Chapter 443: Blood Road IV

The second wave of swords is coming, Wen Yiming urgently transmitted the voice, "Amon, Lao Sai, Xiaoshan, turn to break through the weak mouth of the left flank, I will break the back!"

The rear is the most densely encircled place, and the left flank in the perception is only about ten horses, and only by turning and breaking through can the right flank with a slightly larger number of people be turned into the rear, and the rear of Yi Yi will also temporarily slow down because of their sudden turn, so that although it becomes a front and rear attack, the attack of the sword will be defended by him alone. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The weak wolf rider in front of them will be instantly confused when they are turned to break through, with Zhong Xiaoshan's heroic charge, coupled with Amon's virus butcher's knife, they will definitely be able to break through a breakthrough, and their combat power can only be exerted to the extreme in the frontal charge, which is an expedient measure that Wen Yiming analyzed in a short period of time.

The disadvantage of this is that it is far away from the dense forest ahead, but at the moment of life and death, it is also a helpless move, and you must bear this wave before making plans.

When Wen Yiming's speed slowed down and landed in the rear, the speed that Amon and Saiyaren deliberately maintained suddenly soared, and they shouted in unison with knives and sticks, and spilled blood and rushed diagonally to the weak point of the left flank.

Zhong Xiaoshan poured two mouthfuls of potion, hammered the shield and crossed Ling Qingping and the three of them, and when Amon and the two caught up, they also burst into the ten wolf attacks that wanted to raise the sword on the left flank.

The encircled prey suddenly turned to the breakthrough charge, which slowed Yi Yi's order a beat, and when he reacted, the right flank and the remnants behind him had become the rear, and the outflanking momentum was self-defeating.

"Slash ——!"

Yi Yi was furious, his eyes widened, he wanted to stew a few people into soup, he didn't know that Wen Yiming could transmit the sound into the secret, and he couldn't understand why these people were so tacit, no one gave orders, but they seemed to have a heart.

Dozens of swords slashed at Wen Yiming after the break, and the murderous aura that came to his face aroused the chill all over his body as Wen Yiming retreated.

The dragon spear danced wildly, the shadow of the gun swept away, and the clanging sound was endless.

The defense of the Golden Bell Hood has not yet been formed, it has been breached, Wen Yiming's essence blood suddenly exploded, desperately protecting the vital point, his body popped, and blood splashed.

No less than twenty weakened and deviated from the trajectory of the knife passed by him, bringing up the gaps, and several incisions were deep and visible, shocking.

Wen Yiming's speed dropped sharply, and the momentum of retreat decreased sharply, and the wolf attack in the rear swarmed up.

He didn't have time to wave his hand to cast the Holy Light Technique, gritted his teeth and roared, and when the dragon lance swept away, the purple mangs formed into patches, forcing the wolf attackers approaching in the front row to take a step back, put away the dragon lance and turned around and ran wildly, blood spilling like rain behind him.

"Big brother!" Yiqing was heartbroken, tears dripping down.

When Wen Yiming buried his head and ran forward, he looked like a wounded rhinoceros, waving his hand and spilling a light golden light curtain on his body, and the blood of the criss-crossing wounds stopped immediately, but it was still like a bloody person.

The sharp decline in mental power made him feel that he was about to lose his mind, and the violent evil qi filled his whole body and made him want to turn around and rush to kill until he died in battle, so that he could pour out his negative emotions for thousands of miles.

The only remaining reason made him strangle the idea of not dying, and the breakthrough ahead was about to be successful, so he just had to follow behind and break off.

As early as when Wen Yiming was defending against the sword, Zhong Xiaoshan took the lead in a heroic charge, and directly knocked a lone wolf attacker in the weakest place out of the shield twenty meters, which also caused her to go deep alone and be surrounded by a heavy siege.

The breakthrough opened, Amun's chain knife rolled out with a shaking hand, and forcibly assisted Zhong Xiaoshan to break through with a nine-meter long distance.

Zhong Xiaoshan saw that he was surrounded and killed, Sai Yaren's eyes were red, and when he was ten meters away, his feet exploded again, and the wounds on his legs and feet burst into blood.

