Even if Wang Chaofeng didn't hurt his eyes, he was only blinded, and a gunman's vision could not be controlled for the time being, so it was equivalent to a toothless tiger. Moreover, the people on the other side are about to rush up!

At a critical juncture, He Zilong took his place, one for two people.

However, even this could not stop the last twenty or so indigenous warriors, with their last determination to die, rushing to the high platform and their desperate behavior. It's just slowing down the process!

"Come on, hurt each other, who is afraid of who......m" He Zilong shouted angrily, took his one-handed weapon for backup, took off his armor, and only kept the important parts such as heart goggles, and rushed towards the indigenous warriors who rushed up.

In the final analysis, weapons are not He Zilong's strongest point, and armor is not a benefit in the hand-to-hand combat of flexibility, because He Zilong focuses on flexibility. The attack is mainly punches and kicks!

The master of national arts is very agile all over the body, and when he competes and fights, he is like a leopard chasing his prey, and the only weapon in the world is not broken. It's not said that only the turtle shell-like defense is unbreakable.

What's more, He Zilong's current skills, because of the opening of the hanging, and the help of adventures, are at the peak of dark energy, and they are only one foot away from the transformation realm. As soon as it comes into contact with other people's bodies, it will immediately enter the inside of the human body, destroy the muscles and bones, and people without protective tools are afraid that they will die on the spot with one and a half moves, and it is also very easy.

Even if you are a protected person, under the strength of fighting cattle across the mountain, you are afraid that no matter how you treat it afterwards, it will not be cured.

Therefore, He Zilong threw away his armor, only took a one-handed weapon that he took advantage of, and used it depending on the timing, so he rushed forward.

If a person cultivates the dark energy to the whole body, and then goes one step further and enters the transformation energy. At that time, even if various parts of the body were suddenly attacked, the dark energy immediately and naturally erupted, counterattacking the enemy's strength. It's like fighting the honor of the king, wearing equipment like anti-injury armor.

The indigenous warriors rushed to the high platform, and one warrior held a spear in his hand, and at first glance he was a soldier of a hundred battles, and his ability was good. The spear in his hand reached forward and stabbed He Zilong's throat in one fell swoop.

Martial arts evolved from the battlefield from the beginning. If it can't be used to kill people quickly, it can't be considered martial arts in the early stage.

This is naturally completely different from the martial arts that can only be performed in later generations. Some people may not have learned martial arts, but all roads lead to Rome, if people's limbs and movements are practiced well, instinct awakening, in fact, everyone moves and fights, they are martial artists.

It's just that this warrior obviously didn't expect He Zilong to be so hard to stab the handle. The spear stabbed past and missed, but at the same time, He Zilong caught his gun. With a backhand shot, the gun went to He Zilong's hand, after all, compared to strength, there are basically few people who can be bigger than He Zilong now.

He Zilong is simply a strange force now, just like the fifth generation Hokage.

Holding the spear in his backhand, he didn't change his position, He Zilong took advantage of the situation to stab back, the butt of the gun did not have a pointed end, but the spear would also hurt if it stabbed a person in the hard place. There was a slight cracking of the larynx, and the stabbed warrior's footsteps softened, and there was a grunting sound in his chest, and he fell crookedly. Basically, it was seriously injured, and he couldn't get up for a while, so it can be said that he lost most of his combat effectiveness.

"Ahh......h

As the warrior fell, another native warrior next to him came up. The screaming stepped forward, and at the same time, enemies also appeared on the left and right, but the two enemies on the left and right were still on the way up, and only the upper part of the body came up.

He Zilong rose up and decided to kill three times.

The spear he snatched in his hand stabbed out again and again, bringing a burst of afterimages. Three lightning-fast stabs, brushes, brushes, brushes, three native warriors' eyes, shoulders, and bellies were pierced differently. Such an injury, not the kind of first-class fighter who has been specially trained, simply can't stand it. But only two of the three warriors were relieved, and they only snorted coldly, and even if they fell, they got up again and continued to think about coming up.

However, just now it was just the back of the spear that stabbed someone, of course, it was difficult to kill someone else without stabbing the vital point, but then, the one-handed weapon in He Zilong's hand stabbed out again and again, and it was really fatal. On the spot, two of the three people spurted blood and fell, and it was estimated that they could not die anymore.

There are so many actions, it seems like a lot, but in fact, it only takes less than a minute to kill these three or four people.

The indigenous warriors who were coming up one after another saw that He Zilong's melee attack ability was also so strong, not just a long-range weapon. This is different from what they thought before, and they thought that as long as they rushed to the high platform, He Zilong and the others would become pork on the board and let them slaughter them.

At this moment, He Zilong could see that the expressions and expressions of these indigenous warriors were a little frightened, and they took two or three steps back as a whole, but they still rushed up the next moment. It seems that there is something more worthy of fighting than the one who does not die.

These soldiers who came up, even some of them were blinded by lime powder, trying to obstruct He Zilong's vision, it seems that they are not completely people who only know the old rules, and in terms of killing, they all have a negative temperament value.

The situation is very dangerous!

Although He Zilong relied on his agility to dodge the enemy's first wave of lime-sprinkling attacks, and grabbed the weapon in his hand, he killed four people in one point. But there are still a dozen in front, and there will be some people coming up from all directions.

If it is empty-handed to empty-handed, with He Zilong's current ability, he is only afraid of twenty or thirty people going together, and he is not afraid. But after all, people have weapons, as long as they are stabbed, they will be half dead.

It's just that you really can't wear armor, because there are many others, you can only dodge flexibly, if you wear armor, the protection is there, the flexibility is reduced, heavy weapons and stabbing to the joints, or one dies, or even dies faster.

At the critical juncture of "Dynasty Wind ......", He Zilong could only shout, he liked his companions to break out with injuries, not to mention helping, as long as he could slow down the other enemies behind, he would have greater certainty and counterattack the dozen or so enemies in front of him one by one.

Wang Chaofeng obviously thought of this as well, and before one eye recovered, he only opened one eye, and rushed towards several enemies behind him with a weapon in his hand. Being in a daze is also death, there is no time for you to recover from your injuries, and it is possible to live if you fight, but you will die 100% if you don't fight. For this, Wang Chaofeng is also very clear!

During the battle, He Zilong seemed to be dancing in the shadow of the sword, and every dodge was a flash of death on the tip of his tongue. However, fortunately, he is now a master of combat experience, and he dodged them one by one. And it hurt N people!

Just when He Zilong was at ease, his feet suddenly tightened, but an indigenous warrior who fell to the ground was not dead, and when he was seriously injured, he suddenly pretended to be dead and woke up, and hugged one of his feet with both hands.

Being caught by this, He Zilong's footwork was immediately scattered, his body was stagnant, and the other indigenous warriors hurriedly swung their knives and slashed over. There is a posture that wants to kill it on the spot in this second. He Zilong looked ahead, his pupils dilated.

Not good!

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