Horror University Chapter 145: The amazing one sword…

Yin Kuang once again chopped down one person, he heard the rumbling rushing sound and the ghost calls of the sand bandits. The charge like a torrent directly smashed away the previous collision that was blocking him, even if it was his own people, it still crushed. The only thing they have to do is to charge and charge again! And their goal was the formation formed by Tang Rouyu, Bai Lun and others. After his face changed suddenly, Yin Kuang almost didn't even think about it, so he threw away the enemy in front of him and wanted to return to rescue. But before he took a few steps, a dark shadow stood in front of him. Where did Yin Kuang take care of the others, he roared "Get away!", then he raised his knife and slashed!

The two scimitars collided in the air, and then the Tatar who blocked Yin Kuang was shocked by the huge counter-shock force. After Yin Kuang took a step back, he rushed up again, slashed down with a scimitar in his hand, and cut it off according to the Tatar's neck. The Tatar didn't stop or retreat. Instead, he ran into Yin Kuang like a mad bull. "Damn it. Don't get in the way!!" Yin Kuang withdrew the knife that had been cut out, then leaped back lightly, leaping high, and then when the Tatar was approaching, the two knives crossed and cut, exactly at that one. On the Tatar's neck, and then turned over in a volley, Yin Kuang leaped over the Tatar, fell to the ground, and rushed towards the camel cavalry almost non-stop.

The two sand bandits seemed to see Yin Kuang's intentions, and quickly yelled to lock the target on Yin Kuang, and rushed to meet Yin Kuang, and the spears in their hands pointed directly at Yin Kuang. Yin Kuang’s expression flashed with joy, “Someone will give you pillows when you fall asleep. It’s you who are looking for death to blame me.” Just when two spears pierced his chest, Yin Kuang suddenly slipped to the ground, his whole body Sliding forward on the sand, and then when the two spears passed over the body, the probing hand grasped the two spears and pulled them hard. Not only did they **** the two spears, but also tore the two sand bandits. Get off the camel.

With two spears in his hands, Yin Kuang stood up, roared, and threw a spear out. The spear carried 33 points of power and turned into a black line and flew towards the charging camel cavalry. Almost non-stop, Yin Kuang threw another spear. The two spears are naturally not aimed at the camel, nor the sand bandits on the back of the camel, but the feet of the camel!

A spear flew in between the legs of a camel on the edge, and then the next moment, a camel's leg tripped on the spear, and the wooden spear broke immediately, but at the same time, The camel's legs were also crooked, and then the camel rolled over to the ground. And as a camel fell to the ground, several camels next to it were also implicated and fell to the ground. At the same time, another spear flew in from another place, with the same effect. Suddenly, the originally tightly formed camel sand bandits who charged in an orderly manner turned their backs on the camels. Not only the formation was dissipated, but the forward momentum also stagnated, and many sand bandits died tragically under the iron hooves of the camels. For a while, the sand was rolling, and his name was Luo Ming.

However, the group of sand bandits were also veterans, and they responded promptly and quickly drove the camels away, so the number of casualties was not very large. But even so, Yin Kuang's goal has been achieved. The camels disperse, and they can no longer form a formation in the melee, let alone charge! With the strength of Tang Rouyu and others, it was not a problem at all to deal with a group of sand bandits. A crisis was easily destroyed by Yin Kuang with two spears.

The bald fierce man on the high sand dunes looked kindly, and his dark bald head suddenly turned red. At this moment, he can't sit still anymore! If you are letting the group of people continue, I'm afraid the team he finally pulled up will be broken up again. Obviously, due to the sudden intervention of Yin Kuang and others, and with great strength, the sand bandits who were originally aggressive and arrogant have gradually faded. The bald fierce man could even imagine that some sand bandits had already seen the bad situation in places he couldn't see and started to run away. Although the sand bandits are desperadoes and regard money as fate, it does not mean that they are stupid enough to die. A leader who cannot bring them wealth, they will never obey. The sand bandit leader who wanders in the desert knows this very well. So, he knew that he had to do something to boost morale. For example-killing the group of teenagers who didn't know where they came from!

"When I hit Grandpa's head, Grandpa will sacrifice your blood to this mace! Give it all to me—go to hell!" The bald fierce man opened his blood pot and shouted to the sky, the loud noise even Covering the entire chaotic battlefield, attracting everyone's attention. Then, he suddenly pulled on the reins and clamped the back of the camel. The camel screamed in pain, spread all four hooves, and rushed down the sand dunes—the primary goal was Yin Kuang!

Yin Kuang, who chopped down two sand bandits again, lost his inexplicable heart. When he looked up, he saw a strong bear-like man driving a camel more than three meters high, rolling up a piece of sand. Charged here. Even if he was still far away, Yin Kuang had already felt a sense of oppression that made him breathless, pushing forward like a tsunami. But he became a flat boat in the stormy sea.

Have you ever played? Yin Kuang asked himself. But what if I can't beat it! ? Yin Kuang clenched the scimitar in his hand tightly. On his arm, blue veins protruded on his forehead, and his eyes gradually became red. "Only you? You are worthy to compare with my grandfather!!" Yin Kuang bit his teeth and sneered at the corner of his mouth. Then, he used the machete in his right hand and exhausted all his strength, and threw it towards the oncoming bald man. It wasn't that Yin Kuang felt that he had too many weapons, so he threw weapons at the enemy again and again. In fact, this is a temptation. Yin Kuang knew that his long-range combat ability was insufficient, and the only thing he could rely on was close combat. Therefore, when fighting in close hands, he must first roughly understand the strength of the enemy. Throwing weapons with all your strength is the best temptation. One can test the opponent's strength, and then you can test the opponent's speed, perception, etc. With Yin Kuang's analytical ability, he can guess the approximate information of his opponent in the shortest possible time, and then take corresponding countermeasures.

