Chapter 1252, the Eastern God of War, with one enemy and four!!

The more Jesus struck, the more terrified he became.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree, this count is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The second emperor and the first of the eight generals, sure enough, have two brushes. No, there are several brushes.

Under his onslaught all the way, he didn't even have a chance to shoot, and he was defeated and retreated, barely defending.

What's worse is that he finally punched him, and it seemed to hit a steel plate, and the count did not show a painful reaction, but his fist had a headache as if it was about to fall apart. Dozens of punches in a row blasted over, and the Earl was not only fine, but his fists were no longer able to be clenched.

"Liar." Jesus cursed in his heart. This short, ugly, and cuckolded little old man must have deliberately let go of the empty door to allow himself to attack him, in order to hurt his fists and have no way to extract the strength of his body.

The Count threw his fists together, and Jesus parried with both hands.

As the two fists clashed, the Count's body slammed into him.

Because of the explosion of bones, it is like having a layer of physical defense. His entire body had become a weapon of great destruction, and his body was like a moving iron plate.

Boom –

Under the collision of two by two, Jesus' ** body could not withstand such a heavy blow.

The whole body crashed out, and it flew in the air for a long time before falling on the nursery on the side of the road, crushing countless flowers and plants.

Vomit –

His chest was suffocating and his throat was fishy. A breath of anger is across the chest, unable to get in, unable to get out, and is about to suffocate.

He took it upon himself and slapped it in the abdomen. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, my heart felt much more comfortable.

The golden pistol fell to the ground, but he didn't have a chance to pick it up.

With the earl's ears, he knew what he was going to do as long as he moved a little.

"How did the advisor hurt him?" Suddenly, Jesus had this question in his mind. He was not present when the military division fought the Count. I don't know what the situation of the two is like, so he doesn't have any experience to learn from now.

However, from Qin Luo's narration, Jesus understood that the earl's life at that time should be the eyes. The advisor managed to burst his eyes so that he couldn't see. That's the victory.

Otherwise, with his hard work, who can hurt him?

But herein lies the problem. After the earl was ruined by the military advisor, he didn't even have a life. Even if there were, it wasn't something he would be able to find in a while.

Moreover, during this time, he has become accustomed to fighting without eyes. His sense of smell and hearing are different from ordinary people, the sound of his footsteps when he moves, the smell of sweat in his breath, the tearing and churning of the air when he is close, and the most important thing to be a master - intuition. Intuition when attacking, intuition when defending, and intuition when danger comes.

When fighting against the strong, the speed of the eyes and hearing is actually not able to keep up with the speed of the hands.

At that time, the two sides were more than intuition.

Or rather, it's called human instinct. Instinctive combat defense.

What Jesus didn't know was that the Count had been mentally devastated and devastated since his eye was injured by his advisor. In order to avenge the shame, he has been training and tossing himself frantically, finding the ghost golden boy and others to fight in turns every day, practicing speed with the ghost, blasting fists with the golden boy, cracking the magician killing game, and even the emperor himself to cultivate his combat ability after he is blind.

At the same time, he couldn't go and gamble with people every day. Guess what other people are thinking, and guess the game based on your opponent's voice, breathing, and all sorts of small movements. Just getting started, naturally lose more and win less. However, when he gets the hang of it, he loses less and wins more. Even more than he won before he lost his sight.

Months of sharpening the sword, just to kill the enemy in one day.

Tonight is the time for him to take revenge on the enemy.

After knocking Jesus out with his body, the Count did not pause.

His body lunged forward again, and a punch slammed into the place where Jesus had fallen.

The mouthfuls of blood spit out, and Jesus' body felt a lot better, but the strength of his body seemed to be drained.

He knew that if he raised his hand to parry at this time, he would only be blasted to the bone and his internal organs were damaged.

He bit his tongue and writhed a lazy donkey to roll. The body is able to avoid the position where his fist is enveloped.

Bang –

The Count's fist slammed into the cement and stone garden, and his flesh made intimate contact with the brick—the brick was defeated and shattered. And his fist didn't crease at all.

