Chapter 681: Blood-stained black robes
Outside the headquarters of the expeditionary corps, Arot has been rescued from the center of the battlefield by the soldiers of the polar black wolf, and more importantly, the battle between the Ghost Kui troops and them has also stopped, and the two factions that were originally fighting fiercely have invariably left the battlefield and retreated to two completely opposite directions, making the most space for the main battlefield in the middle.
The reason why the Ghost Kui troops and the polar black wolf are no longer fighting is very simple, because they don't need to fight, the balance of this war is already in the hands of the only two people who are still fighting, as long as these two people decide the winner, it means that the two sides will decide the winner!
So at this time, this war is like a huge gamble, the stakes are the lives of everyone present, the winner wins everything, and the loser has everything!
Carried down, Arrot was being treated to his wounds, and even though he had used the Locke potion that could suppress the pain, he could still feel the pain from the broken leg, but now, his mind could no longer focus on the broken leg, but focused all his attention on the two people who were fighting.
On the battlefield where the earth cracked and the sand and rocks were flying, two black-robed figures fought without reservation, and after watching the battle for a while, Arrot wiped the cold sweat on his forehead that did not know whether it was due to pain or worry, and said in a low voice: "The situation is not good..."
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In the middle of the battlefield, Shadow Moon had already fought with Shura, although at the beginning, when Shadow Moon Warrior descended from the sky, she blasted Shura away with a single punch, beating this peerless martial god to the point of flesh and bones, and shocked everyone present with overwhelming power.
However, for some reason, when Shura came out of the ruins and fought with Shadow Moon again, this peerless martial god seemed to have not been harmed in any way, and his movements were still free, not affected by the broken bones in the slightest, and even the wounds did not bleed again, if it weren't for the faint blood stains on the black robe, it was as if he had never been injured.
In this regard, Shadow Moon is also very puzzled, although she doesn't think she can kill Shura with one punch, but the other party actually behaves like unscathed, which is a bit too much to say, even if Shura has a way to suppress his pain, but physical injuries will eventually affect the battle, he is so seriously injured, it is impossible to move as freely as now.
Unless...
Shadow Moon's dark eyes narrowed slightly, if he really wanted to give an explanation, it would be unless Shura was not injured! Or rather... The injury is healed!
When this conclusion was reached in her heart, Shadow Moon couldn't help but think of a person, and her thoughts unconsciously shifted, and in her momentary distraction, Shura, who was extremely experienced in combat, directly grasped this flaw and launched a devastating attack on Shadow Moon.
When Shura's iron fist attacked in front of her, Shadow Moon had no time to dodge, if this punch hit her face directly, with Shura's sky-breaking power, she would probably become cerebral palsy even if she didn't die.
In desperation, Shadow Moon pulled out a bit of space with a clever step back, and then took advantage of the gap to aim her elbow at Shura's iron fist.
Elbow to fist! This is a typical clever way to fight the strong with the weak, and in reality, many masters will try to avoid using this move, because once it is used, it is equivalent to admitting that their strength is inferior to their opponents.
However, Shadow Moon doesn't seem to take this matter as a burden at all, in this deathmatch, the winner is king, she doesn't want to lose her life because of a momentary good face, not to mention, she originally thought that Shura was stronger than herself, and it was much stronger! There is no need to be ashamed of such things.
Generally speaking, in the face of the opponent's move, it is not a wise way to forcibly punch the elbow with a fist, and it is easy to gain more than it loses, however, Shura doesn't seem to care about this at all, and in the face of Shadow Moon's defense, he does not advance but retreats, further increasing the strength of his fist, and finally hits Shadow Moon's elbow with a thunderous momentum.
At this moment, the sound of bones cracking came, and I saw that Shadow Moon's elbow was slightly twisted, and the severe pain made her frown, and it also made the hearts of the spectators of the polar black wolf feel cold.
In the gap between Shura's desire to attack again, Shadow Moon rose to the ground and kicked Shura's thigh, dissolving the power that Shura had just gathered, and on the other hand, retreating backwards with the help of the reaction force.
Shura didn't seem to want Shadow Moon to pull too far away, and pressed forward step by step in a very short time, although his next attack was huge, but it had too much power to open and close, and it was not a threat to people like Shadow Moon who had a dexterous body, the fist shadow roared, and between the lightning and flint, Shadow Moon dodged Shura's attacks one by one.
After a short grappling, Shadow Moon found an opportunity, pulled out enough space with Shura, and laid a few dragon whisker silver threads in front of him, so that Shura should not rush to pursue, which stopped his wild attack.
Shadow Moon's left arm that resisted Shura's attack was hanging weakly at this time, she took out some broken bones from the wound very casually, tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around it, and then, the gentle and warm smile on her face appeared again, and said playfully: "It is worthy of being the strongest Shura in the past, if I hadn't escaped in time just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been as simple as breaking a hand." ”
I don't know if I'm very interested in the shadow moon that I haven't seen for seven years, Shura changed his previous silent and cold style, and actually didn't attack directly, but talked to her: "Take my fist head-on, but only break a hand, you can have someone engrave this matter on the tombstone and pass it on for a hundred generations." ”
Shura's words may seem arrogant, but in fact they are! Just imagine, among all the people who have fought with Shura, except for Fenrir of the Wild Wolf, who can take his fist head-on? Even Sofina, who was in the form of a wolf, was half of her body shattered by his punch?
In the face of Shura's sarcasm, Shadow Moon didn't get angry, but chuckled and said, "Even if it really wants to be engraved, it will be decades later, instead of worrying about me, it is better to think more about how to write your epitaph, I don't want to face a blank tombstone when I go to your grave." ”
Shura was silent for a while, his fists tightened and loosened, released and tightened, and made a scalp-numbing click, and said in a low voice, "Are you smug, or is my vision of people degraded?" Although I admit that you are indeed a lot stronger than that waste seven years ago, and even far beyond my expectations, I do not see a glimmer of hope of victory in you, even if you are as powerful as you are now, you are just an ant, an ant..."
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