Chapter 107 No matter how high your martial arts are, you can knock it down with one shot
Da Zhuang raised the knife in his hand, and the knife body instantly flashed with colorful brilliance, it was really a magic weapon! A stream of fighting spirit was withdrawn by the knife, but Da Zhuang was not afraid in his heart, he was only excited, he didn't expect that he would have one day to use a magic weapon.
The encirclement of the wurmon is not thick, that is to say, Da Zhuang is very close to Yu Wusheng, only two steps close, he slashed the knife in his hand fiercely, and the three-foot-long knife fell straight to the top of Yu Wusheng's head.
Yu Wuming smiled and said, "Do you think I'm just a long-range striker?" The words floated into Da Zhuang's ears, he was stunned, but the long knife in his hand still fell, he didn't think that Yu Wuming was expounding a fact, this regiment commander was a bluff at most.
What he didn't expect was happening, a long knife that was the same as the one that he had chopped off, and the knife was also surrounded by colorful colors, if it weren't for the lack of a three-foot sword, he would have suspected that this knife was the one in his hand.
Although, his knife was framed, but he could feel that the strength on the knife was not enough, his knife was still pressing down inch by inch, he added strength without thinking about it, he wanted to crush the opponent in the front, he got his wish, but his knife was also taken to the side by the opponent, Yu Wusheng did not fight with him, so Yu Wusheng used a word to unload the word and led the big strong knife to the side.
However, Da Zhuang seemed to have been prepared, he didn't wait for the knife to be completely led aside, he had already retracted the knife to his waist, and before Yu Wuxing could react, a knife stabbed out, directly stabbing Yu Wuxing's lower left abdomen, Yu Wuxing's armor instantly flooded with magic fluctuations, this knife was like piercing into a viscous liquid, although it was advancing, but there was a lot of resistance.
No matter what, the knife is advancing, it seems that Yu Wusheng is also struggling to support, he realized that the reason why the other party does not retreat is because this magic shield is completely supported by Yu Wusheng's breath, if he retreats, the magic shield will inevitably weaken, then his long knife will only pierce his body faster, this is an opportunity, he has given up all defenses, he has transported all his strength on this knife.
The knife finally pierced through the magic shield, the tip of the knife had been pasted with the Yin Spirit Python armor, the python that was in contact with the tip of the knife instantly changed color, the gray python skin became pale, the tip of the knife passed through the python skin smoothly, a trace of blood flowed down the blade, and the corner of Da Zhuang's mouth finally showed a cruel smile.
He heard the sound of a fight behind him, it was his teammates who were breaking through in another direction, this was what they had discussed, he came to attract everyone's attention, and his teammates focused on one point to break through, those wurmmons are not all smart, most of them only know how to defend one side, and will never cooperate with each other, so as long as the teammates deal with a few wurmmon, they can kill through the encirclement of this wurmmon, and as long as he kills this group leader, the bauhinia mercenaries will inevitably be in chaos, and that is the best time for him to escape。
Unfortunately, nine times out of ten, the world was unsatisfactory, and just when he thought the plan was successful, a never-before-seen weapon with a long body reached his chest.
He instinctively felt that the power of this weapon was extraordinary, once it was launched, he might not be able to withstand a blow at all, he wanted to retreat, but the long knife that had pierced Yu Wuming's body was motionless.
It's not that he didn't pull back hard, but he couldn't pull it at all, the long knife seemed to grow on Yu Wusheng's body, he pulled it out countless times, he was also quick to see the opportunity, at the first time, he gave up the magic long knife, he had to retreat to a safe distance.
At this moment, with a "boom", he felt as if his chest had been hit by a battering ram, if it weren't for his fighting spirit to protect his body, his sternum would have collapsed.
No, you can't retreat in front of these people, you have to let them know the backbone of the Bloodsmoke mercenaries. As soon as Da Zhuang's thoughts turned, his hands had already grasped the handle of the long knife, he wanted to use this handle to stabilize his body, not to let his body continue to retreat, but, he himself knew that this was impossible, his knife did not penetrate deeply, the outward pulling force was much greater than the resistance of the knife left in the enemy's body, he could not use this resistance to stabilize his body, he would definitely leave the enemy's body with the knife.
The reality was not as he thought, the resistance not only canceled out the outward pulling force, but there was also a reverse pulling force transmitted from his hands holding the hilt of the knife, and he felt that his life force was entering the enemy's body with this pulling force, how could this be? He asked himself silently, lowered his head and looked at his chest, where there was a blur of flesh and blood, there was a small hole in the heart, the blood that should have gushed out, but now it turned into a trickle, the stream of blood first flowed back to his left arm, and then flowed down his left arm into the long knife, the long knife became more and more red as his blood flowed in, and finally the entire blade was shrouded in a red light, and the red light finally turned into a blood-colored silk thread and submerged into the enemy's body.
