, and she is the equivalent of the seven-member Mexican lord. The ghostly sneak attack should have killed this human race in an instant.

But soon she laughed, and the scarlet long tongue stretched out and hit her nose. The long tongue split ends like a snake core.

In the next moment, she swayed and turned into a blue smoke.

Yang Xintou suddenly warned Dasheng, instinctively shot.

The figure of the female lord was revealed, avoiding this earth-shattering shot, and appeared directly on the left side of Yang Kai. The seemingly soft little hand patted gently, but it contained the power of destroying the earth.

Yang opened the gun to stop.

Booming and banging, successively three palms, Yang Kai retired thirty feet, sturdy to stabilize the body shape, intuition of blood in the chest, a sweet throat, a few blood to be spurted by him forcibly pressed down.

The female lord was really shocked, but she did not take advantage of it. Instead, she was stunned by Yang Kai.

If the sneak attack that front of the sneak shot of this human race is good luck, escaped a catastrophe, then now three hit hard, but let her feel a different message.

This human race seems to be somewhat different from other human races. It is clearly the realm of the six products, but it is much stronger than any of the six products she encounters.

Opposite, Yang opened a long round of guns and swept out. The Mo people who wanted to rush and rushed around were killed and turned into a piece of ink. The long gun pointed to the female lord. Yang opened his head and spit out a **** water. He laughed: "You can It’s really weak.”

It is determined that under the premise of the same grade, the Mo people are indeed weaker than the Terran. Before that, he was not quite sure about this. After all, the Mo people killed did not have a lord-level existence. Now they are fighting with this female lord. After that, I can finally determine this.

With a little thought, Yang Kai understood the key.

The open-minded practice of the Terran is a long-term accumulation of precipitation. There is no such thing as a tricky way. It takes a lot of time and energy between a product and a product. Therefore, no matter which one opens the world, its own content is solid.

But the Mo people are different, the Mo people were born in the ink nest, and the promotion also needs to rely on the ink nest. They grow up with less time than the human race, so even if the corresponding level is the same, the strength is weaker than the human race.

However, the ink power of the Mo nationality is extremely deterrent to the Terran. At the time of the battle, the power of the ink can often make people stand out, which can make up for some of the weaknesses of the strength of the Mo people.

In this way, even if the strength is a little weaker, if it is a single fight, the relationship between the seven products of the Terran and the lords of the Mo nationality is not known.

Of course, this was before Yang Kai appeared.

After the emergence of Yang Kai, the power of ink has been used to purify and disperse. The Terran side no longer has to worry about the erosion of the power of ink. Even if it is accidentally eroded, it doesn’t matter if it is not inked. If you return to the ink-jet ship before losing your senses, you can sit back and relax.

This is also the reason why Zhong Liang and the heads of the regiments value Yang Kai, and even hesitated to issue an order from the whole army to attack, and to use all means to bring Yang Kai back from the battlefield.

The means to purify the power of dispelling ink can not only improve morale, but also enhance the combat power of the Terran in disguise, allowing them to completely let go.

However, the weaker lord of the Moh is also the lord, comparable to the seven products, and the gap in the ranks is enough for Yang Kai to put away all contempt.

Although the words are provocative, Yang Kai’s look is dignified.

The provocation was very successful, and the female lord was completely irritated. Perhaps it was because he personally shot it. Not only did he fail to kill Yang Kai, but he even had no trace of it. The female lord immediately screamed and slammed into Yang. come.

Halfway through the crowd, Zhangkou is a large group of dark inks that spurt out, and the power of the ink is as rich as the essence. In a flash, it turns into a huge cloud of ink, directly swaying Yang.

Treating such a human being who dared not put her in the eyes, it is cheap to kill him. She decided to convert it into her own ink, and tortured her in the future.

In the dark ink cloud, Yang Kai’s expression is weird. The other party’s intentions are clear, but he wants to turn himself into a smoker. The enemy seems to be too naive.

Among the ink clouds, the female lord swims in shape, like a fish, and the ghost is incomparable. She believes that the Terran must have been a little confused at the moment. Any one of the Terrans will not behave too well when wrapped in ink clouds.

She didn't have the first time to start Yang, and was ready to appreciate her opponent's panic. This is her rare interest on the battlefield.

Waiting for it, it is the wind and the wind, the sharp and unstoppable power is stabbing, the female lord is shocked and hurriedly dodge.

There was a slight pain in the cheek, and it was hurt by the sharp force. He reached out and touched the black ink on the palm of his hand.

