Chapter Forty-Eight: Guza Resists Exercises

Fenghe said that it didn't matter if he miscalculated, and the vast area behind Noriya gradually poured into countless alien races. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That battle, the momentum was huge, and the warriors of the Fuxi clan became nervous again.

Feng He waved his hand behind him, signaling the warriors to calm down, whether it was a foreign race or a foreign race, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Lu Yu also shouted: "With the big chief here, we are all killed, and we are worthy of the Great Fuxi Alliance." ”

After Lu Yu finished speaking, Fenghe sent out another calm signal, and the team immediately quieted down.

The chief of the Karma tribe also arrived in front of him, and Fenghe saw that the message said that his name was Guza.

"Hello, distinguished guest from afar, may I ask what you are doing in our Great Fuxi Middle-earth?"

Guzha snorted and shouted in a thick voice, "I'll kill you!" ”

Although the words are not clear, Fenghe can understand it, and he thinks that it is uncertain who will kill whom! Thinking about it, he gave up his plan to kill Noriya first. Guzha is close, anyway, these foreign tribes have already participated in the Nuwa Clan's rebel alliance, according to the previous alliance convention, they will also be treated as world enemies, and the people of the alliance will kill them when they see it.

The power of the ion laser rose, and when Guzha saw that Fenghe didn't speak, he thought he was despising him, but in fact, he was despising him, and Fenghe didn't take him in his eyes at all.

What valued him was that the number of foreign warriors behind him was huge, and the ion plane showed a total of 70,000.

He knew that foreign races were tougher and bloodier than foreign races.

The reason why Middle-earth is not extinct to the alien races is only to fight until they are unable to attack the alliance, and the biggest purpose is to let the aliens stand between Middle-earth and the foreign races, acting as a buffer zone. There is no alien race in the middle, and Middle-earth has to directly oppose the foreign race, which is a more formidable opponent than the foreign race.

Feng He understood that although he despised Guza, he did not dare to despise their race.

Guza is eager, seeing the wind and despising himself, a wipe of sweat in his head. Carrying a bronze and gold plate axe, he quickly slashed towards Fenghe.

Fenghe was still standing steadily, but the ion laser was quietly aimed at Guza, he was not in a hurry to kill Guzha with the ion laser, just in case, in case he couldn't beat him, he could kill him with one blow.

His eyes were glued to Guza, and when his axe fell, he saw that it was about to reach the top of Fenghe's head, and Fenghe's body was short, and he rolled on the ground, and when he got up again, he had turned to Guza's back.

Guzha is also a good vision, and he slammed the person who couldn't see Fenghe, and he knew that Fenghe was behind him, and just now he saw a figure shaking, and the direction was behind him. He swung his axe sideways, lifted his left leg and stepped to the side, and then made a sharp turn.

However, when Guza's body had not turned to the end and his body was not stable, Feng He allowed him to finish his movements, otherwise he would have to bear his plate axe, Feng He was also in a hurry, holding an iron knife is a knife, and slashed at Guza's neck.

Guza's legs were full of strength, and he squatted half, and the plate axe was pushed upward, and the iron knife slashed at the handle of the axe.

Phew!

A spark came out, streaking through a cloud of green smoke. Seeing that he didn't succeed, Feng He immediately withdrew the attack, and the iron knife made a bend, changed direction, jumped and slashed down from the top of Guza's head.

Not good!

Guzha didn't expect Fenghe's second attack to be so fast, and if he wanted to dodge it easily, it would not be as easy as just now, but he was not a vegetarian, the bronze plate axe was horizontal in front of him, and he clenched his hands and slashed upward.

The iron knife slashed at the plate axe again, only in this way, Guza's chest door widened, his hands were completely in the air, and Fenghe jumped, and his feet were just right to kick him in the chest.

Strike!

Guza leaned over, his eyes were crooked to look at Fenghe, the bronze axe was held in his right hand to support the ground, and the other hand was covering his chest.

Feng Hejian kicked Guza's vital point, and he was excited in his heart, thinking that although this foreign chieftain was strong, his tricks could not get rid of the restrictions of this era, and his tactics of attack were also extremely backward, otherwise his strength would not be comparable to him, and he would not be able to hit his body so quickly.

Guzha is also really resistant, adjusted it slightly, there was no blood flowing out of his mouth, he slammed his breath to enhance his momentum, picked up the bronze axe with one hand, and rushed forward towards Fenghe.

Okay!

Feng He muttered in his heart, this guy really has a lot of blood, if this is the first meat shield in the game, he thought of the game scene in the future for no reason.

Thinking of this, he thought about how to deal with the meat shield.

There are only two ways, one is to consume him slowly, as long as he is not eaten by it. The other is unexpected, directly looking for its weak spot and killing it with one blow.

Feng He didn't want to slowly consume him, the number of enemies was very large, and the momentum was extremely fierce, and his side was in a weak position, so he wanted to capture the king first, and quickly take Guza in one fell swoop, and then the enemy's military spirit would be in chaos, and he could take advantage of the victory to pursue.

He thinks well, but it does not mean that the actual result is good, Fenghe has the upper hand, but it is just civilized and does not bear fruit, Guzha, the meat shield, is extremely resistant.

Feng He thought that this was not a problem, so he had to move next to an overgrown overgrown bush on the right side of the battle, and when he got there, his ion laser and cutting could come in handy.

Since it was not a melee, Feng He didn't dare to go directly to the ion machine, he was afraid that if there were many people on the other side, let someone on the other side see it, and that would expose his strength.

Guza thought that the wind was gradually declining, so he walked while fighting, and suddenly the flames also came up, and with a huge axe, he slashed hard, and pursued the wind and behind the weeds.

Feng He saw that the time had come, and he no longer cared about those, and when it was time for a quick decision, the ion laser went directly to the maximum power.

Sou!

In just one moment, Guza's abdomen was hit by a laser, and he also dodged quickly, seeing a flash of red light in front of him, his body was a little shorter, otherwise he would be killed directly with one blow, and Feng He aimed at his heart.

Guza's mouth was crooked, the muscles in his chest moved, and the blood in his abdomen spurted out, and he scooped up a handful of weeds and stuffed them directly into his stomach.

The laser port is not large at first, but the heat of the laser is very large, and the muscles will be burned along the wound, and the wound will slowly become a small hole.

No matter how much Guza resisted, he couldn't stand the blood flowing.

Fenghe didn't dare to hesitate, seeing that he was still not knocked down in such a situation, he was also slightly panicked in his heart, thinking that this person was a monster or a monster, how could he be so powerful.

Thinking about it, he didn't stop as the ion laser struck another blow, this time hitting Guza's neck.

Fenghe saw that he didn't hit the heart again, and decided to hit again, and the ion laser was about to aim, when Guza's giant axe arrived, and the monster endured severe pain and gritted its teeth in rage.

Fenghe didn't dodge, and the giant axe was about to reach his head, so he shouted that I want to kill you.