0594: True Death

0594: True Death

"You, comprehended the fist intent?" Jian Mu asked solemnly, the man just stretched out his leg and stretched his body, but Jian Mu saw a natural meaning.

"Yes, this is really a good place, it is too suitable for us to master the true intent of martial arts, I guess you also comprehended the sword intent here, right? Although your sword is not long, it is very condensed, and it is not bad......"

"That's a lot of nonsense." The knife in Jianmu's hand turned again, scattering an elemental arrow, and he looked at his opponent intently and said coldly.

"It seems that there is a point, when you see people of the same kind here, you can't help it, but it doesn't seem fair to you to delay it like this, so don't talk nonsense, please."

"Kill." Without saying a word, Jian Mu slashed away, and almost at the same time, the other party suddenly jumped up, and his fists hit dozens of punches in a row.

As soon as the two of them staggered, Kanmu suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, but his eyes shone brighter, and the knife in his hand slashed again.

A three-inch scar appeared on the arm of the opponent, and half of the sleeve was missing, and the two of them were evenly matched, and they were both injured, but the injury to the wood appeared to be more serious.

The two of them landed less than a breath and jumped back, the knives and fists quickly stretched and staggered, did not listen to the sound of knives and slashes, nor did they listen to the sound of fists to flesh, when the two separated, another person vomited blood, and one person's clothes fell, and blood sprayed and flew wildly.

"It's a good knife intent, it's really interesting." The man laughed rampantly when he landed, and suddenly did a backflip, which meant to rush to the top of Kamiki's head, and he struck more quickly with his fists, and in an instant, he threw dozens of punches, and Kamimu was hit hard, and his knees fell into the ground again.

"Happy, happy, come again......" The man, nimbly like a monkey, jumped over to the top of the head of the wood again, and punched out countless phantoms with both fists, all of which fell towards the top of the head and shoulders of the wood.

"Poof...... Jian Mu suddenly spit out a mouthful of thick blood, and as soon as the blood water was exited, he was shocked into fine pieces by the fist wind, and in the countless dull and overwhelming fist winds, he suddenly stabbed out.

Silent, the narrow blade of the blade stabbed through the shadow of the fist, avoiding the rapid movement of his arms, and poofed through the man's chest.

"Ah, you hide ......" The man's eyes flashed with unwillingness, and slowly disappeared.

Poof, Jianmu squirted another mouthful of blood, he shook it, and threw himself to the ground, holding it with one hand before he landed.

A martial artist who is good at punching and kicking is more dangerous than a person who makes a sword, the so-called one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, that person has trained his fist into a weapon, which is more dangerous, just the fist style has caused him to suffer extremely serious internal injuries, if he is hit by it, even if he does not die, he will have to take half his life.

Jian Mu's eyes flashed with a terrifying look, he was very ingenious just now, and deliberately put the other party close, highlighting the strange move under the other party's carelessness, and killing him with one blow.

However, if he is not pleased, he feels that he is not that person's opponent, not to mention, the people present, except for him, no one is that person's opponent, and in order to win, he can only quickly remove the opponent.

As soon as the strong enemy was gone, Jianmu's mood was not easy. And seeing that he was victorious, some summoners in front of him hit him with skills.

Jian Mu waved his hand and split several skills that looked powerful, and countless sword qi or arrows could not hurt him, but the mage's skills covered a wide range, and he was frozen by one of them for a second.

Pulling his legs out of the dirt with great effort, he rushed at the enemy, killing five more in a row in a few jumps.

Jian Mu knew that he couldn't last long, so he shot with all his strength, and the enemy he entangled in was only two or three knives at most, and he killed him without the power to resist.

Jian Mu was invincible on the battlefield, and more than twenty people died under his sword in a few minutes, which was already one-tenth of the enemy's number, and this kind of change naturally quickly attracted the attention of the enemy, and seven or eight full-level summoners automatically caught up.

With Jianmu's hand, the summoners under Tigano's department were like a rainbow, and those summoners with low strength did not hesitate to exchange their lives for their lives, even if the death of some of them was real death, they still did not hesitate.

The summoners of both sides were entangled, and the enemy was nearly twice as outnumbered, but judging from the battle scene, it seemed that the enemy was in a weak position, and the enemy commander angrily ordered artillery bombardment.

When Jian Mu was fighting with the eight full-level summoners, many cannonballs suddenly fell around him, and one by one the blast shockwaves struck, and those summoners either panicked and avoided or attacked the opponent as if they were sworn to death, making the battlefield even more chaotic.

