189 Combat Stance
No matter how you pull the reins, you can't change the castration of dromedary camels.
"If you can't escape, let's fight bloody! βββ
"Khooth!"
With a roar, Xiao Zhan pulled out the full moon sword on the back of the war hunchback and waved it high, showing a cavalry charge battle posture.
At this moment, there was no longer any idea of escaping in his mind, and he was instantly filled with a burning battle intent, and even his whole body exuded an aura of iron and blood.
If you want to escape, you will run without your life; If you want to fight, you will fight to the end!
And at this time, what he revealed was the belligerent nature in his bones, no matter how powerful the god of death was, he had to step forward and fight.
"Come on, bloody battle."
The god of death turned over the war camel, pulled out the war knife, and fiercely pulled the reins to rush towards Xiao Zhan.
Camel hooves galloping, yellow sand flying, under the witness of the rising sun, the two people charged and collided like chariots speeding at high speed.
"Drink!"
Xiao Zhan drank violently, the arm holding the knife was slashed up, and he slashed an arc in the air with the war knife, slashing towards the god of death with great ferocity.
The Grim Reaper slashed backhanded, vicious and vicious.
"Khooth!"
The two knives collided, making a crisp sound, and bursting out of the air with a little spark.
"Whew!"
Passing by, the two war camels each rushed out dozens of meters, then turned back and charged again.
Perhaps it was because the war camel had not carried a warrior in such a battle for too long, and in the midst of the sound of swords and swords, it also became extremely violent, and the speed of the charge was at least twice as fast as just now.
"Khooth!"
In the second confrontation, the war knives collided again, and under the strong power of the two people, two gaps collapsed.
Xiao Zhan clearly felt that the right arm holding the knife was trembling, his strength was not as good as the god of death, or his strength was not as good as the god of death now, the two battles were not only the power of the knife slash, but also the power brought by the charge of the war camel.
But the more this happened, the more his fighting spirit was stimulated more and more intensely, and at this moment, he was a fire, completely blooming and burning.
"Whew! βββ
The third charge came, Xiao Zhan's eyes were blazing, and his whole body showed a pleasing bending and curling up on the hunchback, and the explosive power after continuing to make contact.
Similarly, the Grim Reaper continued to gain strength, but barely noticeable changes in his body.
On the hunchback, the Grim Reaper is more adaptable.
"Huh!"
The sword light suddenly rose, and the god of death raised his sword and slashed hard.
At the same time, Xiao Zhan's originally hunched and curled up body suddenly straightened, his cheeks facing the rising sun, and the war knife in his hand slashed death with unparalleled strength.
Gravity collides, and there is no receipt.
"Khooth!"
"Bang!"
The two knives could no longer withstand the ravages of their brute force, and after the third collision, they broke and became two broken knives.
Xiao Zhan's body shook violently, the tiger's mouth in his right hand cracked, his muscles rolled, and red blood flowed violently.
He brutally ripped off the Arabic scarf around his neck, and fiercely wound the knife with his right hand, instantly entangled with death.
When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and Xiao Zhan no longer thinks about his retreat, because there is no retreat.
The two war camels were entangled, and the two broken knives kept colliding.
Every knife of the Grim Reaper is full of insidiousness, and every knife of Xiao Zhan is full of incomparable masculine power.
"Khooth! Sonor! Sonor! β¦β¦β
The broken knives kept colliding, the tiger's wound on the right hand continued to expand, and the blood soaked through the bound Arabic square scarf, falling drop by drop, smashing on the dry yellow sand, condensing dark red blood balls.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
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In a short period of time, Xiao Zhan's body had already seen several knife wounds with skin and flesh rolling, but the Grim Reaper was still intact, and he was extremely skillful in advancing left and right on the hunchback.
The knife in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, constantly stabbing at Xiao Zhan.
Cavalry battles, Xiao Zhan can't do it, it's too far away from death.
"Whew!"
The sound of skin tearing sounded, and the Grim Reaper slashed diagonally at Xiao Zhan's chest.
His clothes were torn apart, revealing the muscles that had failed miserably, followed by red blood pouring outwards and soaking the front half of his body.
"Cool! βββ
Hit hard, Xiao Zhan not only did not show a painful expression, but became more and more excited.
Pain only makes his courage soar; Death will only make him explicit by his hidden ferocity.
This is a guy who doesn't know how to bow his head since he was a child, he can be like a normal person in normal times, but when he plays with his life, no one can overwhelm him in momentum.
The Grim Reaper felt it, and a scorching light emanated from his cold eyes: This is the FΓΌhrer!
Although the current head of state is very different from the head of state five years ago, once the battle starts, his posture has not changed at all, and he has even become more violent.
Because it adds a touch of outlaw flavor to it, either you die or I die.
No, it's not like that, but even if I die, I have to kill you before I die!
It was at this moment that the Grim Reaper also figured out why the Yuan Yuan five years ago let him wait for him here, it was because the Yuan Yuan knew that he would become weaker, so he asked him to wait here for his sacrificial knife!
Suddenly, Xiao Zhan rolled off his hunchback and fell heavily to the ground.
Immediately blood flowed down his body, staining the yellow sand beneath him.
The whole person was half-squatting at the feet of the war camel, Xiao Zhan held the knife in both hands, and the moment he twisted his waist fiercely, he slashed the camel's legs.
"Click!"
Half of the front leg is broken and flies out.
"Purr ......"
The war camel under the crotch of the god of death let out a purring cry of pain, and its body collapsed heavily.
"Bang!"
The heavy body of the war camel smashed to the ground, and it fell down with the Grim Reaper and rolled to the side.
Xiao Zhan jumped up directly and pounced, raised his broken knife and slashed wildly.
"Huh!"
The light of the snow knife flashed, and the god of death who had just fallen off the hunchback could not react effectively, and was slashed by Xiao Zhan.
"Whew!"
Blood rushed wildly, and the eyes of the Grim Reaper spewed a look of pain.
But immediately, he picked up the broken knife and stabbed it into Xiao Zhan's abdomen.
"Poof!"
"Cool !! βββ
The abdomen was poked into the knife, Xiao Zhan's excitement rose to the extreme, his face was red, and his muscles were beating because of the excitement.
It's not that he doesn't feel pain, it's that pain is a catalyst for him at all, it only makes him more courageous, and he is oblivious to the deadly thrill of fighting.
"Poof!"
Xiao Zhan stabbed into the shoulder of the god of death, and after cutting a cut, he pressed the handle of the knife hard, allowing the blade to naturally cut the opponent's wound infinitely.
"Ahh βββ
The Grim Reaper let out a cry of pain, and his whole body trembled because of the pain.
In this case, he raised his right knee and slammed into Xiao Zhan, knocking the other party over his head and rolling over in the sand.
And as Xiao Zhan was knocked away, the broken knife inserted into his abdomen was withdrawn.
"Hula......"
A large stream of blood gushed out, and even the intestines flowed out under the impact of the blood surge.
"Stand up and continue!" Xiao Zhan held his intestines in one hand and a blood-soaked sword in the other, shouting excitedly.
Fighting is cruel to others, but to Xiao Zhan it is a drug, addictive and addictive!
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