VIP Volume 667 Disarm and surrender
Monk An's movements were not very fast, and the cold light of the Xuan Thorn shimmered, heading straight for Ge Mingming's chest!
Ge Mingliang just had a hook and rope wrapped around his body, but it became his talisman coat, even if the Xuan Dao didn't have more than a dozen knives, he kept chopping, but he was not afraid of stabbing but was afraid of stabbing, seeing the strange appearance of the Xuan Thorn with two blades and one tooth, he felt a little chill in his heart, and rolled to the side with his arms in his arms!
Monk An swept directly over him, let go of all the hooks, and stabbed forward with his right hand! His goal is Ma Yucheng!
Ma Yucheng had just broken free from the phantom pupil of the ghost eye, and he still had the terrifying illusion just now in his mind, and his heart was still beating rapidly.
People like them have also undergone anti-hypnosis training, so they have an instinctive resistance to such things as illusions, and with a wave of the saber in their hands, they slash at the ghost's head, and shout in their mouths: "Hallucinations, everything is hallucinations!" ”
In normal times, this knife would not have much impact on the ghost eye at all, but he had just been stabbed, and now he hadn't pulled out the knife, his strength was not sustained, and his reaction speed was much slower, and he couldn't dodge for a while!
"Poof!" The heavy saber was directly slashed on the back of a person, and the blood suddenly soaked out of his clothes, and the ghost stared at the front of him and frowned slightly, trying his best to pretend to be a man who looked like nothing happened, and scolded: "Monk, you are stupid!" Get out of the way! ”
Monk An rushed over desperately, just because he was afraid that the ghost eye was in danger, how could he leave him and hide aside, the broad back muscles clamped the saber tightly in the muscles, looked down at the saber on the lower abdomen of the ghost eye and asked him, "Can you bear it?" ”
Ghost Eye also knew what he was going to do, nodded and gritted his teeth and said, "Little meaning! ”
Monk An laughed and said to him: "Okay! Then he turned around, punched with a straight punch, and slammed into Ma Yucheng's face with a "bang", knocking him several meters away!
Then he stuck the thorn into the trunk of the tree behind Ghost Eye, grabbed his vest with his right hand and pulled it down, and grabbed the handle of the saber inserted in Ghost Eye's lower abdomen with his left hand and pulled it out!
The blood "swooped" out, the saber was too long, and its own weight cut the original knife edge, so the ghost eye never dared to move, otherwise it would be impossible to fly open! And Monk An pulled out the saber, and then a strip of cloth was wrapped around his stomach.
As Monk An's vest was torn throughout, Ghost Eye's stomach was also bandaged simply. Monk An felt a faint pain in the wound on his back, straightened his spine, took a deep breath, pressed the shoulder of the ghost eye and said, "You rest?" ”
Ghost Eye tied the last knot tightly, looked up at him and shook his head resolutely: "Monk, I can still fight!" ”
Monk An smiled faintly, nodded and said, "Then our brothers will fight side by side and slaughter these two boys!" ”
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the ghost eyes, and he looked at Ma Yucheng and Ge Mingliang not far away and said, "Okay! Since they are bent on accomplishing righteousness, let us fulfill them! Attack! ”
When Ghost Eye said "attack", Monk An had already raised his hand to pull out the thorn inserted in the tree, and threw it back, and Ghost Eye also shot at the same time, and the thorn followed!
Ma Yucheng was punched in the face, and he couldn't get up for a long time after being beaten, and when he was a little conscious, he saw that he was lying next to Ge Mingming, and he was expecting Ge Mingliang to help him, but that guy had been fighting with the hook on his body, and he ignored him at all!
There was a fierce murderous aura in front of him, Ma Yucheng, who was still in a daze, suddenly came to his senses, and flew with a handful of thorns in his eyes, and hurriedly turned to the side to dodge in fright, but he didn't expect the thorn to make a sound in mid-air, and suddenly accelerated nearly twice the speed, as if something pushed it behind it, and it was in front of him in an instant!
Ma Yucheng screamed, flashed to the side with all his strength, and the thorn flew past his head, piercing his ears to the ground!
"Ahh Ma Yucheng screamed in pain, struggled to the side, opened his left ear, covered his ears and stood up from the ground, half of his body was wet with blood, and he landed on the ground with a saber, looking at Monk An and the ghost eyes in embarrassment.
Monk An is very large, 1.85 meters tall, weighing at least 200 pounds, a typical big man!
But his body is very fast, very flexible, when the ghost eye also threw out the thorn, he immediately rushed over, and when the ghost eye spur hit the tail of his thorn and was about to fall, Monk An jumped a fish, grabbed the thorn, and then rolled forward, already in front of Ma Yucheng, his right hand was sent, "poof", inserted into Ma Yucheng's stomach!
The spur is not a saber! The Xuan Thorn is a transformed three-edged military thorn, and the fine serrated blade cut the wound of Ma Yucheng's lower abdomen into an incomparable hole at the same time as it was pulled out, and then with the splash of blood, the intestines, kidneys and other organs also flowed out!
The saber in Ma Yucheng's hand had already fallen to the ground, covering the wound with both hands, staring at Monk An painfully, his eyes glanced to the side, and the ghost eye just kicked Ge Mingming's body, kicking him up and landing beside him!
