Li Sheng quickly circled around the bottom of the sculpture table, then suddenly stood up and flew to the head of the prancing horse statue, looking around from a high altitude.

"Yu Wensheng, you coward! Come out!"

"Yu Wensheng, did you run away?"

"Coward! Come out and die!"

"Yu Wen..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Sheng shivered all over. A sense of imminent crisis made his spine numb, even causing his reaction to slow down for half a second.

A fatal half second!

A figure suddenly jumped up from the belly of the horse under his feet, and the gray-colored triangular fighting thorns came out of the hole like a poisonous snake, piercing Li Sheng's waist.

Li Sheng, who had already reacted, quickly tilted his body and lay down in an attempt to avoid it. At the same time, he slashed Yu Wensheng, who appeared lifeless like a ghost, with the heavy sword in his hand.

puff!

The three-edged fighting thorn still stabbed Li Sheng.

Although the quality of the triangular fighting thorn was not particularly good, Yu Wensheng was strong enough to pierce Li Sheng's Type 5 armor. Li Sheng turned sideways and fell directly in the air, finally avoiding being caught in the lightning flint.

There is a danger of the triangular fighting thorn piercing the waist and abdomen directly.

His heavy sword failed to hit Yu Wensheng.

Because Yu Wensheng was attacking almost close to his body this time, his left hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the epee long enough to compete with Li Sheng for control of the sword, making it impossible for him to display his superior swordsmanship.

Advantages.

Boom!

Li Sheng used his flying superpower and forcibly twisted his body without falling off. Instead, he landed on the horse's back, which was raised diagonally. He suddenly let go of the hilt of the epee with his right hand, and at the same time slapped the end of the hilt with one hand.

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The heavy sword shot high into the sky.

Yu Wensheng seemed unable to hold back and let go.

Li Sheng fought hard to get hit hard and punched, making a posture of death. Yu Wensheng was really afraid to get out of the way. Li Sheng took the opportunity to jump up and fly up, reaching out to catch the epee that had just started to fall.

Below!

On the head of the stone sculpture of the prancing horse, Yu Wensheng showed a ferocious smile, and with a fierce swing of his right arm, his essence spurted out, carrying an unparalleled three-edged fighting thorn like an arrow to stab the person who had just flown into the air.

Li Sheng reached out to take the sword.

Flying sword from the sky!

Shooting stars catch up with the moon!

I am afraid that only such words can describe the brief brilliance of the gray triangular fighting thorn in the moonlight.

It penetrated Li Sheng's side, in front of his ear, and below his temple, penetrating his skull and sending the hard helmet flying straight away.

There were no screams or cries of pain.

Li Sheng, who had already caught the epee in his hand, fell from the sky.

Plop!

Yu Wensheng Lingran stood on the tall prancing horse sculpture and glanced domineeringly towards the direction of the two team members "Peerless" and "Jiangang".

At this moment, it was not quiet.

Even the members of the three teams were stunned and stunned by the shocking stab just now...

But the whole world seemed like a nuclear bomb was suddenly dropped into the calm lake and exploded, with rolling waves rising into the sky!

Yu Wensheng, who had not yet recovered from the battle, looked to the north with his eyes wide open, and screamed miserably: "Sisters, retreat! The beast is coming!"

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Chapter completed!