In the pouring rain, the mad cow only felt a murderous aura above his head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't even raise his head, but as soon as he raised his hand, the thick machete in his hand slashed directly at the top of his head.

Yun Tian stabbed downward, blocking the opponent's machete, and at the same time, his body volleyed and kicked Mad Bull in the chest.

The mad cow was kicked back three or four steps by this kick, and Yuntian, who fell to the ground, stood up with a carp.

Holding his hands tightly in his hands, he wiped his face wet from the heavy rain, and on a cold rainy night, a vicious battle was about to begin.

"Boy, you can only sneak attack, what kind of man are you!"

Through the flash of thunder in the sky, Mad Bull looked at the clouds standing five meters away.

His own hands were abolished by him, and the enemy was very red when they met.

"When you attacked our base, was it a man's doing?"

Yun Tian looked at the bandages on the mad bull's hand, this guy was so seriously injured that he dared to rush over single-handedly.

The Earl is there again now, and what is the matter with this guy rushing up?

"You defend me and attack, this is the law of nature."

Mad Bull sneered, shook the machete in his hand, and said lightly to Yun Tian.

"Then I'll attack you today!"

Looking at the mad cow's hideous smile, Yun Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

The battle must be ended as soon as possible, and then the Count must be pursued after them, after all, this is not far from the border.

So Yuntian waved his double thorns and rushed up directly, and in the rainstorm, his feet splashed down, and Yuntian was like a tiger descending the mountain.

"Not necessarily!"

Looking at the rushing clouds, the mad cow was ready to die.

So he was more fearless, and how could pain be more terrible than death.

With a machete more than half a meter long in his hand, he also greeted him.

The tip of his right foot kicked the back of the thick knife, and the machete looked up and down to look at Yun Tian.

The blessing of foot power makes the blade faster, and the blade that can split the raindrops is even more towards the belly of the clouds.

Originally, Yun Tian thought that the opponent's machete was heavy, so he was ready to end the battle simply and directly in terms of speed.

didn't expect that the other party would have this trick.

So he hurriedly stopped the momentum of the forward pounce, spun his body in place, and after unloading the inertia, he avoided it to the right.

The sharp machete brushed against Yun Tian's arm, bringing a gust of wind.

The mad bull, who didn't hit hard, also grabbed his left hand with the other hand.

Taking advantage of the momentum, he turned around, and his arms added another strength, and the thick machete once again struck towards the clouds.

This is the way he is proud of fighting, and the heavy machete weighs more than ten pounds.

With the assistance of his feet, he picked up the fighting style like a hammer, making him invincible on the battlefield.

At the beginning of the victory, he cut people off with a single sword, and the swing of the knife like a big windmill was even more domineering.

Such a way of fighting caught Yun Tian off guard for a while, and when he saw someone for the first time, he swung the machete into a windmill.

Under the continuous evasion, the dexterous and feminine power of the Yuntian twin thorns was suppressed by the other party.

Coupled with the way of fighting completely disregarding life and death, it was difficult for Yuntian to move an inch for a while.

The mountain breeze was blowing, and the cold rain kept falling, but the two of them did not have a trace of chill.

Thunder in the sky, like flashing lights.

The two of them in the rain kept spinning, and in the face of the fierce momentum of the mad cow, Yuntian could only keep avoiding.

Shaking from side to side, the machete is overwhelming, keeping the distance between the two people at about one meter.

Yuntian, who couldn't get close, faced a mad cow that was moving very quickly, and it was like a lion meeting a hedgehog, and he couldn't speak.

This open-and-close style of play is not a subtle way of fighting, but the mad bull who does not defend at all is obviously trying to die together.

Under repeated avoidance, Yun Tian did not advance but retreated, looking at the guy who seemed to have infinite power, Yun Tian gradually understood.

This guy has now made up his mind that he is going to do his best to entangle Yuntian so that his teammates can escape.

So this wide-open and closed style of play consumes a lot of physical energy, but he is still vigorous.

If Yuntian wants to win, he only needs to keep avoiding and wait until he is out of strength before making a move.

But once that happens, he will be delayed by him for at least twenty minutes or more, which is something that Yuntian can't consume.

With a cat's waist, the cloud sky scurried forward, and he rolled on the spot and pounced towards the mad cow from the bottom road.

The sharp blade that had been cut against his scalp, and the strong wind that blew it made Yun Tian's head hurt.

In order to win in danger, Yuntian must end the battle as soon as possible, they are already one less person than the other party, and in terms of firepower, they are much behind.

In addition, they are blocked, and the other party is fleeing, in this dense jungle, escape is a very simple matter.

Dodging the opponent's blow, Yun Tian double-stabbed forward and stabbed towards the mad cow's legs.

Without his legs, he would not be able to move, and even if he was not killed, he would not be able to interfere with himself.

But at this moment, Yun Tian suddenly felt the wind in his back, and the mad cow completely ignored his legs, and the machete slashed directly at Yun Tian's back.

