Chapter 352

All-Heavens Strongest Simulator Chapter 352

Densely packed branches are coming down from the sky, let alone five slave warriors below, even ten are useless.

Seeing those branches falling, five slave warriors swung their swords up, but, not to mention their short scimitars, even the most violent Mo Dao in Ding Han would not be able to break in a flash. Many branches.

With the sound of whipping, the dense branches frantically brushed the cheeks, arms and upper body of the five slave warriors below.

The five warriors who were originally slave transformations gritted their teeth and did not hum at all, and only one slit remained in their eyes. While avoiding being hurt by the branches, they carefully paid attention to where Ling Tian's silhouette was.

Although it was completely unprepared by Ling Tian's inversion of the trunk in mid-air, these five slave warriors were obviously not mobs, but they responded quickly at this time, only waiting for Ling Tian When the silhouette falls, fight back immediately.

These slave warriors are all elites, and all of Ling Tian's reactions seem to be just being able to breathe out a little, but they can't change much.

Looking at the branches, they fell to the ground, and then, the trunk would support the ground, Ling Tian had no room for maneuvering, and could only wait to be cut down by a machete.

At this moment, suddenly, the tree trunk that had been turned upside down was turned upside down again, and suddenly became horizontal from straight down. Start spinning.

It also came suddenly, and it didn't give the slightest time and opportunity to react. It was almost like the branches had already crossed my face, and when it was about to land, the trunk hit horizontally. Then, the thick trunk was fiercely pressed against three On the body of a slave warrior.

Without the slightest accident, the tree trunk that fell from the sky fiercely crushed the three slave warriors under the action of inertia.

Faced with such a natural disaster, no matter what your elite is, it is no use.

It's just that, by this step, Ling Tian has no more tricks to play with. When the tree trunk pressed the three slave warriors, the Ling Tian silhouette has already landed, and the remaining two slave warriors This is already moved towards Ling Tian pounced.

In the distance, the other slave warriors and those who were besieged who had looked over because of the movement here watched the last two slave warriors moved towards Ling Tian, and they started to pounce. Look back.

Beheading a child, even if this child has just killed three slave warriors, is not surprising. Whether it is slave warriors or those who are surrounded and killed, I have seen many things. .

And in the past, even the warriors who had done more surprising things than Ling Tian could not escape the fate of being killed by slave warriors.

So, at this point, no one is interested in watching it any longer.

However, just when those people turned their heads, the Ling Tian silhouette that had just landed was a flexible roll, and the machete of one of the three slave warriors who had just been crushed to death on the ground suddenly fell. In the hands of Ling Tian.

Accompanied by a cold glow, the machete immediately moved towards a slave warrior who had reached Ling Tian's back.

Like a huge flying knife, the slave warrior who quickly arrived behind Ling Tian obviously did not expect to have such a hidden weapon turned into a machete at this time and flew towards him.

Almost when the machete passed, the slave warrior had been pierced through his chest by the machete.

Following, Ling Tian's silhouette did not pause at all, and the man holding the other two machetes had already collided with the one who showed his efforts behind.

The corpse of the dead slave warrior was moved towards the last surviving slave warrior, and the other slave warrior who followed behind the slave warrior faced The corpse of his companion collided and the silhouette slammed violently.

The next second, two scimitars have moved towards the last slave warrior from under the dead slave warrior's body.

There is no Blade Technique that is too proven, only the fastest speed, incredibly fast.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Tian had tumbled to the foot of the slave warrior, and then, two machetes quickly cut the wrist of the slave warrior.

The flickering blade glow cut both ankles of the slave warrior at least ten times in the blink of an eye.

After more than ten strokes, the Ling Tian silhouette quickly moved towards the back and rolled out, while the machete slid across the top of Ling Tian's head. Obviously, if Ling Tian did not do anything like dodging, then , even if he can abolish this slave warrior, he will never escape the fate of being beheaded.

"Roar..."

The huge roar sounded, and the knife fell in the air, and the slave warrior with both ankles was damaged, and the slave warrior slammed towards the ground and fell.

Not far away, Ling Tian who rolled out at this time does not know when there is an extra tree, just when the last slave warrior fell, this tree stretched straight to The chin position of this slave warrior.

Facing the throat of the slave warrior, the tree pierced straight into it.

blood splashed, and the last slave warrior also died.

After killing five slave warriors in one breath, Ling Tian trembled with his hands and feet, and the whole person trembled slightly. .

Especially in the last few strokes, the rabbits rose and falcons fell, and even the worshippers in his family were probably able to do so at most.

The problem is that he is not yet ten years old, so theoretically he should never have such a powerful force.

"Run, run..."

In the distance, the roar sounded, and Ling Tian was awakened instantly, and then Ling Tian came back to his senses fiercely, this time is not much When you think about it, you must know that he is still in danger. There are more than twenty slave warriors in the distance, and now, there are more than ten moved towards him chasing after him.

However, fortunately, at this moment, some of the people surrounded and killed over there have already begun to flee in all directions. Those slave warriors obviously do not want to let go of the prey surrounded by them. , so, only a dozen people moved towards him and chased after him. ,

A dozen, maybe they can kill it...

Looking at the dozen or so slave warriors rushing over, Ling Tian's mind suddenly popped up for no reason. So a single thought.

And this idea just came up, but Ling Tian himself has already revealed a look of astonishment.

A little child, where can kill more than 20 slave warriors, without any traps or the like, this is definitely an impossible task.

All I want is to escape, not desperately.

Those thoughts were constantly rolling in his mind, and subconsciously, Ling Tian felt that he should be astonished and fearful, because this should not be a scene that a little child could face.

Just, let it go, it seems that it is not a simple matter for the little child to escape from the pursuit of a dozen slave warriors.

