295 Retreat

As the saying goes, the gun is afraid of the round, and it is hard to go straight; When the power of the gun is accumulated, the power that is released again is like thunder, piercing like thunder.

The shot that Gao Zhi stabbed out before, can shake the gun into a big ring in a rapid charge, which is already quite amazing, especially with the cooperation of charging and adding qigang, the momentum of this shot is far beyond the average idle person!

Therefore, Rao is at a critical time, Liu Bao pulled over a Hun soldier wearing leather armor in time, separated by the human body and leather armor, and the aura of the spear still runs out!

It can be said that Gao Zhi's previous unrivaled gun momentum of the integration of human guns has raised the power of this gun to a higher level.

Therefore, when the strength contained in it was swallowed and exploded, the Hun soldier who was pulled by Liu Bao to resist was suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Finger the spear forward, hold the tail end of the spear with your right hand, hold your left hand at a foot and seven minutes in front of your right hand, and hold the spear straight forward, and pinch the tip of the spear with your left hand and hold it forward.

With a turn of his right arm, the barrel of the gun turned like a fan, and a whirlwind blew away the blood mist floating in the air.

The smell of fish is pervasive, and the blood is surging.

Gao Zhi refocused his gaze on Liu Bao in front of him, his legs were slightly separated from the front and back, his left hand was raised, and the spear slowly rose in front of him, automatically emptying a spear and falling on his palm.

"And now? But I don't know, who else will block the gun for you? Gao Zhi pursed his lips, swept the Hun soldiers around him who had begun to subconsciously stay away, and joked as he walked forward.

Liu Bao swallowed his saliva fiercely and couldn't help but take two steps back.

As he approached the distance with the white-armored young general on the opposite side step by step, an invisible pressure began to permeate the surroundings unconsciously, and this pressure from nowhere was simply pervasive.

Liu Bao only felt that he was shocked by the air pressure released by Gao Zhi, not only his shoulders, but also the joints in the lumbar spine began to make a crisp sound, which was like the sound of a fracture in the past.

Taking a step closer, Liu Bao suddenly felt a layer of pressure crushing him, and the knee joints and cervical vertebrae also began to make a faint crisp sound, and the muscles in his body tensed involuntarily.

When Gao Zhi took a step further, the whole person's heart beat extremely violently, so that Liu Bao couldn't help but want to open his mouth to inhale, as if the oxygen inhaled through the nose alone was not enough to supply the needs of the heart.

What the hell is going on? On the other side, it's just a guy who doesn't look strong? Why is your heart beating so hard?

Liu Bao swallowed a deep mouthful of saliva, pinched the handle of the big knife in his hand, took a sharp breath, and the strength of his body quickly accumulated, and at the same time threw a look at the soldiers who hurried in the distance.

Wait a minute, if you really can't beat it, you still need them to help delay the cover.

"That's... Come again..."

"Okay, don't blame me for bullying you, three moves, after three moves, I won't kill you."

Gao Zhi looked at the Hun general in front of him with some amusement, who was obviously afraid of being serious, and slowly raised the tip of his spear and aimed it at Liu Bao.

In Gao Zhi's hands, Qi Gang slowly condensed, and the original silver-white reflection of the metallic luster of the spear body gradually dimmed and turned into a pure white.

In the next moment, Gao Zhi used the spear itself to rotate at high speed, and cooperated with the strength of his whole body to carry out the final push and stab.

This shot, I'm afraid that except for the warrior himself who performed marksmanship, no one can completely control the landing point, and even some strong people can only determine an approximate stabbing range.

"Drink!" Liu Bao shouted, and the big knife in his hand swirled like a flower.

The sword light swayed, and with every step back, a watery light curtain condensed in front of him, and this light curtain was immediately pierced by countless bursting gun shadows, until the next light curtain was silently generated.

'Zheng Zheng Zheng-' As soon as the two of them fought, it was a spark.

One point of starlight has not been extinguished, and two points of starlight have been born again, and the starlight images caused by these guns have more and more trends over time!

The shadow of the gun just now has continuously penetrated all the knife walls he has laid down, which makes Liu Bao feel a little unbelievable, he has already thought highly of this white-armored young general.

You know, this is his lore!

The key to this kind of marksmanship lies in the wrist, through the rapid shaking of the wrist, the body of the spear that is not hard will produce a tremble, and the master can use the tremor of this gun body to produce an instantaneous continuous stabbing effect.

This kind of marksmanship is especially terrifying, once you get into the rhythm of being attacked continuously, no matter how you parry, it will speed up the opponent's gun, and the opponent only needs to pay a slight flick of the wrist.

Liu Bao on this side originally thought that no matter how amazing the tide of gunlight on the opposite side was, he could always retreat in an instant, avoid the cusp of the most cutting-edge waves, and wait for the moment when the gunlight turned from prosperity to decline.

Who knows, Gao Zhi's gun, one shot is faster than another.

The wall of sword light that was still standing thousands of miles just now collapsed in an instant, and the flowing water-like sword light swept in like a tide, and the high-speed sword light seemed to affect even the air.

At this time, Liu Bao's tide of sword light distorts and fluctuates under the lens, just like the road in the heat, which sometimes produces distorted light.

It is like the clear water of a pond, which makes the underwater objects become turbulent.

As a result, Liu Bao's knife was picked off by Gao Zhi with a shot.

However, if you think about it carefully, this is also normal, Gao Zhi is now able to fight with Lu Bu.

With the continuous enrichment and strengthening of combat experience, even if it is placed in the entire Great Han, his strength can be called powerful.

Now facing an opponent of Liu Bao's level, isn't it how to win if you want to?

Who would be idle, dancing at a schoolboy, and suddenly spending a lot of effort to perform the stunts of his life when the absolute winning rate is absolutely successful?

"How?" Gao Zhi stood in place, maintaining a posture of one foot in front and one foot behind. Above his head, wisps of faint white smoke slowly rose and froze!

Liu Bao's pupils dilated for a while, and he suddenly discovered the horror of Gao Zhi in front of him.

It's as if a person suddenly finds that the opponent he meets in a narrow way is actually a monster that is dressed in human skin on the surface, but in fact is irresistible by human beings, and the instinctive reaction under shock and horror.

Even if Liu Bao once thought that when he faced a life and death crisis, even if he failed, even if he broke, even if he died, at least he would die as a warrior who stood up to the sky.

So, and then, Liu Bao gave up, desperate, let go, abandoned the knife, turned around and ran!