The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

The dense branches are falling down into the sky, not to mention that there are only five slave warriors below, even ten are useless.

Seeing those branches falling, the five slave warriors swung their swords up, but, not to mention the short scimitar, even the most violent Mo Dao in Dinghan might not be able to break those many branches in an instant.

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

The five warriors who were originally converted from slaves gritted their teeth and did not hum at all, with only one slit left in their eyes. While avoiding being hurt by the branches, they carefully paid attention to Ling Tian's figure.

Although they were caught off guard by the fact that Ling Tian turned the tree trunk upside down in mid-air, these five slave warriors were obviously not a mob, but they reacted very quickly at this time, as long as Ling Tian's figure fell, they immediately counterattacked.

Each of these slave warriors is an elite, and all Ling Tian's reactions seem to be just being able to breathe out a little, but he can't change much.

Seeing that the branches would fall to the ground, and then the trunk would support the ground, Ling Tian had no room to move, and could only wait to be chopped down by a machete.

At this moment, suddenly, the tree trunk that had been turned upside down was turned upside down again, and suddenly turned from a straight downward to a horizontal one. Then, Ling Tian's hands and feet quickly twisted, and the horizontally facing tree trunk began to spin.

It also came suddenly, and it didn't give the slightest time and opportunity to react. It was almost as though the branches had already swept across his face, and the trunk hit the ground when it was about to land. Then, the thick trunk pressed down on the three slave warriors.

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

In the face of such a situation that seems like a natural disaster, no matter what your elite is, it will be no use.

However, at this point, Ling Tian had no more tricks to play with. When the tree trunk pressed down the three slave warriors, Ling Tian's figure had already landed, and the remaining two slave warriors had already moved towards Ling Tian. Punch come.

In the distance, the other slave warriors and those who were besieged and killed, who had been watching because of the movement here, watched the last two slave warriors rush towards Ling Tian and began to withdraw their gazes.

Beheading a child, even if the child has just killed three slave warriors, is by no means surprising. Whether it is slave warriors or those who were besieged and killed, I have seen many such things.

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 as those people turned their heads, Ling Tian’s figure, who had just landed, rolled nimbly, and the machete of one of the three slave warriors who had just been crushed to death on the ground suddenly fell into Ling Tian’s hand. .

Accompanied by a cold light, the machete immediately flew 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 such a hidden weapon turned into a machete to fly towards him at this time.

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

Immediately following, Ling Tian's figure did not pause at all, and the man holding the other two machetes had already slammed into the person behind him who was trying hard.

The huge force suddenly slammed the dead slave warrior's body towards the last slave warrior who was alive to come and grab him, and another slave warrior behind the slave warrior faced the body of his companion and slammed into it. The figure froze.

The next second, two machetes swept towards the last slave warrior from under the dead slave warrior's body.

There is no overly advanced sword technique, only the fastest speed, which is unbelievably fast.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Tian had already rolled over to the slave warrior's feet, and then two machetes quickly cut on the slave warrior's wrist.

In the blink of an eye, the flickering sword light cut both ankles of the slave warrior at least a dozen times.

After more than ten strokes, Ling Tian's figure quickly rolled out towards the back, while the machete slashed across Ling Tian's head. Obviously, if Ling Tian had never done anything like dodge, then even if he could abolish this Slave warriors can never escape the fate of being beheaded.

"Roar……"

A huge roar sounded, the knife fell in the air, and the slave warrior with both ankles damaged fell to the ground with a bang.

Not far away, Ling Tian, ​​who was rolling out at this time, did not know when there was an extra tree in his hand. Just when the last slave warrior fell, the tree went straight to the slave warrior's chin.

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

Blood splattered, and the last slave warrior died.

After killing five slave warriors in one go, Ling Tian's hands and feet began to tremble, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Especially in the last few strokes, the rabbits rose and falcons fell, and even the worshippers in his family could at most be able to achieve this level.

The problem is that he is not yet ten years old. In theory, he should never have such a strong power.

"Run, run..."

In the distance, a roar sounded, instantly awakening Ling Tian. Immediately, Ling Tian suddenly came back to his senses. This is not the time to think too much. You must know that he is still in danger, and there are more than 20 slaves in the distance. Soldiers, and now, there are more than ten chasing him towards him.

However, the good thing is that at this moment, some of the people who were besieged over there have already started to flee in all directions. Those slave warriors obviously do not want to let go of the prey surrounded by them, so they are just divided. A dozen people chased after him. ,

A dozen or so, maybe they can kill them...

Looking at the dozen or so slave warriors rushing over, Ling Tian didn't know why such a thought suddenly appeared in Ling Tian's mind.