This is the way to play with a dead fish, if Yuntian doesn't accept it, even if he scraps the opponent's legs, he will be hit by a machete.

The thick blade is already very heavy, and coupled with the strength of the opponent's wrist, once it hits, it will definitely be seriously injured.

In desperation, Yun Tian could only roll to the side, once again avoiding the opponent's fierce attack.

Although embarrassed, watching the machete sink deep into the dirt, Yun Tian escaped a catastrophe.

But at this time, the mad bull pounced again with a knife, and it was still the same way of fighting.

Several times he got close, but he was forced to retreat by the other party's conclusion, the rain became heavier and heavier, and Yun Tian's heart became more and more anxious.

The mad bull's speed has not decreased, especially the way he kicks the back of the knife, which makes the blade even more powerful.

"Boy, when Lao Tzu went to the battlefield, he didn't have you!"

The mad bull became more and more excited, and he regarded this battle as his last battle, and his potential exploded.

At this moment, he let go back to the years when he was twenty years old, and he joined the mercenary group arrogantly and fought everywhere.

As the battles increased and the injuries increased, as a veteran, he also knew more about how to protect himself on the battlefield.

As a sniper, he hadn't fought hand-to-hand in a long, long time, and it was his favorite way to fight.

In the last battle, he could finally fight with a knife again as he did back then.

This machete made of stainless steel has been with him for too many years.

Yun Tian, who got up from the ground, was already soaked all over his body, looking at the mad cow rushing again, he was now a madman.

The blood had already soaked the gauze on his hands, and the blood was constantly dripping on the ground.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, a guy who can endure such severe pain is really a very terrifying existence.

And at this time, he just wants to die together, and he is completely ready to die here.

If it was usual, Yun Tian would certainly respect such an opponent, but now, he was his own enemy.

Their hands are stained with the blood of their comrades, so this kind of person does not need respect.

The machete flashed with cold light, and Yun Tian stabbed to block, and between the sparks splashed, Yun Tian Tiger's mouth hurt.

Taking advantage of the pain, Yun Tian tried to clamp the machete in his hand, but the muscle bumps on the mad cow's body were by no means white.

"Boy, if it had been back then, you would have died a long time ago!"

Looking at the young Yuntian, Mad Bull sneered and said, the years are not forgiving, he is really old.

Otherwise, with Yuntian's double stabs, how could he stop his machete.

"You're outdated!"

After taking a few steps back, Yun Tian stood firm, and against the machete Yun Tian, his feet were deep in the dirt.

This guy's strength is so great, Yun Tian's arms don't dare to slack in the slightest, but those eyes are full of endless killing intent.

"Hahaha, okay, then let me, an outdated old man, take you on your way today!"

Mad Bull sneered, his arms straining continuously, although the more he pushed harder, the more painful his hands became, but the pain stimulated his potential.

The two sides went head-to-head and now it became a clash of powers.

Yun Tian, who was dead against the other party's machete, his eyes were bloodshot.

The crossed double stabs, and the tug-of-war between the machetes became more and more intense, but the situation was very unfavorable for Yuntian.

Compared to the strong mad cow, Yun Tian looked much thinner, if he hadn't injured his hand first, I'm afraid the situation would have been even worse.

The receding clouds, clenching his teeth, and the slippery ground couldn't bring him more friction.

"Bang!"

Finally, a big tree blocked Yun Tian's retreat, and Yun Tian hurriedly put his right foot on the big tree and held the opponent's machete.

Seeing that Yun Tian could not retreat, the mad cow was even more excited, and with his arms down, the sharp machete approached Yun Tian little by little.

The sheer power, combined with the lever of the machete, is incomparable.

At this time, not only the impact of the blade, but even the faces of the two people were very close.

The mad cow's face, which was becoming more and more hideous because of the pain, was clearly visible in the thunder.

"Poof!"

But just when Mad Bull was going all out to put Yun Tian on the tree, suddenly Yun Tian's hands loosened, and the whole person lay on the ground.

The machete, which had lost its resistance, had no time to retract it, and directly crashed into the sturdy tree, and the machete embedded in the trunk did not need to be pulled out.

Yuntian's fish intestine sword had already been raised in an instant, and the sharp blade was even hooked on the elbow of the mad cow.

As the clouds rolled forward, the mad cow let out a miserable scream, and the strong left forearm was suddenly separated from the body.

"It's all said, you're old!"

A tumbling cloud on the spot, stood up again, looked at the mad cow who lost an arm, and said lightly.

The trick of luring the enemy into the depths won perfectly, and the mad cow who lost his forearm is now a waste.

"I'm not dead yet, the fight hasn't stopped!"

Blood splattered from his left arm, and the mad bull pulled the machete embedded in the tree pole with his right hand.

Roaring angrily, how could he let Yun Tian easily leave, and slashed again, and at this time, a lightning bolt happened to cross the sky.