Chapter 293: There Is Another Wave
The plan couldn't keep up with the rapid changes, and Daoist Yuanyang couldn't have imagined that in just a quarter of an hour, all the senior brothers around him would die. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
I came with confidence, but I didn't expect to be forced to this step.
Du Junwei tightened the short knife in his hand and grinned cruelly: "It seems that we are one-on-one again." Dare to attack the big snow dragon rider, hehe, you are really bold, if I don't tear you up today, I will not be surnamed Du! ”
As soon as the words fell, Du Junwei Dao walked with the people, aiming directly at the eyes of the Yuanyang Taoist.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the young man's figure, and it seemed that he had no intention of joining forces, and Daoist Yuanyang was a little settled in his heart, and with a mistake in his hands, he rushed up to fight with Du Junwei in close hand-to-hand combat.
There is a way that is an inch short and an inch is dangerous, but the skill of this Yuanyang Taoist is not weak, in the face of the cold and bright short knife, his face is not afraid, and he does not hesitate to reach into the knife curtain with the wrong hand, grab Du Junwei's wrist, and try to snatch the short knife down.
Du Jun is so hygienic that he has a bear's waist and a tiger's back, his shoulders are broad and his waist is round, and his brute strength is also extraordinary.
Daoist Yuanyang was worried about the surprise attack of the young man behind him, and he always kept some strength to guard against it, where was he as desperate as Du Junwei?
This back and forth, Du Junwei seized the opportunity, grabbed his arms, roared, and pushed him back with all his strength.
One move first, one move first, Yuanyang Taoist was pushed back again and again by Du Junwei, and slammed into the wall of the side hall, which made the true yuan in his body float and almost vomited blood. Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing
Yuanyang Taoist is a ruthless person, how can he give up after suffering a loss?
A fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he raised his foot and kicked towards Du Junwei's crotch.
If it is really done this time, the roots of the descendants will be destroyed.
"Shameless!" Du Junwei's face changed, his feet bent his knees, and he struggled to clamp the opponent's kick.
Daoist Yuanyang grabbed Du Junwei's wrist with both hands and twisted it desperately, and the short knife kept shaking in front of the two of them, approaching this side for a while, and approaching that side for a while.
At this juncture, he can't care so much, if he doesn't use all his strength, maybe he will really die here.
The trick of teasing the yin was unsuccessful, and the head of the Yuanyang Taoist priest tilted back, and then slammed into Du Junwei's head.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, Du Junwei's eyes were knocked out, as if there were countless stars spinning back and forth overhead, and a little blood on his forehead flowed down the wound and into the corner of his eye, and his vision was a little blurred.
Boom!
Before he could come to his senses, the second time Daoist Yuanyang came, Du Junwei was knocked into a whirlwind, and blood flew on his head.
"Ahhh
The stimulation of blood aroused Du Junwei's madness, he roared wildly, and desperately grabbed the other party and hit the wall.
At the moment of life and death, there is no slack in the slightest, if you breathe a sigh of relief, your life will not be guaranteed, and even the group of snow dragoons behind you will suffer.
Daoist Yuanyang endured the pain in his back, his head tilted back again, and he wanted to repeat his old tricks.
As soon as Du Junwei, who looked crazy, lowered his head, the other party's knock hit the back of his head, just pressing his head very low, he used both hands hard, reversed the short knife and brought the handle to his mouth, his teeth bit the handle, and he raised his head suddenly.
A cold light flashed, and the blade of the short knife hit the face of the Yuanyang Taoist priest, and a wound of a foot long was torn open like chopping melons and vegetables, and blood burst out.
Oh!
How did Daoist Yuanyang know that the other party still had such a hand, so he was directly hit, and let go of his hand with a scream.
Originally, smashing people in the head was a lose-lose move, injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring eight hundred, the other party was uncomfortable, and he was definitely uncomfortable.
If you change it on weekdays, you can definitely avoid it, but at this time, you will also be stunned and lose your judgment, where would you expect such a sinister trick.
Du Junwei spit out the short knife, grabbed the short knife in his right hand and staggered forward, stabbing it on the back of the Yuanyang Taoist priest, and he felt cold.
The short knife was pulled out, a stream of blood spurted out, and the Yuanyang Taoist priest directly stiffened and fell to the ground and died.
Du Junwei threw away the short knife and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.
After a long time, he took a deep breath, calmed his inner breath, and was about to get up to thank the young man, but when he looked up, he saw that there was still half a shadow of the young man.
"Gone? Or is it an illusion? Du Junwei shook his head.
At this moment, a piercing scream suddenly came from outside the Taoist temple, which was particularly harsh on such a rainy night.
Du Junwei's face changed: "There are still people?" ”
He got up in a panic, leaned over one by one, and desperately kicked those unconscious snow dragoons: "Get up, get up, the enemy is attacking!" ”
"Get up, get up, enemy attack!" Du Junwei kicked them over one by one.
Maybe the wet charcoal in the brazier burned out after a long delay, or maybe the cold wind outside blew away the smoke, but in short, the effect of the incense has long passed.
The Great Snow Dragoon, who was lying crookedly on the ground, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the side hall was full of corpses and blood.
"Ahh
When Chunhong woke up, she was touching the blood stains on her hand and screamed in shock, but Du Junwei covered her mouth all of a sudden.
It wasn't until everyone came to their senses that Du Junwei said: "We have been recruited, this Taoist temple is a black shop, fortunately, these Taoist priests have been killed, but there is another group of people outside the Taoist temple, obviously chasing and killing us, everyone, fight!" ”
After all, the Great Snow Dragoon was the most elite light armor soldier in Money City, and soon the short sword, shield, bow and arrow were all taken out and fully armed.
"Mother!" The girl opened her eyes in a daze and hid behind the gorgeous woman.
The gorgeous woman patted the little girl's head, and then said, "Du Junwei, please give me a bow and arrow." ”
"Madam, since we have taken over the responsibility of guarding, we will definitely protect Madame." Even if Du Junwei consumed too much energy in the first battle just now, he still showed an extremely strong side, how could he let a woman charge forward at this time?
The gorgeous woman shook her head, pursed her lips and said: "There are bows and arrows in your hands, at least one person is counted as one person, you are all here to protect the little woman, if you ...... can die one less of her own, and the little woman's heart is better. ”
The situation was urgent, and the sound of bowstrings fluttering in the rain had been heard, and it was clear that there were archers on the other side as well.
Du Junwei did not hesitate and said, "Take a bow for Madame and a bag of white feather arrows." ”
The formation was quickly arranged, and everyone relied on the gate of the side hall, and moved some tattered sculptures from the corner as cover, and pressed their shields against the outside, and a dozen archers stared nervously outside.
"My lord, I'll go out and have a look." A large snow dragoon, armed with a shield short knife, spoke up.
"Okay, stay safe." Du Junwei couldn't figure out the situation outside, he would only wait for death if he held on, and if he wanted to grasp the situation on the battlefield, he had to send someone out to spy on it.
Woohoo!
There was a loud sound of breaking the air, and the silver-armored snow dragoon, who had just rushed out of the side hall a few feet away, screamed, and more than a dozen arrows came from the rain curtain, hitting the vital point of the body, and fell to the ground and died.