Chapter 531, May 3rd, the duel is over! Du Yan shame defeated!

Du Yan was shot by Lan Ling, and the air was mad.

This scene completely shocked everyone.

Ninian and Chieftain Constantine stood up fiercely and dared not look at this scene.

Du Yan’s cultivation is known to them. In the age of the Chimera tribe, it is completely the first.

However, anyone's horror is not as good as Du Yan himself. His heart is completely shocking.

Isn't Lan Ling not even a magic warrior? His strength is at most about 1,300 pounds, even with the crit of blood, plus the strength of both hands, that is, the power of four kilograms.

However, the strike of Lanling just now has a full force of more than 10,000 kilograms.

Where does Lanling come from such a strong repair?

For a while, Du Yan’s heart was almost horrified.

After landing, he violently waved his sword to prevent Lan Ling from attacking.

However, Lanling was only a few meters away from him, and he did not move.

So the scene looked a little funny, Du Yan stood there and screamed at the air.

Lan Ling smiled and said: "Du Yan brother, you still uncover the blindfolded cloth."

Du Yan stunned, suddenly felt extremely shameful.

Then he slammed his teeth and pulled off the blindfolded black cloth.

"Oh..." Suddenly, many people watching the battle snorted and began to drink.

Du Yan listened in the ear and felt extremely uncomfortable. He instinctively looked at Nini.

Then I looked shocked.

Because of Nini's eyes, it can almost be called the incomparable warmth. It seems to be on fire.

Even more than just a look, and the chest is constantly undulating, this posture seems to be ... estrus.

As everyone knows, the person in Nini's eyes is not his Du Yan, but another person.

However, in Du Yan’s heart, Nini is only loving him. Because she said it several times.

Look again at the chieftain Constantine.

Constantine nodded and expressed his encouragement.

Du Yan was deeply encouraged and automatically shielded the buzz around him. He sneered at Lanling: "Are you still really eye-catching? But it is useless, how many times can you use the blood crit? You still A dead end."

Taking a deep breath and wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth, Du Yan’s eyes gaze tightly at Lanling.

Lanling Road: "Would you like to unlock your right hand?"

"No need..." Du Yan sighed: "Kill you, one hand is enough."

Du Yan found that relying solely on the strength of his left hand should be difficult to cause Lanling to die, then you must win with speed, do not give him the opportunity to block.

Pierce his heart, or neck, at the fastest speed.

Take a deep breath.

Du Yan swung up, condensing the power of the whole body, preparing a fatal second strike!

He is still not prepared to use the power of the blood, because it is not needed.

His body, like a cheetah, gradually bowed.

Cohesion, cohesion, cohesion.

Then... violently erupted.

Du Yan is as fast as lightning, and the big sword in his hand slams into the heart of Lanling.

This move, on the surface, is the heart of the thorny orchids, but in the middle of the way, it will change quickly, and it will pierce the heart of Lanling.

Of course, with the spirit and brain of Lanling, the intention of Du Yan was judged almost instantly.

Because any tricks are traceable, through complex calculations, Du Yan's true purpose can be inferred.

But before it was put, even if Du Yan’s true intentions were found, it was useless, and the speed was far less than Du Yan.

But now...

Although Lan Ling’s cultivation was four levels less than Du Yan, Du Yan tied her right hand at this time, and did not use the power of blood.

Therefore, once Lanling uses the power of the blood, even the speed is even more than Du Yan.

"Hey..." Du Yan lightning rushed to the front of Lanling, and then suddenly accelerated, his body flashed, and he circled behind Lanling, slamming into his heart.

However, his speed is fast and Lanling is faster.

Lanling turned quickly and the sword in hand was rushed out.

"Ding……"

A crackling sound.

Two swords, once again hit together.

However, this time it is the tip of the sword against the sword.

Sparks splashed.

Lanling is still a pair of hands, still a crit of blood.

After the strength of 12,000 kilograms was offset, the remaining eight kilograms of strength passed through the sword and slammed into Du Yan’s left arm.

Suddenly, another tear of general tears.

Du Yan's left arm skin, one inch inch cracked and bleeding, many veins also ooze blood.

And Du Yan’s body quickly receded.

This time, he resisted not vomiting blood.

"what……"

People around, once again exclaimed.

The first sword, Du Yan was shot and vomiting blood, it can be said to be an accident.

