Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Kamikaze Civil War

Qinglong took a deep breath, "It's that I saw the wrong person, and it was in vain that I respected you so much, but I didn't expect you to be a villain who can do despicable things for his own selfish desires!"

Kamikaze said, "There is no distinction between a gentleman and a villain in this world, only a distinction between the strong and the weak. The white tiger is very smart, choose to support my actions, for the sake of you being my subordinate, I can also give you a chance to assist me in taking them, you are still the battalion commander of the Qinglong Battalion, we are still the invincible kamikaze, first get rid of the Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu, pull out the right-hand man of the guy Thunder Eagle, and then we will dominate the Wind Thunder Gorge, just around the corner!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, his tone became more and more high-pitched, and he even raised his hands, as if the day he called the unification of Fenglei Gorge was today and now.

"Phew! With a thing of your temperament, it is a fool's dream to want to dominate the Wind Thunder Gorge!"

Qinglong spat on the ground with disdain, pulled out the saber on his waist and pointed straight at the kamikaze, "This is my answer." ”

"Figured it out?"

was splashed with a bucket of cold water by the former, the excitement that had just been brought up was fleeting, and the face of the kamikaze became more and more dark, although his tone was still calm, but the obvious green tendons on his forehead had already clarified the anger in his heart, "Qinglong, you have always been a smart person, what the future prospects are also in your thoughts, the brilliant Tengda is also you, and the bones are also you, now you are on the wrong side, don't regret it in the future!"

Qinglong snorted, "Rather than being in the same stream as garbage like you, I might as well die on the battlefield for glory!"

"Okay, good~ good!" Kamikaze took a deep breath, "Then you can take this glory of yours and go to hell together!"

"Who will go to hell is not certain!" No more nonsense with the kamikaze, the green dragon took a few arrow steps, and came to the front of the former in an instant.

The white tiger's eyes narrowed slightly, and a pair of steel claws instantly stretched out from the cuffs, and his figure flashed in front of the kamikaze, "It's up to you, you're not qualified to fight with the head of the regiment." ”

"Then I'll kill you first, and then I'll step on your corpse to remove this great harm for the Wind Thunder Gorge!" Qinglong slashed at the white tiger's steel claws without hesitation.

The two of them have been old rivals for many years, and no one is convinced of anyone, and the language collision before the war is full of flavor, and once they fight, the ** hoarded is completely ignited and exploded.

Horizontal and vertical slashing, the green dragon's saber raged on the white tiger's steel claw without leaving a gap, the white tiger took a step back, deliberately sold a flaw, and then the rebate saber was also colored, the green dragon knife was picked up on the back, the steel claw that locked the blade bounced away, and continued to attack the white tiger's lower plate, the white tiger leaned over, and then rotated from bottom to top, and the steel claw brought a small whirlwind, directly forcing back the green dragon.

What is the other party's next move, which part of themselves will be attacked, and even the way to come, the two of them have a clear prediction, their moves can be described as seamless, which is familiar to a certain extent to achieve the realm, this seamless connection also makes the fight between the two very ornamental.

"We fought four hundred and eighty-one games, and I won two hundred and forty-one, and you only won two hundred and forty. ”

Flicking the green dragon's saber away with a single claw, the white tiger sneered, "It seems that I have a slight advantage." ”

"Plus this one has a total of four hundred and eighty-two games, and each won two hundred and forty-one games, so the winner of this game is me!"

With a knife that cut through the White Tiger's defense, Qinglong replied.

The battle is still the same as before, but there is no winner or loser in the result of this battle, only life and death.

The two over there are fighting hotly, and the rest of the others will naturally not be idle.

Suzaku and Xuanwu were each surrounded by a bunch of kamikaze soldiers mixed with the Blue Dragon Battalion and the White Tiger Battalion, and the two of them were back to back, both with solemn faces.

In this difficult situation, Suzaku barely managed to squeeze out a smile, "Originally, I was expecting to fight side by side with Qinglong, but it turned out to be a big guy like you." ”

Xuanwu replied, "Now that he is catching up with the White Tiger, he has no time to deal with you, why, are you very dissatisfied with fighting side by side with me?"

"That's not true, since Qinglong's side can't pull away, my side has no choice but to take a break!"

"Each other, each other. ”

At the end of the joke session, Suzaku's expression became serious again, "I'll hand you over behind my back!"

"Don't worry!"

The two clicked through and met each other's opponents.

Suzaku's weapon is a dagger, and one is hidden on the fibula side of both legs, as well as one on the elbow of each arm.

The four daggers were connected easily in her hands, and the silver-white sword light was like a slender silk thread, completely covering her body, with this kind of defense, the soldiers of the kamikaze regiment could not get close to Suzaku's body at all, and if they were not careful, the silver light would slash through their throats, and then their eyes would fall to the ground.

