Chapter 25: Plotting is hard to prevent
Wang Leng saw the enemy attacking, and when he just landed on the ground, he put his hands on the ground and poured out the pulse power of his whole body.
In this way, his body turned twice, and then he rose into the air, circled in the air, and shot back the way he came.
Just now, after seeing the situation clearly, he read a hundred turns in the empty center.
"The enemy's origin is unknown, his poisonous wounds have not healed, for today's plan, there are only thirty-six strategies for the best policy!"
Obviously, Wang Leng's series of actions were just a ploy to confuse the enemy.
And as he expected, it also had the desired effect, so that the positions of the attackers began to be chaotic.
Seeing that Wang Leng, who was not advancing and retreating, flew quickly, and the two people who rushed to the house before were stunned for a moment, and they didn't seem to have reacted yet.
Seeing this, the corners of Wang Leng's mouth raised, and he quickly threw two punches and went straight to one of them.
Then, with a flicker, he landed his foot on the top of the other's head, and with the help of a cushion, his figure flew upwards again.
When he crossed the roof, Wang Leng put his hands on the branches of an osmanthus tree in the hospital, climbed to the tree, and began to count silently in his heart.
When he counted to ten, his figure jumped down from the tree, and without stopping for a moment, he went straight to the courtyard.
For some reason, he didn't have to stand and walk, but just crawled forward on all fours by prostrate on the ground, and his behavior was really strange.
But the speed of his actions was not affected in any way, but was a little faster.
In the blink of an eye, his figure had quietly landed on the courtyard wall.
At this time, the fire broke out, and the courtyard was as bright as day, so that Wang Leng's figure had no place to hide.
Just now, he used all his strength to finally leave the enemy behind.
This may seem easy, but it's actually dangerous.
Now he is sweating at the corners of his forehead, and his body is slightly weak.
He had gone all out to force the poison before, and the pulse power in his body was greatly consumed.
And he was full of wit, with his strange body, he temporarily escaped from the enemy's encirclement, and he did not retain half a point of pulse strength, which made him tired now.
After pausing slightly, not perceiving anything abnormal, Wang Leng relaxed slightly, his tense nerves.
But relaxation is only in his heart, and when his body rises, his whole body is in a state of high alert, like a beast ready to pounce on its prey.
Three years ago, Lu Qiao appeared behind him without warning, and the scene of the surprise sneak attack made him remember it.
Wang Leng will never allow himself to make the same mistake again, how many times can he be lucky to escape death?
Just as he wanted to cross the wall and try to escape, two intersecting sword lights suddenly swept from both sides.
The fan-like sword net, like a wisp, with bursts of soaking chill, tightly entangled Wang Leng.
In front of his eyes, a constantly flickering sword light appeared, and he couldn't see the attacking figure at all, which showed how dense the sword momentum was!
"Why use a sword when you have a pistol?"
Wang Leng was secretly puzzled, while keeping his vigilance, as soon as he noticed that the situation was not good, he quickly shook his body, rushed left and right, and wanted to break out of the entanglement of the sword net and break out.
But those two sword lights, like spider silk, sticky to his body, have dissolved with him, like a shadow, wrapping around his body, for a while, where can he get out.
Wang Leng couldn't help but be taken aback: "What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why is it so powerful, it seems that it is not under Lu Qiao's swordsmanship, no wonder he no longer uses a gun...... I guess it's because the bullets are useless to me......"
At the critical moment, the remaining pulse power in his body gushed out, gathered on his two fists, and struck four punches to the left in a row.
A strong pulse, under his control, circled around the left side of his body, roaring out in an arc.
And his body, with the help of this force, spiraled and rose in the opposite direction like a spinning top, rising higher and higher, reaching a height of ten meters.
Seeing that it had risen to the end, Wang Leng's figure suddenly spread out in the blink of an eye, showing a state parallel to the ground, and under the effect of the pulse, he flew forward with his head in front of his feet and behind his feet.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, a coquettish cry sounded not far away.
I think it was the attacker who was very surprised by his strange martial arts, so he exclaimed.
"It turned out to be a female ......"
For some reason, after hearing that exclamation, Wang Leng's mind actually appeared with the figure of a supermodel he saw during the dragon boat race.
Human intuition is sometimes incredible, and when you hear a voice, you can remember the people you have seen!
As far as the eye could see, the two tall figures suddenly struck back and forth, enveloping Wang Leng's volleying body.
Moreover, two more people came from behind, waving the sharp swords in their hands, and stabbed at him diagonally.
"It turns out that it is really those four women! In order to seize the dragon flag, these foreigners, they actually committed murder and arson, which is really unreasonable!"
Looking at the comer, the anger in Wang Leng's heart was irrepressible.
The others were in the air, trying to muster up the pulse of their whole body and hit the two sword lights.
But at this moment, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and even his breathing became a little short.
The pulse in his body could not be helped, and his body was uncontrollable, and he fell obliquely to the ground.
It turned out that Wang Leng used up the little pulse power left when he dealt with the two girls just now.
He finally struck these two punches in succession, which was really not rational, and when the remaining pulse power in his whole body surged to his hands, he did not completely control it at all, causing the calf's nose point to be suddenly rushed away by the pulse force rushing from his feet.
In this way, the blocked toxins will flow back to the abdominal cavity with the rapid flow of pulse.
Haven't the toxins been eliminated?
If we want to find out why, we have to start from the beginning.
At that time, Wang Leng, after eliminating the toxin, once smelled a trace of it.
And the toxin, which is abnormal, can be transmitted through the air, thus entering Wang Leng's nose and invading into the calf's nose point.
"As long as you're alive, there's hope!"
After figuring it out, Wang Leng barely sideways his body, but was swept by a sharp sword across his waist.
The other sword, however, was not stabbed, but was pressed against his back.
Wang Leng only felt that this sword, the chill was cold, and it penetrated through his back, which was a little colder than the sword that swept across his waist.
After receiving a sword, he rolled to the ground and lay down on his side.
Before losing consciousness, Wang Leng saw a strange picture:
I don't know when there was another woman in white clothes, covered with white veils, and a slender figure.
She held a three-foot sword in her hand, emitting a glowing white light, blocking the sword of another woman.
And on the side of the white-clothed masked woman and the beautiful figure, another woman in red appeared.
This woman has a red veil on her face, and she also holds a three-foot sword.
The only difference is that the sword of the woman in red, like a burning flame in the night, is particularly eye-catching.
"In the past, when I took people's money and did things for others, I often didn't distinguish between right and wrong, and hurt people's lives...... Now maybe it's God's retribution for me!"
Wang Leng, who was about to die, not only did not be afraid at the last moment, but also laughed at himself.
Immediately afterward, his consciousness began to blur, and finally gradually passed out......