Chapter 1820: Life and Death
Compared with arrows, it is not as simple as you shoot me an arrow and I shoot you an arrow.
Anu and Morrigan are shooting arrows, dodging, and rushing forward. That is to say, the distance between two people is likely to be 20 meters for the first arrow, and when it comes to the second arrow, it is likely to be 18 meters or 15 meters...... It's getting closer, and it's getting more and more dangerous.
This is not only a test of the speed and accuracy of the arrow, but also a test of a person's reaction, flexibility and so on. An arrow, an arrow, neither of them even hit each other.
Huang Laoxi, Wu Wanwan, Lu Fengxian and others all sweated for Anu, and the corners of the Cult Pope's mouth rose slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
Suddenly, an arrow shot at Anu. Similarly, Anu fired an arrow at Morrigan. The two men use arrows in almost identical ways. In the gap of dodging, another arrow from the other party shot over, which is Mo Rigen's unique stunt - two dragons playing with pearls.
At the same time, two arrows were fired.
The first arrow is likely to be a feint, or it may be a deliberate attempt to dodge you, and the real kill is in the second arrow. Both of them were so familiar with this trick that they both hid to the side. Gradually, they were left with the last three arrows, and they were less than ten meters away.
It's a life-and-death fight!
Mo Rigen, who was dodging, suddenly stood still, and stood there with a calm heart, just like the Dinghai God needle iron, and like a thousand-year-old pine, giving people the feeling that for so many years, he seemed to have been standing here all the time, and he had never moved a step.
He bent his bow and arrows, and three arrows shot at Anu together. At the same time, his footsteps rushed forward, increasing his speed to the limit, and he actually grabbed this Qingmeng dagger in his hand.
Three-stringed moon?
Anu dodged the first arrow, dropped the second with his bow, and the third was already in sight. He slammed his mouth open, and he grabbed the arrow with his teeth. He still had three arrows, and Morrigan was gone, did he win? In an instant, he felt a strong wind sweep over him.
Anu didn't even look at it, and stabbed it with a backhand arrow.
Mo Rigen did not hide, but bullied up, and the Qingmeng dagger was pressed against Anu's neck. Poof! The arrow pierced deep into Mo Rigen's chest, and Mo Rigen snorted in his mouth, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Anu lost his voice and said, "Mozhigen, you...... Why don't you dodge?"
Mo Rigen smiled sadly and asked, "Anu, can you call me a master? Before I die, there is no regret that I can have an apprentice like you." β
"Master......"
"Good apprentice, I'll teach you one last trick now, and you're going to forget you as an archer. β
"Forgot?"
Anu didn't quite understand, when the dagger fell to the ground, and Mo Rigen's body also fell.
Anu hurriedly hugged Mo Rigen's body and said excitedly: "Master, master......"
Mo Rigen looked at the sun and muttered, "Hello blue, I saw an eagle soaring......
Finally, Morrigan closed his eyes and couldn't open them anymore.
This man is definitely a hero!
The moment the Qingmeng dagger fell to the ground, Anu finally understood why Mo Rigen had made him forget that he was an archer. Archers attack from a distance and focus on archery. Once people are deceived into the circle, what should they do? I'm afraid there is only one way to die.
Mo Rigen made Anu forget that he hoped that Anu could attack and defend from afar, which was really terrifying.
He used the lesson of his own blood to remind Anu. Otherwise, even if Anu's arrow stabbed him in the chest, his Qingmeng dagger would wipe Anu's neck. However, Mo Rigen couldn't do it? After this battle, the entire army of Kuchier Khan was wiped out, and only Khuchier Khan and Meng Ge were still struggling.
If they want to escape, there may be a chance to make a comeback. However, Kuchi'er Khan is the kind of character who would rather bend than bend, even if he loses his life, he will not turn back. In that case, what is the point of Mo Rigen being alive? It is better to die at the hands of Anu, after all, Anu is half of his apprentice.
Anu bent down and picked up Mozhigan, walked to the foot of the hill, and dug a deep pit with his knife, and he was going to bury Mozhigen. Jiang Yang, Huang Laoxi, Innocent Son and others saw it, and they all came over to help. Soon, they buried Mozhigen, and Anu found another piece of wood, chopped a tombstone, and erected it on the grave.
Anu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Mo Rigen three times, which can be regarded as an apprentice.
"What are you guys doing here?"
The Cult Emperor came over, kicked off the tombstone with one kick, and sneered: "People are dead, there is nothing left, a bunch of idiots." β
Anu's eyes were red, and he said angrily, "What are you doing? β
"What if I don't stand up?"
"Anu ......"
