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Chapter 260 pretending to be a ghost(2/2)

The sporadic counterattacks shot from the front do not pose a threat to him at all. If you want to hurt him, you must have a volley of fire covered.

Xu Ling used the Jiuxuan Transformation to accelerate, dodge back and forth between the collapsed crowd, and subdued all the enemies who had lost confidence in a few breaths.

But he did not stop because the biggest prey was still on the run.

He had to take advantage of the time of the Jiuxuan Transformation that continued to push his strength to hold that guy up.

Looking back at the sky, three signal flares were still hanging in the sky, which could guide the support troops behind him. He just hoped that they could be as fast as possible.

After some pursuit, Xu Ling finally found the burly figure running rapidly.

At this time, he didn't have to continue sneaking. The flying knife that had reached level five made a move directly, and the burning lightning shot directly at the vest of the masked man.

The masked man felt the crisis behind him and shouted and turned around and an axe.

Bang.

Use strength to break skill.

Although he knew how to practice, his physical fitness had piled up the force index. This attack directly smashed the flying knife of the power of Thunder Fire and Wind, leaving only an electromagnetic explosion at the original place.

The masked person is both angry and happy. Needless to say, the reason for his anger is that Xu Ling's ability is too confusing.

What was so happy was that he saw that this kid actually gave up his own advantages and chose to fight head-on.

"But don't make a mistake. What I fear is your ability to disappear out of thin air, not your arrogant little boy."

When he saw Xu Ling appear, his fighting spirit emerged again. He dragged his axe and could not flash cold light in the moonless night. He walked forward step by step. The huge figure like a bear caused a great sense of oppression.

If it is in full swing, Xu Ling has a level 4.0 martial arts index, a level 5 flying knife, and a martial arts advantage, and may be able to fight with it, but it is not possible now, because after a chase and the subdues just now, he has not much energy left and his body is very tired.

Now, he can use another gust of wind to pull the distance away and then escape far away, but he did not do so.

Because just now, a strong support came from behind, with two stars in his chest, no qualifying, major general.

"Calling, you back down and I'll deal with him."

Xu Ling turned around happily to check those minions who had been knocked out or tied up. When the elder brother came, he naturally felt relaxed.

Although the masked man couldn't understand or see the military rank on his badge, he knew that it must be reinforcements and didn't know how many more there were, so he didn't want to stay anymore, so he wouldn't be caught up because of wasting time.

The snow boots under his feet rubbed hard on the ground, turning around very smoothly to slip, but his body suddenly froze.

The figure who had just appeared stood silently in front of him, only a few meters apart.

In the snow and ice, a drop of sweat slid from his forehead.
Chapter completed!
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