284 victories

It is because of such seemingly contradictory, but in fact indispensable qualities, that Lin Zifeng can become the best professional soldier in the world, because in his body, there are no shortcomings. Lin Dong nodded subconsciously while thinking about Yajie'er's words,

Whirlwind also stood five or six meters away from Lin Dong and thought hard, he had to face the tiger tooth fighting saber in Lin Dong's hand at the same time, and the bow in Feng Ke's hand with amazing shooting accuracy,

Whirlwind needs to calculate, how to break the alliance of these two people, or he must estimate what kind of attack he will pay in order to kick Lin Dong's obstacle in one fell swoop, and how much physical strength he has to retain in order to kill Lin Dong,

Catching up with Feng Ke, who was pregnant and unable to fight alone, and was likely to turn around and run away, but the whirlwind had no time to think about it anymore, Feng Ke had already begun to move his steps, pressing towards the whirlwind little by little, looking at his body leaning forward, placing his vital point in the rear as much as possible, but he stretched the tiger tooth fighting saber in his hand to Lin Dong in front,

Whirlwind's eyelids began to jump wildly, for he saw a snake, a snake that first coiled its body to carefully protect all the vital points, and then raised its most aggressive head high, and could strike a lightning strike at the target at any moment.

At this time, Whirlwind was surprised to find that the opponent in front of him, who was weak and vulnerable just now, already had enough threatening power to inflict a fatal attack on him, "Come on, come on, come on." ”

Whirlwind licked his lips lightly, he made a provocative gesture to Lin Dong, and he used his metallic voice to say in a deep voice: "You boy scout, you think that if you hold a saber decently, you will have the information to become my enemy,

I dare say that a scout like you has never stabbed a knife or other weapon in a person's chest in his life, let alone tasted blood. Listening to the whirlwind's words, Lin Dong smiled, yes, that's right, in his life, he has indeed used a saber to fight with people to the death more than once,

Although Lin Dong has rich experience in fighting, but when they fight on the street, they use softball bats at most, even if they can suddenly show a knife from their schoolbag, it is ten yuan a piece, and if they cut something a little harder, they may roll the blade and cut it on people, at most leaving a shallow scar on the watermelon knife,

"If these things you are talking about are the roads that must be walked to become a real professional soldier, then ......" Lin Dong stared at the whirlwind and said in a deep voice: "I will use your chest and blood to witness the road I have walked." ”

In the whirlwind's eyes, a deeper surprise rose again, he really didn't know what that man said to the scout in front of him, how could he make his confidence and strength, which had been broken into pieces, suddenly become invulnerable in such a short period of time,

In the face of this opponent who suddenly became powerful and could no longer be despised by the whirlwind, the whirlwind smiled, and in the whirlwind's eyes, a flame as hot as Lin Dong flashed, and he was like Lin Dong, bending his waist slightly, and stretched out the M9 multi-functional saber in his hand to the front,

In this way, no matter who wants to attack the enemy first, neither Whirlwind nor Lin Dong must first break through the opponent's fighting momentum that integrates attack and defense.

At this time, Whirlwind and Lin Dong were like two wolves with extremely hungry eyes who wanted to treat each other as food, they stared at each other's eyes, they carefully clamped their tails, exposing their sharpest fangs in the most obvious position, trying to cause psychological oppression to the enemy,

The two of them looked at each other closely, unconsciously and slowly turned ***, looking for each other's weaknesses and loopholes, and Feng Ke, who was standing more than twenty meters away, also held a longbow with an arrow wound in his hand, looking nervously at the battlefield,

Although the whirlwind was exposed to her attack range, without absolute certainty, Feng Ke would never attack, because in her hands, only the last "stone tooth arrow" with a sharp stalagmite installed and could not be made in large quantities was left.

Once her threat disappears, as long as the whirlwind can concentrate on attacking with all its strength, the confrontation between Lin Dong and his "strength match" will be broken in an instant, I don't know when, it will continue to rain, it will rain for dozens of hours, and finally stop, the heavy clouds suppressed overhead have not dispersed, and the sky is still hazy and pale,

But the whole mountain finally regained a little vitality, on the branches bent by the rain, the water droplets were still rolling, and there were birds combing their damp feathers, while singing songs belonging to the mountains, suddenly in the thick clouds, a bright purple electric snake to the limit slashed fiercely, in the struggle to twist,

In an instant, the whole earth was illuminated, completely shattering the tranquility of this moment, and then the muffled thunder of the war drums roared, with the momentum of the King's Land, and slammed into the eardrums of every creature, and in the echoes of the mountains one after another, the whole mountain was completely covered with wildness and slaughter,

In this thunderous world, the most striking thing is the two men holding sabers, showing the vitality and destructive power given by nature to the fullest, and what flashes in their pupils is still the one in their eyes.

