Chapter 1042 of the text
Rats, scalpers, tigers, and rabbits have already attacked Wu Yong at the same time.
The four guys formed an encirclement and squeezed Wu Yong in the middle, the area became smaller and smaller, and the space available for Wu Yong's activities became more and more narrow, so that in the end, Wu Yong had no extra defensive space at all except for attacking.
The rats were the first to attack Wu Yong.
The sharp blade bit Wu Yong's neck like fangs, and at the same time, the scalper's hands bombarded Wu Yong's upper body like a shock cannon, the tiger's legs violently kicked Wu Yong's limbs, and the rabbit jumped up and down very nimbly, attracting Wu Yong's attention.
The four guys attacked together, but they couldn't break Wu Yong's self-confidence.
I saw Wu spin on the spot, and the speed was exerted to the extreme, and this extreme speed was transformed into the ultimate power in an instant when it touched the opponent.
Bang bang!
Four opponents received heavy blows in succession and flew backwards into the distance.
Wu Yong snorted coldly, a mocking smile on his face.
"This is the so-called joint attack? It's ridiculous, you can't even resist the force of my blow, I really don't understand where you got the confidence to fight me in this way. ”
Wu Yong said this, but he was thinking in his heart, this dragon should have something to do, right? If there is no reaction, then it is a real bad seed, for the bad seed, Wu Yong has always disdained to fight with him, because this is like a normal person has to fight with a fool, the sun and the moon are dark, is it meaningful? Even if he wins, what sense of accomplishment is there?
However, the dragon's reaction did not disappoint Wu Yong.
After Wu Yong defeated the four guys, Long did not hesitate to attack Wu Yong!
The dragon suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards Wu Yong, the wind was loud, mixed with terrifying air fluctuations.
Seeing the dragon's terrifying speed, Wu Yong's face had become very ugly, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately jumped up and ran at full speed on the ground.
Wu Yong's biggest reliance is his speed, and in the face of dragons who are also known for their speed, he must fight steadily and steadily in order to be invincible.
Although this will cause a drain on Wu Yong's energy, however, the strength of the dragon is by no means comparable to that of rats and other goods, and the strength is so strong that as soon as he makes a move, it will be immediately revealed.
Wu Yong knew very well that if he didn't widen the distance between the two, he was afraid that he would soon be attacked by the dragon.
After all, the dragon's speed is not much slower than Wu Yong's, but the dragon's attack power is very likely to be above Wu Yong's!
Soon, the dragon had already run into the attack range, and directly jumped up, swooped down, stretched out one hand, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed Wu Yong's back!
The speed is so fast that Wu Yong is surprised, Wu Yong is the ultimate speeder, and he can use speed to surprise him, so his attainments in speed must not be ordinary.
For example, in the current situation, Long successfully injured Wu Yong based on his own speed.
Tear and pull!
A cut was made in his clothes, and a wound was left on his back, and blood flowed out immediately. However, at this time, Wu Yong couldn't stop and hesitate a little, otherwise it might be a catastrophe! Wu Yong exerted his speed to the fastest and tried his best to widen the distance between him and the dragon.
Wu Yong was running at full speed, and the violent use of his body pulled the hideous wound on his back, and the pain that went straight into his heart made Wu use the muscles on his face to twitch constantly, his face was already a little pale, and on his forehead, some fine beads of sweat came out.
Wu Yong had never experienced such unbearable pain, as if the bones of his whole body had been crushed, and he was so miserable that he trembled all over.
Even, Wu Yong's body was already covered with a thick layer of sweat, and his body was full of sticky and greasy.
If only the back injury did not run wildly, the pain would not be so intense, but at this moment, the body is moving violently, and the wound on the back is constantly expanding, and the pain from the slow tearing of the muscles is simply destroying people's nerves.
Wu Yong endured the sharp pain in his back and fled into the distance at full speed.
Now he has no other way but to escape.
For the dragon in the rear, although Wu Yong didn't fight with him, he already felt a threat in Wu Yong's heart.
This threat did not appear out of thin air, but the fear conveyed from the bone marrow in his eyes, which made Dewu subconsciously have the illusion of being afraid of dragons.
The reason why this is an illusion is because Wu Yong is not really afraid of the dragon, because in this fear, there is also excitement.
While Wu Yong was terrified, he was very much looking forward to fighting an opponent like Long who could make him feel terrified!
Only this kind of opponent who can make him feel great fear can make him be pushed to the extreme in the process of fighting, so as to gain something!
The strength of the dragon is indeed powerful and terrifying, at least compared to ordinary martial artists, it is definitely like this.
Looking at Wu Yong, who was running quickly forward, the dragon chasing behind couldn't help but show a sneer on his face, and shouted: "Don't waste any more time, aren't you looking forward to fighting with me?"
After that, Long Na's already fast speed suddenly soared again, closing the distance with Wu Yong.
The speed of the dragon was very fast, and although Wu Yong had increased the speed he could achieve to the extreme, he still couldn't shake off the dragon chasing after him. And to escape with such a full force at the limit speed, the consumption of Wu Yong's energy was also very serious, and in the end, when the dragon was only less than five meters away from him, Wu Yong finally stopped, turned around, and stared at the dragon with some breath.
