Chapter 151: The Loneliness of the King
This is indeed a beautiful combination of offensive and defensive tactics, and the offensive and defensive style of play shows the bloodthirsty wild surname of the mercenary, but unfortunately, the feeling of kicking the real thing with both feet is still not transmitted to the brain of the ice blade as expected.
Where did Long Ying go?
Such a thought flashed in the mind of the ice blade, judging from Long Ying's expression and state just now, it must have been something similar to stimulants, which can indeed stimulate the potential in a person's body in a short period of time.
However, for Long Ying's current state, this potential is unlikely to last too long.
I thought that Long Ying would fight against him against time, but the reality was a resounding slap in the face to the skate, and it was obvious that Long Ying's calmness had exceeded the prediction of the skate.
The combo didn't have the desired effect, but the skate didn't panic too much, and he quickly twisted his head in mid-air to maximize his line of sight.
However, it is a pity that even so, the skate blades still did not find Long Ying's figure.
The leaping body slowly fell to the ground, and just as the skate blade felt that his feet were on the real thing, a piercing pain pierced his mind like an electric current.
Under the feet!
It barely took him a look to know that what his foot was stepping on was not the ground, but a sharp hard object, but that wasn't the end of it, and when the pain had passed, the blade had already felt it.
The bare part of his foot was firmly held in the shape of an iron pincer.
Immediately, the feeling of the world spinning came over, and there was no room for the skate blade to resist anymore, and the powerful force made the skate blade smash the body towards the ground as if it was not controlled at all.
Under the head, on the feet!
At this point, the ice blade was also horrified to know that Long Ying actually fell his whole body to the ground, not only dodging his combined attack, but also counterattacking to the soles of his feet, and this strange force actually lifted his whole person directly from the ground and smashed it towards the ground.
From Long Wanjun's line of sight, Long Ying appeared behind the skate blade after pulling his speed to the limit, and when the sharp cone of the skate blade stabbed towards Long Ying, Long Wanjun almost exclaimed.
However, Long Ying's strange and distorted posture made Long Wanjun finally hold her breath.
And when the ice blade jumped up, Long Wanjun had already seen the murderous intent in Long Ying's eyes, and that action was like a prostrate cheetah, and the whole person fell to the ground.
It wasn't until the ice blade had completely used the combined attack in mid-air that a jet-black dagger appeared in Long Ying's hand, and the dagger was completely jet-black, without a trace of light.
Long Ying is not good at using firearms, so he always has a dagger hidden in his cloak.
The material of this dagger is somewhat similar to the black ring that holds Wu Feng in the basement, but from the perspective of workmanship, it is more ingenious, as for the sharpness, there is no need to say more.
Just by stepping on the blade, it can be seen that the dagger has completely penetrated into the sole of the blade.
After that, Long Ying revealed his hands that seemed to be thin, but contained terrifying power, buckled the bare feet of the ice blade from below, and then lifted the ice blade up and smashed it towards the ground in front of him!
The expected roar was not delivered.
Although the blade was restrained by a single blow, the powerful Ren Ren finally kept his composure, and when he saw the approaching ground, his left hand also quickly supported his body.
He forcibly supported the ground in a slightly bent position, and with the force of the rebound from the ground, the sharp cone on his right hand stabbed directly towards the soles of his feet.
This is a desperate tactic, and it is also a tactic that takes offense as defense.
If Long Ying wanted to continue to buckle the bare foot of the ice blade, he would inevitably be pierced by the sharp awl.
Perhaps, from the perspective of others, Long Ying has now succeeded, piercing the soles of the ice blades with a dagger, and when he sees the sharp cone coming, he will inevitably choose to retreat.
But in fact, Long Ying didn't do this.
"Poof!"
The sharp cone pierced into Long Ying's arm that was raised to protect his heart, and the sharp and intense pain made Long Ying's already thin face twist an exaggerated expression.
However, Long Wanjun found that Long Ying did not have too much pain in his eyes now, but had a crazy persistence.
At this moment, even Wu Feng, who was standing aside, couldn't help but sigh a little at Long Ying's choice, this former king, after deciding on one thing, what he did was to fight for his life.
If it weren't for such a belief, Long Ying would not have been able to persist painfully in a half-human, half-ghost posture for so many years.
Fighting the pain of the arm injury, Long Ying, who was still clasping the naked foot of the ice blade, was almost dripping blood after being hit with a sharp cone, and the already red skin on his face became almost dripping blood.
"Whoever turns his back on the Long family will die!" This is the roar of a king swearing his dominance, but when it comes out of Long Ying's mouth, it makes people feel a kind of sour loneliness.
When this roar came from the air, the ice blade already felt that his whole body had become completely stiff in an instant, and his limbs, which had been controlled freely, seemed to be paralyzed by something, and he could not feel his existence at all.
If there is a situation that can make a skate blade lose its cool.
Now, then, it was enough to make the skate terrified, and the threat of death was pressing on him so urgently that he couldn't even breathe.
His eyes looked at Wu Feng, who was quietly watching him not far away, and Long Wanjun, who was lying on the ground.
However, from the eyes of these two people, the skate did not see sympathy.
Yes, just staring, so indifferent that the skate blades don't feel the human gaze at all.
"After all, I'm still alone!"
Such a sentence suddenly flashed inexplicably in the mind of the ice blade, and if it was replaced by Pingli, the ice blade would never have such an idea, because this is the idea that only weak people can exist.
With the surname of Ice Blade, what about loneliness? As long as you can live, even a lifetime of loneliness is a different taste!
It's a pity......
No matter how hard the skates try to live, such an over-the-top requirement can no longer be realized.
His eyes slowly darkened, for the pain of his mind on the ground made him fall into a coma......
Perhaps, for the skates, not feeling the pain, that is the real relief.
Long Ying's current state was obviously in a frenzy, and his arms were clasped under the bare feet of the skate, slamming the huge body of the skate blade to the ground again and again.
Blood flowed all over the ground......
Seeing this scene, Wu Feng's expression also frowned unconsciously, and then, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his footsteps moved instantly, and he ran towards Long Wanjun quickly!
"Wu Feng!"
Just as Wu Feng was running towards Long Wanjun, Long Ying finally raised his head.
It was a face that had completely turned red like blood, not only on the face, but also on the arms, as well as Long Ying's whole body, the skin was changing rapidly.
"What did he just eat?"
Wu Feng's heart is also strong, but when Wu Feng sees Long Ying's current appearance clearly, he is still a chrysanthemum.
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