The girl cried as she ran, running faster than before.
Xu Le is feeling a little unlucky because he finds that he can’t outrun each other!
A famous scholar once said that when a lion chases you, you don’t need to run faster than the lion, you just need to run faster than other humans.
But what if the existing people run faster than me? The line is quite urgent.
However, Xu Le underestimated the allure of the mind to strangeness.
The Promethean chased them, but instead of attacking him, he jumped at the girl in front of him on the left.
"Ah! Star, you star. "
Xu Le couldn’t help swearing again, and suddenly the veteran soul brought him unprecedented strength.
He put out a foot and kicked the girl in front out abruptly.
Whew!
Claws swept between two people.
Xu Le dodged the blow very narrowly, while the girl broke some hair.
Promethean failed to strike a blow. After staring at the girl for a while, he gave up the delicious and tempting fear and turned his head to look at Xu Le who ruined his good deeds.
Grin and licking that long tongue.
Xu Le stepped back a few steps, and after pulling the distance, he clenched the hilt in his hand.
Facing the Promethean again, Xu Le was surprisingly calm
It was a wonderful feeling. He felt that he was not without fear.
It’s that fear is absorbed by some force
Fear and panic are absorbed and fed back to him, but it is unparalleled calm and spirit.
"Ancient sound more soul tree!
If you really belong to me … then help! "
Chapter 22 Meet head-on
The ancient soul tree didn’t respond.
Or maybe Xu Le’s growing calmness is the best response.
Weighing a standard sword in one hand, Xu Le has never seen such a weapon as a sword
But no, he thought
"When I was a child, if I had this thing, I would be the head of cauliflower."
Xu Le took a deep breath and looked at a promethean claw suddenly drew a sword!
Qiang Qiang!
Jintie Jiaoming appeared, and the sharp edge of the blade cut into the Promethean claw along the muscles and joints and was cut by Xu Le’s sword.
But at present, the promethean root didn’t stop at all. Losing the palm of your hand is like an important thing for it.
Its other claw swept to Xu Le again, but Xu Le’s right hand holding the sword could not get up.
His whole arm is numb.
Lack of exercise, even with the veteran soul bonus, there is no way to compare with a Promethean.
A blow collision has temporarily paralyzed Xu Le’s arm.
I’m afraid it will take him some time to regain consciousness in his arm.
However, Xu Lexin is very calm, and the indifferent expression is like holding the victory in this battle.
Several nearby students, including Xu Le, saved the girl.
See Xu Le sword cut Promethean palm was shocked immediately.
"The man lying in the trough is so fierce!"
"Come on, brother!"
"If there is something weird, come and help!"
Some people have stopped and silently cheered for Xu Le.
Others shouted that they wanted to help Xu Le.
They are all ordinary college students, but they didn’t flinch after panic. Their voices and shouts also fell into Xu Le’s ears.
These words made Xu Le feel difficult to talk to himself.
Xu Le’s past life, because of some things and some people, the world has become more indifferent.
Even the old man who fell down has reached the level of interest.
That indifference made Xu Le feel bad, but he also tried to change something.
But this is not the case here.
This man, even a rich and distinguished college student, has a unique passion in the dark ages.