Chapter 117: Losing both

Holy shit, what's going on, going straight to the end?

Nabi, who crept after Kevin, stood more than ten or twenty meters away from the two of them, refusing to move forward, no matter how the battlefield between the two sides shifted with the fight, he resolutely maintained such a roughly safe distance, and refused to move one step closer to death.

Watching the "battle armor" formed by the different colors of the fighting spirit of the two sides being torn apart by the opponent's weapons and dissipated into the air, looking at the drops of blood that fell from the sky to the ground, Nabi was dumbfounded, speechless, and secretly said in his heart that it was so powerful, brave enough, so exciting, it was really a life-and-death battle between the leaders of the two sides!

How to describe the decisive battle between the two leaders from an outsider's point of view?

It's like seeing the boss of two gangsters, fighting on the street in order to compete for a beautiful girl, not only to ensure the success of winning the beauty homecoming, but also to show their own strength by the way to deter the "Xiaoxiao", continue to be self-respecting, so I have to take a heads-up strategy, once the storyline is slightly off, the fist is not big enough, the end of defeat is inevitable.

Well, seriously, it's a bit stupid, isn't it?

Originally, he felt that the battle between him and Kevin was already quite fierce and heroic, and it could be called the most noteworthy battle in today's ambush battle, but now looking at the wounds on the two "bullfights" that were rapidly increasing, and the blood dripping from them, he couldn't help but feel that it was a child playing a game just now.

Pediatrics.

Morabi and Kevin slaughtered up, killing back to the ground from the air, and killing again from the ground to the air, without crazy roars, no excited shouts, just silently hitting each other, one move after another, once the firm hit the vital point, it can immediately hit the fierce enemy, and then end the opponent's life, ending this slightly "stupid" battle.

Compared with the surrounding screams and more than 200 people fighting together, the core battle between the two sides is as quiet as the eye of the storm in the storm, which is obviously the most important, but it is silent and does not attract much attention, but the so-called silence is even more suffocating.

The leader of the attackers began to gasp for breath, the white-hot high-intensity confrontation, not to mention the rapid consumption of fighting energy, the mental pressure brought by the slightest carelessness would be seriously injured and killed, there was no time to adjust the state, after the rough blows again and again, he was already oozing blood from the corners of his mouth, and there were hidden wounds in his body.

Just now, Kevin punched him on the right side of his chest, although he was skillfully used to unload the elasticity of the fighting qi to the side, in the end there was still part of the fighting qi breaking through the defense and directly into his body, at the moment the chest hurt badly, the entire right lung was hot, every breath felt difficult and painful, like a broken bellows, "whirring" kept making a chaotic sound, making him very worried about whether the lung lobes were too injured, and it was not good that it was now edema.

It's not a combat mode he knows and likes.

The so-called thieves are doing a technical job, what hidden arrows hurt people, poison in the water, chisel through the bottom of the ship, dig pits to make people jump is serious, and the target is hard bridge and hard horse is what it is, and robbery, it's too untechnical!

But Morabi has no regrets at all.

paid the price of a punch from the mercenary captain in the right chest, in exchange for Kevin's appetite, that is, the weak part of the ribs on both sides, and gave the opponent a heavy and ruthless uppercut, and the moment the fist broke through the vindictive shield and hit the stomach, he could clearly see that the corner of Kevin's eyes were twitching in pain, and that expression made him feel very comfortable.

Two more rapid collisions of weapons, accompanied by the violent collision of knees and elbows of both sides, and then separated.

On the opposite side of Moraby, blood continued to flow out of Kevin's forehead wound, dripping down his cheeks from time to time onto the placket, and even dripping directly to the ground due to the large range of movement, obviously the injury was not light, and if he continued to be bled by the enemy, sooner or later there would be a time to dry up.

Seeing that in the fierce battle, the big black man's throat swallowed hard, which was quite difficult, probably swallowing the blood gushing up in his throat back to his stomach, Moraby secretly sneered.

Hmph, just got that punch, it doesn't taste good, right?

Obviously, he is not as high as Lao Tzu's realm, and he is not as strong as Lao Tzu, and he dares to play tricks with Lao Tzu, and he dares to let Lao Tzu be injured, and it is impossible for him not to be injured even more! The leader of the attackers said secretly, and while his heart was ruthless, he quickly slashed towards Kevin's neck.

Kevin didn't even think about it, and he didn't hesitate to come back with a backhand.

The two weapons wrapped in different colors of Dou Qi collided violently again, not to mention the sparks, and the Dou Qi attached to their respective swords bounced back on their respective Dou Qi armor like wisps of fireworks, gradually dissipating.

The two brute bulls were red-eyed and panting, and they pounced on each other again and again, tearing flesh and blood at each other's bodies.

Naby quietly shifted her steps towards Kevin's sturdy back, and slowly leaned in small steps.

From where he stood, he could only see the back of the mercenary leader, but he couldn't see Kevin's face, but judging from the situation where the corners of his leader's mouth were bleeding and panting like a cow, the situation of the big black man was not much better, and the frequency of the two of them slowed down slightly, it was a very obvious lose-lose posture.

It's better to act than to move, Nabi quietly raised the horizontal knife, restrained his breath as much as possible, and retracted his fighting spirit all in his body, relying only on the body's own strength to start running, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, it was hard to imagine that such a strong body could run neatly and in small steps.