The two men's rain-soaked leather boots, stepping on the ground mixed with mud and rotten grass, made a dull "whoosh" sound one after another, and just as their blades flashed a little bright light in the purple thunder, the two of them let out a suppressed roar together,

He was like two Spanish bulls that had been thoroughly enraged, colliding with each other. The two sabers clashed together, groaning in pain with each other, and a little spark flew from where they had struck, and the two soldiers, who had a blazing flame in their eyes, each took a step back, but in the blink of an eye they roared and collided with each other like two angry bears.

"Poof......" In Lin Dong's suppressed low snort, the M9 saber slashed across Wan Likai's left arm, pulling out a wound more than half a foot long, Lin Dong took a deep breath, and he immediately returned the color to the whirlwind,

The right arm slashed through with a knife, and just when the whirlwind thought that he had successfully avoided this all-out blow, Lin Dong's body actually made a too fancy 360-degree rotation in this kind of professional military fight, did he want to kick out a reflexive whirlwind leg,

At the moment when his back was facing the whirlwind, Lin Dong threw the tiger tooth fighting saber in his right hand into the blood that kept flowing, but in his left hand, which still had enough explosive power in a short period of time, he used a method similar to the second knife flow backhand knife to cut back at the ribs of the whirlwind.

This is definitely risky, a combination of traditional fighting techniques and a bold and unexpected blow, facing Lin Dong, who suddenly became a knife in his left hand, the whirlwind was caught off guard, although he barely avoided the vital point,

But Lin Dong's tiger tooth fighting saber still left a not light scar on his chest, each leaving a scar on the other party's body, the second meeting, the two of them were tied, Lin Dong's fingers swept over the blade of the tiger tooth fighting saber,

He put the finger with the whirlwind blood into his mouth, Lin Dong tasted the salty taste of his sweat, tasted the sweetness of the whirlwind blood, and he even tasted the bitterness left behind by the tiger tooth fighting saber due to the frequent chopping of branches, like traditional Chinese medicine,

Bitter and astringent, salty, fishy and sweet, in just a few seconds, Lin Dong seemed to have tasted all the flavors of life on his fingers, is this the taste that if you want to become an excellent professional soldier, you must learn to taste, and even you must like it,

Lin Dong raised the tiger tooth fighting saber in his hand and whispered to the whirlwind, "It tastes good." Whirlwind nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Go on." "When." "When." "When." ……

In the third confrontation, there was no longer any flinching, the two sabers collided again and again, and at this time, it seemed that what they were carrying in their hands was no longer two sabers only twenty or thirty centimeters long, but a hammer, a heavy sword, a broadsword, and a spear.

In the spark splash, sweat and blood kept splashing from Lin Dong and Whirlwind's bodies, the two of them roared wildly, they screamed loudly, they let their blood mix their life and youth, and with the fierce confrontation, they kept splashing out,

"Ding ......" When the two sabers collided hard again, Whirlwind suddenly felt that his hand was light, and the extension surname was good, but in terms of hardness and toughness, it was incomparable to the Tiger Tooth Fighting Saber made by Lin Zifeng himself, and finally it couldn't withstand the heavy blows that the two people threw all their strength into one after another, and it broke again,

It wasn't until Lin Dong felt that the blade was stuck by something and could no longer push forward, that he was surprised to find that the tiger tooth fighting saber in his hand that cut off the whirlwind weapon had stabbed straight into the whirlwind's chest without any cover, and was stuck in the rib bone of the whirlwind.

In the face of this unexpected victory, Lin Dong was really stunned, the whirlwind suddenly let out an earth-shattering howl, and as soon as he stretched out his big foot, he kicked Lin Dong, who was trying to pull out the tiger tooth fighting saber, and turned over a few times, half of the thirty-two centimeter-long tiger tooth fighting saber was deeply sunk into the whirlwind's chest,

Receiving such a fatal blow, the whirlwind became more and more crazy, he grabbed half of the M9 multi-functional saber, and pounced fiercely at Lin Dong, who was holding his lower abdomen and was struggling to get up again, at this time, the sound of the bowstring trembling at high speed suddenly sounded in the distance,

The last "tooth stone arrow" in Feng Ke's hand pierced through the whirlwind's neck without any tricks, and the whirlwind's eyes widened in disbelief, and he reached out to cover his neck with a long arrow stuck horizontally,

At this time, his whole body was trembling, his lips were squirming up and down, but perhaps the arrow had pierced his trachea, and he finally did not say anything until he fell headlong to the ground.