Chapter 267: Is It Fun?

If it's not easy to go, you have to go.

Since Wang Fuxing is standing here, it is equivalent to having no way to retreat, just like his history, no matter what the circumstances, he will completely cut off all his back roads and fight against the water, only allow to move forward, never retreat!

The frenzy is nearly half out of the sheath!

There is no edge, but the jet-black sword edge is more and more weird and gloomy!

The burly man named Lei Zi bowed slightly, and his undisguised desire to attack burst out vividly, and behind him was the bright full moon, making his burly body seem to have a trace of the legendary half-orc posture in a trance.

Wang Fuxing slowly took a step forward.

Within a radius of a few meters, the murderous aura suddenly skyrocketed!

The burly Lei Zi's body moved suddenly, but before he could use his physical advantage to fully exert his powerful impact power, Wang Fuxing, who had just taken a step, had already rushed in front of him in an instant.

took three steps in a row, and the frenzy in his hand was suddenly rounded by him, and the blade of the sword was sheathed again, smashing directly into the head of Lei Zi!

In Wang Fuxing's dictionary, there has never been a so-called sympathy, in his eyes, as long as he stands on the opposite side of himself, no matter what kind of position, there is only one word: kill!

Although the powerful opponent in front of him looks a lot like Huzi, who has now lost an arm and can only practice a left-handed knife.

The burly young man's body, which seemed to be not human, suddenly retreated, his huge body, but his actions were not clumsy, and he almost exerted his strength and dexterity to the most perfect state of his reminder, and stepped back up the steps, because of the excessive force, the green bricks on the steps were stepped out of several gaps by him.

Sensational!

Wang Fuxing sneered and said nothing, the frenzy almost slammed down against the opponent's belly, and the jet-black long sword with the scabbard pierced into the thick layer of soil, while his body was directly close to the tiger, and a punch directly hit the opponent's head!

This time, Lei Zi did not retreat in the slightest, his body did not retreat but advanced, and his burly body pounced directly on Wang Fuxing!

A domineering posture that is completely crushed!

With his majestic body that stands out from the crowd no matter where he is placed, the exaggerated deterrence and psychological pressure are coming.

As he jumped, Wang Fuxing's punch, which was about to hit him in the head, slammed into the opponent's shoulder.

Hard as iron!

Lei Zi's face did not change, Wang Fuxing was also indifferent, facing Lei Zi's body smashed down like a cannonball, and moved forward again!

Hit hard!

Close to the close, Wang Fuxing is not afraid of any form of combat style!

Two visually disparate bodies collided violently against each other.

The sound was dull.

Wang Fuxing's most intuitive feeling is that he has hit a wall.

Enough strength.

The smile on the corner of Wang Fuxing's mouth became more and more hideous, and his body involuntarily took two steps back, and Lei Zi, who was also not going anywhere in the whole process, followed up again, tilted his shoulders, and hit Wang Fuxing's chest!

There's not much nonsense, but every time it hits, it's a real killer move.

Wang Fuxing took another step back and grabbed the frenzy that was inserted on the ground!

The long sword is unsheathed, and the killing machine skyrockets again!

A feeling of extreme danger instantly enveloped Lei Zi, who was trying to take advantage of the victory, and made his body stiffen subconsciously, and his brain, which seemed to be honest but had an absolutely sensitive reaction speed, was running rapidly, and finally decided to replace defense with offense.

But his body stiffened in the blink of an eye, which had already allowed Wang Fuxing to seize the best opportunity!

Invincible!

The blade of the sword is raised in an instant, and between two points, the straight line is the fastest!

Wang Fuxing held the sword in his left hand, and for a short moment, the power faster than the speed of sound suddenly exploded!

The distance between the two is less than three meters, and the arm plus the sword blade shortens the distance by half again, and this distance is almost unavoidable!

Lei Zi didn't even have the consciousness to dodge, and his eyes were only a kind of sluggishness before death!

One meter.

Fifty centimeters.

Twenty centimeters!

The tip of the sword was about to pierce the opponent's strong heart at the moment.

"Ding!"

The sound of gold and iron resonating instantly sounded, echoing in the dark night. The sound was crisp and long, and the sparks on the body of the Crazy Tide Sword flashed away.

In an instant, a three-edged military thorn that was now banned came out directly from the other side, and smashed on the body of the indomitable Tide Sword, the strength was not strong, but the strength and timing were just right, so that the trajectory of the Tide was uncontrollable.

The jet-black blade instantly plunged into Lei Zi's shoulder!

Although he was wounded, he was able to avoid a single death.

Wang Fuxing's expression was hideous, but his eyes became more and more calm, without any regrets, he quickly pulled out the sword body, brought out a large piece of blood on Lei Zi's shoulder, quickly retreated, and appeared in the position where he was standing at the beginning.

Still, moving, in less than half a minute, Wang Fuxing didn't seem to move forward a single step, but the harvest was not small.

In the shadow on the side of the gate of the factory, an ordinary-looking figure walked over slowly, carrying another military thorn in his hand, and said with a smile: "Wang Shao is really brave. ”

Lei Zi finally reacted, roared lowly, ignored the large amount of blood flowing on his shoulder, and rushed directly to fight Wang Fuxing.