It wasn't until he entered within ten meters of Kevin's back that the attacker's deputy leader suddenly had enough fighting energy, stomped his feet and started to sprint, his burly body quickly adjusted to the attack state with unimaginable agility of ordinary people, his arms were raised back, and when the horizontal knife was swung to the highest point, the red fighting spirit like blood suddenly burst out!

"Blood Ring Knife's Soul Separation Satin!"

Just as the name of the move advertised, the smooth and bright fire-type fighting qi extended from the side of the blade of the horizontal knife, and together with the sharp blade, it formed a fiery red satin, bringing up a scarlet and hideous match, aiming at the back of the mercenary leader and slashing down.

When he raised his elbows and armpits, and noticed a sharp whistling knife flashing behind him, Kevin had no time to dodge at all, and no matter which direction he dodged, he couldn't escape the result of immediate serious injury.

It's not reliable to turn around and block, just because the strong enemy in front of him is undoubtedly very clear about everything that happened behind him, and he is cutting down the head with a sword that is extremely tacit!

The slightly dazzling white mang, which stretched out more than ten centimeters from both sides of the long sword's blade, did not hesitate to cherish the precious fighting spirit, and obviously did his best!

Was it cut in two by a dastardly sneak attacker from behind, or was it beheaded by a sword from the leader of the attackers with a smile in his eyes?

Death seems inevitable, and all that is left for Kevin is to choose the specific way to die.

Between the lightning and flint, in the mind of the mercenary leader, one picture after another flashed, incredibly fast, but it couldn't be clearer:

Barry, who volunteered to act as an arrow and died under Nabi's poisoned arrow, had a resolute face full of black and bleeding;

desperately blocked Moraby, the mustache "Greyhound" who was covered in blood until he died in battle, the tenacious back that fell into the dust;

The leader of the mercenary squad who faced the leader of the strong enemy head-on, and the third-level soldier Rick, who was tragically decapitated, still refused to close his eyes;

A good brother and good partner who never abandon him, share life and death, and have gotten along and accompanied him for more than ten years, in order to protect his employer, he chose to sleep here forever today.

They lived up to the promise they had made.

What about yourself?

In an instant, Kevin's eyes moistened, and the blood in his bones stimulated all the potential in his body, he opened his mouth and let out a silent roar, and violent fire fighting qi surged from all over his body, the top of his head, limbs, and even the soles of his feet, all of them were surging with boiling flames, pouring out his anger, setting off the mercenary leader with burning eyes to be more burly, like the six-winged envoy guard beside the god of fire descending to the mortal world!

He did not retreat, but advanced, and the great sword clenched tightly in the two powerful arms, with the majestic power bestowed by the god of fire, slashed straight at Morabi.

It is exactly the same as the move of the leader of the attacker on the opposite side, and there is no difference.

What turned around to parry, dodged sideways, or gave up an arm to lose the car to protect the handsome, all kinds of compromises and concessions, all rolled aside, never really came to Kevin's mind.

Kevin didn't have a choice, so why choose!

The tall body holding the sword was straight, the posture was extremely stable, without a trace of hesitation, the sword that slashed towards Morabi was thick and sharp, and the flickering blades on both sides of the blade doubled the width of the big sword, whistling with an ominous breath of the dead, and it was the only fate of a sword split in half.

Fight for your life or die together, or the leader of the attackers hastily changes his tactics and takes the last sword that represents his life's work, and the consequences are inevitably not light.

With the realization of his death, Kevin even smiled at the corner of his mouth, calmly and proudly welcoming the arrival of death. To be able to wound the enemy under the sword, it is better to make him pay a little price, better than nothing, and worthy of the brothers!

Morabi was very painful and hated Kevin to death, Kevin's fighting spirit condensed on the sword was as strong and heavy as substance, sharp as a sword, obviously a little away from his body, but the momentum was so strong that his scalp was faintly numb.

He can't calculate anything, in the face of life and death, the mercenary leader will not be afraid of death to such a point, he would rather pay the price of being cut in two by the sneak attacker and killed on the spot, but also in exchange for the result that he was seriously injured, although no matter how you look at it, it is a loss, but he is not willing to sacrifice an arm, give up his robe and flee the battlefield, and survive!

God treats me unfairly, is it possible that I have met such a perverted fool?

Morabi cursed viciously, and before he had time to think about it, the force in his hand forcibly turned, and the long sword he split out transformed into a horizontal posture in front of him, a parry.

It was Morabi's turn to make a choice, and he was decisive.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Kevin, who looked like a mad cow, had already collided with Morabi with a sword.

The violent sword gang and the red and white fighting qi were entangled in one place, constantly compressing with the distance between the two people, and under the advancement of the two sharp swords blessed by the powerful fighting qi, a hot whirlpool gradually faintly formed, the center of the whirlpool became brighter and brighter, reflecting the slightly flushed cheeks of the two, and then with this whirlpool as the center, a small-scale storm burst out, and swept out in all directions, and the two makers who were on the edge of this storm were naturally hit by this terrifying force and flew backwards!

"Gross!"

"Poof!"

Kevin and Moraby, who were still flying upside down, invariably spit out a large mouthful of blood, the color was dark red, and they were obviously seriously injured for a while!