The explosions around him came and went, but Jian Mu was even more like a fish in water, shuttling between the explosions with a violent breath, while avoiding the siege of powerful opponents, he shot at the slightly weaker summoner of the enemy, with the determination to kill one more and reduce the pressure on Tiganor as much as possible.

Jian Mu's attack seemed to be powerful, but he knew his own affairs, and after these few minutes of fighting, his physical strength and true qi had dropped rapidly, and he couldn't hold on for long.

Especially the internal injuries inflicted on him by the boxer, Jian Mu has been holding his breath, and if this breath is relaxed, it will be the time for him to strengthen the bow and end the crossbow.

The artillery fire in the enemy position resumed, and the battleships of the Tigano Division, which were gradually flying to the front line, suddenly returned fire, and more than 100 missiles were fired from the sky, and the enemy fired decoy bombs, hot air bombs and other weapons in a panic to intercept them, but most of them still fell on the position.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The violent explosion set off a huge explosion of flames, and the power of the battleship's missiles was several times greater than that of the army's artillery, and the volume of the two shells was different.

The enemy's position was like an ant's nest that had been blown up, and countless soldiers fled in all directions, while some soldiers were still holding their posts, attacking or intercepting the enemy with anti-aircraft guns.

The enemy commander in the rear scolded the air force for being incompetent, and at the same time shouted that the troops should not be disordered, and ordered the higher rank of general to organize troops to deal with the enemy's counterattack.

The summoners in the battlefield became more and more separated, gradually dispersing in all directions, of course, because the number of summoners was getting smaller and smaller, and more and more people were killed, so the battlefield looked more and more spacious.

Jian Mu has been inevitably surrounded by eight full-level summoners, a large circle of more than sixty meters, eight opponents in the front five and three behind, one shot and two methods Three long-range summoners made the first move.

The elemental arrow flashed from Jianmu's waist, and a fireball technique and an ice technique fell behind Jianmu, and the three of them invariably chased after Jianmu, but Jianmu's movements were very fast, so the skills fell behind him.

With two pops, his opponent jumped up and slashed, and then he broke a thigh with a single sword, and the warrior summoner threw a wide knife and fell to the ground screaming.

Jian Mu didn't even look at the man, and the two leaps came to the other person, of course, they also avoided the two attacks of the mage summoner, and when they came to the other person, Jian Mu still behaved very relaxed, swinging a knife at will.

However, what seemed to be a fluttering knife made the opponent jump back nervously, and something like a wakeboard stopped in front of him, and with a bang, the man flew backwards several meters backwards like a huge blow.

Just as he was about to pursue, he took the man's life with a sword, but another warrior stabbed him with a spear and stopped him.

He was about to add another sword, when a tank hero appeared next to him, and a huge thing like a large stone slammed into the ground.

Jian Mu cleverly moved out of the way, but he didn't back down, because he was surrounded by four people, and if he had the idea of retreating, his true qi that he had held back a lot would dissipate.

The knife hit something, he jumped up hard, a heel bucket flipped up, the volley turned for two weeks, when it fell, he swung hard, a light flashed with cold light, and disappeared in a flash, submerged into the body of the big man who made the stone, with a bang, the person broke into two, the blood of the internal organs flowed out instantly, the faint teleportation light flashed, and suddenly shattered, this person really died on the spot.

"He's got a real ......," the shooter behind shouted.

Before the archer could speak, an elemental arrow had already been shot, and it was inserted into Jianmu's calf with a bang, and the arrow suddenly disappeared after entering the body, but the blood hole that penetrated the ground from the arrow body was impressive.

Blood spurted out from the two arrow holes, and as if he didn't feel pain, his body still swirled, and another sword splattered out, and another warrior was struck in the shoulder, and his entire arm suddenly fell.

The warrior screamed and retreated, then came back to the ground and picked up his arm, if death was teleported away, his body would be far from complete.

Jianmu didn't borrow the force, his body landed, he didn't stand firm, so that the skateboarder enemy suddenly slapped a board, Jianmu didn't hesitate at all, his body fell backwards, he supported the ground with one hand, and turned up again.

He narrowly stopped under the skateboard, and then, as the skateboard swept over, he suddenly straightened up and leaped over one foot, his long knife slamming through the man's body.

The teleportation light flashed slowly but firmly, and the long knife slashed to the side, and the long knife suddenly picked out of the body, and the blood water was thrown out, and the teleportation light on the person's body suddenly disappeared, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and died, truly died.

As soon as this person died, the people besieging Jianmu panicked, but they still rushed forward without flinching.

(End of chapter)