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    date="2021-05-11"

    title="Chapter 160 Blood of Feng Bo (1)"

    weight="130023"

    series = ["I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon"]

    mode = "manual"

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    The man rushed at high speed, the flying fish suit reflected the strange ripples of cyan in the cold and strange moonlight.

    Every time he rises and falls, he falls into the lake like a stone.

    There must have been a little ripple.

    The ripples spread through the mulberry forest, spreading like sound waves.

    Ling Ping an looked at his figure and spent 20,000 nightmare coupons to point his strength and endurance to 25.

    This makes his blood bar up to 250 points and his basic attack power to 25!

    Barely, it should be ready for a war!

    But unfortunately, what he thought was still too naive.

    This man obviously has a lot of combat experience.

    Moreover, his speed is far from that of spiritual peace.

    Bang!

    Ling Ping Ping didn't even see his movements clearly, so he approached him from the side, cut a knife in the abdomen, and directly chopped off several steps!

    With this knife, Lingping's blood volume has dropped 100 points directly!

    It's terrible!

    If it hadn't been for the game, as long as the blood was not empty, the character would not have died.

    Ling Ping suspected that he had already confessed with this knife.

    "Damn it!" Ling got up safely from the ground.

    The other party is close again.

    In the hands of the embroidered spring knife, a knife wind, wrapped around the blade.

    With a single cut, the wind of the knife burst out.

    Fortunately, this time Ling Ping an learned a lesson, simply no longer think about it, only rely on intuition, draw out their own embroidered spring knife, reverse a chopping.

    The two embroidered spring knives are intertwined.

    Obviously, Lingping is more powerful than he is.

    Both sides took several steps back with this knife.

    And Ling Ping Ping finally saw his face, which was a swollen, bloody cheek.

    The jaw has cracked, and a lot of granulation-like things grow there.

    Both sides of his cheek seemed to have been broken by gravity.

    And nothing is more terrifying than the place in his eye socket.

    There are no eyes in his sockets, only two white crystals.

    Apparently, he's blind.

    "so." Ling Ping Ping remembered the ripples of his rise and fall: "which method is he using to detect and know the location of the enemy?"

    "like bats, like sperm whales in the depths of the ocean."

    But it was too late for him to think about it.

    Because, the other side has once again pointed out a little ripple, and then rushed at high speed.

    The embroidered spring knife in his hand has been shrouded by the wind of the knife this time, and the flying fish suit on his body is getting weirder and weirder, as if blood seeps out of the clothes.

    Obviously, if Ling Ping Ping is cut down by him, the remaining amount of blood will probably be emptied directly!

    Even if it is not, I am afraid it will be near death!

    "it's a little fierce!" Ling Ping thought, so he started a skill that had never been used before, and there was a little wind on the blade of the embroidered spring knife.

    At the same time, with a hard kick on both feet, with the blessing of twenty-five points of strength, he bounced to one side like an arrow.

    This is one of his temptations!

    The bet is that this person, as he guessed, is positioning and attacking by means similar to ultrasound.

    And obviously, Ling Ping an bet is right!

    Bang!

    There was a dull sound.

    At the moment of passing him, Ling Ping cut a knife behind his right side.

    25 points of power plus the bonus brought by the power of the wind directly caused more than 60 damage to it!

    Knocked off almost 1/3 of the blood strips on his head!

    What's more, it has a paralyzing effect!

    Let his movement and body appear stiff!

    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lingan immediately jumped on a nearby mulberry tree.

    He knew very well that the speed of the other party was unmatched by himself.

    So you must not be greedy for the knife!

    Under the present circumstances, if you can cut a knife, it is a knife!

    Sure enough, the other person almost instantly recovered from the stiff state, and his feet made ripples again.

    The embroidered spring knife in the hand is wrapped in a faint cyan ripple.

    When the ripples spread, he came to the mulberry tree where the spirit was safe.

    Lingping repeated his old trick and jumped high from the mulberry tree while he had locked his position. With the blessing of twenty-five points of strength, he jumped behind the man.

    Then he raised his embroidered spring knife, that is, a knife, and chopped it in his back.

    This knife directly cut out a critical blow!

    Let his blood bar drop to less than 1/4 in an instant.

    At the same time, but also their own blood volume, returned to 160 points!

    There is the possibility of taking a hard stab at him!

    After Ling Ping cut this knife, he opened his distance again.

    This is his experience of playing games for many years!

    In the face of the enemy with high speed and fast attack, we must not expand.

    Because if it expands, it is a dead end!

    Sure enough, as soon as he left, the other party already appeared in the original place of Lingping like a ghost.

    "what a fast speed!" Lingping is at ease!

    Fortunately, he has touched each other's weakness!

    He seems to have lost his hearing and perspective, and everything depends on the ripples on his feet to capture and judge the position of the enemy in a way similar to ultrasound.

    This gives the spirit a chance to take advantage of peace!

    He quickly jumped on a mulberry tree again, condescending, and looked at the tall man.

    "one more knife, and you can finish him off!" Ling Ping Ping held the embroidered spring knife in his hand and observed each other carefully.

    The other person seems to have lost his intelligence.

    Unexpectedly, just like before, he jumped up again and made ripples on both feet.

    When Ling Ping saw this, he naturally repeated his old tricks. After the ripples spread, he jumped up from the mulberry tree.

    However, he soon knew that he was wrong!

    Because, the other party unexpectedly appeared at his side, the embroidered spring knife in the hand took the knife wind, cut over.

    Fortunately, Lingping was more or less prepared and hurriedly waved a knife to block.

    Qiang!

    A sharp sound of gold and iron sounded, two embroidered spring knives collided, each other's knife wind crisscross.

    And the power of spiritual peace has obviously gained the upper hand in this contest.

    Directly cut his embroidered spring knife and get rid of it!

    Seize this opportunity, Ling Ping quickly raised a knife, cut on his head, and again brought out a 99 critical strike damage!

    At this point, he put it on the verge of death!

    The other side fell to the ground from the air, splashing a lot of dust.

    After Ling landed safely, he walked forward with an embroidered spring knife.

    The tall man was lying on the ground, the white crystal in his eye socket had been broken, and countless dark red foul-smelling blood came out of his eye socket.

    "ahem." He seems to have regained some sanity.

    "there you are at last!" The hoarse voice came from the broken chin.

    "be careful. Be careful. " He spoke hard, trying to remind Lingping of something.

    But unfortunately.

    He had run out of oil, sobbed in his throat and gushed out dark red blood.

    He's dead!

    With his death, a glowing thing appeared from him.

    Ling walked over safely and picked it up.

    As a result, you got a hint: you got the blood of Fengbo.

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