Chapter 250: The Latecomer's Robe (Part II) (20)
Raised his eyes and looked around.
The number of masters who were secretly ambushed by the enemy was no less than thirty or fifty, among which Rong Ziyang focused on the location of the black-robed person, and then said loudly while jamming Ming Jie with the isolation shield in his hand:
"You people are really ghostly, I just cheated casually, and I didn't expect to be called out of more than a dozen dog legs!"
"Why, last time I came eight, it wasn't enough for me to break five limbs, but this time it was directly doubled?"
"I guess that's all you have in Heguang New Town, right?
As he spoke, Rong Ziyang seemed to dislike Mingjie and moved to the side as if he was a bit of an eyesore.
I don't know if it was intentional or not, the direction where Ming Jie was located happened to be the place where those black-robed sacrificers gathered relatively together, completely blocking the possible long-range attack in front of Rong Ziyang with his own flesh and blood.
Seeing that Rong Ziyang was full of spirits, not at all like he was deeply encircled, the leader of the sacrificers who had spoken before on the roof of the small building jumped lightly from the top of the small building, just stretched out his hand and pushed the rain in front of the door of the building, and the whole person fell steadily to the ground.
I saw him walking unhurriedly towards Rong Ziyang and said:
"Earlier you were lucky to escape, it was because we misjudged that the sequence collapse reaction of the clan children of your investigation team was so violent......"
"Now there are no more people who are not worrying when they die!"
"Now I'll give you one last chance, kill Hu Ye and vote, and I will allow you to join us and enjoy the supreme glory bestowed by the gods!"
Hearing the other party's words, Rong Ziyang raised the Mingjie in his hand as if he had heard a joke, shook his head regretfully, and said to the other party in a consultative tone:
"Hu Ye, that kid definitely can't do it. Although this guy only has half a life left now, this half life belongs to my Rong Ziyang, and no one else can take it away!"
"I said, can I not use this kid in my hand as a vote?"
"This is the 'new star' in our group, have you heard of Mingyang's old boy?
"It's really not okay, let's discuss, and I don't want to treat him as a vote, I'll give him back to you, how about you let me and Hu Ye go?"
The leader of the sacrificers frowned slightly when he heard Rong Ziyang's brows, and his originally kind tone couldn't help but become low:
"So, you're going to die?!"
"What? Are you threatening me?"
Rong Ziyang heard the words of the leader of the sacrificial beings, and then straightened his waist, picked up Mingjie and gestured around as if demonstrating, and said forcefully:
"I don't think you have a good memory!"
"Since I can discount you doglegs once, then I can discount you a second time!
Before the words fell, Rong Ziyang raised his hand to knock Ming Jie unconscious and carried him towards the leader of the sacrificial beings.
The leader of the sacrificers saw that Rong Ziyang was determined to fight against them, and he didn't say anything more, and took out a buzzing bone mallet and greeted Rong Ziyang.
The distance between the two, which was already more than 100 meters, was fleeting, and I saw Rong Ziyang wave his hand and shake off a multi-functional serrated short knife commonly used by the agents of the clan joint investigation team.
The leader of the sacrificial priest saw that Rong Ziyang rushed towards him regardless of it, raised his hand and shouted at his accomplices, and then he struggled to raise a hammer towards Rong Ziyang, but there was no half-point dodge, which was really a bit unexpected.
I saw that when the bone mallet was split, the gap between the mallets suddenly emitted a sharp and piercing humming sound with the surging airflow.
With the loud buzzing sound, Rong Ziyang's spirit seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and then he raised his eyes and looked at the hand of the leader of the sacrificers, and the originally ordinary bone mallet was suddenly attached to a layer of black.
It was like a brush splashing ink on rice paper, and the bone mallet attached to the dark energy actually left a deep trace in the air out of thin air, just stopping Rong Ziyang's inevitable path.
Seeing that the mallet head that seemed to be shrouded in ink was facing him, Rong Ziyang cautiously raised Mingjie to explore the way ahead of him, and the short knife in his hand suddenly stretched in half under his hard pinch.
seems to be bold, seems to be a deterrent, and in such an action, Rong Ziyang suddenly shouted,
"Even if I eat you ruthlessly, I will dig up your three taels of meat, so that you can see the fate of ambushing your grandfather!"
