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Part 1 I am a Hunter Chapter 489 Nothing can be more than three (1)

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    Linghu is extremely strong, and his strength lies in his many laws and magical powers. If the laws and magical powers of those monsters are excluded, let alone one-on-three, even Ziying alone can make him drink a pot.  Seeing that Linghu Jue was nothing more than that, the sheep who had previously only planned to watch was already ready to move. He turned his face slightly, winked at his companions behind him, and then quietly moved closer to the battle ring.  This subtle movement was noticed by the corner of Ziying's eyes. A sneer curled up at the corner of his lips. He waved his right hand and struck the sheep's forward path with a powerful force, forming a shallow ravine.  He said coldly without looking back: "You'd better be more honest." The sheep had stopped in front of the ravine, neither advancing nor retreating. He looked a little embarrassed, and he was so angry that he just wanted to risk his life.  Tian Kui, who had been silent for a long time, spoke with an unusually cold voice: "Zi Ying, the things belong to you, and Linghu Jue's life belongs to me, how about that?" Zi Ying was stunned and was about to refuse.  The sheep had already leaped up, and the tribesmen behind him were also moving at the same time. The fourteen thin gray horns flashed with a dim halo almost at the same time, shooting into the air, forming a majestic arc of light network, crackling continuously.  Linghu Jue's shield fell towards Linghu Jue, who was dodging in the air. The wind was blowing, sand and rocks were flying, and Linghu Jue's figure was almost invisible.  The expressions of Tian Leng and Leng Hui, who were following closely, changed at the same time. They no longer cared about pursuing, and turned around to avoid this powerful light net.  Linghu Jue, who was in it, instantly felt a crisis. Without any hesitation, he shouted urgently: "Bloom, the armor of the elves." A bright white light rose into the sky, and before the light pillar was formed, it suddenly appeared.  Shrinking, the purple-gold elf armor emerged on his body.  The optical screen is down.  The sheep in mid-air had a proud smile on its lips.  In his opinion.  Even if Linghu Jue doesn't die under the clan's secret skill "Tianluo Sheng", he will definitely be seriously injured and can be easily captured.  But as soon as the smile unfolded, it turned into horror at the corner of his lips. In his eyes, the light network disappeared, the dust settled, and Linghu Jue stood on the spot intact.  So noble, so proud.  The black eyes hidden behind the purple-gold mask were looking at him deeply and penetratingly.     not good.  The moment the sheep came into contact with this look, he felt a chill rising from his back.  The fighting spirit moved backward, forcing the body that jumped forward to move backward.  "Laws, reincarnation." A few cold words spat out from the corners of Linghu Jue's lips. The coquettish reincarnation divine fire spread in the void, and a little bit of it touched Yang Ji's protective shield, causing him to let out a long and shrill scream.  He hurriedly flew back.  The black and white reincarnation fire was like a fire lotus blooming in hell. It burned so strangely that it instantly blocked everyone's attack route.  Everyone's eyes stared at Linghu Jue who was in the center of the flames with extreme horror.  A suit of purple-gold armor, set off by the divine fire of reincarnation, rendered Linghu Jue into the image of a demon king.  So noble, so domineering.  Linghu Jue calmly stared at Zi Ying, who was also a little frightened, and said coldly: "I don't want to be your enemy, but don't force me." All this time, he has not used powerful laws because he has a deep hatred for Zi Ying in his heart.  Ashamed.  Ziying was horrified not by the reincarnation fire that was about to disappear in front of him, but by the scene where the light network entered the body. He murmured: "Immune to magic."  He was immune to magic, howling and jumping into the air again.  Clay figures also have three parts of fire nature.  Linghu Jue, who had been suppressing his temper and being beaten, became a little angry. He lowered his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Looking for death." After saying that, he pointed the black dragon gun in a half arc towards the sky. With a slight trembling of his wrist, stars flashed out, and the sky  Heng Mie swept towards Leng Hui with a powerful momentum overwhelming the sky.  It has to be said that Liu Xuer's guidance has really improved Linghu Jue's marksmanship. Although he still can't condense Qi at will, his gun Qi has been greatly improved.  Leng Hui's level was originally not as good as Linghu Jue's, but he refused to show weakness in front of everyone. He gritted his teeth and resisted. With a "boom", Leng Hui's body flew backwards and was grabbed by Tian Leng who followed closely.  After hugging each other, the two of them spun to the ground.  "Pfft" Leng Hui couldn't suppress the surging blood, he bent down and sprayed blood on the loess. The scarlet dots were eye-catching.  The cold light in Ziying's eyes became colder, and he said as if talking to himself: "I promise you." As soon as he said this, Tiankui, who had been outside, stepped forward. Her steps were very slow, but every time  Every step seemed to be gliding on the ground, leaving no trace.  Linghu Jue's restrained eyes were shining with light at this moment. He was not arrogant, and the few people in front of him were enough to make him go all out.  Tian Leng and Leng Hui slowly approached from the left, and Yang Ji, who suffered a slight loss, stepped forward from the right, forming a flanking attack with Zi Ying and Tian Kui standing side by side.  But at this moment, Linghu Jue put away the Black Dragon Spear, and the aura of his body changed accordingly. The magic shield he used made his momentum surge.??Half-step devil.  "Do it." Ziying spat out a few words coldly, half-swung the bow in his hand, and shot out several aqua-blue arrows at a speed that was difficult to follow with the naked eye.  Tian Leng and Leng Hui exhaled almost at the same time, and the sword's light moved with the shape, and they rushed in quickly.  Tiankui began to sing, and countless green vines emerged from the soles of her feet, spreading rapidly towards Linghu Jue.  