Chapter 1265: Scene 1
The two people who both had broken a leg shouted at the same time that they would not admit defeat, and then rushed towards each other again, holding the stump leg as if they were not fighting beasts, but heroes.
Not only Xie Xicheng, but also Lan Buda, in the eyes of the Black Warriors, he is a hero at this time, the hero of the Black Martial Empire, and the hero of the Ghost Moon nation.
With a bang, the mace slammed heavily on the ice, and the shattered ice slag flew one after another, Xie Xicheng barely avoided this blow and slashed at Lan Buda's chest, but Lan Buda's leather armor was too tough, and the knife was already laborious to cut the leather or the leather armor that had been soaked in oil and blood countless times, how could it be so easy to split.
The black line knife was sharp enough, and the power of this knife was strong enough, but it only cut a hole in the leather armor, but it could not completely cut it, and there was a thin layer of connection.
Lan Buda was staggered backwards by this knife, after all, standing on one leg was not stable, but the kind of irritability in his chest and abdomen at this time was exerted to the extreme, his blood-red eyes stared at Xie Xicheng, and suddenly smashed the mace in his hand towards Xie Xicheng.
Xie Xicheng only had time to block the black line knife in front of him, when there was a bang, the mace smashed on the black line knife, the strength of this blow was extremely strong, the black line knife was smashed backwards and retracted back and hit Xie Xicheng's chest, and one end of the mace hit Xie Xicheng's forehead, Xie Xicheng only felt suffocated in his chest, his head was also dizzy, and his expression was slightly trance......
After a moment of trance, Lan Buda came back, he shook but did not fall backwards, seeing that the Ningren general shook his head, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Xie Xicheng's armor, lifted Xie Xicheng with one arm, and raised the other hand and grabbed one of Xie Xicheng's legs, and he used his arms to tear the person apart directly.
Xie Xicheng's painful face was already distorted, and at the last moment, the black line knife in Xie Xicheng's hand stabbed into Lan Buda's arm, but Lan Buda didn't react, he watched the black line knife poke into his arm, but there was no painful reaction on his face.
"Die!"
Rambuda roared, his arms pulling out......
Poof.
At that moment, Xie Xicheng turned the black line knife and directly broke Lan Buda's arm bone, the bone was broken, and the arm could not exert strength, and this side of Xie Xicheng's head fell.
And Lan Buda's other arm was still exerting force, and Xie Xicheng was thrown out to the side by the huge force.
Lan Buda glanced at his limp left arm, roared again, grabbed Xie Xicheng's leg with his right hand and smashed it to the ground.
Bang!
Xie Xicheng's body hit the ice, and even his face was distorted in pain, and his brain buzzed as if it had been swallowed into a black hole in an instant, and it was pitch black everywhere.
Lamboda threw Xie Xicheng and then lifted him up again to look at him, Xie Xicheng was already paralyzed, and his body was swaying.
Lan Buda looked at Xie Xicheng's face, Xie Xicheng couldn't open his eyes, and felt as if he only had one breath left.
"It's our black warriors who win!"
Rambuda roared, dragging his stump and dragging Xie Xicheng into the distance, Xie Xicheng was pulled away on the ice, and the blood left a very clear mark on the ice.
At this moment, the civil official host on Daning's side couldn't help but shout: "Xie Xicheng!" Do you want to throw in the towel! ”
"I ...... Ahem......"
Xie Xicheng opened his eyes and glanced at the host, shaking his head: "The people of the Eastern Xinjiang Sword Soldiers...... Don't throw in the towel. ”
"Then you're dead!"
Lan Buda dragged Xie Xicheng to the place where his mace fell, reached out to grab the mace, and then realized that his left arm was useless, but he didn't feel pain, looking at the drooping left arm, he roared in annoyance, and his right hand let go of Xie Xicheng's leg and reached out to grab the mace.
Xie Xicheng's body fell to the ground completely, both legs were broken, and the two calves were bent at a terrifying angle, not the knee bend, but the bend of the calf bone, and a piece of Bai Sensen's bone pierced the muscles of the calf and exposed the outside.
Xie Xicheng took a deep breath after landing on the ground, taking a big deep breath, he was trying his best to calm himself down, there was no pain in his body, his two legs were no longer able to exert strength, he looked sideways with difficulty, and his black line knife fell at least three feet away.
So he began to crawl towards the black-threaded knife, following the blood-colored trail he had been dragged back to.
Lan Buda grabbed the mace and looked back, and found that Xie Xicheng had climbed out for a distance, so he used the mace as a crutch to chase over, and seeing that he had caught up, he raised the mace and smashed it down, Xie Xicheng turned over violently to avoid it, the mace smashed on the ice, and the ice slag hit Xie Xicheng like an arrow shot out.
Xie Xicheng avoided this blow and crawled towards the black line knife again, Brenda didn't hit it, and his physical strength seemed to be about to run out, he had taken two pills in one breath before, which turned him into a beast, but people's strength has a limit after all, not to mention that his injuries are not light.
So when he wanted to raise the mace again, Xie Xicheng climbed out a distance, about a few feet away, so he chased forward with the mace, caught up again, and then smashed down with a stick, Xie Xicheng turned over again, and the mace fell in the air again.
Xie Xicheng looked at the panting Rambuda, raised his hand and stretched out his middle finger and shook it.