And just as this thought came up, Ling Tian himself was already showing a look of astonishment.

How could a child kill twenty or more slave warriors, without any traps or the like, this is an absolutely impossible task.

All I want is to escape, not desperately.

Such 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 children can face.

But, let it go, it seems that it is not an easy thing for a child to escape from the pursuit of a dozen slave warriors.

In his hand, the machete clenched slightly.

Ling Tian's figure jumped up towards the big tree behind.

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 through the jungle, and the bows and arrows of those slave warriors will be completely of ineffectiveness.

"Ow..."

However, just as the figure had just climbed up the tree, all of a sudden, the hairs on Ling Tian's body stood up abruptly, almost without any hesitation, the man had already rolled from the tree and fell towards the ground.

At the same time, a falcon passed by slightly higher than the tree he had originally chosen. If Ling Tian hadn’t fallen down one step earlier, the position where the falcon passed by was exactly where he had reached. It can be said that he would. Put yourself under the claws of the falcon.

This is a falcon domesticated by slave warriors.

Ling Tian had this thought in his mind. After the figure fell to the ground, his whole body suddenly calmed down. His figure was reversed, no longer running away, but rushing towards the ten slave warriors who were coming towards him.

The two scimitars kept spinning in Ling Tian's hands. Seeing that he was about to collide with the ten slave warriors on the opposite side, Ling Tian's figure bent slightly, and two low trees were cut open by Ling Tian's scimitar.

He quickly cut open the branch and then Ling Tian's machete fell and slapped, and the branch shot quickly towards the front.

It seemed that Ling Tian just wanted to use the previous tactic again, but the ten slave warriors who approached had a look of disdain on their faces. Before Ling Tian was condescending, it was no problem to use that tactic.

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

However, now on the flat ground, the 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 prepared. If Ling Tian still wants to rely on that simple tactic to defeat It's a joke for them.

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

The next second, the branch that was slapped away by Ling Tian was chopped to pieces by the machete. However, at this moment, the splashed juice spread violently, not only on the faces of the slave warriors, but also on the faces of the slave warriors. The 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 moment, Ling Tian waved his machete and entered these slave warriors again. The two machetes kept flipping, and soon several slave warriors were chopped to the ground, and Ling Tian's figure was among them. Constantly wandering around, taking advantage of those damaged eyes, the figure of the slave warrior who was in excruciating pain avoided the other slave warriors who were not injured.

Of the ten slave warriors, six fell one by one, and the remaining four, who had been waiting for their partners to fall down, swung their swords to kill Ling Tian in one fell swoop.

However, after the six slave warriors fell, Ling Tian's figure quickly retreated again. Then, the machete turned over, and a few branches flew towards these slave warriors.

This time, no one of the slave warriors dared to chop the branch, and even facing the flying branch, those slave warriors chose to retreat without any hesitation.

But just as they stepped back, the machete in Ling Tian's hand flew out.

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

"Kill this kid, you must kill him..."

In the distance, the remaining dozen or so slave warriors who had been watching because of the movement here couldn't help roaring. It was no longer important to them whether those who were surrounded by them were killed or not.

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

Whether it was to avenge their dead comrades, or to prevent themselves from following in the footsteps of their comrades, these slave warriors were sure of one thing, they had to kill Ling Tian as quickly as possible.

The figure fell slightly to the ground, Ling Tian stared coldly at the retreating slave warriors and the slave warriors who started to approach quickly from a distance.

Eighteen left...

This number is definitely not a small number. Eighteen elite slave soldiers 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.

His eyes glanced around, and immediately, Ling Tian picked up the machete on the two corpses on the side, the figure 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 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 away..."

However, ~www.wuxiahere.com~ just as Ling Tian hid in the dense forest, in the distance, those southerners who were originally surrounded and killed by slave warriors and who might all die at any time looked at Ling Tian's disappearing direction and shouted.

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

I don't know if I was really scared and stupid, or if I was so stupid. There was a man here who finally saw Ling Tian's figure, and then shouted with a tone of incomparable surprise.

This shout immediately made the eyes of the slave warriors who were still on guard lit up, and then followed the man and shouted to look at the position the man was looking at.

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

"Shut up, you idiot..."

One of the people who survived the fluke finally started to roar. However, the roar finally fell. Around the roaring person, other people had already started to run towards the deep mountain, as if they were planning to take advantage of Ling Tian to entangle the slave soldiers and escape. .

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

The escape of these people made the slave warriors make strategic adjustments again. The slave warriors who joined together instantly ignored Ling Tian and so on, but turned around and chased after the fleeing southerners.

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