"Drink, ——!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, Sai Yaren's figure suddenly accelerated as if he was gliding close to the ground, and in the middle of the process, two phantoms that looked like real ones were instantly separated, and together with the real body, a total of three figures pounced on the three wolves who surrounded and killed Zhong Xiaoshan.

'Puff puff!'

A very fast blow, divided into three sticks, and swept away the three bloodthirsty wolf attacks, Zhong Xiaoshan's pressure suddenly decreased, vomited a mouthful of blood, ignored the injury on his back, and charged with the shield again, followed by the bombardment of the war hammer, in two seconds, the two of them knocked five wolf attacks, and the breakthrough success was in sight.

Amon arrived, and the virus butcher's knife was drawn towards the wolf attack that was pushed out by Zhong Xiaoshan, and the snapping sound continued.

Saiyaren tacitly followed behind Zhong Xiaoshan, and inflicted a poisonous hand on the sluggish wolf attackers, and the mad demon stick crit, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

Yi Yi went crazy, gritted his teeth, slashed at Wen Yiming's back with a knife, and roared again: "Dao Mang, cut me, keep chopping!"

Wen Yiming didn't sacrifice the dragon spear, he felt out the ice and shook the knife with his backhand, his eyes were red as snow, and his reason was about to get out of control.

Suddenly, bursts of piano notes floated out, and the notes drifted behind with the wind.

Wen Yiming shook his head fiercely, forcing himself to keep his sanity, and at the same time grabbed the cloud that was slowed down by waving his hand to stroke the qin, and drove it to continue to charge.

"Put the piano away, the sword is coming, rush!" At the same time as Wen Yiming transmitted the sound, he was already ready to cast the dragon and tiger to suppress his anger, and there were nearly thirty chasing soldiers in the rear, and he couldn't run away.

Although it was less than a month since he cast the forbidden secret method last time, he believed that he could hold on, and the only thing he had to worry about was that once he cast the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Fury, it was estimated that his reason would be out of control.

Moreover, his mental power is already less than thirty percent.

Transporting the power of the softest, he pushed a handful of clouds to temporarily break away from the rear, Wen Yiming clenched the ice and began to dance quickly in the wild run, he had to form the defense of the golden bell body in advance, otherwise this wave of swords would not be able to dodge at all.

The cloud guqin was not put away, biting his lower lip tightly, and quickly plucking the strings with one hand, the true yuan in his jade hand was dense, as if he was performing a powerful martial art, causing his face to turn a little pale, and his feet slowed down again.

The blade in the rear flashed, and the moment the knife was about to be released, the edge suddenly stagnated, and the sound of the piano lingering in the back was like a broken string, difficult to enter the ear, and a wave of invisible notes seemed to be blown by a gentle breeze.

The wolf riders seemed to have been hit by something, and the heads of the wolf attackers who were blown by the gentle wind fell back in unison, and the sword light was sent out in a second, and the lethality was sharply reduced.

Those who are focused on sharing are pleasantly surprised for a moment, and the cloud's piano skills can weaken the attack!

Wen Yiming pushed the cloud again, and when the defense was formed, his confidence in the weakened sword was greatly increased.

Even so, a quarter of the nearly thirty blades still split the defense line, and in the pop, Wen Yiming's injuries worsened.

The breakthrough in front has been opened, and everyone follows Zhong Xiaoshan to run wildly, and Saiyaren and Amon return to rescue the rear with their blades.

At this moment, the biggest pressure fell on Wen Yiming, although the two of them were seriously injured, they also understood that the boss could no longer bear it.

"The bee soldiers in the back, give Lao Tzu, ******!" Yi You's nose was crooked, and he waved his knife to signal to get out of the way in the middle, and he continued to scold, and the wind beast bee soldiers in the rear were not consumed, and they could be described as a real new force, and they rushed to the front in a blink of an eye.

Although they were shocked by the combat effectiveness of Wen Yiming and the others' team, they could also see that these people were all strong crossbows.

As if seeing the military merits ahead and the hope of promotion, the remaining bee soldiers were full of joy and shouted loudly, so that the deserters in front of them would be killed quickly.

Gong Bin's smile almost deformed his face, "Wen Yiming, keep running, run, keep running!"

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