"what?"
Luo Lin suddenly raised his head, the pupils in his clear eyes suddenly closed: "Damn it, Ling Han!?"
In the air, it was Ling Han who stood proudly holding a sickle of doom, the 11th strong presence among the 14 king-level powerhouses in the Northern Alien Territory, and it was this Ling Han in the previous Battle of the Heroes’ Cemetery. The Eight Desolate City and Longcheng coalition forces led by Han Jiang Luo Lin almost killed Luo Lin, this account, I am afraid Luo Lin will never forget this in his life.
With a disdainful smile, Ling Han said, "Why, didn't you take away the despair? Why are you now fighting with your bare hands? Haha, isn't our glorious prince of the Eight Desolations even worthy of having a weapon? Or is it that close-to-hand combat without a weapon has begun to be popular in the Southern Continent now?"
Luo Lin silently stood on the edge of the dilapidated city, with a pair of eyes staring at the strong enemy, and said lightly: "Ling Han, did you come here to mock me? Come on, if you want to kill me, please have a good time. Kill me quickly!"
Ling Han waved his hand: "Oh, my noble prince, please don't get me wrong. I don't want to take your life so quickly. That would be so boring. I'm just discussing with you what the Southern Continent is now. Situation, what kind of decisive battle style do you prevail? I heard that you have established Mowu academies in all major empires to train young magicians and warriors. I heard that... These Mowu academies have poor people and blood. A fine nobleman, isn't it?"
Luo Lin gritted his teeth and said, "What are you asking about?"
Ling Han licked his lips and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't crossed the Cold and Wild Dragon City for 10,000 years. I somehow miss those women who are known as heroines. Do you already have them in your Mowu Academy? What about many cute girls who don’t know the heights of the sky, but rely on the skill of the three-legged cat to threaten to kill the devil and the dragon? Would you like to introduce one to me? Oh no... One is not enough, please introduce me 100, how about? You are the prince, you should There is no shortage of women, right?"
Luo Lin's body was trembling, his fists lingered, he looked up at Ling Han, and roared word by word: "Bastard, you don't want to get involved with my homeland. I swear by Luo Lin that even if his life reaches the end, I will never let it go. You scums who cross the cold and wild dragon city, I will do whatever it takes!"
"good… "
Ling Han gave Luo Lin a thumbs up, and said, "Then let me see how much His Royal Highness Bahuang City does at all costs!"
As he said, Ling Han raised his hand to bear the sickle's bad luck behind him, raised his arms, and smiled slightly: "Since you have no weapons, then I can't bully you. Come on, let's decide the victory or defeat with our bare hands. I want to see whether you, your humble and elegant prince, can protect the homeland, or I, the demon who has been practicing for thousands of years in the northern territories of different demons, can infiltrate the Eight Desolate City, destroy your women who love and cherish jade, and trample on your last dignity!"
Luo Lin fisted with an iron fist, the flames of "Hong" surged, and without a word, he jumped and slammed his fist towards the opponent.
Ling Han laughed and shook his arms suddenly. With a "bang", Luo Lin's blow was dissipated. The body moved forward, and the bombardment with his arms raised caught Luo Lin off guard. He dodged one side of his body quickly, but was caught in the back coldly. With a punch, the body is suspended, the fighting spirit dances wildly, after controlling the power of the plane, it is out of thin air, a fierce rounding kick!
"Boom!"
The boots kicked against Ling Han's neck, but it did not cause serious damage. On the contrary, Ling Han's mouth was smiling. He raised his hand and grabbed Luo Lin's ankle. With a sound, Luo Lin's right leg was directly interrupted!
"Ahhh..."
In the screams, Luo Lin did not retreat, raised his arms, condensed into a blazing knife, and slashed down with anger. At the same time, he kicked his left foot violently, making Ling Han retreat with a "pop" kick, but he was not well, Ling Hanyi Back and forth, his elbow was heavily stamped on Luo Lin's shoulder on one side of his body!
"Boom!"
Luo Lin snorted and slammed heavily into the cold and wild dragon city from the sky. Even though it was a bare-handed fight, it was still far away. Luo Lin was a power close to the sanctuary, and Ling Han was at least the peak of the sanctuary, even It may have reached the power of the second god, and the disparity in this can be imagined.
…
The dust was flying, Luo Lin fell tragically on the city, and a group of soldiers from the Wild Dragon Legion rushed over and said loudly, "Your Highness! Your Highness!"
On the city, Liushuang carried the Zhanhua Sword and flew away directly, with a sharp blade breaking through the air!
"Ok?"
As soon as Ling Han turned around, he was suddenly smashed into the air by Liushuang's sword, and a trace of blood spattered from his shoulders, breaking the defense. The corner of his mouth raised: "Oh, the leader of the Dragon Cavalry of the Cold and Wild Dragon City Your strength has improved again, hehe, your aptitude is really good, follow me to practice in the realm of alien demon, maybe you will become a powerhouse of the sub-god, and become the 15th alien king!"
Liushuang held the Zhanhua Sword in her hand, her voice trembled, her beautiful eyes filled with despair: "Either kill me, or, I vowed to kill all of your 14 alien monarchs one by one!"
