Chapter 790: Fierce Battle
"Shaoqing, you go and entangle the two people over there."
The scaly blade slowly moved out of the sheath, the figure in the white suit was straight in the sunset, Bai Ning lightly opened his lips and said a word, Cao Shaoqing beside him didn't speak, just squinted, kicked open a layer of yellow sand under his feet, and the whole figure swooped down towards the bottom of the sand dune, and the moment it fell, the surging torrent pierced out of the spear forest, and the falling figure turned in mid-air, and the toes tapped on the shoulders of a corpse, and went away again, rushing straight to the two giants who were rushing wildly in the blink of an eye.
The sword light slashed out!
Dian Wei and Xu Chu had already watched a touch of black leap over the surging torrent, the latter untied the tiger's head knife from his back, his feet accelerated sharply, and every step he stepped down, the sand and dust were splashing, and between a few steps, the sword light fell head-on, with a loud bang, Mars jumped out, and there was a slight rust on the knife body for a moment, Xu Chu lightly held the knife with one arm and directly took the opponent with the sword, and hit it upside down. The next moment, the body of the upside-down flying suddenly flipped over, and a kick passed under the tiger's head knife and kicked it in the chest covered with iron armor.
It was the sound of bang, the air seemed to tremble, Xu Chu's mountain-like figure pedaled back a few steps, and on the opposite side of the line of sight, Cao Shaoqing also uncomfortably fell to the ground, and was stiffly hit backwards by the force of the recoil, drawing two sand ditches on the ground. There was a sudden sound in the air, heavy footsteps, he turned his head, a huge shadow covered it, Cao Shaoqing pounced on the spot, and the figure of the giant man staggered, and in an instant, the white dragon sword was handed out, and it was slashed on the back leg of the giant man, but his shoulder was swept by a palm, and his inclined body was pulled into the air by the terrifying force. In the next second, the body that flew in mid-air, stretched out his feet and kicked on Xu Chu, who was rushing forward, and with a leap of strength, the cold light seemed to cut through this red light.
The gap between the battlefield generals and martial arts masters is not too big, the former is fought out with a knife and a gun in the killing, and it is often the most important to kill people, simple and sharp. The latter, mainly through systematic martial arts, focuses most of its energy on one move and one style, but if you really want to fight the two alone, it mainly depends on your personal attainments.
The sword stopped, and the white dragon sword that was cut out was held by Dian Wei, and the opponent was smashed to the ground with his backhand, and the moment he landed, Cao Shaoqing slapped his palm on the yellow sand, and kicked the opponent's knee twice, and then rolled to the side, and after unloading the majestic force on the ground, he stood up with the long sword.
It's just that he looks a little embarrassed, the other party's body is not afraid of the impact of swords and internal forces at all, and even the technique of pointing points has no effect at all.
Around, the cavalry charge was still continuing, and when he saw the white figure on the sand dunes moving, Cao Shaoqing, who was covered with sand, clenched the hilt of his sword, and finally felt a little relieved on his indifferent face.
The rumbling sound of horses' hooves flowed endlessly, and in the swirling dust, the corpses on horseback noticed something, the neck bones clicked and turned, and suddenly saw that his body was still sitting on the horse's back and continued to move forward, and the vision fell, and the speed of the white figure turned into an afterimage in a straight line in a few breaths and killed into the torrent of iron hooves, and the broken people, horses, and stumps kept rising into the sky from the direction of the afterimage.
The Law of Sighs –
The white-robed and silver-armored general watched a cavalry being directly broken into pieces, and a black thin knife in the hand of the white shadow who rushed out violently pulled out a semicircle, and before the other cavalryman could make a spear stabbing movement, his bare head flew off his shoulder, the long knife was sheathed, and the white leather shoes continued to go over there spotlessly. The jade lion squirted defiantly, its hooves shook the ground, and then rushed out, Zhao Yun snorted, and the gentian was upside down, trembling out of the sound of a phoenix.
Facing him, the white suit, the short silver hair, and the feminine cheeks came into view, and in an instant, Bai Ning was a little on the ground, and the whole person suddenly rushed straight up.
The knife was half-sheathed and pulled out a ray of cold light.
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"I dominate the mountains and rivers, and there are still small troubles in the world .....! My soldiers—"
The white velvet wolf led in the wind and sand, and the figure sitting on the black war horse seemed to have returned to the fierce wilderness of his youth, his gray eyes faintly emitted red light, staring closely at the two white warring people in front of him, the scimitar was raised above his head, and the fallen corpse stood up from the chaos again, and his voice roared: "--Sweep the world with me again!" ”
"Your Majesty!"