This made Jesus, who was lying on the side, bared his teeth, which was too fierce, right?

Seeing the Count chasing after him again, he slammed a transparent bag in his hand at him.

The Count blasted the bag open with a punch, and countless little bees buzzed around him.

The man-eating bee's entanglement gave Jesus a little time to escape, and he rolled over and over before escaping to a safe position.

The most embarrassing thing is the red guard.

If you are not allowed to use poison, when it comes to the ability to fight alone, Hongwei can only be on par with the jade girl at most. Even, it's weaker than the jade girl who is good at hand-to-hand combat. After all, Hongwei's life is closely related to poison Gu, and as a Gu king, if he doesn't know how to use Gu, he will be laughed at. And the Jade Girl doesn't use poisonous Gu, so her main jīng power is on the art of fighting.

However, now Hongwei is facing the Jade Girl and the Golden Boy who is stronger than the Jade Girl. Moreover, the cooperation between the two has the effect of being blessed with combat effectiveness. One attack on the other, with tacit understanding. Hongwei is always able to dodge a punch, and his lower body will usher in a burst of sword light.

The jade girl's dagger is weird, and the moves she uses are just as weird. Moreover, he always beckoned to Hong's abdomen, as if he wanted to cut her belly open. Apparently, she wanted to take revenge on the shame of the red guard for stuffing a snake in her stomach.

Stay out of the way, get strangled to death. Avoid it, be disemboweled.

Avoid it up and down together - you are a god when you are red?

Withdraw.

Withdraw.

Retreat again –

The golden boy and the jade girl won one after another, and the more they played, the smoother they became. The two looked at each other and immediately understood each other's calculations.

The golden boy suddenly fluttered up, and the whole person flew towards the red guard like a roc spreading its wings.

The dagger in the jade girl's hand sped up the attack, forcing Hongwei's body to stagger backwards.

Boom –

The golden boy's palm slapped on the red guard's chest, and the red guard's body slammed to the floor.

In the process, the jade girl also attacked continuously, drawing one cut after another on the red guard's belly-

Shiver.

The right hand that had fallen to the ground was trembling.

It was only then that it felt pain. Pain in the heart of the cone.

Fu Fengxue's turn around was extremely chic, extremely beautiful, and even more forced. However, the damage to the ghost is also a heavy blow.

Because his swordsmanship was too fast and the blade was too sharp, after he cut off the ghost's arm with a single sword, the arm holding the spear did not fall off immediately, but ran forward a few steps with his habit before falling off.

The ghost doesn't feel pain.

What he felt was horror and powerlessness.

His speed is so fast, how can the opponent still have a chance to turn and counterattack?

It doesn't take time to turn around?

If it takes time to turn around—your own short gun can use that time to pierce his back, his heart.

What made him even more distraught was that if he hadn't stretched out his hand at that time, I'm afraid it would not have been an arm, but he would have been pierced through the heart, right?

You know, the tip of his 180-degree turn sword was aimed at his heart.

When the ghost was shocked and difficult to react, Fu Fengxue did not have any sense of joy of victory. For him, not stabbing his opponent to death with a sword is his own incompetence.

He didn't pause, tiptoed a little, and his body jumped high.

The long sword in his hand turned into a broadsword, and he slashed at the ghost's head with a strong force in both hands.

If slashed, the ghost will immediately fall with the doom of two halves of the body - no, three halves.

The stakes are extremely high, and life and death are on the line.

The ghost, with a broken arm, performed his most powerful counter-attack, opening his mouth and shouting, "Help me." ”

The magician attacked from behind, flicked his sleeves suddenly, and a white paper crane flew all over the sky.

What's even more amazing is that the paper cranes that were obviously folded out of white paper actually came to life, and they waved their wings and flew around in front of Fu Fengxue's eyes, grabbing his face, his eyes, his hands, his sword-

The earl heard the cry for help, and his body flicked again, attacking Fu Fengxue from the left side. The thunder blasted out, and the target was Fu Fengxue's head.

And the golden boy also gave up the glory of killing the red guard with his own hands, and attacked Fu Fengxue from the right.

The god of war in the East, with one enemy and four!