Li Yin groaned in pain. The dark elf's attack missed, and he naturally changed the direction of his gun, sweeping towards his chest in the nick of time. Li Yin subconsciously raised his hand to block his chest. The heavy gun barrel hit his palm, causing a sharp pain. But he did not dare to relax, and held the gun barrel tightly to stop it. The attack was blocked, and the dark elf subconsciously wanted to retract the gun and prepare to launch the next round of attack. However, at this moment, Li Yin felt the opponent's force of retreat and understood the opponent's intention. He instinctively tightened his grip on the gun, fearing that the opponent would regain control of the weapon and continue to attack him. Feeling the force of the blockage, the dark elf was slightly startled. He clenched his fingers tightly and subconsciously increased his strength. Then, as if in response to this sudden increase in strength, a surging, powerful, and unstoppable force suddenly came from the other end of the gun. The next moment, the dark elf was shocked to find that he had lost his balance. His body suddenly tilted to one side, almost parallel to the ground. If the saddle of the giant lizard cavalry had not been specially improved to completely fix the rider's body on vertical cliffs or upside-down domes, he would have fallen to the ground. The monitor lizard under his crotch let out an uneasy roar, and its huge body tilted slightly to the side, as if the huge force was transmitted to its body through the rider and the saddle, frightening it as well. The dark elf finally managed to stabilize himself. At this moment, he came to his senses and realized another thing from the burning pain in his palms - his spear was gone. He was stunned for a moment, and instinctively reached out to pull out the long sword hanging at his waist. As soon as the long sword was unsheathed, with a swish, a spear pierced his throat and stabbed out of his neck. His sword-holding hand spasmed slightly twice, then his five fingers spread out, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.
Li Yin retracted the spear, surprised and shocked, looking at his hands in disbelief. In the struggle just now, he had snatched the opponent's spear with almost no effort - and he had subconsciously only exerted force in the opposite direction in order to prevent the opponent from regaining control of the weapon, and had no intention of completely taking the weapon away from the opponent - because, subconsciously, he did not believe that such an action would succeed. The opponent is a well-trained warrior, and an elven warrior whose physique is stronger than that of humans. And he is just a powerless mage. Even if we take into account the strange changes that just happened to him, assuming that his body has been strengthened by the ghoulification, but... Whether based on the common sense of undead biology or Li Yin's previous experience fighting against ghouls, he was very clear that the powerful force he had just unleashed was far beyond the scope of ordinary ghouls. What is this... Another mystery arose in his mind, but he had no time to think about it, because almost at the moment when the first dark elf was assassinated, another dark elf had already rushed to his side. The warrior swung a long-handled machete and chopped at him with a gust of wind. After killing a dark elf warrior, although he was shocked by his own strength, most of the fear in Li Yin's heart was also gone. He did not try to dodge again. Instead, without thinking, he swung the spear in his hand and turned around to strike at the machete that was coming towards him. After calming down, Li Yin realized another thing - while he gained incredible athletic ability, he also gained sharp senses to match it. He has full control over his speed. Because of this, because he was fast and sharp enough, the dark elf's machete, which was swung with all his might, did not seem as fast to him as he had initially thought in shock - this was also the reason why he had been able to dodge the first dark elf warrior's swift attack in the nick of time. Therefore, the spear he swung up easily avoided the sharp edge of the opponent's machete and hit the long wooden handle solidly, avoiding the tragic situation of being chopped into pieces by the opponent's machete. With a loud bang, the long-handled broadsword escaped from the dark elf's hand, spun upward, and pierced directly into the rock formation above his head. The dark elf was still in shock, but Rein's spear had already stretched out again, piercing through his chest and back in a straight line! Chapter 6 Elite Warrior In a flash, Li Yin had cleanly and efficiently dealt with two enemies one after another.
