Beelzebub's wind held a cross sword and stabbed Chen Tang in the abdomen.

Originally, this sword could pierce Chen Tang's body, but Chen Tang reacted in time and retreated quickly, avoiding the situation of serious injury.

"Bang bang bang! ……”

The wind continued to attack Chen Tang, and the sound of weapons colliding continued, and sparks splashed everywhere.

After seven or eight rounds, Wind's M9 saber was scrapped and he replaced it with a Nepalese saber.

Chen Tang stared at the wind with a solemn face.

Wind prepared so many weapons, it is obvious that he prepared it this way, that is...... Feng was already mentally prepared to meet Chen Tang! He knew Chen Tang too well, and knew that Chen Tang's weapons were tricky, so he prepared so many weapons for backup.

The wind attacked violently, wave after wave, without the slightest superfluous movement.

Chen Tang assembled two strengthened versions of the Fifth and Sixth Army Thorns into a stabbing sword, constantly resisting the attack of the wind.

To be honest, the two people at this time, whether it is Chen Tang or the wind, they are not afraid of each other, psychologically, the two are equal! But in terms of strength, the wind suppressed Chen Tang.

Chen Tang is still too young, and he needs time to settle down.

"Whew! ……”

Suddenly, the wind's Nepalese saber slashed at Chen Tang's left temple, and Chen Tang immediately resisted with his sword.

"Bang! ……”

The moment he resisted, the cross sword in Feng's hand stabbed towards Chen Tangmian with the speed of thunder.

At this time, Chen Tang couldn't avoid it if he wanted to.

Without hesitation, he raised his left arm and blocked the door.

"Poof! ……”

The cross sword pierced Chen Tang's left arm, and Chen Tang used the opportunity and time created by his left arm to avoid the fatal wound.

Without waiting for the wind to pull out the cross sword, Chen Tang gritted his teeth and retreated.

"Poof! ……”

The cross sword was pulled out of Chen Tang's left arm, and blood gushed out, flowing down Chen Tang's left arm, dripping onto the ground, and soon ...... And the ground was stained red.

Hurt!

It hurts to drill the heart!

Chen Tang felt that except for the pain in his left arm, all other sensations were gone, and it was simply unrealistic to continue to fight with his left arm.

"Don't be a useless struggle, become a stepping stone, die!" Feng Leng snorted and rushed towards Chen Tang.

Chen Tang stared at the wind, his eyes as sharp as knives.

In so many rounds of fighting, Chen Tang has been carefully observing the offensive of the wind, and at the same time ...... His mind was constantly flashing the battle process between Ying Long and Tianhu in the competition of the five types of troops at that time.

The offensive of the three of them kept flashing in Chen Tang's mind.

But the offensive of the three of them was not suitable for Chen Tang.

Chen Tang needs to filter it in his mind, and then find out, or combine it into an offensive that suits him!

Yes, he is clear and calm.

The current self can't beat the wind, and if you want to kill the wind, you can only comprehend the fourth offensive! However, Chen Tang's third offensive is all half-, how can this fourth offensive be so easy to comprehend?

Now there are only two endings in front of Chen Tang, one, within five rounds, comprehend the fourth offensive.

Second, killed by the wind!

Human beings have a desire to survive, and Chen Tang is no exception.

He could die, but he wanted Satan's hymn to be all dead, and then he would die.

He can't die at the hands of the wind, because the wind can only be considered a second-tier figure in Satan's hymns.

The top characters in Satan's hymn are Satan and Lucifer, and the first-line characters are other demon kings and several high-end angels under Lucifer.

Second-tier characters are the kind of people who are windy!

If he dies at the hands of the wind, then what is the revenge?

The wound on the left arm was bleeding constantly, and the blood flow was fast.

Chen Tang's eyes narrowed, a sharp essence flashed, and with a stabbing sword in his right hand, he took the initiative to meet the wind.

"That's right, I'll let you die without any pain!" The wind snorted.

"Bang! ……”

The cross sword and the bayonet sword collided, and the Nepalese saber in Feng's hand slashed at Chen Tang, who quickly retreated, then changed his offensive and continued to rush towards the wind.

"Bang bang! ……”

The two quickly exchanged four rounds, and although it was Chen Tang's attack, he was always suppressed by the wind.

"It's over!" The corners of Feng's mouth hooked up into a sneer.

Chen Tang only has four offensive skills plus hidden offsets, and his proficiency is not as good as his own, so in his opinion, the fifth round is ...... Chen Tang will definitely die!

"Poof! ……”

A splash of blood splattered, and blood gushed like a fountain.

The injured person is not Chen Tang, but the wind!

"How...... How possible! Feng's pupils contracted, and his hands covered his neck and carotid artery, but he still couldn't stop the blood gushing.

The fourth offensive!

Chen Tang held the stabbing sword, and did not rush to attack the wind, but opened a distance of five meters from the wind, staring at him silently.

The wind pressed hard against the main artery, turned to stare at Chen Tang, and asked, "You...... Don't kill me? ”

"To tell you the truth, I am proficient in the first offensive, the second offensive, and the third offensive! People who are not skilled in the three offensives, thanks to you, have actually forced me out of the fourth offensive. Chen Tang said.

"Bastard......" Feng gritted his teeth, he knew very well that Chen Tang was indeed the fourth offensive just now.

No, plus the hidden offensive of the sixth sense of individual warfare, it is the fifth!

"Mr. Feng, my offensive is very unskilled, with such a good training target as you, how can I be willing to kill you so quickly?" The corners of Chen Tang's mouth hooked up a smile, and his eyes narrowed, flashing with a sharp essence.

Yes, Chen Tang has undergone a metamorphosis.

There was evil in his eyes before, but now he has ...... in his eyes Some are just sharp.

One sentence is very true, a person's change is mainly based on the eyes.

A change in the eyes is a change!

Feng's eyes went crazy, and he rushed towards Chen Tang with a Nepalese saber and a cross sword, and he didn't press the wound of the major artery.

He chose to fight hard with Chen Tang.

People at their level no longer care about life, they care about faith.

The faith of the wind is a hymn to Satan!

Chen Tang's belief is a five-star red flag.

Feng sensed the terribleness of Chen Tang's future, so if he died, he would also drag Chen Tang to die together!

Of course, Chen Tang will not let the wind live.

"Loach, where are you?" At this time, a voice came out on Chen Tang's radio, and then said: "The injured special forces of country D are safe, their people are here, and we will leave." ”

"I'm in the southeast corner of XX, speed come, I need to bandage the wound." Chen Tang replied to the radio while fighting with the wind.

"Are you fighting?" Mu Jiaming was stunned.

"When you get there, the battle will be over!" Chen Tang blocked the attack of the wind, and then quickly changed the attack.

"Bang bang bang! ……”

Three rounds later, the stabbing sword in Chen Tang's hand pierced Feng's head before pulling it out.

The body of the wind fell to the ground.

PS: Sixth Update