The second sword, Du Yan was once again hit and retreated.

Du Yan felt that the entire left arm was burning and burning, and he was paralyzed. He was a descendant of the devil. This injury is nothing, but it is not possible to use the left arm in a short time. After all, he is not like Lanling. He suffered a big injury and healed instantly. Once the veins are damaged, it still takes time to recover.

Du Yan is really incomparable.

His second sword is not power at all, but speed.

Unexpectedly, Lanling is still able to intercept, why is his speed so fast?

Lanling stopped and said: "Du Yan brother, or else untied his right hand?"

When the words came out, everyone laughed.

Du Yan really wants to go down to the ground. He is a person who loves his face.

According to his thoughts, it is really better to die than to untie his right hand.

However, if he does not untie his right hand, he may actually lose.

Compared to life, face is nothing, right?

So, in everyone's awkward laugh, Du Yan untied the rope that helped his right arm.

For a time, Constantine and Ninian could not bear to look straight.

Why is this?

Just for the sake of pretending, I was blindfolded in my own eyes and tied my right hand.

Now it's the same way.

This, this is equivalent to taking a bite out of yourself and eating it back.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

Watching the crowd around, cheering desperately.

In the eyes of the foreign army brothers, Du Yan is so simple and clever.

"Du Yan, your face is not as good as my ass."

Many rude barbarian men took off their pants directly and put their **** eggs against Du Yan and beat them desperately.

At the beginning, only one person did this, but later, a group of people smashed their pants, fanned and sneered at Du Yan.

Du Yan has never been so embarrassed, and really has to vomit blood.

At the same time, he completely hated Lan Ling, because he only received such humiliation.

"Lanling, I will not be merciful again." Du Yan cold and cold, then hold the big sword in his right hand.

Lanling erected a big sword and clasped his hands. He said: "Before twice, you are actively attacking. Now it is my turn. Let me tell you, what is the bombardment of power!"

"what……"

Lan Ling suddenly smashed.

The rush of the power of the blood!

Suddenly, the whole person, like a cannonball, went to Du Yan’s blast and immediately rushed to him.

Then, with both hands clasping the big sword, madly slashing toward Du Yan.

"When, when, when..."

Every measure of Lanling is a horrible blood crit.

The epee in his hand is more than 500 kilograms. It is not so much an epee as an iron bar.

Under each plan, there is a full force of more than 12,000 kilograms.

Du Yan gritted his teeth, violently resisting, lifting the sword block!

Three swords, four swords, five swords...

Du Yan thought that Lan Ling was the first to win the battle, so at the beginning it would be crit with the power of blood, but after a maximum of five or six swords, the power of the blood will be exhausted.

However, the power of Lan Ling's blood, as if the source is endless.

Crazy crit is completely like a raindrop.

Even after the defeat, Du Yan had a lot of thoughts about the duel.

For example, with the power of the blood crit, kill Lan Ling.

For example, use the airway to kill Lanling in an instant!

However, the airway needs a distance and needs to be unexpected.

The crit of the blood force requires two hands to hold the sword to maximize its power.

However, he has already injured his left arm in order to force him.

The simple right arm power crit is only a ninth kilogram of strength, and it does not cause fatal damage to Lanling.

The key is that the crit of Lanling is now falling like a raindrop.

Crazy crit!

There are no bells and whistles, just like the last time Lanling defeated the Berserker, holding the sword in both hands and cutting it straight.

It’s just that the speed doesn’t know how many times faster.

At this time, Lanling will cut down a dozen swords in one second.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hehe..."

Therefore, this duel has become extremely direct.

If in the human kingdom, this is a boring duel.

But in the wild world, this is a **** duel, this is a wonderful battle, this is the duel of the real brave.

The impact of pure power.

This is the favorite of the wild.

Everyone is watching the blood.

Lanling's big sword is getting faster and faster, faster and faster!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At this point, he is no longer needed, and the surrounding people are screaming and cheering for Lanling.

The abominable Lanling did not even move half a step.

Just standing in the same place, holding the sword in both hands, the rainstorm is generally arrogant.

If you give this name a name, it is to force Huashan.

"Dangdang Dangdang..."

Lan Ling every second, crazy slashing dozens of swords.

And every time, Du Yan has to block more than a dozen swords.