It's just that one hand directly pressed one of Lei Zi's intact shoulders, and the man who looked ordinary with one hand carrying the military thorn said lightly: "Lei Zi, your task is complete, and the head will tell you to go over." ”

Lei Zi's injured shoulder was bleeding profusely, his face was cloudy, and he stared at Wang Fuxing, like a Siberian tiger staring at its prey that had injured itself.

"It's an order."

The military stabbing man said lightly again.

Lei Zi's manic momentum slowly subsided, and finally became calm, covered his wounds, and walked into the factory without saying a word.

At the critical moment, the military stabbing man who saved Lei Zi once reappeared in the position where Lei Zi had just stood.

He bent down slightly, picking up the thorns on the ground without any scheming, as if he thought that the opponent in front of him had enough grace to wait for him to finish.

In fact, Wang Fuxing in a fighting state has no grace at all.

Solving the opponent's main combat power as soon as possible and reducing the difficulty of rescuing Fei'er by himself is Wang Fuxing's main task.

He's always understood that.

So at the moment when the military stabbing man bent over, Wang Fuxing's body was violent. Move!

The white-clothed black sword, like a bolt of lightning, slashed directly at the opponent's body.

The military stabbing man's palm flicked directly, and the military thorn, which was originally at least half a meter away from him, suddenly flew up and shot straight at Wang Fuxing's head.

Psychic?

Wang Fuxing didn't have time to think about it at all, and subconsciously turned his head away, and the military thorn stuck to his cheek and went straight to it, drawing a not deep but enough shameful cut on his face!

The stabbing man stood up slowly and gently waved his wrist.

Under the moonlight, a slender long black thread was tied to his wrist, connected to the military thorn that brought Wang Fuxing's wound, he flicked his wrist slightly, the long line waved, and the military thorn appeared in his hand again.

He stood up straight, looked at the head of the Wang family in front of him with a cold look like a king cobra, his expression was calm, and he said softly: "Is it fun?" Foolish. Force. ”

Wang Fuxing laughed suddenly, his left hand holding the frenzy trembled violently, he wiped the blood from his face, did not answer the other party's question, and rushed towards the military stabbing man again.

Fight again!

It is stupid to scold Wang Fuxing with contempt. The forced military stabbing man didn't dare to be careless, his two hands kept waving, and the two military spurs shot at Wang Fuxing again!

Melee combat is his shortcoming, but as long as he doesn't get close, he has every confidence to cause a lot of trouble to the crazy man in front of him.

And what Wang Fuxing has to do is to get close.

The threat of the three-edged army stab in the opponent's hands is too great, use remote control to face the enemy, once the army thorn pierces his body and pulls it out, the extremely difficult to stitch up the wound is enough to make himself bleed to death in the shortest possible time!

Therefore, it is necessary to cut off his connection with the two military thorns at all costs.

The sound of the bone joint popping and the sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath are connected in a line!

Jet-black swords flew.

Violent storm!

Wang Fuxing kept swinging his sword, and in a very short period of time, he directly cut off two long lines of special materials, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth began to overflow with blood, but in the end, he succeeded in stepping on the general's stabbing man!

Wang Fuxing at his peak, eight consecutive swords and invincibility in the world are already the limit.

And at that moment just now, he struck out five swords in a row!

This is just facing the second person, and to put it bluntly, this is a waste of his most important life-saving hole card.

Wang Fuxing's eyes are still indifferent, but his heart is turbulent and surging, where is this group of monsters coming from?

Their strength is not weaker than the military thorn who fought to the death against them on a snowy night, and it is even much stronger!

Especially the special combat method of the military assassin man, he almost couldn't bear it.

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes, stepped on the chest of the military stabbing man with one foot, and pressed slightly, looking at the face that was red but always sneering, and let go of one foot slightly.

"Is it fun? Silly..."

The other party spoke again, but this time Wang Fuxing didn't wait for him to finish, so he stepped on his chest again and asked, "What do you say?" ”

He doesn't need to say it.

Wang Fuxing didn't bother to let him answer, and worked hard again!

"Stop!"

A figure outside the factory suddenly burst out and rushed directly towards Wang Fuxing.

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth twitched, and the sneer was even worse, and without hesitation, he directly stepped on the heart of the military stabbing man!

Stepping into the opponent's chest with one foot, the military stabbing man looked incredulous, and the brilliance in his eyes quickly disappeared.

The terrible blood stained Wang Fuxing's white trouser legs.

The figure who rushed out of the door looked unabashedly furious and helpless.

Wang Fuxing snorted coldly, raised his leg directly, still stepped on the chest of the military stabbing man with one foot, and threw his body at the third person who rushed out with one kick!

Blood was spilled in the air, and there were some pieces of internal organs, which was extremely terrifying.

Wang Fuxing bent down and patted his trouser leg, leaving a hand of blood.

He smiled lightly, showed a mouthful of white teeth, looked at the third person who was hugging his companion's body with a shocked face, and asked, "Is it fun?" ”――

Thanks to Long Xuan for listening to the rain, Xiaoyang GG, the poison that I have drunk, the Haina Trench River, the small earth fish, and the monthly pass support of several people~