Hearing this, the leader of the sacrificers couldn't help but twitch.
It's really that it's Mingjie who is blocking the knife now, and it's him who wields the knife, and he can't see that Rong Ziyang will suffer a loss anyway.
But this Rong Ziyang said as if he had lost a lot, which made people very annoyed.
At this time, if the person to be killed under his stick was not Mingjie, maybe the leader of the sacrificers would have swung his stick and struck it directly.
Although Mingjie's own strength is mediocre and not worth mentioning, Mingyang's weight in this Heguang New Town is really not light.
Therefore, even if the leader of the sacrificial person kills Ming Jie so carelessly, it is not a big trouble, and it is indispensable to have a little mustard with Mingyang, and now that Rong Ziyang is a turtle in the urn, it is a little worthless.
In this way, the bone mallet swung by the leader of the sacrificial priest had no choice but to tremble slightly, and took the initiative to shatter the ink-colored energy that remained in mid-air out of thin air like a potential energy field, and forcibly raised his qi and jumped to the side, avoiding Rong Ziyang's slash of "wounding a thousand enemies and damaging Mingjie eight hundred".
Seeing that Mingjie's brand isolation shield worked, Rong Ziyang looked overjoyed, and he actually withdrew the short knife with his backhand, and directly picked up Mingjie's collar and smashed it into the air at the leader of the sacrificers who was close at hand.
On the other hand, Rong Ziyang's mouth shouted again:
"Eat me Mingjie kicked!"
I ate your meow......
Seeing that Rong Ziyang didn't care about his own image at all, he insisted on using Mingjie, a big living person with a special identity, as a weapon, and the leader of the sacrificers couldn't help but curse in his heart.
It's just that I'm hiding, and now I'm going to kill Mingjie, but I'm going to lose even more.
Forced into desperation, he could only dodge to the side again, and at the same time looked at the accomplice who was rushing in from the corner of his eye.
As expected, Rong Ziyang saw the leader of the sacrificers dodging, and he danced Mingjie more and more.
And the leader of the sacrificial priests made up his mind to entangle Rong Ziyang and wait for his accomplices to arrive, but also blocked Rong Ziyang's way, at least although it was safe to carry such a humanoid weapon, it was really impossible to go fast.
Half a minute passed in the blink of an eye, Rong Ziyang did drive the leader of the sacrificer up and down, embarrassed, but the other party's purpose was also very good, obviously less than five hundred meters away from Hu Ye, but he didn't get out of more than half the distance during this time.
Seeing that the other party's people were already approaching Hu Ye, Rong Ziyang had the idea of retreating after being unable to attack for a long time.
However, how could the leader of the priests, who had been driven away by him for a long time, let him go?
The moment Ming Jie collided with him again, the leader of the sacrificers actually smashed a mallet between Ming Jie's legs angrily......
didn't wait for Rong Ziyang to react, just listened to the "da-da-da" three times, and the leader of the sacrificial priests who hit the three hammers in a row had already used the strength of Mingjie's corpse to counterattack, and slashed from top to bottom.
The reversal of form in an instant, coupled with the humming sound of the bone mallet, made Rong Ziyang's reaction slow by half a beat.
Even if he pulled back as soon as he could, the bone mallet that came down from the horizontal pile still slashed his calf, and the folding isolation shield that bound it made a sound of gold and iron.
After the sound of "bang", seeing that his hands had softened and his bones were broken into three knots, Rong Ziyang gasped and sighed that the enemy was ruthless, but he also did not forget to sow discord:
"Tut-tut, Your Excellency is really ruthless! This Mingjie is also doing his best for you, and there is such a backer as Mingyang, I didn't expect you all to die!"
"Looking at your cold-blooded appearance, I'm afraid that those who have the heart to be with you will have already retreated, right?!"
glanced at Mingjie's corpse with disdain, and then looked at the leg bone that still appeared with a dented mark after Rong Ziyang was hit, even though he was protected by the isolation shield, the leader of the sacrificial beings said expressionlessly to several colleagues who had already arrived:
"Mingjie has sacrificed himself for God by exchanging injuries for injuries, let's not live up to his sacrifice, let's do it!"
And the sacrificial priests nodded silently, and before Rong Ziyang could speak again, his figure was already rapidly approaching.
These people also use the style of fighting with injuries for injuries, and even their path can already be said to be death for injuries.