Seeing that Wu Yong didn't escape, the dragon also stopped, with a smile on his face, and looked at Wu Yong with a look of curiosity and surprise. Wu Yong no longer hesitated, his feet suddenly glared at the ground, and his body quickly retreated backwards.
Noticing Wu Yong's movements, a sneer of disdain appeared on the dragon's face, and then his body shot towards Wu Yong like a phantom, and a pair of big hands grabbed Wu Yong's neck like lightning.
The long sword appeared in Wu Yong's hand in an instant, and at this moment, Wu Yong didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and as soon as he came up, he directly showed the biggest life-saving hole card that he could currently cast.
Wu Yong relied on extreme speed, but this dragon seemed to be tailor-made to be his nemesis, and Wu Yong was not given the slightest chance to escape, in this case, Wu Yong had to exert his combat power to the extreme, hoping to defeat the dragon.
The sword turned into a silver-white lightning bolt, accompanied by a piercing sound of breaking the air, and stabbed towards the dragon like lightning.
Looking at the oncoming long sword, a trace of disdain appeared on the dragon's face, and the palm that grabbed Wu Yong's neck changed and slapped towards the long sword with surging energy.
"Smack!"
The dragon's palm slapped fiercely on the long sword, and the long sword was slapped by this palm without any resistance, and flew to the side for a distance of more than ten meters. At the same time, the dragon's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at his palm with surprise, only to see that his palm that was slapping on the long sword actually appeared with a faint trace of blood. Looking at these wounds on his palm, Long lost his mind slightly, and then took a deep breath, looked at Wu Yong, and was about to speak, when the long sword that had just been slapped by Long's palm more than ten meters away turned into a bolt of lightning again, and quickly shot towards the dragon.
Wu Yong relied on the extreme speed, but there were not many life-saving means, that's all, except for using qi to control the sword body to attack, the other offensive methods were pediatric, and there was no possibility of hurting the dragon at all.
The dragon's body shook slightly, and in an instant, it moved away three meters away, and the sword finally pierced through his afterimage and slashed through. However, the speed of the sword was very fast, and as soon as the dragon dodged, the sword immediately circled around the air and turned back, stabbing towards the dragon again.
The dragon's eyes were cold, and the surging energy on his palm surged out, condensing into a long stick in an instant.
The length of this long stick is reasonable, but its thickness is simply breathtaking. The dragon swung his long stick with one hand and slammed it into the sword. When two strong fight, there will be one injury!
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound of steel colliding, the long stick seemed to smash into the long sword with a thousand great force, smashing the long sword far away.
At the same time, the strength of the qi was reversed, and an inaudible muffled sound came from Wu Yong's throat, and his already pale face became like white paper, without a trace of blood.
Wu used his strength to control the long sword to fly up and continued to shoot towards the dragon. The dragon's eyes also flashed fiercely, and he finally lost the last bit of patience in his heart, and the long stick in his hand suddenly burst out with a surging energy, bringing a screaming sound of breaking the air towards the long sword. Just as the sword was about to collide with the long stick, the long sword's forward trajectory was unbelievably bent, like an incomparably nimble viper, avoiding the dragon's long stick and stabbing him in the throat. At the same time, Wu Yong's feet also glared at the ground, and his whole body fled quickly into the distance like a cannonball.
And in the blink of an eye, Wu Yong had already fled ten meters away, and then under his control, the long sword turned into a silver-white light and flew back into his hand in an instant.
Looking at Wu Yong, who had fled ten meters away, a trace of murderous intent finally appeared in the dragon's eyes.
The dragon's patience has reached its limit.
This limit is not something that the dragon can choose by itself, but is controlled by its body, and the anger released by instinct is monstrous.
The dragon's speed increased again, and in just ten meters, it was just one breath. At this time, Wu used the long sword in his hand to turn into a bolt of lightning again, and stabbed towards the dragon behind him at an extremely fast speed.
For this attack used by Wu, the dragon's body shook slightly, dodging it. As he dodged, his pace slowed down. The sword spun in mid-air and stabbed at the dragon from behind.
There was a hint of annoyance in the dragon's eyes, and the long stick in his hand was almost full of strength and smashed towards the rear, as if it was about to smash the long sword to pieces with a single blow.
Wu used the long sword in his hand to make a deft turn, once again bypassing the dragon's attack.
Rumble!
The dragon's blow was too forceful, causing him to be unable to withdraw the long stick freely, and finally the long stick slammed into the ground, and the powerful energy contained in it exploded, directly blasting the ground out of a big hole. Wu withdrew his sword and continued to run wildly into the distance with all his might. Subsequently, this scene kept repeating itself, and Wu Yong ran wildly in front of him, only controlling the long sword to harass the dragon from a distance, so that he could not catch up with him at all.
Wu Yong's extreme speed would also be suppressed, which made Wu Yong feel very strange.
However, it didn't take long for him to figure everything out.
