Super Ring

The direction the two fled was to the central battlefield, and it seemed that everyone had concentrated there.

"Or let's take a look at the Central Battlefield." Lin Feng said towards Ling Tian.

"Okay, let me rest for a while." Ling Tian sat down on the spot.

At this time, where Su He was, the man drank wine on his own, and the young shrimp soldier next to him couldn't get close at all. After all of them came to a radius of ten meters, they fell to the ground with blood from seven holes and died. Soon there was a thick pile of corpses.

The rest of the people didn't dare to go there at all, because it was too terrifying. The ten-meter range was simply a death zone. As long as the past is dead, no one can get close.

Huh! A golden figure appeared outside the pile of corpses, but this person didn't seem to be in good condition, because there was a blood hole in his chest, bleeding with blood.

Huh! Another figure appeared outside the corpse circle. This person's condition also didn't look very good. A large wound about fifty centimeters long and deep into the bone was hung on his chest. The flesh was turned out, and blood was also bleeding.

The two were Jin Ying who had just been fighting, and Tieshan had probably suffered a draw and both suffered, and then fell back.

The man still drank the wine on his own as if he didn't see the two of them.

"What's wrong with Jin Ying?" Su He stood up directly from the ground and ran to Jin Ying to check his injuries.

The man was still drinking, and Su He didn't respond when he left his side.

"I'm okay, who is the drinker?" Jin Ying cares about the man very much, because this is a battlefield. When the war started, there were people who could sit on the ground and drink without scruple, and there was a circle of dead bodies around him. This person must be very scary.

"I don't know, but he is protecting me." Su He replied.

"Then let him kill that Tieshan, I just fought him, and now we are both at the end of the crossbow, very easy to kill." Jin Ying said to the man on purpose.

But the man who was drinking was still unmoved, as if it wasn't worth his shot.

Tieshan is not a fool either, knowing that the drinker is not easy to mess with, so he walked around and attacked Su He and Jin Ying again.

Just when he raised the black gun in his hand, a chill behind him stopped him. He turned his head and glanced at the drinking man. The man was still drinking and did not look here, but what was the chill just now? What's going on?

Tieshan couldn’t figure it out, so he simply left some behind, raised the gun and killed Su He and Jin Ying. When he was still ten meters away from Su He and Jin Ying, he was alone. He staggered and fell to the ground, trembling violently, blood was slowly flowing out of his nose, eyes, ears and mouth, and blood was bleeding from seven holes!

"He, he..." Tieshan held on for about ten seconds, trying to say something, but before finishing saying it, he died.

The drinking man was still sitting there, holding the jug of wine in his hand, and pouring a small sip into his mouth. He seemed to have never done anything before, but Su He and Jin Ying both knew that Tieshan was just there. He killed it.

Similarly, Tieshan died without any fluctuations, and he didn't know how the man did it. The level of horror of this man has exceeded Su He and Tieshan's cognition.

"Do you still have wine? My wine is finished!" The man threw away the empty jug in his hand and asked.

"Oh, I still have it here. I don't know if seniors are used to drinking." Jin Ying took out a large jug of wine from her taking the ring and handed it to the man.

The man opened the lid of the wine, took a sip while holding the jar, and said, "Good wine, I haven't drunk such wine in many years. It's made by the grave guard, right?"

"Exactly, I still have two jars here, both of which are given to seniors." Jin Ying took out two jars of wine and placed them in front of the man.

"Senior, they all seem to have concentrated on the central battlefield, shall we go over and take a look?" Su Hechao asked the man.

"Alright, I'll go to the Central Battlefield to take a look. If Wujue doesn't make a move, my patience will be exhausted by him." The man said and put three jars of wine into the ring.

Holding Su He's shoulder with one hand and Jin Ying's shoulder with the other, he flew them directly to the central battlefield, ignoring the forbidden air.

After the three came to the central battlefield, the man put Jin Ying and Su He down, standing in the air and staring at Shui Sheng.

