Chapter Eighty-Nine: One Against Seven

After only one round of fighting, Zhou Ke saw that Liu Ying had already run away, so he also stopped, focusing on the direction of Liu Ying.

At this point, the encirclement is re-formed.

Brother Tang stopped the few people who were about to chase after him, and said, "Don't chase it, let's talk about it, although the way they make their choices is really not too friendly." How do you guys take a look at Azhuo? ”

"Brother Tang, I'm out of gas!"

Without waiting for Brother Tang to speak, the two witches behind Zhou Ke slashed from behind with knives. A witch on the left knelt on the ground, took out a small snake about an inch long from his arms, and said something in his mouth.

Zhou Ke didn't try to block the two knives at all, his figure flashed, he could avoid it, and he pounced forward with the remaining momentum, waving his left hand at will, condensing a few flames and scattering in all directions, and his right hand raised the knife and slashed at the man who was performing witchcraft.

The flames that flew out were a clumsy trick that was done at random, and they didn't have the time and energy to do a good job on the target, and most of them didn't fly towards the target at all, and even if they did, they were easily dodged.

Zhou Ke's target was the man who was using witchcraft. He has a lot of combat experience, and although he has never fought with Wu Xiang in a decent way, he also knows that the other party will definitely not really rush to him.

When it comes to many-to-one, it's generally best to have two or three people at the same time. No matter how large the number of people is, they will form an elbow between each other, and those who fight in close combat cannot move away, and those who fight far away are afraid of accidentally injuring friendly troops. Unless this group of witches has no brains, then they won't be too strained in a small area. But this will be very demanding on one's spiritual and physical strength, and you can't make mistakes, and once you start to get hurt, the situation will become more and more passive.

Men who practice witchcraft must not be good at close combat, so the best tactic is to deceive and kill and continue to regain the disadvantage.

With a "ding", a long bone thorn blocked in front of Twilight Chengxue, stopping its attack. At this time, Zhou Ke's sword was only an inch away from the man's heart.

Brother Tang stood aside, shook his head and said, "It's useless, we studied you too thoroughly." Just now, the two of you just combined to fight it, and now you don't have the slightest chance. ”

Zhou Ke smiled: "My junior brother said that you are soil buns, I still don't believe it, but now I believe it!" Drink! ”

With a roar, the twilight snow condensed by spiritual power soared again, and the tip of the knife instantly stretched out, passing through the chest, and then the blade turned and slashed horizontally along the bone spurs, wanting to cut Brother Tang off by the way!

Brother Tang's pupils shrank, and because the bone spurs did not have a hand guard, he had to let go immediately, quickly squatted down, rolled to the side, and after stabilizing his body, his eyes stared at Zhou Ke viciously.

It was only then that blood spurted out of the man's chest, and the man pressed his hand in vain against his chest, but without even saying a word, he fell to the ground and died.

"Next." Zhou Ke slashed the knife left and right twice, blocked the blades of the previous two witches, cleared the distance of two meters in front of him, and stood lightly.

Xiao Liu said: "Brother Tang, the one who ran didn't go far, he was running around us, and it seemed that he wanted to wait for an opportunity to come back and sneak attack." ”

"Got it, you stare at him, and say hello when you get close to the range of five hundred meters." Brother Tang ordered.

Zhou Ke frowned secretly, the burden on him just now was not small. He said, "Brother Tang, is it a witch sacrifice?" In the eyes of the standards of our hospital, it is counted between the attending physician and the deputy chief physician, and it is a separate one? ”

There are three levels of witches, the Great Witch, the Witch Sacrifice and the Witch. Although there is a witch king, it is actually just a position, just like the dean of the courtyard, not a rank. As long as he is happy, a village of fifty people can also choose a witch king. It's just that over the years, Wu himself has felt afraid of being laughed at, and there has been no witch king for a long time. And the witch worship in the center, in terms of strength, is probably between the attending physician and the deputy chief physician.

Brother Tang said: "This friend seems to be very confident in his close combat? But I'm sorry, I don't eat this set. It's okay to have one, but ······."

Halfway through speaking, Brother Tang pulled out a dagger from behind his waist with his backhand and stabbed at Zhou Ke!

"The rest, all from afar! Don't be afraid to hurt me! ”

Except for Xiao Liu, who was sensing Liu Ying's whereabouts, several other witches immediately squatted down on the spot, preparing to perform their own witchcraft.

Brother Tang's attack angle is very tricky, the heart, carotid artery, liver, spleen, and lungs are basically aimed at the solid organs that will bleed heavily after injury, and as for the stomach, intestines and other hollow organs, he has never tried to attack once.

While Zhou Ke parried, he had to pay attention to the surrounding witches. Brother Tang gave the order to fight far away, but who knows if he was paralyzed, he would give himself a knife from behind.

Brother Tang's melee level was almost the same as Zhou Ke's, but he was the attacker, and Zhou Ke couldn't concentrate on dealing with it, so he suppressed Zhou Ke for a while.

About thirty seconds had passed, and Zhou Ke knew that if he dragged it out any longer, the witchcraft around him would be basically completed, and there would really be no hope at that time.

He had been looking for an opportunity to steal another person, but Brother Tang obviously guessed his intentions, and the attack was impenetrable, making him tired of coping.

Brother Tang didn't seem to want to take any risks, so he maintained an attack intensity, without any thoughts of life and death, and made up his mind to drag it until the witchcraft was launched.