It is also a sword and a shield, both offensive and defensive, like a gossamer, like a shadow.

Suzaku became famous in one fell swoop because of these four daggers and her special means of use, in fact, compared to the female general who galloped on the battlefield and fought bravely to kill the enemy, she may be more suitable to be an assassin, and this thing has joked several times that she wants to change jobs.

Looking at Xuanwu again, I don't know what his original weapon was, maybe it was a large instrument such as a hammer or an axe, and he came back to the kamikaze to investigate, and he didn't expect to start a war here, so he didn't carry it with him.

However, the absence of weapons does not mean that his strength is inferior, directly empty-handed, more than two meters five tall and incomparably strong figure standing in the crowd, just like an adult standing in a group of bear children, Xuanwu can easily lift a soldier with one hand, and then throw it to the side, maybe the strength is too heavy, if it is thrown horizontally, it will take off to fly a distance of dozens of zhang before stopping, if it is thrown upward, it often takes several seconds to fall.

The person who was thrown out was either killed directly by hitting some hard object, or if he didn't die, he would be smashed to a comminuted fracture or high paraplegia, and no matter how lucky he was, he would be unconscious.

However, due to the huge physique of Xuanwu, the area of attack has also increased a lot, and it is inevitable to be slashed by swords and stabbed by spears. But his more perverted parts are immediately revealed.

What is Xuanwu famous for? Naturally, it is defensive power.

Compared to the terrifying strength, Xuanwu's defensive power is more amazing, the slash of the sword can only leave a faint trace on his body, and the spear can't even penetrate his flesh and skin, these soldiers are afraid to wonder if the weapon they are holding has not been opened.

One is delicate and mysterious, the other is rough but not bad.

The cooperation between Suzaku and Xuanwu together played a very significant role, which is why the two battalions of them were grouped together when it was originally planned.

But this advantage did not last long, and the most essential difference finally showed itself over timeβ€”β€”β€” difference in numbers.

After playing with the dagger for a long time, there are times when she can't play, and Suzaku is gradually unable to operate the four daggers in her hand, and mistakes occur frequently, and sometimes even a handful will fall, and she has to roll in embarrassment to pick it up from the ground.

The muscles have been in a state of tension for a long time, and muscle fatigue will also occur, Xuanwu's body is no longer as invulnerable as it was at the beginning, the slash of the sword can already leave blood marks on his body, and the stab of the spear can also penetrate into the flesh slightly.

The situation on Qinglong's side is even more uncomfortable, his level was originally in a five-five open position with the white tiger, and with the help of a group of soldiers, the white tiger has to not only deal with the onslaught of the white tiger, but also deal with the interference of those soldiers, and during the interference of the soldiers, the white tiger can take the opportunity to recover his strength.

It is rumored that the soldiers of Fenglei Gorge are all well-trained elite soldiers, brave and well-coordinated, and now they have tasted this kind of taste from the enemy's standpoint, which is really not very comfortable.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Yanfeng's shout suddenly came from the side of his ears, and the three of Qinglong, Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu all subconsciously flashed away from the place.

At the same time, nine small crimson meteorites with a diameter of more than two meters appeared in the air without warning, and then fell from the sky.

White Tiger Mo frowned, and quickly dodged it, although a few of the kamikaze soldiers also reacted in advance and ran away, but in the end, the base was huge, and there were not a few who were found, and the meteor shower smashed to the ground, leaving a black pit, smoke and dust around the pit, and the bones of the soldiers in the pit were gone.

Kamikaze looked at the nine deep pits in front of him dumbfounded, and was suddenly a little dazed.

Yang Yanfeng smiled not far away, "What, isn't it a surprise or a surprise?" You can detect how much strength I have, but you can't expect what tricks I use. ”

The powerful meteor shower also has a special feature: it is a group damage skill, and the most suitable is to deal with such a large army.

The divine storm was furious, and pointed at Yang Yanfeng and said, "Come on, give it all to me!

After experiencing the meteor shower just now, the soldiers naturally knew who the biggest threat was, and with the order of the kamikaze, they attacked Yang Yanfeng in unison.

The soldiers in the whole field were originally distributed in an orderly manner, some of them besieged Vermilion Bird, one wind besieged Xuanwu, and some helped White Tiger take down Qinglong, but after Yang Yanfeng made such a fuss, the formation was all disrupted, and he was facing him alone.

Mobilizing the flow of the entire legion with the power of one person is enough to blow for a year and a half.

The soldiers besieging him were separated, and the pressure on the three of Qinglong, Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu was naturally reduced a lot, and they could take this opportunity to take a breather.

Facing thousands of soldiers swarming towards him, Yang Yanfeng couldn't help but sigh, you really look up to me.

And when the soldiers approached him within a few feet, Yang Yanfeng suddenly disappeared in place, so they surrounded them in a lonely place.