The old drunkard has no master's style. His thin body is also dressed in a sloppy and dirty dress, and his temperament is even more obscene and lewd, not to mention that he has already lame one leg. How can such a person feel fearful?

Five people just want to catch the injured Zi Ling to threaten Yun Ying to appear

This old man is in the way?

Then go and die!

Unexpectedly, the old drunkard took the lead and seemed to be very slow. He walked two steps slowly, but in just two steps, he teleported across more than ten meters and appeared in front of one of the people. He lifted the iron crutch lightly and gently pointed it at the other party's chest. The momentum of the man's forward disappeared completely, and he was not knocked away and beaten away. Instead, he fell straight to the ground, and the sound of falling and smashing from his body was heard.

The bones in the entire chest were shattered.

A man swung his battle axe like an old drunkard slashing over.

The old drunkard tilted his body as if he was unsteady, but he just avoided the split of the axe. He smiled at the other party and showed the wilderness, and he randomly hit the other party with a crutch. The man also fell straight to the ground without even humming.

"Stop us to die!"

None of the others could see how powerful this old ghost was.

A man held a divine realm shooting crossbow that he had been smuggled from some unknown channel, and shot out more than a dozen tiny crossbow arrows in one breath. As a result, the old drunkard rushed forward crookedly as if drunk, almost all attacks. Occasionally, an arrow fell on his body, and he did not seem to resist it. He only saw his body trembling at a certain frequency, because when the arrow hit him, it was immediately dissolving by some force and bounced away, and he did not even shoot his clothes.

The third one.

The fourth one.

The fifth one.

The old drunkard figure swayed continuously. When he returned to his original position, all five of them had fallen to the ground.

They were not knocked away, and their appearance was not damaged at all. They just knocked lightly and all fell to the ground, causing brain marrow to flow out of their ears, or the large area of ​​bones were broken, and their internal organs were bombarded into minced meat.

It seems slow and fast, it seems light and heavy, it is light and heavy, it is light and easy to control and freely retract.

The old man's control over power is perfect and enters the realm of transformation. He can attack the target with clever strength, so that the attack seems not heavy but has amazing power. All the power is in the place where it should be, and even a slightest power is not wasted. With such terrifying skills and strength, this person is definitely not an ordinary person.

After the old drunkard finished fighting, he wiped his sweat, shook his head and sighed, "I'm old, I'm really old."

Zi Ling was already stunned.

Who is this old monster?

Yunying's battle has also become stalemate. The quality of the wilderness is mixed. Some of them are average in strength, while some are not inferior to the red-faced ghost. Some of them may even be above the red-faced ghost. At first, it was just because they did not react, so they were caught off guard by Yunying. After they gradually adapted to Yunying's fighting style, the battle between the two sides began to remain stalemate.

Yunying's stealth attack is no longer so easy to succeed.

But if Yunying wanted to hide, they could only stare at him.

A big man holding a double axe roared angrily: "Divine Dog, come out!"

"What kind of man is to hide his head and hide his tail? Wouldn't your mother give birth to you?"

"If you have the ability, come out and have a good fight. I will chop you up and give you a drink tonight!"

These guys were so angry that they jumped all over. Yun Ying also felt that this was not a solution. He had no strength left anymore and it was impossible to fight so many people at the same time, so he had to think of a way.

"I will use another move. Who can stop it and not retreat? Even if I lose this battle, I will give up and go to the Swallowing Fish City."

Yunying's voice was erratic, as if it was floating out of the void. The wilderness people were stunned when they heard this. They also realized that the strength of this magic hunter in the divine realm was much stronger than that woman. Although there were too many people standing to win, these wilderness people were afraid of each other and it was difficult to truly cooperate sincerely, so the best result was nothing more than losing both sides.

Why do we have to live and die if we have no grudges?

If this kid is willing to give up his qualification to go to the Swallowing Fish City, so what if he lets him take another move?

Everyone can see that the young demon hunter's attack is getting weaker and weaker, and his power is probably about to be exhausted, and now he is just bluffing.

The old drunkard couldn't help laughing when he saw Yun Ying saying this: "Forcing everyone back with one move? This kid is really bragging!"

Zi Ling stood up with a bright eye: "No, I believe that seniors can do it, he never disappoints people."

The old drunkard rolled his eyes. Even if the high-level demon hunter is here, he would not dare to make such crazy words. Could it be that this kid regards himself as a demon hunter? It's ridiculous. There must be a limit on the bluff. Let's see how he stepped down later.

Yunying's body appeared little by little: "I only have one request, no one is allowed to interrupt me!"

Everyone saw Yunying appear.

They looked at each other.

One or two of them were ready to move, trying to take advantage of Yun Ying's appearance to attack, but were stopped by their companions.

"No problem!" A black man holding two axes shouted: "I hope you Divine Realm people can keep your promise!"