But at the same time, the Dark Elves' main force had also arrived. A dozen giant lizard cavalrymen lined up in three rows in the increasingly narrow cave and stood in front of him. Behind them, in the distance, there were dense and chaotic footsteps coming from afar - those were their infantry. Judging from the scale of the sound, their number would be greater than the cavalry in front of them! Li Yin's heart, which had been beating wildly because of his victory in the fierce battle, suddenly sank. "That's right." In the center of the dark elf cavalry formation, a young man wearing silver chain mail and holding a sharp sword, standing high on the back of a giant lizard, shook his body, and said leisurely and calmly. He had a sharp face and his silver hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of his head. He exuded a capable and sharp aura, and seemed to be the leader of this army. Li Yin killed two of his subordinates in succession. But at this moment, he did not look annoyed at all, with a bright smile on his face, his scarlet eyes sparkling, staring at Li Yin with interest. From his smile and gaze, Li Yin felt a chill that chilled his bones. That was not a friendly gesture, but a hunter marking his prey. He looked at himself as if he were looking at a rare and exotic animal. The dark elf warrior stood with his reins on, looking down at Li Yin for a moment, then he pressed lightly on the saddle with one hand and jumped down. He held a sharp sword as bright as silver in one hand and walked towards Li Yin with light steps. Li Yin's palms were slightly sweaty as he clenched the gun barrel, and his muscles were tense. The surprise of having gained tremendous strength and the excitement of having killed two people in a row were now gone. Because the scene of the battle just now was imprinted in the eyes of this dark elf warrior every minute and every second. The dark elf warrior was well aware of the incredible brute force within himself. Even so, he still chose to go out alone, and looked relaxed. Although the elves are arrogant, they are not a stupid group. On the contrary, they are famous for their intelligence among all intelligent races. Therefore, this only means that the great strength that he was so proud of was not worth mentioning in his eyes! ------------ Zanger stepped forward quickly and made a sword flower. He looked directly into his prey's eyes with his sharp eyes and saw the fear hidden in them. The prey was unable to restrain itself in fear and attacked first. The spear cut through the air at an extremely fast speed and stabbed at him. The sharp whistling sound foreshadowed the heavy force of the blow. Zanger was prepared and he slightly turned his body to avoid it calmly. The prey retracted the gun, swung it with all his might, and swept it horizontally. Zanger turned his right wrist, the long sword stood upright, and his right hand held the sword in reverse, with the base of his wrist against the hilt. At the same time, he raised his left hand, with the bottom of his palm also against the middle of the sword spine - he used the sword as a shield, trying to withstand the monster's seemingly irresistible brute force. The spear head hit the sword, and there was a sharp clanging sound as metal and iron collided. Zanger tapped his toes lightly and jumped up. His body flew backwards under the impact of the huge force. Although he moved sideways for several meters, most of his strength was dissipated. Even so, after landing, he still felt a strong pain in the base of both palms, as if his bones were about to break.
He held back the groan of pain in his throat, curled his lips, and tried to reveal a calm smile, secretly swearing in his heart that he would never take the monster's attack again. Then, the smile on his face grew wider and wider - at this point, this smile was no longer a deliberate disguise, but a genuine joy. After personally experiencing the incredible brute force of the monster in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a surge of ecstasy from the bottom of his heart. The reason why Zanger took the attack head-on was not because he was arrogant, but because he was impatient. He couldn't wait to estimate the value of this rare prey. A beast's agility can be judged by the speed of its movements, but its true strength is difficult to get an accurate feeling without actual combat. At this moment, after personal experience, he has made his own assessment: The prey's strength was roughly the same as that of a minotaur, the highest among humanoid prey. In terms of strength alone, it was already an excellent combat slave. However, its value was more than that. While it possessed extraordinary strength, its agility was comparable to that of itself, in other words, it had reached the level of an elite dark elf warrior - this was rare among the crude and slow slaves. Although powerful combat slaves like the Tauren were expensive, they were a large species in the underground world, so it was not difficult to maintain a certain scale as long as one was willing to spend a lot of money to buy them. And slaves as agile as the Dark Elf elite warriors were rare in Zanger's decades of slave hunting. If the former were expensive and popular goods, the latter were rare treasures that were in short supply. Not to mention that the prey in front of him possesses both qualities at the same time, it is a treasure among treasures! One of these guys could be worth hundreds of ordinary slaves, and even after deducting the pensions for fallen soldiers, it would still be a huge profit. This is why Zanger was not at all unhappy about the death of his two men. What luck, he secretly marveled in his heart, that he could come across such a valuable prey. At this moment, there was only uncontrollable ecstasy in his chest, but not the slightest fear or trepidation. It is true that the absolute physical fitness of this humanoid prey is better than his - even though Zanger is a dark elf who has full confidence in his race, he has to admit this. Mainly in terms of strength, the two sides can be equal in speed, but the monster's strength is far superior to his. However, Zanger is not worried at all because this monster with a terrifying body has poor fighting skills. No, to be precise, there is no skill at all. Zanger had previously observed the fight between the prey and his two soldiers from behind, and judging from its messy steps in dodging attacks and its clumsy posture when launching attacks, Zanger judged that this guy had not received any combat training before. If it had basic martial arts skills, Zanger asked himself, it would not be easy for him to defeat it. Of course, even then, Zanger would not imagine the possibility of the other party defeating him. Because judging from the appearance, this prey is a human. With the crude and stupid brain of humans, even after training, they can probably only master the most basic martial arts, and there is absolutely no way they can be compared with the elite of the dark elves. As his thoughts raced, Zanger's sharp eyes remained focused on the battlefield. He saw a strange color flash across the prey's eyes. Its stupid head seemed to be surprised that it was still able to land calmly and maintain its shape after being knocked so far away. The corners of Zanger's thin mouth curled up slightly, revealing a nonchalant chuckle. Chapter 1 Death Battle () Even though Li Yin had never received any combat training and did not have the basic common sense of being a warrior, at this moment, after only two collisions, he had realized what an elite warrior the person standing in front of him was. He felt truly how much trouble he was in. But giving up the fight is not an option either. The opponent could have ordered his men to charge forward, but he chose to fight alone. On the surface, this was a form of "humility." Although this so-called "concession" is more like a game of cat and mouse for the other party. Li Yin gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, raised his spear again, and stabbed straight at the dark elf.
