After adding the last pile of ore to the war space, Yue Lin calmed down and strode out along the route of Yi Xin retreating.

Not far outside the mine cave, Bingren was fighting fiercely with Black Finger.

Judging from the offensive and defensive situation, Bingren's single sword was like a dragon and flowing water, clearly putting the black finger at a disadvantage.

However, although the black finger was attacking with one sword as tight as one sword, the steps did not show too obvious chaos, and it was not easy for Bingren to take his life in a short time.

Just as Bingren forced the black finger back with one sword and was about to prepare for his own trick, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure jumping out of the mine like a flying figure, and then broke two small trees one after another before he could barely stop retreating.

"Hey, that boy named Yue is not that weak, he can escape under Yi Xin's knife."

This is the thought that Bingren subconsciously emerged when the figure flew backwards from the mine.

But then, Bingren retreated several feet like a ghost, and even ignored the black fingers that had been pushed to the disadvantage by him. He held his sword in his hands and stared at the person who had just left.

"You! It's you! Where is that boy?" Bingren felt like a ball of cotton was stuffed into his throat, and he couldn't even speak smoothly.

Yi Xin ran to Bing Ren a few times, with a gloomy expression and a solemn tone: "We are wrong, master, that person is an absolute master, and you must retreat quickly!"

Bingren did not respond to Yi Xin's words, but just stared at the exit of the mine and gritted his teeth and said, "It's too late, he's out."

Yi Xin exhaled a long breath of turbid air from his chest and said, "We are joining forces, and there is still a possibility of a fight."

"He is really that powerful!?"

"It's even better than you think. Even if the boss Jiageng is here, he dare not say he is sure to win!"

Yue Lin had already left the mine at this time, and stood ten feet away from the two of them, and a cold smile appeared on his face: "Since everyone is gathering here, meeting is fate, we can have a good chat."

After a while, there was another person beside Yi Xin and Bing Ren, which was the Black Finger.

Hei Finger looked at Yue Lin who was holding the mine pickaxe inverted, frowned and said, "This person's breath is integrated and it also has a strong burning inner breath. I think the best choice for the three of us to join forces to fight the enemy, and we must do our best, and we cannot tolerate any mistakes."

This is the most common thing he has said since he appeared. Even though he had fought with Bing Ren just now, he did not speak out a word.

"Even do you think so, okay, let the three of us come to meet him, the master from the mine today!" Yi Xin smiled and pointed his long sword forward. At this moment, his whole body suddenly became extremely quiet.

On the left and right of Yi Xin, Bing Ren and Black Fingers stand in the shape of a pin character, and the three of them faintly formed an encirclement of Yue Lin.

Seeing this, Yue Lin not only did not feel worried about retreating, but instead had a strong sense of fighting in his eyes. He whistled lowly and rushed forward first.

When Yue Lin took the first step, the last ray of sunshine disappeared behind the mountain, and the night finally came.

The continuous sound of weapons handover came from the silent dense forest.

Three figures surrounded a man in the center and attacked fiercely.

The sparks that burst from time to time illuminate their hideous or distorted or calm faces.

If it is to outsiders, they may think that the battle has entered a deadlock.

Perhaps Yue Lin was at an absolute disadvantage under the siege of the three.

Because in the light curtain composed of two long swords and a short sword, Yue Lin only had a rusty mineral pick in his hand, which sealed horizontally, blocked vertically, pushed sideways, and translated. These simple actions were always the most simple. Compared with the gorgeous sword lights around him, it was extremely crude.

But it is not difficult for those who are interested to find that Yue Lin is like a towering mountain in the stormy waves. No matter how big the waves are, they cannot be surpassed.

In other words, when the waves are unable to retreat, it is the moment when the towering mountains are overwhelmed!

Yi Xin and the other two were all suffering.

On the surface, the three of them were fighting hard, and there were many times when they seemed to have to just take a little faster or cooperate a little better to cut that guy under the knife, but this little distance was like a natural barrier in their hearts, and they could not cross it no matter how hard they tried.

Yi Xin and Bing Ren were very grateful to Hei Shi's joining. They originally thought that joining forces with Hei Shi would disrupt their long-term skillful cooperation, but after Hei pointed out, they realized that the other party was simply a rare talent, both from the timing of the sword and from the cover and support, they were just right and impeccable.

But even so, it seems that they can only extend the time of their defeat for a while.

Yi Xin couldn't imagine whether he and Bing Ren had turned into cold corpses on the ground without the addition of Hei Finger.

What Yi Xin didn't know was that Hei Finger was already complaining at this time, and he was almost crazy.

He has indeed been attacking with the wildest force, supporting with the fastest speed, and cooperating with the keenest feeling, but the opponent's mine pickaxe that was about to rot was like a giant hammer, smashing his inner pride and confidence into pieces.

As the first person under Qi Jun to do black life, Heizhi knew that his hands had countless dark blood stains, and his real name had been forgotten, leaving only the Black Finger soaked in darkness and blood as the title.

But just today, in this quiet night, would he also use his own blood to soak other people's fingers?

Thinking of this, Black Finger did not feel any fear at all. On the contrary, his blood suddenly boiled, and even his eyes were filled with scarlet colors.

Finally, after Yue Lin swept away the two swords of Yi Xin and Bing Ren's joint attack, the black finger could no longer control the flames rising from his heart, and whistled with a sharp roar and pounced on him.

At this moment, he actually abandoned the sword without using it, but just opened ten black and sharp fingers!

This is the last killer weapon of the black finger pressing box!

While rushing forward with Black Finger, Yi Xin and Bing Ren gritted their teeth hard, and two long swords collided violently in the air, and then slashed towards Yue Lin at a faster speed than before.

Yue Lin smelled the danger for the first time.

boom!

The violent heat wave burst out around with Yue Lin as the center.

The iron-like mineral pick in his hand shattered in the moment when the heat wave hit and turned into a hot splash of Mars.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding...

Yi Xin and Bing Ren's faces were full of unbelievable expressions. The long swords in their hands were almost broken at the same time under the burst of sparks. Their hair and beard were also burned at this moment, and the pain was burning.

Only the black finger ignored it, like a moth flying into the fire, spreading its hands and continuing to kill Yue Lin.

Yi Xin and Bing Ren made the next move together, which was to withdraw and retreat.

They were completely scared and had no courage to rush forward regardless of life and death like Black Finger. Instead, they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity created by Black Finger to sacrifice their lives to escape.

Black Finger had forgotten the two companions who had joined forces with him last moment and had turned around and ran away. Now, Yue Lin was the only one in his eyes.

Then, let's die together!

This is the only thought in Black Finger's mind.

His eyes were extremely cold, with indifference to everything, including his own life.
Chapter completed!