Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Bitter Battle
A warrior and an immortal master stayed, the immortal master stood on the steps on guard, and the warrior skillfully dug up the demon pill, and finally walked to the demon beast that fell to the ground before, chatting while walking: "That life just now was so strange, with yellow hair and blue eyes, but it was like a tribesman in the mountains and forests. ”
The immortal master smiled: "People die for money, birds die for food, this person is also bold and hard-hitting, a person can actually touch it in, this is the first person in more than ten years, but he is also a talent." ”
Walking to the place where the man fell, the warrior bent down to pick up a waist bag, and raised his hand to the immortal master, "This yellow hair is fast, and a strange package has fallen here." ”
Su Wen suddenly found that the martial artist was holding a brand-name outdoor waist bag, and the big LOGO was extremely obvious, and he was immediately shocked with goosebumps. At the same time, he also dispelled the idea of continuing to hide.
Just do what you say, and quickly bend your bow and arrow. Pull the strings full, and standing up is an arrow. The two heard the creaking of strings. As soon as he turned his head, the immortal master on the steps was pierced through his head by a carbon fiber pole and a heavy special hunting arrow, and the picture in front of him stopped at a sturdy man holding a bow with a strange costume. I wanted to think about something, but I didn't know that the thinking organ had flown out with the arrow in the back of the broken head. The frightened crane also jumped up, ran a few steps and pulled the flying car into the sky.
Su Wen Dale, originally worried that he had not used a spreader, and more than 20 meters away from Meow's chest, he didn't expect to shoot his head with an arrow.
The last few arrows were not so lucky, I don't know if it was missed or the opponent ran fast. The warrior actually dodged with a short stick in one hand and a spear in the other, and leaned in.
Su Wen's blood was surging, and his confidence was bursting. You are running around in our house, do you have my consent? Just pull out the green multi-purpose shovel and go forward to hug the head is a slash. Su Wen is not entirely brave and resourceless, he has ravaged the Yellow River, which is known as the first fierce general in the border city, for several days, coupled with the stab-proof vest to protect his body, he also has a chance to face the master. Ignoring it, this is a weapon duel that I'm not good at.
A shovel went over but didn't shoot anyone, Su Wen scolded secretly: Oops. Sure enough, he was dodged by the warrior with an iron plate bridge, and with a slap of his left hand, the tip of the short spear pierced Su Wen's waist like lightning. Su Wenru was punched in the liver, smacking Su Wen's sore teeth and gasping. Hurry back and slash back, this multi-functional shovel is an artifact. The edges are serrated and cut to a point that is worse than a knife wound. The other party didn't expect to meet a god armor, and the gun couldn't penetrate, so he didn't panic. The short stick in his right hand supported the ground and rolled out in the air.
Su Wen grinned with a sore liver, and he couldn't pursue, so he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief. I thought: I'm rubbing, those brothers who practice traditional martial arts, you don't practice what you only use in movies, this is all copying guy's fighting skills, you see this buddy iron bridge board, raising fire to the sky, and turning over the harrier. These are the basics of your training sessions. The beating Lao Tzu is about to lie down.
Su Wen was a little weak-hearted, and his opponent would not let him go. Left gun and right stick, one virtual and one real. Su Wen, who hit, blocked left and right, and retreated again and again. A shovel was smashed into a ping-pong sound, but it only had the ability to parry, not the power to fight back.
The warrior pondered while attacking: This man is so powerful and reacts so quickly, he shouldn't be a nameless. Fortunately, he is a martial arts newcomer, otherwise he would not be able to please the coincidence...... Is Lao Tzu striking iron? I smashed and slashed my arms with this wave of attacks, but my arms were sore, and I would be unable to bear it after a few more blows. This guy's weapon is also strange.,Dance like a shield.,Look at the left gap on the top and the right mechanism I'm afraid there is a back hand.,I'm afraid it's also an artifact.。 Thou shalt not fight. This person still has a helper, although it is still a morality, but what are you doing with a bow and arrow?, and there is also a person who is touching the bag, I'm afraid it's not going to dig out the hidden weapon.
Przybubatel picked up the bow and arrow but couldn't find the spreader, and was looking for something to wrap his thumb on. Su's mother was frightened when she saw her son killing, and when she saw someone beating her son, she hurriedly touched the phone and prepared to call the police.
The warrior didn't know that there was also chaos here, so he was anxious and calculated. The right hand short stick seems to be smashed hard, but it actually contains force on the left hand short gun.
Su Wen easily saw an opportunity to hit the hard, and the shovel slapped the opponent's short stick with his backhand. But he didn't expect to be hit, the short stick was empty, but the iron gun pierced the neck like a poisonous snake, Su Wen thought to himself that this was over, and he didn't have time to call his mother to run. Our Su Dynasty has been in exile for a while, and I'm afraid that it is still neat and tidy in the national capital.
People who play boxing have a strong muscle memory, and some movements can save time for thinking and rely entirely on the body's instinctive reactions, which is also an indicator of the level of the fighter. Sensing the tip of the gun, the muscles of the whole body instinctively exerted force, and at the last moment, he forcibly moved his neck a little. The iron spear stabbed through a hole in the neck like lightning.
Su Wen didn't wait for the other party to put away the gun, and clamped the barrel of the gun with his neck. Reach out and grab your opponent, and that's where hand-to-hand wrestling begins. Grabbing clothes, close-quarters hook kicks, martial artists are also good wrestlers. Unleashed the short gun and grabbed Su Wen by the shoulder. Force down. Two people fall to the ground at the same time, and neither scores.