"Hahaha… "
Ling Han raised his head and laughed: "I admire your courage and courage. What a pity, a middle-level Juggernaut girl, how can you be strong? Come on, since you are begging for death, don't blame me for no longer pitying and cherishing jade..."
As he said, Ling Han took a hand, and powers were confined around Liu Frost. Flowing Frost was shocked, unable to move, and flames were surging in Ling Han's palm. It was the essence of power that was close to gods. Once it hits , Frost may be over.
"Oh shit!"
I suddenly exploded with a swear word, the sword's edge raised, and I rushed out of the city wall in three or two steps, and Lin Wan'er's voice came from behind: "Azhu, you fool, don't be impulsive!"
"brush… "
Blowing in the air in the wind, I slowly turned around, facing the sky, raised my left arm, and the dragon beard hook started, and a "swish" penetrated Ling Han's arm, and suddenly pulled Ling Han's The hit was inaccurate, and Liu Shuang was hit by the aftermath of energy and fell into the city with a bit of blood, while Ling Han raised his hand to grab the dragon cable and kicked my chest heavily!
"Boom!"
The bones seemed to be torn apart, and the body blasted towards Dragon City like a cannonball!
"boom!"
"27179!"
…
"Depend on… "
Song Han couldn't help taking a deep breath: "With a simple kick, he almost killed Brother Xiaoyao in seconds. What kind of power is this?"
In the air, Ling Han sneered in my direction: "Little ant, don't rush to death, your life will be mine sooner or later."
As he said, Ling Han suddenly fell from the sky, hitting his knees, and bombarded Luo Lin, who had just been supported by his subordinates, on the ground with a "bang", and then slammed Luo Lin's shoulders with two punches, and said with a quack: "Luo Lin ah Luo Lin, this kind of trash like you is really not suitable for being a prince, or else, after I conquer the Eight Desolate City, I will give you a harem officer who holds the flag as a harem, who specializes in taking care of the group of women for fun, how about it?"
Luo Lin struggled to turn over, slammed a fist on Ling Han's leg, and said angrily: "If you want to kill, then kill!"
"Really? It seems that you don't want to be the banner officer in the harem... Then go to death!"
Ling Han raised his iron arms, and the flames of death lingered. With this punch, Luo Lin was bound to die.
"elder brother!"
From a distance, Angela's cry was heard, and the destruction "keng" bombarded Ling Han's shoulders, directly blasting the alien demon king back, and Ling Han stood in the sky, and said in amazement: "Oh? That is... Is that the destruction in the legend? Hahaha, although the level of strength is far less than despair, but it is also a magic weapon... Little girl, what is your last name?"
Angela gritted her silver teeth: "Beast, shut up!"
Ling Han was furious and was about to continue the battle. Suddenly, a sword spirit cavalry behind him came driving the black flying dragon. The cavalry stood on the dragon’s back, saluting respectfully, and said: "Master Ling Han, Master Sky Blade Darren Biography Here comes the order, our attack at Stormwind Fortress was violently blocked, and Master Gavin’s army was seriously damaged. Therefore, Lord Skyblade Darren asks you to separate an army to reinforce the attack on Stormwind Fortress!"
"This… "
Ling Han clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "I know, since Master Darren ordered the order himself, his subordinates must obey. Let's go, I will dispatch the army with you!"
"Yes!"
Ling Han turned his head, looked at Angela, Liushuang and Luo Lin, and smiled slightly: "Let's... play again later!"
…
Watching Ling Han fly away, we couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Ling Han personally led the army to attack now, we would definitely not be able to survive 48 hours. Now that Ling Han is gone, we still have a slight chance of winning. , Although the odds of winning are not high.
Luo Lin stood up in embarrassment with the support of the crowd, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, grabbed the halberd of a knight next to him, and said, "Borrow it, thank you..."
The knight was shocked: "His Royal Highness can use it at will..."
Above the city, the heavy cavalry driving the beast was still raging, but Luo Lin was already seriously injured, everyone was worried, and the military's mind was extremely severely affected.
A commander-level NPC stepped forward and respectfully said to Luo Lin: "His Royal Highness, withdraw and rest. Let the Holy Healer heal the wound for you, otherwise you will not be able to fight again."
There was a chill in Luo Lin's eyes and said, "No, we have no time to waste, Ruger, you should immediately summon all the iron knights of the Purple Star Legion. There should be at least 2W more rides, right?"
"Yes, my lord, what are we going to do?" Ruger asked in astonishment.
Luo Lin smiled faintly: "Take this 2W cavalry, and let me go to the safari valley with me!"
"His Royal Highness... Valley of the Safaris. That is where the King's army is stationed. There are only 5000+ remnants of the Tiger Legion. What are we going to do? This 2W cavalry should stay on top of the city and take part in the battle... this It's our last elite..." Ruger continued to ask in a puzzled manner.
Luo Lin turned around, looked at the man coldly, and said, "Listen to my order and call the army immediately!"
"Yes, your subordinates obey!"