Cai Zhao did not regard the other cavalry as enemies because she was also a resurrected wilderness, and before she could get close to the war horse, she was shaken away by the yellow sand trampled on the ground by the horse's hooves, and rolled out several meters on the ground.
Red light spreads through the clouds.
A small sandbag moved rapidly in the yellow sand towards the east, where the sky was getting darker and darker, and after a long time, a head came out of it, gasping for breath, and finally the sound of horses' hooves and gunshots could not be heard in his ears, and tears were almost flowing out.
"The dead have come back to life...... In the future, I must not come to China again......"
Pedal Pedal .....
"Huh?" Tanaka Yayoi vaguely heard the familiar sound of horses' hooves in the distance to the east, turned his face to look, only to see the black outline moving over, and one of the things that seemed to be burning was speeding towards this side, and the next second, a U-shaped iron hoof enlarged in his vision, and the words said: "Yaga ..... something." ”
The sound stopped abruptly.
The knight who ran by, just glanced back, like a puddle of red stuff that had been trampled on by a watermelon, like a speeding forward, the breath of the soldiers in the distance awakened all his memories like a dream, and Fang Tian's halberd drooped obliquely, drawing a long ravine while pulling up a long smoke and dust.
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The sun fell obliquely, a sword tip against Xu Chu's iron armor, forcing the other party back, Dian Wei's huge body in the dust rushed out, Cao Shaoqing jumped up on the spot, volleyed is a kick, kicked on the opponent's heavy punch, there was a 'pop' sound in the air, the slightly thin body was beaten and flew out, and after landing, there was a hot pain in the soles of the feet.
Behind him, Cao Shaoqing subconsciously swung his sword and turned his back to block it, the sand dunes suddenly exploded, and a tiger's mouth long knife slashed at the white dragon sword from the inside, staggering away, the sand and gravel slid down, the shoulder was inlaid with a beast's head, and a bearded man with a hideous beast face armor walked out, "Old Dian, I'm late." ”
Xu Chu nodded at him and dragged the big knife to pounce, Dian Wei said, "Huaxiong, you two clean up this thief." Then he turned around, looked at the two fierce figures in the distance, ran wildly, stepped on a slightly stronger ground, jumped up, flew high, and fell towards the opposite side, and the voice exploded like thunder: "Zilong, get out of the way-"
Below.
The gentian gun was split and bent, Zhao Yun lifted the cloak, drew the sword with his backhand and slashed it out from below, in the cloak, the shrouded figure only stretched out two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword, and with a flick of his fingers, the white horse sword hummed and let out a soft roar, and flew out of his hand, Bai Ning shot extremely fast, turned his palm, and his five fingers were directly printed on the side of the war horse, this blow did not make a shock, but the mane of the jade lion's neck was erected in an instant, and the huge horse body moved out horizontally, rolling on the ground.
At the same time as Zhao Yun turned over and got up, the huge figure that jumped high fell with a bang, and the moment the dust was splashed, Dian Wei slammed his fist at the silver-haired stranger in a white suit without stopping.
The blade of the ..... and the fist collided twice, Bai Ning suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist to the side, the huge body tilted and deviated, Zhao Yun in the rear rushed to kill with a spear, but it was Dian Wei's back, a moment of holding the spear, through the opposite side of the body, Dian Wei's whole person was retreating, against his outstretched hand.
There was a constant tremor.
The white leather shoes advanced step by step, and the black knife in his hand was so fast that only a few afterimages could be seen, and deep marks were cut on Dian Wei's chest, arms, thighs, abdomen, and neck, bringing up broken nail leaves and bloodless minced flesh. Zhao Yun behind him turned closely, the gentian passed through from the side, and Bai Ning's blade also fell sideways, slashing at the head of the gun, and with a snap, the head of the gentian fell to the ground.
Another palm was pushed out, hitting Zhao Yun behind the giant man's abdomen, and flew out directly.
"Zhao Yun, Dian Wei? Three Kingdoms Fierce Generals? With a flick of the blade, Bai Ning whispered a word, and walked towards the large intertwined circle over there.
Behind, there was a sharp sound in the air.
He turned around and slashed, cutting off the arrow, and the darkness pushed in, and on the sand dunes in the distance, the fiery red warhorse man stood up, and in the sound of hunting in the cloak, the figure wearing the golden lock beast-faced head swallowing armor was slowly lowering the longbow and pulling out a long soldier in the sand.
In the next second, it rushed straight down.