Chapter Seventy-Seven: Fighting Methods
monnov2318:00:00cst2015
Rong Shu didn't hurt his muscles and bones, but he was numb for a while under the beating, and at this moment, his left arm was slowly recovering, although he still felt blocked, but at least he could move.
He wanted to take advantage of the victory and chase after him, and slashed the man by the knife in one fell swoop.
The man saw that Rong Shu was coming towards him violently, and no matter how painful the wound was, he couldn't sit still, so he stuffed the stick wrapped in black mist into the back of his neck.
As the stick disappeared into his body, the man regained his strength, as if he had never been injured, stood up, and took out the Erlang knife again.
The tip of the knife made a semicircle, and the flow of air was clearly visible everywhere it went.
"Shu Kui, stand back!" Rong Shu was close, and he could already see the qi condensed on the blade.
As soon as he finished saying this, Erlang Dao slashed down into the void, and at the same time, a white translucent air blade roared lightly and rushed in the direction of Shang Mo and Shu Kui.
Wherever the air blade went, the soldiers didn't have time to react at all, and were immediately cut off by the waist.
For a time, corpses were everywhere in Xianyun Town, and blood flowed like a river.
Shu Kui had never seen such a scene, and the whole person was stunned, only feeling that a large area of red was spreading in front of him.
Shang Mo pulled her back sharply and shouted Gardenia.
Shu Kui's hands and feet moved mechanically, staring directly at the broken corpses all over the ground, until he was covered by Gardenia's eyes, and then his whole body was loosened and collapsed.
"Who the hell is he? Why kill so many people? Shu Kui's heart was in a panic, and her tears fell uncontrollably.
Gardenia didn't know how to answer, and she didn't know how to comfort her.
The two entered the courtyard of the nearest house and closed the courtyard door.
Gardenia asked the shield-wielding soldier to block the door, but was stopped by Shu Kui.
"Don't let more people die because of me." She said.
"They are soldiers, and they are ordered to stand in front of us, and if they stand behind us, they are deserters, and they will be executed." Gardenia pointed upward, "The king himself went into battle, no one dared to retreat, and he would not retreat." ”
Shu Kui looked up and saw a surviving archer standing on the wall, motionless in the posture of holding a bow and arrows, not only covered in blood, but also hanging his internal organs in a procrastinating manner.
Shu Kui wiped his eyes and stopped making a sound.
Outside the door, Rong Shu and Shang Mo joined forces and had been fighting with the man for dozens of rounds.
The man was even more powerful than just now, and although the wound on his back was deep and bleeding, he was as if nothing was wrong, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.
Rong Shu looked at the sky, if it went on like this, it would not be fruitful if both sides were exhausted.
Shang Mo also had the same idea, he took advantage of the opportunity, approached Rong Shu, and said softly: "I will attract rain, you will go." ”
Rong Shu nodded, bullied forward, and used all his strength, constantly attacking the man's legs.
The man's legs did not recover to the best condition, looking at Rong Shu's lifeless play, he still had some scruples, and between dodging and returning fire, he lost some of his previous momentum.
Shang Mo was able to get out of this way, stepped aside, and said something in his mouth.
Just a dozen seconds later, raindrops began to fall from the sky, and after a while, it turned into a drizzle.
The rain was falling, and soon, every qiē was covered with a layer of oily and shiny water.
Rong Shu dodged the man's move, flashed into the distance, and slammed the Chengjing knife into the ground, between the two bluestone slabs.
Suddenly, weeds grew wildly, sprang out of all the cracks, danced wildly, wrapped around the man's hands and feet, and quickly spread all over his body.
The man didn't show any fluster, and after a few struggles, he tore through the weeds.
But the weeds did not stop growing, and they continued to climb the man's limbs wave after wave.
The man was annoyed, and a fire broke out on his body, and the golden flames burned violently, burning up the weeds around him, drying the ground under his feet, and burning so that before the raindrops could get close, they turned into a cloud of steam.
Rong Shu didn't expect his attack to succeed once, and when the weeds first grew, he sat cross-legged by the Chengjing Knife and cast a spell to turn into a big tree.
The tree was very tall and luxuriant, and the aerial roots were constantly falling from the branches, digging into the ground and becoming another trunk.
In a moment, the big tree became a forest, and half of Xianyun Town, along with the imprisoned Yun Jingli, was included in it.
Seeing this, Shang Mo waved his hand into the air.
In an instant, the light rain turned into a torrential rain, and the raindrops the size of beans hit the leaves and crackled.
The man carried the Erlang knife upside down and walked slowly towards Rong Shu, the flames on his body were not extinguished due to the heavy rain.
Along the way, the weeds were still growing wildly, and the leaves and branches became weapons, and Shang Mo also joined in, and the nine-section whip in his hand danced vigorously.
The man resisted and fought back, his eyes were full of killing intent, and his moves were fast and sharp, forcing Shang Mo to retreat step by step.
When he was less than two meters away from Rong Shu, Shang Mo's eyes turned red, and as soon as he grabbed his hand in the rain, there was a silver needle-like ice cube shooting towards the man.
The man snorted coldly: "I want to control the rain, I want to freeze the ice, and I want to do it with me, I want to see if you really have that much ability to multitask." ”
After speaking, he grabbed the handle of Jiro's knife and turned sharply, bouncing all the ice back.
