Chapter 167: Death Battle
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The medicine people approached step by step, even Su Yang felt an invisible pressure, and these medicine people in front of him exuded a strange aura, giving people the feeling that they were not just people, but bloodthirsty monsters, although they had sanity, but there was probably only one thing in their sanity, and that was to destroy miรจ.
It's a bunch of intelligent madmen.
"It seems that it hasn't been a day or two since he wanted to seize the control of the medicine man, and you calculated it later, but you didn't know that he had already been calculated by him." Su Yang shouted in a low voice: "You still haven't said it, what the hell is going on with these medicine people!" โ
"It's too late to explain, if we can't kill Xue Hubei, we all have to die here, this medicine man is already crazy!" Ji Shaohua gritted her teeth, took out a short sword with cold light and flashed with her backhand, and rushed towards the city wall.
Almost a flower in front of her, Ji Shaohua had already floated a foot away, and the speed made Su Yang speechless, but in the darkness, a coiling dragon stick suddenly appeared in front of her, and two ghost head knives came from the side, dividing her left and right back shoulders.
"Get out of here!"
Ji Shaohua scolded, and the person easily flashed the stick like a swallow in mid-air, and the short sword in his hand burst out of his hand, and crossed an arc in the air, heading straight to the chest of the man holding the dragon stick in front of him.
The man was afraid of no less than thirty or forty pounds of dragon stick in his hand, and he seemed to be a master, but he had no power to resist in the face of this sword, and the sword body sneered into his chest, until it reached the handle, and passed through the other end without hindrance.
This sword looks ordinary, but it is also a rare weapon.
But Ji Shaohua's people are faster than their swords.
The blade of the sword passed through the big man. She had already scurried behind the big man, and without looking at it, she just copied it casually, and the short sword was back in her hand. Continue to advance without stopping.
In her eyes, there was only Xue Hubei on the city wall.
Unexpectedly, the big man was stabbed with a transparent hole in his chest, and he couldn't stand up, but roared wildly, turned around and hugged Ji Shaohua's waist suddenly, dragged her hard, and fell to the ground with his arms around her.
Ji Shaohua was furious, and brushed two swords with his backhand. Simply chopped off the two arms of the big man, slapped the ground with one palm, and pressed his body against the ground. Leap forward again.
Her body was only halfway up, and her feet were not completely off the ground, when she suddenly screamed, and the whole person fell to the ground again. It was as if his feet were tightly bound by a chain.
I saw that the big man who had no hands actually struggled to raise his head. bit Ji Shaohua's calf, rolled like a beast, and ripped a piece of meat from her leg.
Ji Shaohuahua's face was pale, and half of the big man's head was shattered with one palm, but until the big man was dying, the remaining half of his face still had a terrifying grin, and a piece of human flesh in his mouth.
Ji Shaohua felt chills in her heart and stood unsteadily. One stumbled and almost fell.
At this time, the two ghost head knives had arrived. The light of the knife slashed straight down from the left and the right from the back of her head.
There was a burst of whistling sound in the air, and Su Yang brought a strong wind to arrive, and the person was in mid-air, flying up and kicking Ji Shaohua's buttocks, kicking her far away, dodging two knives.
Ji Shaohua's figure is plump, this butt is round and warped, and it is soft and elastic when kicked up, Su Yang used the power of the shock to dodge a knife on one side of his body, and at the same time, the green steel sword flashed, and it sank into the throat of another knife hand with a snort.
"You're going to die" Ji Shaohua was furious, but she didn't have time to speak, and three or five medicine men had already surrounded her.
Su Yang didn't have time to talk to her, the man who was pierced through the throat was actually not dead for a while, and he was not afraid of death and rushed towards him in the direction of the green steel sword, letting the green steel sword pass through his neck, raising his iron pincer-like hands and pinching his neck fiercely.
Su Yang was almost about to meet this big man face to face, and he clearly saw the blood red in his two eyes that was almost indissolvable!
"Look for death!"
Su Yang only felt suffocated for a while, and subconsciously hit his head forward, knocking this person back two steps, and the strength was everywhere, and the green steel sword in his hand continued to vibrate left and right, and cut off the man's entire head with a brush.
The man had no head, but the strength in his arm was still not gone, and his headless body was crooked, and he fell to the side with Su Yang.
Fortunately, when he fell like this, a knife came out of nowhere and slashed at Su Yang's body, but it happened to cut off an arm that choked Su Yang.
Blood gushed out wildly, splashing Su Yang's head and face.
Su Yang's sword cut off the other arm, and it took a lot of effort to break the two severed hands stuck in his neck, and said angrily: "What the fuck are these people!" โ
The martial arts of these medicine men themselves are not too weak, and they almost don't know pain at all, and they are not afraid of death, and they are simply fighting with life for life. It's easy to meet one or two, and there are at least seventy or eighty such guys around, and one of them bites himself to death when he swarms up.
The soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the dead. And these people don't seem to even know what their lives are, how can they fight? This is no longer to see who has higher martial arts, but to see whose blood is thicker.