"Save me..."Ma Yucheng looked at Ge Mingliang in pain. Ge Mingliang really hugged him, then rolled on the ground with his arms, picked up the saber he threw next to him, and suddenly kicked his feet heavily on Ma Yucheng's chest!
Ma Yucheng was kicked and rolled on the ground, but he immediately turned over, grabbed Ge Mingming's clothes, and looked at him painfully: "Help me!" ”
Ge Mingliang kicked Ma Yucheng hard with the saber, and his body kept prostrate backwards, scolding in his mouth: "Get out, you die far away!" Seeing Monk An and Ghost Eye getting closer and closer with gloomy faces, Ge Mingliang became anxious, raised the saber in his hand, and slashed at Ma Yucheng's right hand, cutting off his wrist alive!
Regardless of the severed hand still hanging on his trouser leg, Ge Mingliang stood up and ran back desperately, rushed directly into Qi Bing's camp, and shouted at his subordinates: "Are you stupid? Give it to me, and cut it like them! ”
The Qi soldiers of the first team just wanted to move, but they heard the fifth captain Cai Qikang shouting: "No one can do it without an order!" Ge Mingming, you are guilty of killing and injuring Boss Ma, a capital crime! ”
Ge Mingliang stared at the beads and scolded: "You are insane! Didn't you see that he wanted to surrender just now? He wants to kill everyone, what kind of martial arts is he pretending to be benevolent and righteous, and kill them all together! ”
Zhang Haishan poked him with a shot and scolded: "I'll go to your wife's!" You're the one who wants to kill everyone! Since you have promised to follow the rules compared with others, now you want to involve everyone to bury with you! ”
The soldiers of the first team also put down their spears and looked at Ge Mingliang coldly. Ge Mingliang dodged Zhang Haishan's shot, turned his head to look at the indifferent eyes, that kind of cold gaze made him from head to toe like a bucket of ice water poured on the cold winter wax moon, and he shivered all over the cold!
Ge Mingliang knew that he slashed Ma Yucheng not only the boss's hand, but also the hearts of these brothers! Now that he has betrayed his relatives, he will never return to Qitian!
Ge Mingliang took a deep breath, with a resolute look in his eyes, slowly turned around, held the saber in his right hand, and walked over step by step towards Monk An and the ghost eyes, when he passed by Ma Yucheng, he didn't look at the ground at all, just looked coldly at Monk An and the ghost eyes and said, "Now I'm fighting against the two of you alone!" ”
Monk An and Ghost Eye ignored him, didn't bother to look at him at all, and looked at Ma Yucheng on the ground with some pity in his eyes.
Ge Mingliang saw the contempt in the eyes of the two of them, his face turned pale for a while, the saber swirled in his hand, and with a "poof" sound, he looked coldly at Monk An and the ghost eyes and said, "To deal with you, I don't need to use a knife anymore!" ”
Monk An and the ghost eyes are frozen, is there anything else this kid can't do? Speak so confidently? Pick any one and you can pinch him to death!
But in the next second, Ge Mingliang had already knelt on the ground with a "poof", and said bitterly: "Because I can't beat you even with a knife!" I beg the two masters, I am an insignificant soldier, you can raise your noble hand and let me go! With your identity, even if you kill me, you will defile your hands, right? I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home..."
Monk An and the ghost looked at each other, I didn't expect this guy to be so spineless, he couldn't beat him and knelt down, and he was guarding so many of his brothers!
And those people in Qi Tian couldn't raise their heads in shame, and scolded the eight generations of Ge Mingming's ancestors in their hearts, he simply lost the face of all Qi soldiers!
Monk An shook his head at the ghost eye, although he didn't despise Ge Mingming's personality in his heart, he had to admit that this guy was right, killing someone like him would indeed defile his hands!
Seeing the disdainful looks on the faces of Monk An and Ghost Eyes, Ge Mingliang also knew that his goal had been achieved, and he knelt down and walked a few steps forward, and said flatteringly to the King of Wuxiang next to him: "King Wuxiang, please say two good words for me, you forgot that during the Spring Festival the year before last, I still asked someone..."
Before he could finish speaking, his left cheek was cold, and a cold thing was squeezed into his mouth, and when his eyes looked down, a long knife tip stretched out of his mouth!
Ma Yucheng held the saber in his left hand, and slashed into Ge Mingming's head with one sword, almost tearing off half of his head! And his right wrist was still bleeding down, and his face was pale from excessive blood loss!
A knife slashed Ge Mingliang to death, Ma Yucheng staggered a few steps, slashed the knife on the tree next to him, supported his body, and said to Monk An and Ghost Eye: "I lost!" The heart of the defeat is convinced, because we are all in the sky, and there is no brother like you! ”
At this sentence, all the Qi soldiers who said it lowered their heads in shame. Ma Yucheng is not wrong, the soldiers are all gathered together because of interests, everyone can receive a lot of salary, and if there are casualties, they will get more pensions!
So they can fight hard for money, but they won't take risks for their comrades, because it's not worth it, even if he dies to cover his comrades, the pension will not be a dime more!
When such troops fight, they will only go their own way, and the battle with absolute superiority can still be won, and once they encounter a stubborn opponent like the bad boy, their weaknesses will be highlighted and become the fuse of defeat!
Monk An smiled coldly, looked at Ma Yucheng and said, "Since you admit defeat, then talk and tell your people to disarm and surrender!" ”