Shang Mo was indeed a little overwhelmed, and when he saw Bingling attacking his upper, middle and lower three roads faster than when he went, he couldn't help but secretly complain.
It's okay to dodge, but once you dodge, Bingling's momentum will not decrease, and it will inevitably hurt Rong Shu behind him. If you don't hide, whether you can take it, whether you can retreat with your whole body, and whether you can resist the man's back moves, all of them are unknown.
In the hesitation of this thought, the ice will be in front of you.
Shang Mo didn't have time to care about anything else, and instinctively condensed an air shield.
And just when he was waiting for the battle, about to make a hard connection, Bing Ling's direction changed, and he actually headed towards Yun Jingli in the cage in mid-air.
Shang Mo was so shocked that his whole body was cold, and he threw out the nine-section whip without thinking, and jumped up at the same time.
"Majesty!" Yun Jingli screamed.
At this point, it is impossible to protect or dodge with a shield.
Shang Mo could only watch as the ice cube burrowed into his body in an instant, bringing bursts of sharp pain and cold.
He fell to the ground with a "thud", his limbs stiffened, and he could no longer move.
"How? Am I cunning? The man cut off a few branches, collected the fire from his body, and stood beside Shang Mo's head.
Shang Mo even froze his tongue and couldn't speak, so he could only stare at him fiercely.
The man smiled, opened the attacking branches and leaves, came to the trunk that Rong Shu had become, and leaned closer and whispered, "Don't look at me playing with mud, in fact, I also know a little bit about the art of ice condensation." ”
Immediately after that, the wind rose again in the woods, and the temperature became colder and colder, just like in the middle of winter.
The raindrops are cold, mixed with fine ice particles, and when they fall, they quickly form a transparent crust on the surface of the object.
The branches and leaves were wrapped in thick ice, overwhelmed, and fell off one after another.
After a minute or two, Rong Shu couldn't hold it anymore and turned back into a human form, his head covered in ice, his lips purple, and he shivered.
At this point, the wind and rain stopped, the woods disappeared, and the surroundings returned to peace.
The man looked at Shang Mo and Rong Shu, and seemed to be a little undecided: "You two, who will die first?" ”
After a pause, he remembered that they couldn't speak: "Forget it, let me think about it." ”
Immediately, I really thought about it decently.
"Don't kill my majesty, don't kill my majesty!" Yun Jingli shouted at the top again.
When the man heard this, he slowly rose to the cage: "If you don't let me kill him, then you will die for him." ”
Yun Jingli was stunned for a moment - she is the eldest in the family, the pearl of her parents, she has never suffered a little grievance since she was a child, no one dares to touch a finger of her, and she never thought of death, and now, looking at the corpses under her feet, she recalled the cruelty of the man before, and suddenly realized that she would really be killed.
The man noticed the fear in Yun Jingli's eyes, and snorted contemptuously: "Isn't it very affectionate for Shang Mo?" Don't you love him to death? Now that I've given you a chance to save him, you don't want to. ”
Yun Jingli opened her mouth and stammered, choked by fear.
"Shang Mo, this little girl of the Yun family is not good, I will solve it for you, so you won't be able to do it in the future." The man bowed his head.
"No, I don't want to die." Yun Jingli cried, incoherently, "No, no, I am willing to die for Your Majesty, you let Your Majesty go, kill me, kill me." ”
The man was expressionless, and raised the Erlang knife without saying a word.
Yun Jingli closed her eyes in despair.
However, the imaginary pain and loud noise did not appear, but the man was heard laughing twice.
Yun Jingli opened her eyes curiously and saw that there was another man outside the cage, with short dark gray hair with slightly curly hair, raised eyebrows, and slender eyes.
"Jiuchuan Majesty!" She's seen this man.
Ling Jiuchuan ignored her, looking at the man, all on guard.
"The king of a country has done such a despicable thing as poisoning." The man said in a hoarse voice.
Ling Jiuchuan still didn't make a sound.
The man felt short of breath and panicked, and with every breath, his chest burned and hurt.
He settled his mind and descended to the ground, sometimes blurry, sometimes clear.
"The toxicity should have started, is it uncomfortable?" Ling Jiuchuan also fell, and asked calmly.
The man unconsciously clutched his chest, wondering what poison it was, but gritted his teeth and refused to give in.
"There is only one poison in the world, and it was sent by a friend a long time ago." Ling Jiuchuan looked at the man with a distorted expression, "The medicine is very cleverly made, I'm sorry, there is no antidote." ”
When the man heard this, he hated it, and his backhand was a knife.
Ling Jiuchuan easily dodged: "Don't work hard, the more you move, the more toxic the medicine will be." I suggest that you find a quiet place to lie down obediently and wait for death, and it can relieve some pain. ”
The man was powerless to be ruthless at the moment, and when he heard that Ling Jiuchuan didn't intend to kill him on the spot, he immediately stumbled towards the outside of the town.
"Jiuchuan Majesty, kill him!" Yun Jingli is willing to give up lightly.
At the same time, because of the loss of the mana's support, the transparent cage suddenly disappeared.
Yun Jingli was caught off guard, screaming and falling straight down.
Fortunately, Ling Jiuchuan's eyes were quick, and he took a few steps forward to catch her.