There was no communication or eye sign.

After a moment of collision, the indigenous people of the Dark Continent and Luo and Bisji who came to support him were directly devoted to killing the enemy.

The number of bone lizards is as numerous as the tide, swaying in the dark environment, with dark shadows blew across the wind, and sharp claws blew violently on the hard ground of the cave.

In a trance, it was like a group of alien troops rushing towards the rocks protruding from strange stones, carrying the pure murderous intent that was coming to his face.

Luo held a long knife in his hand and did not rashly break into the center of the lineup of the Bone Lizard.

He first planned several confrontations, probably mastered the lethality and defense hardness of the bone lizard, and then drove straight in, waved his long sword, and cut out several channels of the bone lizard group.

The bones on the surface of the white bone lizard are astonishingly hard. Even without the blessing of mind power, they show defenses that can resist attacks by those with mind power. However, compared with that defense power, the lethality seems much weaker.

After making a basic judgment, you can go deep into the lizard group and be like a fish in water.

Luo's actions and responses are the effects that Bisiji once polished, so the master can do what his apprentice can do.

One master and one disciple, one man and one woman, broke into the lizard group, and suddenly overturned the blockbuster.

The bone lizards didn't know what fear was. Even if Luo and Bisji showed a terrifying offensive, they continued to fill in their companions' lives on the way down with their absolute advantage.

Crazy one after another!

However, no matter how many bone lizards are, how crazy the attack method is, without basic cooperation, the rhythm is very messy.

But for a moment, the surrounding ground was covered with corpses of bone lizards, and the battle group moved from the rock to the mountain of corpses.

At this time, Luo and Bisji had to pay attention to the position under their feet. Compared to the bone lizard's unscrupulous succession, if they accidentally stuck their feet into the gap in the corpse, they might encounter Waterloo.

Two or three white bone lizards rushed over, and when the head was squeezed to the ground by the companion behind them, it was immediately stepped on by several white bone lizards as pedals. When they wanted to get up, the white bone lizard that continued to come from behind them made up several more feet.

With the continuous replenishment, the crushed bone lizard was actually trampled to death, which was enough to show the madness of the lizard group.

As Luo's wrist turned, Allah's rusty blade body could always slash on the head of the bone lizard with the simplest track. With the dull sound, the bone lizard's skull shattered and fell to the ground and died.

After killing hundreds of them in succession, Luo gradually mastered the appropriate output conversion rate for the bone lizards.

How much thought power should be injected and how much power should be used.

From the highest floating upper limit, slowly lower it to the zero boundary point, and strive to eliminate the bone lizard without wasting more thoughts and power.

This extremely stingy approach in combat seems to have become Luo's habit.

Perhaps, this is because he fought with less and more. Therefore, when fighting, he often considers not how to kill the enemy strongly, but to increase the [conversion rate] to the extreme to extend his lasting combat power.

Doing this is quite exhausting, but if you continue for a long time, you will inevitably develop a good habit. Similarly, it must be a unique fighting art.

The attack of the bone lizard was completely ineffective. Soon, the more corpses piled up under his feet, which made Luo and Bisji occupy the high point, forming a favorable defensive and offensive.

It is said that one move will decline again and then become exhausted, but this does not apply to white bone lizards.

Ten minutes passed, and the high-intensity battle made Luo and Bisji's nerves gradually tense.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a little more pressure, mainly because during the killing of the enemy, there was no sign of the attack momentum of the white bone lizard weakened, as if there were still many remaining numbers.

Bisji did not choose to transform because it would cause her to be unable to control her strength better, which would lead to overflowing power and wasting meaningless physical strength. Fortunately, her combat power in the loli posture was enough to deal with the bone lizard.

The protracted war seemed to be prolonged for a long time. Luo felt the movement that had never weakened in the darkness, and then hurriedly glanced at the situation of the human team. Although people fell down one after another, fortunately there was no sign of defeat.

"You can't hurry, you can only take it slowly."

Romo thought silently, and suddenly he inserted Allah into the mountain of corpse at his feet and chose not to use Allah anymore.

After realizing that the indigenous team was not weak, Luo did not intend to define this battle as a race against time. Since that team could persist, slowly erode the white bone lizard group and minimize the risk.

After this change of thought, Luo abandoned the long sword and used his hands instead.

The consequence of this change is that the efficiency of killing enemies is reduced, but it can reduce the consumption of mental power because there is no need to extend the mental power to cover the knife.

At this time, a white bone lizard sneaked over from Luo's back, using a fierce claw attack that followed its natural instinct.

Luo didn't have to turn around, just listened to the sound of the wind, and noticed the sneak attack from behind.

He turned slightly, avoiding the claws of the white bone lizard, and stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on the forehead of the white bone lizard.

The movement was as gentle as a parent measuring the body temperature of his child with his hands.

However, the gentle gesture burst out with a cold and solemn meaning.

Without seeing Luo exerting any force, the white-bone lizard suddenly fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant.

After Luo Yipeng killed a white bone lizard, he stopped defending and attacked, and walked down the slope of the corpse mountain. His hands danced like butterflies, and accurately printed the hard bones of the white bone lizard.

Silently, like spring rain moistening things, killing a group of white bone lizards with almost imperceptible movements in the gentle palm.

The method of killing enemies originated from Lin Nie's school, condensed [qi] into needles, penetrated them through the bones, and then detonated, causing fatal damage.

The advantage of doing this is that it consumes less mind power, and as long as the [Flow] skill is superb, it can still cause effects even when facing the defense of the lyricist.

Bi Siji has experienced many battles and is extremely experienced and seems to be at ease. During the battle, she noticed that Luo had changed his techniques, and the skills he used after abandoning the sword were not the source of the heart.

With her eyesight, she saw that the genre skills used by Luo were quite profound, and they were two extremes compared to the strength in the heart.

"How much growth has you experienced in recent years?" Bisji's bone lizard, which was knocked down with a punch, sighed in his heart.

I have to say that compared to the skill of the origin of the heart, the softness used by Luo at this moment is more suitable for the current occasion, and she admires the combat qualities shown by Luo.

Feeling moved by Luo's growth speed, he didn't know that Luo was thinking of Nitro's hundreds of styles of Guanyin.
Chapter completed!