The problem is that this is not a game, where did the blood bar come from!
Even if there were, my own health bar couldn't be longer than these nearly 100 people combined!
"Don't pester with them!" Ji Shaohua roared from afar: "Chase Xue Hubei!" Xue Hu is sad and does not die, that is, we die! โ
Her body was also covered in blood and scraps, and she didn't know if it was her own or the medicine people.
A sneer came from the city wall: "Enjoy yourself, when you become skeletons, I will collect your corpses again." After the words, the figure flashed, and Xue Hubei had already jumped out of the city, not knowing where to go.
As soon as Xue Hu was sad, the attacks of the surrounding medicine people became even more crazy, almost exchanging their lives for the small wounds on Su Yang and Ji Shaohua's bodies.
Pursue? Su Yang almost wanted to scold, how to chase it? In the blink of an eye, there were maniac-like medicine people everywhere, surrounded by himself and Ji Shaohua in three layers inside and three layers outside.
After all, light work is not flying, Ji Shaohua broke through three times, and was dragged down from the air by the medicine man three times in a row, one leg is almost useless, how to chase!
For the first time since entering the martial arts world, Su Yang felt bad! In the past, no matter how high the martial arts were, they all belonged to the category of people, as long as they were people, they must have weaknesses, but these medicine people in front of them are simply beasts in human skin!
No, even a beast would not attack in such a crazy way that bordered on suicide.
The exquisite moves and strong internal strength have no great effect at this time, kill one by yourself, and immediately three or five will pounce up, although the green steel sword in your hand is extremely sharp, but at this time it is not as effective as the most crude mace, at least the mace can fly a piece with a stick.
Unless it is a guy like Guan Qi who shoots sword qi all over his body, there are no dead ends in all directions under one move, and he kills in a wide area, otherwise as long as there is a move, it will inevitably expose the empty door and be taken advantage of by other medicine people.
No matter how high a person's martial arts are, he can't resist thousands of troops on the battlefield, let alone a killing machine like a medicine man.
A long whip broke through the air and pulled it, Su Yang raised his hand and cut it in half with a whip, his shoulder hurt, but he was hit by a flying knife from the medicine man behind him;
The backhand sword qi burst out and cut off the arms of the two medicine men, but the two people didn't care at all, and broke the broken palm with their other hand, and re-grasped the weapon;
There was darkness above his head, and a medicine man used his body as a weapon and pounced on him. Su Yang held a sword in his right hand and separated a spear, and a palm floated out of his left palm and was heavily imprinted on the man's chest, and the man's chest suddenly collapsed into a large piece, and blood spurted wildly in his mouth, but Su Yang's palm was in sharp pain, and a broken sword suddenly passed through the palm.
It turned out that there was actually a medicine man lying on the back of the man, and a sword pierced the heart of the medicine man from behind him, and then pierced Su Yang's left palm!
Su Yang felt that he was a piece of fresh meat, and the black-pressed flies around him were fluttering at him in groups.
Not far away, Ji Shaohua was no better, almost screaming constantly, she no longer had the hope of rushing outward, the short sword in her hand looked at it all around, her fists flew sideways, and she gradually fought her way out of the crowd and returned to Su Yang.
As far as Su Yang could see, he saw that Ji Shaohua, who was charming and beautiful a moment ago, had become similar to a powerful ghost at this time, a large piece of meat had been gnawed off his face, his bright red lips had only been torn open and hung on his face like a piece of rotten meat, revealing Sen Sen's facial bones and teeth, his left arm was twisted in a strange posture, and a calf was probably broken.
"Don't look at me!" Ji Shaohua hissed violently, raised his hand to cover his face, reflexively stood back to back with Su Yang, shook his body, and almost fell.
She had never been afraid of fighting the medicine man, but there was fear in this scream.
For a woman who loves beauty, I'm afraid there is nothing more painful than letting people see her current appearance.
The medicine man's attack has continued, fortunately, Su Yang and Ji Shaohua have been handed over to each other by their backs, and they will not be attacked on their backs, but the medicine man is even more crazy, often stabbing one person with a sword, and that person will hold the sword inserted into the body and let the other medicine man come forward to attack.
Almost half a cup of tea, the two of them filled with several new wounds.
At their feet, there was already a circle of corpses of medicine men, but none of the corpses were complete, and there were dense medicine people around them, forming a wall of people around them, approaching step by step with a strange smile.
"You say that after the two of us die, can we fight?" Su Yang slammed his sword on the ground and gasped.
He had a not-so-good feeling that he might be here today.
"Hmph, these medicine men are going to eat meat after they wake up." Ji Shaohua's voice had begun to leak, and she said inarticulately: "We won't even have bones left." โ
Su Yang turned his face slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Ji Shaohua immediately screamed: "Don't look at me, my face can't be seen anymore!" โ
Su Yang sighed and said, "By now, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly, is it possible to bring it into the coffin?" โ
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