Yunying took a deep breath, slowly crouched down, put his hands on the ground, and the surrounding sand jumped, and an invisible force and will resonate with them.

The wilderness saw in surprise that with the other party as the center, a large amount of sand and dust rose into the air within a diameter of more than ten meters, like a giant screen. This demon hunter does have the ability to control the sand. Are you planning to use this stream of sand to force everyone back? Just with such a small-scale sandstorm, can everyone back in one breath?

The old drunkard also looked at what this guy was doing with interest. He could clearly see that his power was drifting off rapidly. All he could do was to control the flying of sand and dust for about ten meters. What was this scale?

"Huh, is the wind rippling?"

Everyone felt the air surging became rapid.

The sand and dust began to spin in the air.

It is turning into a salon.

This salon continued to suck up sand and dust within ten meters, and finally reached a diameter of three or four meters and a height of more than ten meters. Although this is still too weak, this kind of attack is still OK to scare people, but in fact it does not contain much power and cannot force everyone back no matter what.

Yunying felt a strong dizziness, which was the limit he could do. If Yunying had just relied on his own strength, he would probably not have the dream to repel them. However, Yunying also had a trump card that he could not use at critical moments, that is the strange rock hanging on his chest.

The strange rock released light.

A vigorous force replenished.

There were sand and dust within dozens of meters, and at the same time, it was as weightless as the sky, like a surging rage, all replenished into the salon. This salon with a diameter of only a few meters grew to more than ten meters in extreme times, and its scale was increasing rapidly. In less than half a minute, the level salon absorbed all its power, just like millions of poisonous snakes hissing and roaring. This scene is probably something that will be unforgettable for a lifetime after one passes!

Is this still a human?

How did he do it!

The wilderness showed horror. During the start of the salon, a powerful cart was actually produced. The surrounding sand was affected. Countless fine sand blew into the air, covering the sky and swallowing the sky and the earth, just like a large sandstorm coming.

"Oops!"

"It's coming!"

"Run! Retreat!"

No one knows how such a large-scale tornado was done, but the scale of the tornado and the dust storm it brought was too amazing, enough to cover everyone and let them avoid it.

What's more, this demon hunter is extremely cunning and good at stealth. He is now hiding in the center of the tornado to push the tornado forward. If he fights with him in such an environment, they may end up suffering.

no way.

Retreat first.

Life is more important after all.

Even if the wilderness is as fierce as a wilderness, facing the vast sand and dust sweeping through everything, he is frightened. The sand and dust of this dead desert are particularly dangerous and disease-causing. They are swept into it by a tornado and cannot breathe. They probably will die in a few minutes.

The tornado did not stop.

It is advancing continuously.

Twenty people were forced to return to the earth wall.

The black ape saw the sandstorm used by the hotel from afar, and his face became less beautiful. If Yunying manipulated the salon and rushed into the hotel, he might have ruined the entire hotel and dressed up.

Samumin also took a breath when she saw such amazing momentum.

Zi Ling widened her eyes in surprise and shouted regardless of her injuries: So handsome.

Yunying forced the wilderness to retreat with a blow and walked out of the tornado. He rode the wind and stepped on the sand, fell from the air, and appeared in front of the old drunkard. The wind and sand that was still entangled all over his body was like the god who dominated the desert.

"It's flashy and useless." The old drunkard's attitude seemed to have not changed much. He sneered: "This is a good demon treasure, and you have used it like this. It's simply a violent devil."

This old man is too angry.

But you can actually see the origin of the Book of Sand?

It seems that the old guy is indeed from the Divine Realm!

The Book of Sand is indeed an important treasure of the demon clan, with a very high reputation and reputation.

Yun Ying understood very well that ordinary people in the divine realm, even ordinary demon hunters, could not access this knowledge and experience, so anyone who knew the existence of the Book of Sand is suitable for people with a very high status in the divine realm.

"The old man has a good vision and has been exploiting for a long time. I haven't taken it out. You always tell me what kind of magic weapon it is at a glance." Yun Ying felt a little more afraid of the old drunkard: "Old man, have you seen this book a long time ago? You even fought with this magic weapon?"

The old drunkard rolled his eyes, but did not answer Yun Ying.

"No matter what, thank you for protecting Ziling."

"I don't need to thank you. Go back and invite me to a bar."

"Isn't it just shaguo wine? Don't worry, you can handle it!"

The old drunkard snorted: "It's better to make me happy. I must go to Tengyu City. If I fight because of this in two days, I can spare your life."

Damn, what an arrogant old ghost!

Zi Ling didn't expect that the old drunkard could still maintain this underestimated attitude when he saw Yun Ying's wind that shocked the world and cried the ghosts and gods just now. So what kind of confidence does this old man have?
Chapter completed!