Huang Laoxi, Innocent Son, Qin Yubai and others are not pleasing to the evil pope, but it has not yet reached the point of being stiff. They immediately came up and hugged Anu and set up the tombstone. The Cult Pope spat at the mouth, and finally stepped aside.
There was no violent conflict between the two sides, but a seed of hatred was planted!
During this time, Luo Yuanba, Ren Qingma, and Ye Muxia were fighting and sweating, and the winner had not yet been decided. But Meng Ge was a little overwhelmed by Huo Qing's offensive. He kept wielding his spear, eager to pierce Huo Qing's body with a single spear. However, Huo Qing's offensive was quite ferocious, and he used a dagger to fight with the spear again and again. At the same time, Huo Qing's footsteps flashed back and forth, so that Meng Ge couldn't figure out the direction at all, and under such speed and strength, he was finally powerless.
While!
Huo Qing once again carried the spear with a dagger, and he suddenly teleported, bullying himself to Meng Ge's close circle again, and his fist slammed into Meng Ge's lower abdomen. The change in this scene was so fast that Meng Ge couldn't get the spear back, so he immediately stepped back. Click, his hands snapped, and the spear broke from it, turning into a short club and a short spear.
Short stick, blocking the dagger.
The short spear poked at Huo Qing's lower abdomen.
"Ah......" Feng Hanshuang, Fu Hongsleeve, Ye Lanhua and others all screamed: "Be careful." β
In fact, their shouting was useless.
First, Huo Qing's mind was all on Meng Ge's body, and the outside world would not have any impact on him at all.
Second, taking a step back, even if Huo Qing heard their reminders, so what? From the ears, it was transmitted to the brain, and the brain then passed the command to Huo Qing...... In the intervening time, Huo Qing's body was probably pierced by the short spear with a lot of holes.
Whoosh! Huo Qing's footsteps slid backwards, and a teleportation distanced himself from Meng Ge. The tip of the spear had punctured his clothes, and if he had been a little slower to react, he would have been seriously injured. Huo Qing's face changed, which was equivalent to taking a turn at the Ghost Gate.
Meng Ge's short stick and short spear crossed and bumped against each other, and he gasped: "Huo Qing, come again." β
Huo Qing nodded and pounced again.
Meng Ge's style of play is somewhat similar to Luo Yuanba's, one block, one attack. However, compared to the Hammer, the Short Stick and Short Spear are much more flexible, and the attack is also swift and ruthless. And Huo Qing, he only has a dagger in his hand, which is often blocked by the short stick, so it is difficult to block the attack of the short spear.
Wu Wanwan shouted: "Huo Qing, I'll help you......"
"No, I don't. β
"You guy, when has this been......"
"You give me a few more minutes. β
It's even more dangerous to fight short in this way!
Huo Qing's spirit was quite relaxed, after all, melee attacks were his forte. If MΓΆngke used a spear, it would be difficult for him to get close. Every time, Huo Qing's offensive was blocked by the short stick, and then, Meng Ge's short spear counterattacked again, which was very effective.
Once, twice...... This time, as before, Huo Qing's dagger stabbed again.
Meng Ge didn't even think about it, the short stick blocked it, and the short spear stabbed out with a backhand. Who would have thought that Huo Qing's wrist would be miraculously twisted and block the short spear.
Just when Meng Ge was stunned, Huo Qing slammed his fist on Meng Ge's lower abdomen. Meng Ge took several steps back in pain, until he felt his blood surge, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Huang Laoxie exclaimed excitedly, "See? This is the evil art of our Evil Extreme Dao. β
This kind of sorcery is somewhat similar to yoga, but it is not the same. Feng Hanshuang is proficient in yoga, and his body is extremely flexible, and he can launch an offensive at an incredible angle. In sorcery, human bones and joints can change angles at will, and they can twist as much as they want.
For example, a person's little arm can be turned inward, have you seen whose little arm turned outward? Huo Qing is like this, under the sudden sneak attack, he finally hit Meng Ge hard.
Meng Ge's face was pale, his hands were still clenched tightly on the short stick and the short spear, but his eyes were glaring at Huo Qing fiercely, and he didn't speak. It's not that he doesn't want to speak, but he can't speak, if he leaks his breath, he won't be able to withstand Huo Qing's offensive. He wanted to take advantage of this time to kill Huo Qing in one go.
Huo Qing seemed to see through his thoughts, his body arched slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Brother Meng, come on, I'm ready." β
Meng Ge didn't say a word, and rushed forward, mixed with a strong wind, and pounced on Huo Qing. Short sticks, short spears, his hands swung up and down, and launched a stormy attack. This time, Huo Qing did not retreat, he took root like a green pine, and his feet stepped on the ground rigidly, blocking Meng Ge's wave after wave of attacks.