This style of play instantly stunned Rong Ziyang, and under the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he fell into a situation where he could only defend passively in the blink of an eye.
With a glance out of the corner of his eye, he realized that Hu Ye, who had no power to resist, was about to be invaded, and Rong Ziyang couldn't wait for the opportunity to move.
I saw that he desperately ate the enemy's several heavy blows, and suddenly ignored the protruding encirclement and went straight to the leader of the sacrificers who was taking a breather.
During the charge, he did not forget to shout words similar to "Kill one is enough, kill two to earn", and did enough to fight to the death.
The leader of the sacrificers will not fight with him, not that he will not dare, but now that Rong Ziyang will definitely die, it is not worth it to fight again.
It's as if Mingjie killed at the moment of his hand or waited for someone to kill again.
Of course, Ming Yang's face is a consideration, but Rong Ziyang's hand is too tight, and it is not impossible to kill!
It's just a matter of whether it's worth it or not.
Of course, the fact that the leader of the sacrificers did not fight with Rong Ziyang did not mean that he was shy away from Rong Ziyang's surprise attack.
His conceited strength is acceptable, and he is somewhat sure of entangling with him and even counter-killing.
It's just that he's still a little too big.
At this time, there were only three or five people besieging Rong Ziyang, and the rest of them either went to Hu Ye's side, or they were still on the way to come, with a distance of about 100 meters.
Even if he had overestimated Rong Ziyang's strength as much as possible, he never thought that when Rong Ziyang attacked again, the power of the opponent's attack would be completely unstoppable like a landslide and tsunami!
Rong Ziyang, this guy hides his strength!
Then he suddenly remembered what Rong Ziyang had said before, and immediately reacted, I am afraid that his predecessors are a little "subtle" in their words about Rong Ziyang's strength for the sake of face or to avoid punishment.
However, the opportunity was fleeting, and Rong Ziyang shouted endlessly, but in fact, he retreated with one blow, and ran in the direction where Hu Ye was.
With the space formed by the isolation shield, he was not worried about Hu Ye being injured by long-range energy weapons, but Rong Ziyang didn't think that those black-robed sacrificers walked towards Hu Ye to accompany Hu Ye to chat.
Therefore, even if he still has the strength to fight, he has to consider retreating.
Of course, this so-called power of the first battle is just Rong Ziyang's confident statement, in fact, even if he was lucky to escape from the other party's eight people before.
If it were a normal person's statement, a dozen sixteen, a dozen sixty, even if you were Ip Man, you wouldn't dare to blow it like that.
Fortunately, Rong Ziyang didn't know Ip Man at all, he still dared to brag, but he didn't dare to try, so he had to make a strategic shift for the safety of his younger brother.
While running, Rong Ziyang was still thinking in his heart:
It's not that he can't beat it, it's that the conditions don't allow it.
You see that the previous eight people beat him, and he beat (ran there), but it was just doubled, and it took a little more effort.
If Hu Ye hadn't been seriously injured, he would definitely have knocked down these things that disregarded human life and left openly.
It's just that the conditions don't allow it!
Thinking like this, Rong Ziyang seemed to believe it himself, and shamelessly shouted at the several sacrificers who were chasing after him, and even the leader of the sacrificers who was forced back by a blow and looked embarrassed:
"It's your luck this time, I'm in a hurry to save my brother, and when we meet again next time, we will definitely have to share your life and death!"
Regardless of what he said, others were dead or alive, Rong Ziyang, who rushed to Hu Ye's side, "bumped" twice, and after swinging away the nearby sacrificers, he picked up Hu Ye and flew up the wall.
And just as he was about to land on the wall, he suddenly heard a dull cannon sound in the factory.
A bright light pierced the night sky from the rooftop of the small building where the leader of the sacrificers appeared, and went straight to Rong Ziyang and Hu Ye, who were still on the side of the wall.
"#@*......"
I only heard Rong Ziyang's unfinished angry scolding, and the wall was gone......
The smoke and dust were everywhere, looking at the section that appeared on the wall, the leader of the sacrificers waved his hand to his subordinates, signaling them to chase after Rong Ziyang, but he turned around and walked towards the small building.
On the roof of the small building sat a young man looking at the sky.
The young man had tears on his cheeks, as if he were crying and laughing.