Lan Buda didn't smash his opponent to death with two slams, he was furious, as if his strength had returned, he gave up smashing with his mace again, but pounced forward with one foot, and his huge body pressed heavily on Xie Xicheng's body.
Xie Xicheng snorted, and a mouthful of blood involuntarily spilled out of his mouth.
"Die."
Lan Buda desperately pressed Xie Xicheng, almost with all his strength to hold Xie Xicheng down, he sat on Xie Xicheng and stretched out one hand to pinch Xie Xicheng's neck.
"Ningren, you are born weak."
His hand will be strengthened.
Click.
Lan Buda's expression was obviously stunned, and he looked down at his right hand, which was about to choke Xie Xicheng's neck, but Xie Xicheng bit his finger, and this time he directly bit off his thumb.
"Boom!"
Xie Xicheng spit out the severed finger in his mouth and hit Lan Buda in the face, while Lan Buda was stunned, he arched his body violently and threw Lan Buda off his body, Lan Buda fell to the ground and looked at himself, his thumb was bitten off, he was stunned for a moment and then reached out to grab Xie Xicheng, but he couldn't catch people without his thumb.
Xie Xicheng crawled all the way forward, and Lan Buda, who wanted to stand up and chase again, couldn't stand up, so he knelt there and walked forward and continued to chase.
This is only the first battle, so tragic.
The people watching the battle on both sides all stood up, and countless people couldn't help but want to rush up to save their own people, but no one rushed forward, it was a duel between soldiers and soldiers, and no one would admit defeat, so they could see it in terms of life and death.
Three zhang away, Xie Xicheng climbed for a while to reach his black line knife, and Lan Buda was still kneeling on the ground and rubbing forward to chase him, I don't know when he had picked up the mace and dragged it on the ice, and the ice slag scraped out by the mace on the ice was bloody.
Xie Xicheng finally grabbed the black line knife, sat up desperately and turned around to stab at Lan Buda, but the tip of the knife was pierced on the leather armor, how could he pierce such a thick and tough leather armor with his current strength.
Lan Buda looked down at the black line knife on his chest, and the corners of his mouth cracked into a sinister smile.
"What if you get the knife?"
His right arm was raised and pressed down, and the mace smashed on the black line knife, and the black line knife was pressed underneath.
Lan Buda looked sideways at his left arm, which was hanging to the side, and shook his shoulder with a sinister smile, and the left arm shook up and hit Xie Xicheng in the face.
This punch actually didn't have much power, but Xie Xicheng had reached his limit at this time, and he fell backwards after being hit.
"Hahahaha!"
Lan Buda looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and after laughing enough, he looked down at Xie Xicheng, who was lying there gasping for breath: "Can you do it?" I am not afraid of pain, I am a warrior, I have the blessing of the moon god! ”
As soon as he finished shouting this sentence, his expression suddenly turned hideous, as if all the pain and feeling came back in an instant.
When the pain hit, Lan Buda's face became extremely distorted, his eyes seemed to burst out in the next breath, and the green tendons on his forehead were tensed, looking quite terrifying.
"Where's the medicine!"
Lan Buda turned around and shouted hoarsely towards the Black Warrior Army, "Where's the medicine!" Give me one more pill and I'll kill him!" Give me, give me the blessing of the moon god! ”
His voice was so poignant that it made people shudder when they heard it, and the pores on his body exploded.
"By medicine?"
Xie Xicheng sat up again, grabbed the black line knife and pulled it out, the mace was too heavy, the black line knife was under the mace, he couldn't pull out the black line knife several times, it seemed that his hand had no strength.
"You black warriors, you will never and dare not fight openly."
Xie Xicheng leaned over and bit the hilt of the knife, and said vaguely: "Let me teach you what a soldier is......"
He bit the hilt of the knife and threw his head back and fell again, his back hit the ice hard, and the back of his head was also knocked, but he sat up again, the two of them were so close, one was calm and terrible, and the other was crazy and terrible.
"Give me the medicine!"
Under the severe pain, Lan Buda had completely lost control, and screamed, but the competition field has the rules of the martial arts field, and no one will come to give him any medicine, and even if there is, the people on Daning's side will not agree.
"You can't rely on medicine."
Xie Xicheng clenched the handle of the knife with his teeth, and said four more vaguely: "You have to rely on yourself." ”
His body swayed, the sound of his nose breathing seemed so heavy, and Rambuda on the other side was also shaking, much more violently than he was.
Xie Xicheng, biting the hilt of the knife, took a deep breath, his chest bulged suddenly, and then he pressed forward violently, but his head was still raised....... With a pop, the black line knife stabbed into the hole he had cut out before, and he couldn't cut through the leather armor with that knife just now, but the leather armor was only a thin layer still connected.
The knife stabbed Lambuda in the heart, and the tip of the knife stabbed in, and the crazy Lambuda suddenly stiffened, no longer writhing, and no longer roaring.
He looked at the knife, and blood flowed down from it like a stream.
Xie Xicheng let go of his mouth, and then hit the handle of the knife with his forehead, and the knife completely pierced Lambouda's heart.
Bang!
Moments later, Rambuda's body fell to the ice.
Xie Xicheng lay down, and after a while, he took out a sugar melon from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, and his cheeks immediately bulged.
"You are not as good as me, and your medicine is not as good as mine, and my medicine is sweet."
He lay there looking at the sky.
Grinch.
"It's sweet."
"In the first game, Daning Dongjiang sword soldiers, Xie Xicheng, win!"