The warrior rolled out of the battle group with a lazy donkey, and Su Wen couldn't use his ground skills, which was a little regrettable. Now you know the depth of the fight. As he got up, he said in his heart: There are no weapons, haha Your mother can't recognize you when I see Lao Tzu beating.
Unexpectedly, the other party knelt on the ground in a lunge, his face did not change, he stared at Su Wen stubbornly, and took out two demon beast daggers from behind his waist with both hands. The warrior is also thinking: My great advantage was reversed by him twice, this kid is too strong empty-handed. Since you attacked first, then I won't be ignoring morality with a dagger.
The situation suddenly reversed, and Su Wengang wanted to shout, Mom, run, we can't be a neat family. But he heard the sound of a bowstring, and a heavy arrow crossed the warrior's neck, and the blood from the tip of the arrow gathered together and dripped down. The sharp edge still reflects the sunlight. The word "king" is clearly printed on the side of the arrow cluster. Su Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief...
A stream of blood poured out of the warrior's neck, and he slammed to the ground with a few sighs in his mouth. The legs and feet twitched uncontrollably for a while, and slowly died down.
Pribbaatar posed a standard Mongolian archery movement and said: "Is it accurate? Handsome or not? Authentic Mongolian traditional cultural heritage --- Mongolian archery." ”
Before he could cheer, he threw down his bow and hurriedly looked at his thumb. He also complained to Su Wen: "Where did you leave the spreader? Oops, the skin is broken." ”
I thought that Su's mother and Przybubatel would not be able to stand the stimulation. But I saw Su's mother go over and check the body and said, "It's not helped, the carotid artery is broken." This arrow is still quite expensive, there are not a few arrows left, let's take it back" After finishing speaking, he put on rubber gloves, took a small scalpel, and took out the arrow with a few strokes.
Turning to look at the stunned Su Wen, he wrote lightly: "At the time of the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, I was a war doctor and made meritorious contributions. What is a dead man? Huh...... If you die, you will die, what are you doing with your eyes wide open, scaring people to death. ”
Su Wen wanted to speak and stopped: What year is the counterattack war? You are the real monster, right?
Su Wen, whose hair stood on end, hurriedly checked the loot. Su's mother went to help Przybubatel treat his wounds.
Sure enough, it's a fanny pack of a certain brand. There are also work badges and wallets inside. Wallet with driver's license card, bank card, banknotes.... Family Photos.......
Su Wen's heart was pressed with a big stone, but he also knew that he didn't have time to find that person. Taking advantage of the fact that the team of demon beasts has not arrived, they must go back to Fengsui as soon as possible.
The three of them hurriedly went through the inspection, and Su Wen went to dig two more fangs and left the scene with some useful things.
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Soon after the three of them left, in a house covered with vines not far away, the frightened foreigner knelt on the ground and was making a cross on his chest while confessing: "O merciful God, forgive me, what kind of door I have opened......
Outside the window behind him, a big black foot fell silently.... A chimpanzee monster beast, grasping the eaves with one hand and round brown eyes, slowly descended........
Su's mother on the road vaguely heard some sounds, but there were too many buildings, so she was not sure: "Did you hear the screams?"
Su Wen and Pu Ri Bu Battle, who were rummaging through their waist bags as they walked, stopped and listened intently. Immediately, he shook his head relative to each other.....
The three of them returned to Fengsui, Su's mother helped Su Wen take care of his wounds, and the two went to help Puri Bubatel to block all the Fengsui passages. This beacon is tall and sturdy, and I don't think the demon beast can attack it for a while. After working for a long time, tired and sweating profusely, he sat on the top of the high platform and rummaged through the loot.
In the roadside woods under the beacon, a demon beast stood quietly behind a tree, holding a bloody human leg in its hand. Staring intently at the beacon, motionless, like a very patient hunter.
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Su Wen took a spear and fell into deep thought.
This spear is pale cyan throughout, like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood, the upper and lower materials are the same, and there is no difference between blades and rods. Make a belt of blades at the hoop to swallow the dragon, without tassels. It is about 3.5 meters long.
It was a foot-long, diamond-shaped tip with an arc-shaped edge, a thick spine with a blood groove and a sharp blade. In just a few rounds of fighting, many gaps were cut in Su Wen's stab-proof vest, and the first stab even pierced a little through the vest, but the blade was undamaged.
In the middle is a short rod, which has been cut against a multi-purpose shovel several times, and there are only a few inconspicuous wounds.
At the tail, there is a pointed gourd hammerhead gun, which is half a foot long and has a sharp edge, which can be used as a hammer.
The spear can be divided into three sections, each of which is connected by a machine bracket, and the connection is smooth and smooth, and the weight is moderate. There is gilt text on the back of the tip of the spear: E-Ci Fu Demon General
The warrior only used the upper and middle two sections, and the tail section was found in the skin pocket behind his back. The style of the spear is simple, but this skin bag is a demon beast skin inlaid with jade paintings, and there are ancient seal inscriptions. The end is low-key luxury and has connotation.
Su Wen took off his coat, revealing a body of tendon flesh, sat on a wooden stool, held a gun in his left hand, glanced at the wound on his ribs that had been stitched and bandaged by Su's mother, touched a bandage on his neck, and then looked at the tattered and damaged stab-proof vest on the ground, shook his head and sighed, feeling sad in his heart: I really can't beat it with a weapon, even if archery is not as good as the Yellow River, even inferior to Su Mei. Today's fight was abused to scum, if it weren't for Przybubatel and that compound bow, today would have been a dead bird.