Just like now, the bald fierce man waved his mace and smashed the scimitar that Yin Kuang threw with all his strength. At this moment, Yin Kuang had already captured the energy in the fierce man with G vision. Flowing, he finally came to a conclusion: strength is good, defense is good, agility is weak, dexterity is insufficient, and perception is poor. As for the specific value, Yin Kuang does not have the ability to detect the opponent's attributes, so he can only guess. For power alone, he is at least one-half of himself, which is close to 50 points.

"Since you are not fast enough, I will use speed to kill you!" Yin Kuang's face was sinking as he looked at the bald fierce man getting closer and closer to him.

As for the others, when the sand bandits see the leader take action, the morale that was supposed to be inferior rises immediately. Obviously, they are still very confident about the strength of their leader. But everyone in Class 1237 changed their faces suddenly. They couldn't tell that Yin Kuang would not be the opponent of the leader of the sand bandit if he was alone. Li Shuangmu wanted to rush to help, but he was entangled by a group of sand bandits who were fighting again, surrounded by three layers inside and out. After a little distraction, he was slashed by a random knife, forcing Li Shuangmu to have to Withdrawing his mind, using his ingenious body skills to avoid the chaotic swords that appeared one after another, while dancing the rust sword in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh in secret, "Yin Kuang, this time you can only look at yourself." As for the other side, it was hidden in the sand. In the middle, Wang Ning wiped the throat of a sand bandit from behind again, glanced at Yin Kuang's side, curled his lips, didn't mean to help at all, flipped it, wiped it, wiped another sand bandit in his throat.

On the other side, Tang Rouyu, Bai Lan and others were surrounded by a group of sand bandits. This group of sand bandits is the same group that was previously broken up by Yin Kuang's two spears. Lost the advantage of collision, but they still occupy the advantage of numbers. So after the reorganization, they vented their anger on Tang Rouyu and the others, and formed a larger circle outside the formation of Tang Rouyu and others, which firmly locked Tang Rouyu first-class in it, and there were continuous scattered fragments. The sand bandits gathered, and the forcing Tang Rouyu and the others shrank a little. Therefore, like Li Shuangmu, they were willing to save, but they were powerless to save.

Only, Qian Qianqian's face was pale because he consumed too much mana, Qian Qianqian bit her lower lip tightly, the rod of holy light in her hand spent a circle on her full chest, and then she whispered with Qian Qianqian Murmured, a ball of light shot out quickly, passed through the heavy sand and dust, and finally sank into Yin Kuang's body. After all this last night, Qian Qianqian suddenly tilted her feet and leaped forward. If it weren't for Tang Rouyu on one side to quickly support her, I'm afraid she would have collapsed to the ground.

"Qianqian, you should take a break first." Tang Rouyu said, "Oh, this time, I can only rely on Yin Kuang himself." Qian Qianqian took a few breaths, her face turned slightly ruddy, and said: "I believe he will be fine..."

Tang Rouyu said lightly: "Well. We have to cheer up too."

As for Yin Kuang, when Qian Qianqian shot the ball of light into his body, he received a prompt, "Your hidden attribute fortune is temporarily +6."

"Huh?" Yin Kuang raised an inexplicable brow. Needless to say, this is Qian Qianqian's masterpiece again, but the question is, "Why is it +6 this time? Isn't it +5? This guy, hers Hidden skills are really weird... But what's the use of boosting my luck during the battle?" With a wry smile, Yin Kuang narrowed his mind, squinted, and kicked his feet, running with all his strength, facing the roaring loudly. The bald man rushed!

"Since there is no one to help, I will rely on myself to kill you with my own hands!" His thought flashed, driven by a strong will, and his speed increased again.

"Hmph! Not at your own discretion." The bald-headed fierce man laughed, "Watch!" A mace full of iron thorns with a sharp whistling sound, pulled a blue light towards Yin Kuang smashed down. Don't say hitting directly, or rubbing ~IndoMTL.com~ next to each other, is also the end of a serious injury. Therefore, Yin Kuang did not resist, and took advantage of the flow, cutting down on the camel's foot. But this time, he failed. The bald fierce man turned around and smashed his mace. This hit, if it fails to hit Yin Kuang, it will hit his mount. That can only be said that this bald fierce man is ruthless. In order to kill the enemy, even his mount can be sacrificed. Seeing that it was not feasible, Yin Kuang quickly rolled away.

Sure enough, the mace hit his own mount, and the camel wailed, his leg bones broke directly and fell to the ground. But the bald fierce man had already jumped to the ground. After turning the mace in his hand, he smashed it towards Yin Kuang. It was too late for Yin Kuang to roll and evade again. He had no choice but to use all his strength and raise the scimitar in his hand to block.

Yin Kuang's broken hair was blown away by the strong wind brought by the smashed mace.

"I can't stop it, this life is afraid..." Yin Kuang gritted his teeth, and the flames in his amber eyes burned. The sunlight refracted by the machete reflected his eyes brighter.

"Yin Kuang!!" The other people in Class 1237 were all discolored, and it was Wang Ningdu's inexplicable sigh...

However, just as the mace was about to hit Yin Kuang, a "humming" tornado-like sound rang out in the chaotic battle circle, attracting everyone's attention. When everyone looked at it, they saw a huge light wheel flying out of the dust, splitting a deep sand ditch on the ground, and flying straight in the direction of Yin Kuang and the bald hunk!

When--

The sound of metal impact resounded throughout the audience.

Huhuhu—Boom! !

The mace flew high, then plunged into the sand.

Beside Yin Kuang, a Qinglong Yanyue Knife with a handle inserted into the ground, proudly independent, and the red spikes on the Yanyue Knife fluttering in the wind...