"Why are you here? I remember I haven't seen you for five thousand years." Shui Sheng looked at the man in surprise and asked.

Obviously Shuisheng knew him. But this time the man did not feel any tension, unlike when Lin Feng wanted to expose his face.

"Me? I came over when I heard that there was something interesting here. There should be two strong men on the opposite side? The one with closed eyes is handed over to you, and the one with the spear is handed over to me." The man said carelessly.

"I don't care if you want to stir up this battle, but I heard that you are dead!" Shui Sheng asked in confusion.

"Is it easy for me to die? How about we go for two drinks after this battle?" the man asked with a smile.

At this moment, Lin Feng and Ling Tian also rushed to the central battlefield. Lin Feng looked at the aquatic life in the sky and the acquaintance, and he showed a smile.

"Well, it's the sword immortal Indra, really addicted to alcohol!" Shui Sheng nodded.

Lin Feng was shocked when he said this. Did he admit the wrong person? Sword Immortal Indra? Who is that? Just now, Lin Feng clearly smelled a scent of orange juice on this person. He should be the sword **** Asura. Why would Shui Sheng now say that he is the sword **** Indra?

"Lin Feng, do you know Sword Immortal Indra?" Su He asked Lin Feng.

"I don't know." Lin Feng shook his head.

"Then you let him protect me?" Su He asked.

"Maybe I have mistaken the person, it's impossible, is it that his two habits are the same?" Lin Feng is very big now.

Just when Lin Feng was puzzled, Wujue moved, perhaps because the battle situation had been dull, he couldn't sit still, and slammed a shot on the heads of the elders in the Valley of Love.

But the gun was blocked by a rusty iron sword. I don't know when the sword fairy Indra appeared on the endless path of gun release.

"Let's play in another place!" Sword Immortal Indra flew to the east after speaking.

"Damn! Let's do something with a sword again! Asura, forget it, what the **** is this Indra?" From just now, you can know that the opponent's strength is no less than his own. It's hard to do anything. As the world's first shot to face the enemy, he has a lot of face, so he flew with this Indra.

"I'll see their fight, Su He, stay here, I don't believe I will admit the wrong person." Lin Feng ran towards the east quickly.

Sword Immortal Indra came to an empty place and stopped, Wujue then rushed to it.

"You guys who play swords, why do you like to fight against us who make guns so much? I have no grievances and no grudges against you, you say yes, why don't you sell me a favor, leave this battlefield, I will give you How about a generous reward?" Wujue now has a fear of using swords, and the shadow of Ashura has not disappeared in his heart.

"No, no, no, I'm going to fight you today. Let's see if your gun is good or my sword is good!" Sword Immortal Indra shook his head and said.

"Don't toast or eat fine wine, shamelessly, give me a shot! Overwhelming!" Wujue attacked Indra with a spear and grim face.

"Dhara swordsmanship, one sword flow, drunken style, one sword super life!" After Indra shouted, the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed towards Wuju.

Wujue swept the spear in his hand towards Indra's waist. If he was hit, even if it was not cut by a sword, he would still be swept in two. This power has already changed the color of the world.

Indra didn't dodge or dodge, the sword pointed at Wujue's chest, Wujue smiled, the gun is definitely longer than the sword! In other words, before Indra stabs him, he will be swept into his body.

Wujue has already seen Indra being cut off by his waist, but when the gun is swept across Indra's body, Wujue knows that he has been deceived. This is not an entity at all, it is a phantom that can deceive Wujue. Jue’s eyes are not something ordinary people can do.

"Puff!" Wujue didn't have time to be surprised, the sword immortal Indra's sword had already pierced his chest, but he had avoided the vital point in the emergency, otherwise this sword could end his life.

Before Lin Feng arrived at the scene, he heard it from a certain distance. The words of a sword style, a drunken style, and a sword super life made Lin Feng even more surprised. Isn't he really an Asura?