24 The garments of God are hanging
"Captain, bury ...... carefully"
Jiang Zhenchuan loudly gave Zhu Zirong a few warnings, but he didn't finish his words.
In the distance, there was a flash of yellow light, and the shadow reached out and dragged Jiang Zhenchuan to a stagger, and the place where he was standing was even more uproar.
A golden short spear was pierced where he was standing, if it weren't for the shadow, Jiang Zhenchuan would definitely be pierced.
"Bastard!"
Lao Tian, who was hiding beside Li Zhiyang, was furious, jumped out and pulled out the short spear, and threw it towards a corner of the mountain.
"Ahh
There was a scream from the ridge, and then a dark shadow rolled down the hillside.
And this time it also opened the confrontation between the two sides, and soon there were more than a dozen black shadows, constantly jumping left and right from the mountain beam.
The ridge here is very steep, almost at a 90-degree angle to the ground, and the dark shadows running and jumping on the ridge are like walking on the ground, and they are dwarfed by the best parkour masters on the market.
"Wow!"
When one of the black shadows was still more than ten meters from the ground, he jumped into the air and picked up a golden axe in his hand and slashed down.
"Get out of the way!"
Lao Tian roared, dragged the two-ton off-road vehicle over, and then threw it directly into the air like a toy.
The guy in the air waved his hand, and with an axe, he split the SUV into two pieces.
The black shadows of the world also took the opportunity to jump to the ground, and then immediately in groups of three or two, they surrounded Li Zhiyang and them.
And it's just a matter of not saying a word, just come up and do it.
In front of Li Zhiyang were two men of medium height, one with a dark complexion and the other with a scorched complexion.
The black-faced man had a spear in his hand, and the yellow-faced man had a short knife in his hand, and rushed over without making a sound.
Li Zhiyang turned his head and saw that several other people were also surrounded by these people in groups of threes and twos, and they were already in a bitter battle.
He couldn't paddle even if he wanted to, Li Zhiyang secretly scolded in his heart that you forced me!
The black-faced man picked up the spear and stabbed Li Zhiyang's chest, and he fired an additional shot from the black-faced man on one side, and at this time, the knife in the yellow-faced man's hand also swept over his waist.
Judging from the perspective of these two people's attacks, as well as the timing of their attacks, they have not cooperated once or twice, and they are very skillful.
If it had been a few days ago, Li Zhiyang would have been forced to open Wushuang.
But now he is not in a hurry, twisting his waist and kicking the ground, and the speed advantage of 99 with the bonus of the wind boots is reflected at once.
The whole person jumped up in the air and jumped backwards, jumped out of the attack range of the spear, and picked it up when he landed, and the car door that had just been kicked down by him was picked up at once, and he took it in his hand.
At this time, the knife in the yellow-faced man's hand also arrived, but it happened to be on the 'shield' in Li Zhiyang's hand.
The yellow-faced man was also stunned, obviously he didn't expect Li Zhiyang to suddenly have an extra shield in his hand, but he was so stunned, at this time, Xiao Feng's right leg was like pressing a spring, and he flicked forward quickly.
While rushing forward, the car door in his hand also flew out, and the yellow-faced man flashed sideways, but he dodged the flying door, but he didn't dodge Li Zhiyang's Xuanhua tomahawk!
The yellow light flashed, the blood rushed to the sky, and the yellow-faced man was slashed by Li Zhiyang with an axe, and he died on the spot.
The black-faced man was also anxious, and swept the spear as a stick, but Li Zhiyang waited for him, he twisted his waist and made a beautiful side kick, which just hit the middle of the spear pole.
The spear was kicked in two by him with a 'click', and the attack damage bonus of the legs of the Wind Boots was 99, which was not covered.
Two days ago, he tested the power of his legs at home, and the steel bars could be broken with one kick, not to mention the other party's ash rod.
The spear in the black-faced man's hand was completely defeated, Li Zhiyang took advantage of the black-faced man's stunned situation, jumped in front of him with an arrow step, and picked up his left leg to be a straight kick.
The black-faced man instinctively raised his hand to block, but only heard a 'click', and the left forearm of the block became ninety degrees on the spot.
"Ahh
The black-faced man hugged his left arm and screamed, and at this time, Li Zhiyang's serial deadly leg had already followed, and his right foot was firmly kicked in his chest.
The black-faced man's chest was kicked and collapsed on the spot, and the whole person flew out in the air, fell to the ground and never got up again.
It's not just a matter of increasing the attack power of his legs by 99, but at least doubling his overall combat power!
After turning her head to look at a few other people, the shadow was constantly fighting around the two black-clothed people, her speed was very fast, and a soft sword in her hand was even more like a dragon, the initiative was completely in her hands, and it was a matter of time before she won.
Jiang Zhenchuan is being besieged by three guys, but looking at his Tai Chi gossip, the door is very stable, and the other party can't do anything about him.
As for Zhu Zirong's side, although there were seven or eight people besieging him, he didn't get any bargains, and it seemed that there would not be much danger for a while.
And the most dangerous is the big old field!
At this time, he was being beaten by a big man in front of him, this big man was about the same size as Lao Tian, about two meters, and it was also a strong cube, which was the target of this mission, Huang Pichen.
On the way back, Li Zhiyang had seen his photos.
This guy has a more than two-meter-long, hundred-pound axe in his hand that is swung up and down by him, as if he is dancing with a watermelon knife, and he is obviously also a master with amazing strength.
Lao Tian was holding an iron whip in his hand that he didn't know where to pull it out, and he didn't dare to touch this guy, so he could only dodge and fight guerrillas everywhere.
It's just that his size really doesn't have any advantage in terms of speed, and the chickens and dogs chased by the other party jump, and the form is precarious.
Li Zhiyang instinctively rushed towards Lao Tian, and when he was still three meters away from the battle circle, he yelled: "Squat"!
Then he kicked his feet into the air and got up, Lao Tian in front of him bent down, and Li Zhiyang flew out grazing the top of his head.
And that Huang Bichen smiled coldly, he had been prepared for Li Zhiyang's sneak attack.
And Li Zhiyang, who flew in the air, adjusted his body in the air, turned into a cannonball of the human cannon, and raised his right fist and slammed at the axe in Huang Bichen's hand.
took the lives of the two bandits lightly, so that he has supreme confidence in the god costume, the Xuanhua battle axe that Huayue Mountain can split, and can he still be afraid of the ice blade of the monster?
Hit it hard, and see who's afraid of whom?
"Look for death!"
Huang Bichen scolded, and the axe in his hand was wheeled, wanting to chop off Li Zhiyang's arm with an axe.
The sound of the 'bell' resonated with gold and iron.
Li Zhiyang fell to the ground, and looked at his right hand intact, but he was shocked by the shock he had just held.
Sure enough, this Xuanhua tomahawk that can split Huayue Mountain is not covered!