This is not an ordinary world, this is the world created by the Spirit King, he is in the world created by others, he will be restricted by this world, and his extreme speed is deliberately suppressed by the Spirit King who created this world, which is also normal. It's not impossible.
After half an hour of wild running, Wu Yong waved the sword in his hand and constantly harassed the dragon, making Wu Yong almost exhausted.
In order not to lose to the dragon, Wu Yong had already used all his strength, but even so, for a while, he still had no way to fully suppress the dragon's strong attack.
The setting of the dragon is too strong, even if Wu Yong has used all his strength, there is still no way to do anything about the dragon, and even, in the process of fighting, Wu Yong feels more and more desperate, this despair does not appear out of thin air, and Wu Yong summed up the conclusion in the process of continuous fighting.
This conclusion will almost determine the outcome of this battle.
"Don't you still admit defeat? Don't you think that if you continue to drag on like this, it will not do you any good? I can tell you plainly, my strength has not even been fully exerted, if you keep playing hide and seek with me like this, I can guarantee that you will soon be able to go to hell!"
The dragon's intimidating voice sounded, making Wu Yong's brows furrow even tighter, he was not afraid of the dragon's threat, he just didn't like the feeling of being threatened, even if this threat basically did not pose any danger to him, but he still felt the double oppression of psychology and physiology, and this oppression made him want to end this battle as soon as possible.
Of course, this battle is not until the last one, and no one knows what the ending will be, but just by virtue of the fact that Long and Wu Yong can fight such a fierce situation, it can be seen that this will definitely not be an ordinary battle.
In this battle, once Wu Yong can win, he will inevitably gain a lot from it.
The dragon's intimidating voice sounded, making Wu Yong's brows furrow even tighter, he was not afraid of the dragon's threat, he just didn't like the feeling of being threatened, even if this threat basically did not pose any danger to him, but he still felt the double oppression of psychology and physiology, and this oppression made him want to end this battle as soon as possible.
Of course, this battle is not until the last one, and no one knows what the ending will be, but just by virtue of the fact that Long and Wu Yong can fight such a fierce situation, it can be seen that this will definitely not be an ordinary battle.
In this battle, once Wu Yong can win, he will inevitably gain a lot from it.
Of course, Wu Yong wanted to get more out of this battle, and Long was no exception.
In this battle, who will lose and who will win in the end, no one can know until the last moment.
Boom...
Suddenly, there were several loud noises, and the two weapons suddenly collided together, and every contact, under the guidance of their respective masters, each shot had an unpredictable change.
All kinds of attack moves emerged one after another, and for a while, Wu Yong and Long seemed to have turned into two phantoms, intertwining with each other and spinning around.
The halo collided with the light cluster from time to time, and Wu stabbed the opponent with the sword in his hand.
In the case of simply using sword moves, Wu Yong actually had the upper hand.
As time passed, Wu Yong's offensive became stronger and stronger, and the dragon's face turned slightly pale, and his breath gradually became a little disordered.
The battle situation turned straight down, and in fact, not long ago, Wu Yong had already felt that the dragon was already at the end of the crossbow, with an empty shell, and the inside was already empty.
With the condensation of the sword moves, Wu Yong suddenly stopped his body, the white halo was instantly restrained, and the whole person's eyes released bursts of essence, and the momentum did not drop and soared, like a tiger out of the cage, staring at the dragon opposite.
Wu Yong already sees the dragon as a must-kill target!
"If you can catch the next blow, it means that you have surpassed me in the use of moves. I'm going to throw in the towel, and there's no need to continue a pointless battle with you. ”
The cold words did not carry the slightest emotion, and came out of Wu Yong's mouth and into the dragon's ears, making Delong's face change with it.
This kind of change doesn't mean anything, it's not that Long is afraid of Wu Yong, but such a sudden change is often accompanied by a flip in the plot, and Long knows this well and doesn't dare to be cautious.
The dragon's expression became extremely hideous, looked at Wu Yong, and said: "Our previous battle, to be honest, is really a bit unclear, if you must fight with me endlessly, I will naturally accompany you to the end, but I must tell you that the final outcome is very likely not to be what you can afford, so, I am also for your good, this battle, we can end here, stay..."
"Hahaha..."
Wu laughed out loud, directly interrupted the dragon's words, and said with a meaningful smile, "Do you think I will deal with your defeated general? You say so much, isn't it because you have already recognized the fact that my strength is stronger than yours? If you really want to end this battle, why don't you choose before the battle starts, or at the beginning of the battle? Now that your general trend is gone, if you want to end it, this battle will inevitably be a little too late, right?!"
"What do you mean by that? Do you think I'm afraid of you because I'm thinking about ending this fight? Don't be foolish, the reason why I don't want to fight you is not for a win-win situation. After all, your strength, I already know roughly, in the end, we are likely to lose both, rather than this, we might as well stop making peace and wait..."
"Say no more!"
Wu Yong interrupted the dragon again, "I have already said, this matter you mentioned, it is absolutely impossible, if you don't make a move, I can only force you to make a move! Come on, don't hesitate any longer, this battle, from the moment it starts, is already doomed, either you die, or I die! This is the fate of the word, no one can escape!"