Chapter 68: Bloody Shaolin (Part II)

Even the people who were companions thought that the Blood Butcher didn't have the strength to fight three in one, let alone the monks who had teamed up to repel this person just now.

However, the monk is still more particular in the end, after all, it is the first major faction in the rivers and lakes, and usually pays more attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes, so one of the middle-aged monks walked out and folded his hands in front of the blood butcher and said: "The donor has suffered internal injuries, but the poor monk has taken ......."

"Fuck you, whoever asked you to come one by one, Lao Tzu wants to pick three!" Before the monk could finish his nonsense, the Blood Butcher suddenly erupted, taking advantage of the other party's folded hands and punching over.

For this kind of sudden attack, the first faction in the world has obviously considered it for a long time, and the posture of folding his hands seems to be quite flawed, but in fact there is another mystery.

"Suddenly~"

When the speed of the leg reaches the upper limit set by the game, it produces a flickering friction sound, which is modeled after the air friction sound in the real world.

Unexpectedly, the monk would make a move, he was completely defenseless, and the blood butcher, who only wanted to attack, was suddenly hit and was preempted by others......

It stands to reason that the legs are longer than the hands, so the Blood Butcher who is kicked out will not be able to attack the monk at all, unless his attack has a farther range than his legs.

At the moment of the middle leg, the Blood Butcher's fist bloomed, and the hidden weapon that had been pinched in the palm of his hand was revealed, and then it bombarded the monk who thought that he was in the palm of his hand.

Because it was a hidden weapon that was activated after being kicked away, its strength and accuracy were naturally not much stronger, not to mention that it failed to hit the monk's vital point, and its strength was not enough to make the monk lose his combat effectiveness, and the paralyzing poison attached to the hidden weapon had little effect.

The effect of poison is often to add a little frost to the opponent's snow after being seriously injured, and it is impossible to try to turn things around in the stalemate stage. If the poison really had such a powerful effect, I am afraid that the people in the rivers and lakes would have already had a pack, and that kind of game would inevitably lose too much playability.

Generally speaking, at this time, the blood butcher either rushed over to continue the fight, or directly surrendered and admitted defeat, after all, after being kicked, he was already injured and injured, and his combat effectiveness dropped by almost half.

But he didn't, not only did he not slow down, but he even shot another hidden weapon.

After taking precautions, the monk would not be easily attacked again, although the paralyzing poison in the abdomen affected the movement of the body, just a pair of fleshy palms was enough to shoot away the hidden weapon that was not full of strength.

But where is the strength is not full, it is clear that there is no strength at all, and the second secret weapon of daring is a complete false move......

said that it was too late, and the monk who realized that the hidden weapon was just a false move only saw a black shadow rushing towards him, and hurriedly subconsciously kicked it out again.

At this time, the Blood Butcher demonstrated to everyone the effect of sudden braking, in short, an emergency stop during high-speed movement, which kicked the monk's leg into the air.

Opportunity!

When the two people were fighting, they were caught by the other party and picked up a leg, thus losing their balance, which is estimated to be something that even a rookie player can imagine.

The result of being lighter is to be thrown out directly, if you are lucky and don't hit the ground with your head, you still have a chance to turn defeat into victory, but what if the opponent is a little more ruthless?

He shook the monk a few times as if acrobatically, and then smashed the humanoid hidden weapon with sufficient centripetal force towards the monk's two companions.

This thing, if you don't catch it, you won't be able to say it, it's the same door! Moreover, it is estimated that one person will not be able to catch it...... So, the two monks reached out to pick it up, naturally ignoring the threat of the Blood Butcher. The consequences are naturally quite serious!

"Ahh

As a scream sounded, one of the monks fell to the ground with his eyes covered, but he was easily blinded by the Yin man of the Blood Butcher, and was assessed by the system as a seriously injured coma.

Saving one counts as one, and the remaining monk hurriedly hugged his companion who was thrown away, wanting this junior brother, who was probably not injured, to help kill the thief.

However, the cruel truth told him that the junior brother had long since lost his neck by the enemy, and he was about to die.

"What are you doing so quickly, Lao Tzu wants to pick three!" The Blood Butcher roared in displeasure. He said this as if he had been deliberately killed......

There was not much suspense in the next battle, although the combat effectiveness of the Blood Butcher who was injured in two places dropped significantly, but he still easily took down the last monk who lost all his fighting spirit, and reached the declaration of one against three.

Gao Shou, who saw all this in his eyesight, finally found out that he had underestimated the heroes of the world. Don't look at the fact that this blood butcher's internal strength is not very deep, his skills are not very shocking, his combat consciousness is so high-end, if his internal strength reaches his own level, it is estimated that he can also have a fighting force!

"I'll leave the rest to you, I'll sit and heal for a while." The Blood Butcher was like a triumphant general, looking down on the other six fellow blood rankers with a majestic look.

Depend on! Isn't it great to pick three out of one, look at Uncle Ben's pick four to see, no, it's better to pick five out of one, if you can win one pick six, you have to try it.

The blood list colleagues who were stimulated enough were secretly ruthless, and they were bound to surpass the reckless blood butcher in terms of data.

However, their abacus was doomed to fail, because there were more than a dozen bald heads rushed down in the second batch, no matter how confident they were, they couldn't be arrogant enough to dare to go alone......

After all, judging from the posture of these dozen monks, they all have a fairly strong foundation of internal strength, far from being comparable to the rookie monks who watched the gate before.

If you change the vase monks who fought with rookies before, even if you pick a hundred, you can have courage, and the title of a hundred enemies is much more popular than a thousand people!

"Let's go up together!" If the belligerent is very yellow and violent, he will not dare to hold it up.

Maybe each of them has the strength of one against two or even one from three, but being able to pick three does not mean that you can pick six from two or nine from three.

The greater the number of people, the more chaotic the situation becomes; The more chaotic the situation, the easier it is to die unjustly, and the stray bullet during the shootout is used in the cold weapon game to become a stray sword, and in the case of a large number of weapons, no matter how strong the skill is, it cannot avoid being injured by the stray sword.

This is an iron law, and the only exception may be the pervert who is firmly at the top of the list......

Fortunately, the narrowness of the mountain road limited the generation of flowing swords, and even the mountain road, which had been repeatedly expanded by the Shaolin faction, was able to accommodate three people side by side and wield weapons freely.

But after being very yellow and violently shouted that the big guys were together, no one took action, including himself.

Standing in the front row is very dangerous, who can guarantee that after overturning more than a dozen monks on the other side, he will not be overturned? Don't rush, this is going to die......

No one was willing to stand at the forefront, everyone was afraid of death, and after a short silence, a low voice said: "Let me top!" ”