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Chapter 182 The battlefield is really not fun!(2/2)

Knife-drawing technique!

"Qiang!"

The knife comes out.

A half-moon-shaped cold light flashed.

The wild wolf swooped over and was split into two halves from head to body.

Blood fell to the ground.

It exudes the smell of blood.

"Wow, Gao Neng, your sword is so handsome!" Fang Tangtang looked at the dead wolf and was slightly stunned for a moment.

She remembered that in the past, those who were capable of wielding swords were not so handsome.

But this time, she felt that the high-powered sword seemed to be very natural from the moment it was drawn to killing the wild wolf, and it turned out to be impeccably handsome.

"Routine operation, don't be surprised." Gao Neng waved his hand. He is just getting started with the sword-drawing technique now. When he reaches mastery, he will be truly handsome.

"Did the Bald Shark teach you this? New fighting skills, right? Is it the sword-drawing technique? It looks like...but, it's a little different, you drew the sword too fast!"

"Are you still planning to follow me?"

"Of course continue!"

"Then..." Gao Neng was just about to stand up when he suddenly felt something was wrong, because in the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see a group of black shadows.

"Let's hurry up... uh uh!" The moment Fang Tangtang stood up, he was covered by Gao Neng again, and then he was pressed down forcefully.

This made Fang Tangtang very unhappy.

The same thing again?

If you want to eat tofu, just say so...

If you tell me, I won't necessarily let you eat it?

Always come by force!

What is this?

Fang Tangtang felt unhappy, but she still looked behind her unconsciously. At this glance, her eyes widened.

On the trail at the bottom of the mountain.

At this moment, there is a team of two hundred people.

This team is not as huge and conspicuous as the Hill Giants, but its momentum is not inferior to the Hill Giants' team at all, and it seems to be even more powerful.

As the team approaches.

Fang Tangtang and Gao Neng finally saw the face of this team clearly.

The heads and faces of this team are covered with white fish scales, and their shoulders are covered with thick white fur. They are tall and look like white bears.

High-energy evil supplements some knowledge of alien races.

But due to limited time, he only briefly looked at the alien races in the East District and the neighboring South District, but there was absolutely no description of this alien race in either the East District or the South District.

Therefore, he can be sure...

This team also comes from other war zones!

"Something big happened in the East District... No, something big happened to the Night Elves!" Gao Neng already felt something was wrong. Two alien races from other war zones came to the East District at the same time, and the targets seemed to be the Night Elves. There is no problem here.

, is it possible?

Just thinking about it...

The team of two hundred people stopped.

"There is blood on the mountain, it's very fresh!" a foreigner walking in front said.

"Is it on the mountain? It's probably another fight between wild beasts." Another voice sounded from the team.

"We came from the north and are not familiar with the terrain. Although the mountains here are not high, it is better to be careful and take a look."

"Well, Ah Bing, you bring a few warriors up."

"Yes!" A foreigner nodded and quickly walked out of the team, and then, five or six more foreigners immediately followed him.

Mountain.

Gao Neng's eyes almost fell out of shock.

Although Yezhan Mountain is not too high.

But it’s at least thirty meters, right?

The distance between the two is at least sixty meters in a straight line. From such a distance... you can smell the blood?! And can you smell it fresh?

battlefield……
Chapter completed!
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