The dark elf once again moved to dodge sideways. Li Yin originally didn't have much hope that this attack could directly hit the opponent. However, what he never expected was that the opponent's dodge was not to turn sideways directly, but to step forward while twisting his upper body. The spear head passed over the low shoulder of the dark elf, and his upper body leaned forward while he stepped forward, getting closer to Li Yin. At the same time, he waved his right hand, and a cold light flashed past. Li Yin screamed and retreated. When he stood still, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his right hand that had been retracted from the gun barrel. There was already a long bloody wound on the back of his hand. The dark elf did not take advantage of the opportunity to launch a continuous attack. He stood there, casually shaking off the blood on the blade, looking at his opponent with a smile on his face, as if waiting for Li Yin's next active attack. In fact, if he wanted to, just now, no, it should be said that during the first fight, he could directly cut off the five fingers of his prey. But that would not be a wise move - disabled slaves would greatly depreciate in value! After a while, Li Yin endured the pain on the back of his hand, gripped the gun tightly with both hands again, and assumed an attacking stance. He did not launch an attack immediately, but instead carefully recalled the scene where the dark elf dodged his stab and counterattacked with his backhand. After suffering a loss, he suddenly realized a problem: although the straight piercing had the fastest speed, the longest attack distance, and the strongest lethality, the range of damage it could cause was too small, only the tip of the spear. This made it easy for the dark elves, who were agile and had excellent combat intelligence, to dodge. Just like when they first fought, he also dodged his stab. However, at that time, probably for the sake of testing, he did not use his full strength, but just dodged and did not launch a counterattack at the same time. As soon as he thought of this, Li Yin raised his arm, pointed the gun upward, and then swung it from right to left and from top to bottom towards the dark elf. He changed the stabbing attack that could only attack a single point in a line into a swing attack with a wider range. In the first fight, although the opponent dodged his stab, he had to withstand his swing - although it didn't work in the end, forcing the opponent to block and knock him several meters away was better than being stabbed by the sword himself. The spear whistled down with a strong wind. However, to Li Yin's surprise, the dark elf did not raise his sword to block again. Although the angle at which the spear and stick fell seemed to make it impossible for him to avoid it, he could only block it. At the moment when the spear and stick approached, the dark elf spun his feet, bent his knees, and bent his entire upper body and thighs to the side in a strange arc, almost parallel to the ground. The spear whistled past his body without hurting him at all. Although Li Yin was surprised, he did not stop his movements. He responded to the novel'×Reading 857663442 and immediately stopped the gun, preparing to launch the next attack with his backhand while the opponent was recovering from such a large evasive move. However, at this moment, the dark elf did not straighten his body - his upper body was still almost parallel to the ground, but his lower limbs suddenly exerted force, swung his legs, and the whole person suddenly spun in the air. A cold light quickly approached Li Yin with his spinning body. Li Yin was unable to take advantage of the opponent's non-existent "gap" to launch the next attack, and he immediately withdrew violently. Even so, when he stood still, there was still a shallow bloody wound on his lower abdomen. If he had retreated a moment later, the sword would have pierced his intestines. At the same time, on the other side, the dark elf, who was flying like a butterfly, finally landed on his feet. As his feet landed, his body straightened up. The whole process was smooth and graceful, like flowing clouds and water. Only then did Li Yin realize that when they first fought, his opponent held back more than just the first move. He couldn't help but step back slightly, because he subconsciously realized that this was a battle that he couldn't win. The dark elf seemed to see through his cowardice immediately, and immediately leapt forward, stabbing out with the long sword in his hand like a storm. The spear and the sword collided, making a ping-pong sound. In just a short moment, Li Yin had two more wounds on his body. After getting close to Li Yin, the dark elf began to move around him, using its flexible and swift steps to thrust its sword towards him from all directions.
Li Yin was caught in a dilemma. Not only was it difficult for him to resist the opponent's sword moves, but the opponent's deliberate movements and changes of moves blocked his movement, making it difficult for him to retreat as he had subconsciously planned before. He was in a dilemma, as if he had fallen into a trap made up of countless sword blades. He was unable to move at all. It was only a matter of time before he was shattered into pieces by this "sword circle". In a short while, the number of wounds on his body increased from a few to more than ten. The only lucky thing was that these wounds were not fatal, but only superficial injuries - Li Yin quickly realized that this was probably not luck, but the result of the other party deliberately holding back. This was certainly not out of mercy - almost in an instant, looking at the other person's originally pale but now flushed face, the slightly twitching corners of his mouth, and the shining scarlet pupils, Li Yin understood his thoughts.