In his hand, the machete clenched slightly.

Ling Tian silhouette violently moved towards the big tree behind and jumped up.

Under the tree, a child can never stop the siege of a dozen slave warriors, but above the tree, a dozen slave warriors may not be able to kill him.

Before, he accidentally exposed himself, or exposed himself in a place that was inconvenient to retreat, which gave those slave warriors a chance to show off their bows and arrows, but now, he only needs to constantly shuttle in the jungle, those The bow and arrow of the slave warrior will be completely useless.

"ao..."

It's just that the silhouette had just climbed up the big tree, and suddenly, Ling Tian's whole body's hairs stood up violently, almost without any hesitation, the person has grown from a big The tree tumbled moved towards the ground and fell.

At the same time, a falcon passed by slightly higher than the tree he had originally selected. If it hadn't been for Ling Tian moved towards the bottom earlier, the position where the falcon passed was exactly what he had reached. Where, so to speak, he would send himself under the claws of the falcon.

This is a falcon domesticated by the slave warrior.

Ling Tian had this idea in his mind, after the silhouette landed, the whole person suddenly calmed down, his silhouette was reversed, no longer running away, but moved towards the ten slaves that came towards him. The warrior rushed over.

The two scimitars were constantly spinning in Ling Tian's hands, seeing that he was about to collide with the ten slave warriors on the opposite side. Suddenly, Ling Tian's silhouette curved slightly, and two low trees were Ling Tian machete cut.

Quickly cut the branch and then Ling Tian's machete fell and slapped, the branch immediately moved towards the front and shot out quickly.

It seems that Ling Tian just wants to use the previous tactics again, but the faces of the ten slave warriors who are approaching show a look of disdain. no problem.

Also, the five slave warriors below were not prepared at that time.

However, on the flat ground now, the formidable power of this tactic itself has been weakened to the extreme. In addition, there are not only ten slave warriors at this time, but all of them are on guard. Thinking of defeating them with that simple tactic would be a joke.

The ten machetes slashed out amid the disdainful expressions of the slave warriors.

The next second, the branch that was slapped away by Ling Tian was chopped up by a machete, but, in this brief moment, the splashed juice was violently scattered, not only sprinkled on those slaves On the warrior's face, juice splashed into the eyes of the slave warriors.

The incomparable pain spread immediately, and the slave warrior, who had the juice gradually entering his eyes, howled, threw away the machete and covered his eyes.

The pain of eye damage, even if these slave warriors are elites, can't bear it at all.

And at this time, Ling Tian swung the machete into the slave warriors again. The two machetes were constantly flipped, and soon several slave warriors had been chopped to the ground. Ling Tian's silhouette is constantly wandering in it, taking advantage of those damaged eyes, the slave warrior silhouette who is in pain at this time avoids other slave warriors who are not injured.

Of the ten slave warriors, six of them fell face to face, and the remaining four were originally gnashing their teeth and waiting for their allies to fall and start swinging their knives to kill Ling Tian in one fell swoop.

However, after the six slave warriors fell, Ling Tian's silhouette quickly retreated again. Then, the machete turned over, and several branches moved towards these slave warriors.

At this time, no slave warrior dared to chop the branch, and even facing the flying branch, those slave warriors chose to retreat without any hesitation.

And when they stepped back, the machete in Ling Tian's hand flew out.

The two scimitars were hidden behind the branches and penetrated quickly, then sank into the chest of a slave warrior.

"To kill this kid, I must kill him..."

In the distance, the dozen or so slave warriors who had been watching over here because of the movement here were no longer there. Couldn't help roaring, it was no longer important for them to kill those who were surrounded by them.

Ling Tian has already abolished more than a dozen of their brothers in a short period of time, and half of them are in Ling Tian's hands.

Whether it was to avenge their dead companions, or to avoid following in the footsteps of their companions, these slave warriors affirmed one thing, they must kill Ling as quickly as possible. Tian.

Silhouette bowed slightly, Ling Tian stared coldly at the retreating slave warrior and the slave warrior who started to move towards here quickly from a distance.

There are still eighteen...

This number is definitely not a small number. Eighteen elite slave warriors are enough to wipe out a southern centurion. .

However, at this time, Ling Tian subconsciously felt that he could kill these eighteen people, and it was an extremely easy kill.

Looking around from the surroundings, Ling Tian picked up the machete on the two corpses on the side, the silhouette folded slightly, and the person had reached the dense forest on the side.

Even if he thinks he can win, even if he is extremely confident that he can wipe out those slave warriors, Ling Tian is not arrogant enough to think that he can fight against eighteen adult slave warrior elites when he is less than ten years old.

"He, where did he go..."

"He won't leave us and run..."

However, in Ling When Tian hid in the jungle, in the distance, those southerners who had been besieged and killed by slave warriors and who might all die at any time looked at the direction where Ling Tian disappeared and shouted.

"There, there...he hasn't left..."

I don't know if I'm really frightened, or I'm so stupid. A man finally saw Ling Tian's silhouette, and then shouted with a tone of incomparable surprise.

This shout immediately made the eyes of the slave warriors who were still on guard brighten up, and then followed the man and shouted looked towards to where the man looked towards.

Just as he looked over, several arrows also shot towards moved towards.

"Shut up, you idiot..."

Someone among the people who survived the roar finally roared, however, the roar fell, and around the roaring person, other people But it has already started to move towards the deep mountain and continues to run, it seems that he intends to take advantage of Ling Tian to entangle those slave warriors to escape.

"Don't pay attention to that child, go and kill these southerners first..."

And the escape of these people made the slave warriors make strategic adjustments again. The slave warriors who joined together immediately ignored Ling Tian and so on, but turned around and moved towards the southerners who were running away and chased after them.