It seems that he has to use long-range combat methods.

The spell is not considered, the action is too big, and as soon as you touch your pocket, the other party will guess what you want to do. The formation is even more impractical, and there is no time and space for the formation at all. Fortunately, he is concentrating on surgery, if he is replaced by Senior Brother Liu's half-hanger who cultivates both inside and outside, it is estimated that his head will fall to the ground.

Zhou Ke carefully searched in his mind for the long-range combat techniques he had not learned, and he didn't even think about the sword technique, at this time, the sword went out to die, or he held it in his own hands.

It seems that it has to be powerful enough, and it needs to be instantaneous, and if you are still proficient in it, you will have a finger. It seems that the vice dean's level is all monsters, where does he have so much time to cultivate both inside and outside?

At the beginning, it was also a whim to practice Yi Nian Zhi, because he wanted to be promoted to a professional title and his credits were not enough, so he went to the annual meeting of internal medicine with Liu Jin, and listened to a senior sister in internal medicine named Li Ling at the meeting "A Study on the Difference between Yi Nian Zhi in Long Combat and Close Combat". Liu Ying was eager to try it after the meeting, and pulled Zhou Ke to copy other people's PPT after the meeting, and then went back to flip through the book and practice, and there was no one to guide her. Fortunately, learning the past page by page can be regarded as practice.

As the name suggests, a thought refers to the fingering. In addition to not being very powerful, the concealment and accuracy are quite high, and Senior Sister Li Ling also focuses on introducing this tactic from the level of harassment.

In this situation, there is no better choice.

Zhou Ke secretly gathered spiritual power in his left hand, chose a target casually in his eyes, and parried Brother Tang's attack with a knife in his right hand.

Suddenly, his left hand was raised, and a little light was deliberately condensed on his index finger, pointing towards Brother Tang's face.

Brother Tang's offensive slowed down a little, and he hurriedly turned sideways, but saw that nothing had happened. Immediately reacted to the fraud, shouting: "Be careful! ”

At the same time, Zhou Ke's left hand changed direction and pointed at a witch on the periphery, and a ray of light shot out instantly, piercing the witch's right chest.

Zhou Ke sighed secretly, but it's a pity, he still missed.

After all, witchcraft is basically formed, and I don't know what witchcraft is.

But if he didn't fight until the last moment, he would not give up easily, and he would not dare to give up at all.

Zhou Ke flipped back, widening the distance between him and Brother Tang. But Brother Tang immediately followed him, did not give him a chance to harvest the outer witches, and continued to entangle him.

Just when his second thought finger was halfway condensed, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and then he couldn't breathe. He took a breath to steady his mind, only to find that he hadn't taken in any oxygen.

He looked at Brother Tang in horror, and the knife in his hand was ready to continue to block.

Is this the effect of witchcraft?

On the other side, it seemed that Brother Tang was in the same situation, he didn't continue to attack, and held his breath. At this time, the more activity, the greater the oxygen consumption.

The timing of the witchcraft was chosen very accurately, and it was chosen when Brother Tang had just taken a breath, and Zhou Ke had just exhaled a breath.

How wide is the range? Can you hold on until you go out?

Zhou Ke immediately retreated, but at this time, the witches next to him also got up and approached him.

The feeling of suffocation began to come, and he was unable to support his body and fell to his knees. Twilight Chengxue has lost her spiritual support and has reverted to the form of a scalpel.

He clutched his hands in front of his throat and gulped for a breath, but in vain. Just before he was about to lose consciousness, he finally took a breath of oxygen from the outside world, and he didn't have the heart to think about this change, just gasped greedily.

But at the same time, there was a sharp pain in both wrists and heels, and blood poured out!

He fell prone and couldn't move.

Bilateral Achilles tendon ruptures, multiple dorsal extensor tendons on both hands, and as a doctor himself, he knows these injuries all too well.

Brother Tang was also panting like him, half-kneeling on the ground. It seems that those witches were afraid of hurting Brother Tang and withdrew their witchcraft.

Brother Tang slowed down, got up and walked in front of Zhou Ke, and the rest of the witches quickly moved out of the way to make a place. Brother Tang stepped on his head with one foot and said with a cruel smile: "Isn't it very good?" Go on? Learn from Ye Wen to fight ten of them!? Who's garbage now?! Come, take two steps? It's okay to take two steps!? ”

Zhou Ke suffered severe pain, and a large amount of blood loss caused his physical strength to lose rapidly, and he was speechless.

At this moment, there was a scream in the distance, like a low dark thunderclap.

Brother Tang smiled: "Hehe, next." ”

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Zhou Ke, who was lying on the ground, heard this voice, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Ahem······ I am, I am, I am garbage······ Let's ······ Can't go······ How do you teach me how to go? Come, take two steps? Ahem······ Got it okay to take two steps? Ahem······"

Brother Tang didn't know what he was talking about, and said, "Sick." Put hundreds of bugs to accompany us in the courtyard. The armband and the knife laughed at it. ”

After speaking, he led everyone to take the first step.

Zhou Ke looked at everyone's backs and said with a smile: "Soil buns are soil buns." ”

When Brother Tang heard it, he ignored him and talked about something with a dying man.

In the distance, Liu Ying was 600 meters away, running wildly against the wind!

Jin Bu shakes, the formation is formed!