The female lord was furious, and she was actually hurt by a humble cockroach. However, the next moment, the anger was turned into a horror, and the storm-like attack continued, and there was no pause.

Her reaction is not unpleasant, knowing that she is a small person, this time is not a time to avoid, once hiding, it will fall into the wind, and then there may be no chance to fight back.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she not only did not retreat, but instead rushed up against the attack, and her palms turned into a palm of the sky.

The clouds of ink swelled, the sound of the thunder and the bang came out, and the violent energy was cozy.

Yang Kaiyi swayed with a great free-spirited technique. Every shot was as good as a natural one. There was no trace. Every shot was filled with the cultivation of his life, supplemented by the secret treasure of the dragon gun, killing terror.

The female lord is also extremely determined. Xu’s attitude is angering her. In the face of an opponent whose rank is lower than her own, she wants the other party to know the weakness and sadness.

As if for a moment, it seems to be thousands of years.

In the thick ink cloud, the two figures are intertwined.

Yang Kai immediately turned around, reddening his eyes, gasping, staring at the sly figure in front, his body was broken, bloody, and there were no more than 100 wounds on his body. The wounds were cut by sharp weapons, and the flesh and blood were rolled. Even his face was hung, making his expression look extremely embarrassing.

The real killing of the female lord is not her palms. This is what Yang Kai and her face are in front of each other. Her killing is the claws on the fingers. The claws are sharp and sharp, and I don’t know how she cultivated. It is comparable to the real secret treasure, and it is invincible.

Not only that, but the claws on her claws were obviously motivated by the strong ink force, like toxins. When she started, she invaded the wound, and the wounds on her body were filled with ink and drilled into her flesh and blood.

In exchange for the general warrior suffered such a wound, even if the body is not a big problem, it will soon be eroded by the power of ink, and become a sinister.

Yang Kai was too lazy to pay attention to it. His little Qiankun was not the one who did not seal the ink. He was immersed in the heavens and the earth. He did not worry that he was eroded by the power of ink.

It’s been awkward to have a fight, but he has made him very embarrassed.

He is not good, the female lord is not too good. Too small, Yang Kai’s strength naturally has nothing to end, and Yang Kai took the lead in the first place. Although he struggled to counter the situation, the Canglong Gun left a few gun marks on her body, especially in the lower abdomen, which was almost shot through. There is still a hole in the moment, with ink and blood.

And her limited clothes were broken by the strength of the dragon gun, and the whole person was almost naked.

She burst into the hatred of the light, stretched out her palm and wiped it in her abdomen, put it on her mouth, long tongue licking her own blood, staring at Yang Kai’s position: “Reassure, wait for you to turn into ink After the disciples, I won’t kill you, but I will let you taste what it’s like to be alive...”

In the rich ink color, a fist suddenly zoomed in front of her eyes, squatting on her pretty face, the violent power vented, and the female lord suddenly felt as if she had been hit by a whole squat, and her body was like a paper basket. Go out.

"A lot of nonsense!" Yang opened his hand. A ripped off his own blouse, revealing the hard-wearing upper body, a little movement of the lower bones, a burst of sizzling sounds in the body, a short moment of effort, the **** fleshy wounds no longer bleed, the wounds at the wounds flickering and closing Closed.

The female lord had a golden star in front of her, feeling that her nose was collapsed, and her eyes were filled with tears. The taste of that punch was uncomfortable.

In exchange for a slightly lower strength of the Mo people, under such a boxing, I am afraid that I will be blasted at the moment. If she is unprepared, she will have nothing to end.

Fortunately, she responded quickly, and when she noticed that it was wrong, she was quickly mobilized to protect herself, but she still suffered a big loss.

The violent power of that punch made her horrified.

What is even more unbelievable is that this human race seems to be infested by the power of ink. Instead of being transformed, it is fierce.

In a hurry, he stopped the flying figure, half a sigh in the ink cloud, breathing heavily.

The figure in front of him quickly approached himself, and the words of the Terran rang in the ear: "Come, let's play again. This time I don't take advantage of you, take all your skills, or you kill me. Either I am killed!"

The female lord’s eyes were violently twitching, and she instinctively gave birth to a hint of fear. She wanted to turn around and flee, but she also knew that on such a battlefield, what kind of end would be like a flight, let alone, she only faced A six-pronged one is only a day. If it is to escape, the Mo people will not have their own foothold in the future.