I don't know if it is this mysterious power that prolongs the time of death indefinitely, Da Zhuang clearly saw the strange weapon in Yu Wuming's hand, a long tube, still smoking green, this thing is too harmful, at such a close distance, he actually completely ignored his body protection qi, he is a sixth-level third-order, when he held the knife, he clearly felt that this Yu Wuming only had the strength of the fourth-level and second-order, and that strange pipe could not exceed this level.
As his vitality was inhaled into his body by Yu Wusheng, he felt that when that guy's strength was climbing rapidly, it was only in nearly a minute, and this guy's strength had climbed to the fourth and third levels, which made Da Zhuang's heart chuckle, and the blood that flowed out suddenly increased.
The desire to survive calmed him down instantly, the flow rate of blood immediately decreased, he was struggling, I don't know what evil skills this Yu Wuming practiced, he could actually absorb the life force of others, he saw clearly, when Yu Wuming shot himself, he was already shaky, and he could see that this weapon was not something he could control, the weapon loomed in Yu Wusheng's hand, and it was about to disappear, but when his hand held the hilt, Yu Wuming's face immediately calmed down, and the weapon also stabilized again, it was his life force that provided new energy for Yu Wuming。
"You can take out your mission book!" Yu Wusheng's cold voice reached Da Zhuang's ears, Da Zhuang's dull eyes finally looked at Yu Wuming, the leader of the newly promoted mercenary group who was two levels lower than himself was staring at him with a pair of blood-red eyes, there was no trace of human emotion in those eyes, yes, at this moment, this guy named Yu Wuming was no longer human.
The two were strangely linked by a long knife, in the eyes of outsiders, Da Zhuang was holding the long knife to kill the opponent, and only Da Zhuang himself knew that his life was slowly being deprived by the opponent, and he didn't even have the possibility of escaping.
"Commander......" "Yu Wusheng...... The anxious shouts of Yu Wuming's companions didn't seem to make Yu Wusheng react, until Hans wanted to step forward and split Da Zhuang alive, Yu Wusheng turned back to Hans and said, "Don't come to disturb me!"
The tone was cold, without any emotion, which made Hans, who was usually a bold master, involuntarily take a step back, and Vivien frowned and whispered: "He's not depressed!"
"What should I do?" Bell and Vivien were the only ones who could be in a mess, and Bell looked at Vivien before asking Vivien.
"Look again, if ...... If he doesn't change, and we go together, we have to separate them, and I think the problem is with that knife!" Vivien said, pointing to the knife that connected the two, full of worry.
"What should the Bloodsmoke mercenaries do?" asked Oder, pointing to the Bloodsmoke mercenaries who were breaking through in the distance.
The wurmmon did not have the order of the real dragon, and none of them dared to intercept those blood smoke mercenaries, except for the few in front of the blood smoke mercenaries, this time those wurmmons immediately fell to the downside, and seeing that they were about to be completely destroyed, a cold voice came out again: "The fifth-level wurm will be surrounded and killed immediately, and the sixth-level wurm will be on standby!"
As soon as this voice came out, the fifth-level wurmmon immediately moved, and the sixth-level wurmon immediately inserted between Yu Wusheng and Bell.
"You! you let them all go, I'll give you the mission book right away!" Da Zhuang's eyes were also red, he didn't even have the possibility of turning back now, but the screams of his companions reached his ears one after another.
"Hmph, no need, I'll take it myself!" Yu Wuming took a step forward, the long knife immediately went a little deeper, but there was no blood at all, only this step, Yu Wuming had already come to Da Zhuang's face, he raised his hand and grabbed Da Zhuang's hand with the storage ring, only one pull, the storage ring had already reached Yu Wusheng's hand.
In Da Zhuang's surprised gaze, Yu Wusheng took out the mission book and Da Zhuang's badge in the storage ring.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? I'm still alive, how can you get my stuff?"
"Oh, are you sure you're still alive?" Yu Wuming looked at Da Zhuang sarcastically, and put Da Zhuang's badge in front of his eyes as he spoke: "Are you still alive?"
Da Zhuang's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye again, and the badge was obviously a death mercenary's badge, this kind of badge Da Zhuang had seen many times, but this time, he saw his badge become a death mercenary's badge, if it wasn't for the name on it was his, he didn't believe it at all.
Yu Wuming opened the task book, there was nothing wrong with the original, he nodded with satisfaction, yes, this is the thing. He put away the task book, but leaned into Da Zhuang's ear and asked, "Do you have any other tasks?"