After hitting Ziying's arrow with a ball of light, Linghu Jue teleported and reappeared, using his hands to create a dazzling light, which dazzled the eyes of the powerful men from all races following his figure.  of a piece.  Taking advantage of the moment of stagnation brought about by "Dazzling Eyes", Linghu Jue chanted softly. As he chanted, the wind and earth moved, and the strong wind swept up the loess and dust in the sky, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.  It was sharp and roaring in a space of more than ten feet.  Linghu Jue's figure was vaguely visible, and Ziying yelled angrily: "Be careful, he takes the opportunity to escape." "It's not that easy to escape." Leng Hui, with a fierce face, roared like crazy: "Tiandao, Tao  Light." The sharp sword in his hand suddenly flew out, whirling in the air, like a devil's eye, shooting out a strong sword light that was so weird and unpredictable, not affected by the wind and sand at all, strong and fierce.  He shot fiercely at Linghu Jue's blurry figure.  Linghu Jue dodged suddenly, but the sword light was too fast, and there was a "boom".  The protective magic shield flashes with silver light.  The blood is surging.  He took a few steps back, and a faint purple-gold light flowed on the armor.  This is not some magical power or secret skill.  It's about sharing the damage caused by the contract. This incidental skill was mastered by Sisi Gang and can reduce Linghu Jue's damage to a certain extent.  Linghu Jue, who flew away again, pursed his lips habitually. His originally deep handsome face became more resolute, and an arrogant and sinister will was clearly printed on everyone's pupils.  Tian Leng rushed up without mercy.  The sword cut through the air and chopped down like a dragnet.  Leng Hui, who finally regained some face, looked much better. He stretched out his hand and the sharp sword in mid-air slid down with a "whoosh" as if it was connected with the master's mind. It was so clever that it fell into his palm when Leng Hui's figure suddenly rose.  .  Linghu Jue relied on the "Wind Flying Technique" to dodge continuously. At this time, a green light appeared in the void and fell rapidly as if from the sky. In the process of falling, it condensed into a ball of green thunder.  Like a river bursting out, it dropped from the sky with an incomparable force.  The roaring force almost filled the ten-foot-long space around it, and the sound was so majestic that it was soul-stirring!  "Be careful." Sisi felt the powerful force in her body and reminded her urgently.  The current situation was a bit of a dilemma for Linghu Jue. He was in a dilemma. He immediately gritted his teeth and used his magic shield to face the lightning, while his whole body rushed inward in the opposite direction.  Leng Hui and Tian Leng, who were also avoiding the wooden thunder technique, couldn't keep up, but Zi Ying could. At the moment when Linghu Jueren's shield separated, he bent his bow in half a twist, and the arrow cut through the air, causing a scream.  Strong and sharp, the castration was so fast and so amazing.  This is what Linghu Jue was worried about. In an instant, he took a strong breath of Qi, suddenly turned to the right, endured the discomfort caused by the rapid conversion of fighting energy and magic, and moved five feet away.  The way he stopped and turned around was so fast that the sheep, which had not made a move until now and jumped over to pick up the bargain, almost collided with each other.  The sheep was startled, and subconsciously swung his left hand to curl up the light and block it outward.  Linghu Jue groaned vaguely as if he was forced into a desperate situation, and his thin figure swam in suddenly, but it was too late, just a little too late - the bright light hit his unprotected side,  There was a muffled groan mixed with a small black shadow flying up, and almost at the same time, he chose to teleport again.  Leng Hui, who was following closely, glanced at the black shadow and shouted excitedly: "Sword Spirit." But the sheep that was close at hand reacted faster.  Click on the porcelain bottle that just fell.  But his reaction was very strange, as if struck by thunder, he suddenly froze, and murmured in despair: "What?" Seeing that there was nothing in the sheep's hand, Leng Hui thought that he had put the porcelain bottle into the storage ring, and he was filled with evil energy.  Yidi roared angrily: "You dare to snatch my things, surround me." Everyone's attention, except Ziying and Tiankui, was attracted by Yang Ji, especially the Posuo people surrounding the outer circle.  , no longer caring about Linghu Jue, he rushed over with an angry roar.  When several other alpaca tribesmen saw that the treasure fell into the hands of Yang Ji, they made preparations to cover the retreat and rushed forward with shouts. Suddenly, the scene became noisy and chaotic.  By this time, the sheep had come to its senses, shivered intelligently, and shouted in horror: "Wrong, no, no."?? But at this moment, who would listen to him?  A scream passed by his ears sharply.  He was obviously very surprised and hurriedly jumped back. His original arrogance and domineeringness were gone. He said in a panic while dodging: "No, that's wrong. That¡ª¡ª" Before he could finish his words, "Crack"  The cry was drowned in the screams. A man from the Wasuo tribe was cut open from his arm to his side by Gang Jin, and a deep bloody gap was opened, and his internal organs spilled out from the gap!  At this time, the eyes of the people of the Posu tribe were red. Tian Leng, who originally wanted to hear what Yang Ji had to say, knew that he could no longer stop the tribesmen who were so passionate. When he was depressed and angry, he raised his eyes and looked around, but there were people everywhere.  The fighting crowd saw a stream of cold lightning protruding, forming streams of light after the collision. There was no trace of Ziying, and even the Tiankui standing next to her disappeared.  After a moment¡¯s hesitation, he already understood what was going on?  After a quick calculation in my mind, I felt that the Sword Spirit was more important.  As a result, the thin body rotated and turned, forming a clever arc with the flowing light of the sword. It was so frightening that Chao and Leng Hui were fighting, and the sheep that had already had an absolute advantage had already been killed.  go.  (To be continued)
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