He must block, because Lanling's speed is too fast, in order to save his life, he must also stand still in the same place, can not change, can not counterattack.

Because of the crit of blood without the blood, his speed is not as fast as Lanling. Once you change your strokes or fight back, you can't stop a sword from Lanling and Huashan, and you will be split into two halves.

Therefore, Du Yan at this time, really lived and forced to Liangshan, in addition to desperately blocking, there is no way.

He didn't dare to crit with the power of the blood, because for him, there were only four or five times the chance of a crit.

However, his right arm strength is only 4,500 kilograms, which means that every time he has to live and bear eight kilograms of strength.

His right arm is an attack that can't withstand such terrible power, and can only transfer and resolve these forces.

So, a strange scene appeared.

Du Yan is getting shorter and shorter and shorter.

It wasn't that his height became shorter, but that he was alive and was taken to the ground by Lan Ling.

This duel field is muddy, and although it is exposed to the sun, it is very hard.

However, it can't withstand the strength of a few kilograms. Under each sword of Lanling, Du Yan's feet fell into the ground by one millimeter.

Lan Ling smashed a dozen swords in a second, and Du Yan fell into the ground more than a centimeter.

After only half a minute, Du Yan was alive and fell into the ground more than a foot.

Seeing this wonderful scene, the people watching the battle are really hot.

Even Constantine II is also mad.

So from the scene, Du Yan was a foot shorter than Lan Ling.

When he found this, he was even more anxious to die and completely lost his mind.

"Ah..." he burst into madness.

Holding the sword in both hands, crit with the power of the blood.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Incomparably precious blood crit, Du Yan successively crit with four swords.

But unfortunately, after the destruction of Lanling, his two arms were injured, even if it was a blood crit, only the strength of 134,000 kilograms.

Lanling can be easily resolved.

However, Du Yan also took the opportunity to jump from a pit deep in a foot.

However, by the time he just jumped, his **** crit was used up.

then……

Lanling broke out.

More crazy blood crit.

The strength of 12,000 kilograms, every second mad hacking is the number of fifteen swords.

His blood is almost boiling.

He has just swallowed up the blood of a million-magic tooth-toothed tiger.

The Vietnam War is more and more brave.

As a result, Du Yan just jumped out of the ground and was once again smashed into the pit.

The next battle is not only a bloody, but wonderful.

Lan Ling frantically crit.

Putting Du Yan into the ground is getting deeper and deeper and deeper.

Du Yan's entire body, into the ground becomes two feet, three feet, four feet, five feet...

His entire body began to crack and bleed.

His internal organs couldn't stand it and began to spurt blood.

"Kill!" Finally, Lan Ling slammed.

Use the greatest strength to kneel down.

The sword in Du Yan’s hand flew out.

At this time, Du Yan, the entire body was smashed into the ground by Lan Ling, showing only one head outside.

And his self-confidence, his courage, seems to have been completely destroyed.

The sword in his hand was shot and flew out, first burst into a daze, and then the boundless fears came up.

"Kill him, kill him!" The barbarians onlookers screamed wildly.

At this point, Du Yan was buried in the soil, leaving only the arms raised, and a head, just beheaded directly.

This is a duel, and it is normal for the loser to be beheaded.

Lan Ling’s eyes looked at Du Yan intricately.

For this duel, Lanling is an enemy of the enemy, and is ready for a difficult battle.

Even if he breaks through the ten-level magic warrior, even if he can criticize the blood of countless times, it is not so simple to win Du Yan, and there will be a certain life threat.

After all, if Du Yan holds the sword in both hands and crit with the power of blood, the power will be about 18 kilograms.

This power, although Lan Ling can withstand, but also very uncomfortable, it is vomiting blood.

Moreover, Du Yan has the most dangerous killer, the airway without a trace, and the volley killing, it is even more difficult to prevent.

However, I did not expect that Du Yan would actually die to this point.

Because of his inner enemy, he blindfolded his eyes and tied his right arm, so that he injured his left arm, causing the crit of the blood to lose its effect.

Next, in order to protect his life, he always desperately blocked the crit of Lanling, so that he was smashed into the ground.

And when he was furious and angry, he wasted his precious four-time blood crit.

In short, Du Yan is so contemptuous of death, turning a duel that should clearly be evenly matched into a one-sided crush.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill..." Thousands of people around him are crazy.

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