Chapter 390: Saved
"The tenth!"
Yang Flash caught up with his whaling fork, pulled the blade off the opposite face, and kicked the Wilman over.
The Welsh corpse crashed into the crowd behind it.
Yang rushed forward.
He slashed all the way with the energy blade.
Each of his attack positions is judged and chosen, Yang will never slash the two weapons in his hand on the opponent's front armor, and each of his attack positions will be placed on the edge of those armors, that is, the joint position.
That's the weakest position with the best chance of breaking.
……
In less than ten minutes, there were already many bloody wounds on Yang's body.
He also had a hideous scar on his face, which was rapidly healing.
"Hoo ......"
Yang exhaled.
But before the qi was changed, outsiders came up again.
The blades of scorching energy collided with various weapons.
The two bones on Yang's left arm cracked and healed, healed and cracked, and each blow carried a piercing pain.
But the smile on his face grew thicker.
However, the continuous surge of wounds on his body still affected Yang's speed of movement.
He was always constantly moving fast, getting kicked over or nearly hitting a sharp gear that was running fast.
I feel like I'm going to cool off if I continue to fight like this......
……
Yang himself is aware of this problem.
After all, although these creatures have lost most of their equipment, the strength of each individual is too strong.
Yang killed a dozen or so and abolished a dozen.
But this number is not worth mentioning compared to the crowd of Will in front of him.
……
"Bang!"
A Wilman bumped into him.
Yang Kankan withstood the violent impact with the blade of the energy blade.
But he also retreated more than ten meters.
This was followed by a siege by four or five Welsh.
In this way, the general style of play of wheel warfare has not stopped for a moment.
……
Due to the sharp pain on his body, Yang's mental state became more and more fanatical. But it must be admitted that his physical condition is going downhill.
Just as Yang was quickly thinking about how to keep fighting.
His keen senses told him that there was something behind him!
"Huh!"
Yang didn't think about it, he directly picked up the energy blade and slashed it behind him!
"!! Sonor"
However, after this slash, Yang could no longer move his left arm!
Because the energy blade at this time was held by a palm covered with armor!
Yang's pupils shrank.
He found that his arm seemed to be immobilized, completely unable to move!
"Damn it!"
Not thinking about why his opponent had suddenly become so strong, Yang was now in dire need of regaining his freedom, and the whaling fork in his other hand quickly stabbed at his opponent.
But the opponent's movements were faster, and before Yang could hit it, he hit Yang's elbow first!
"Knock ......"
Yang heard a crisp sound of a fracture.
His elbow was broken.
……
The whaling fork flew out.
Rolled a few laps on the ground with a clang.
At this moment, on the palm of the hand holding the energy blade, the blade and armor violently tore and bited, and the arc and fire flashed wildly.
However, Yang just can't break free.
His right hand hung limply.
Immediately after, the palm of the opponent's hand holding the energy blade emitted an extremely cold aura......]
"Sneer......"
Yang felt like he was instantly enveloped in cold air.
In particular, the violently scorching energy blade was coated with a layer of ice at a speed visible to the naked eye in just less than three seconds!
The blade is extinguished!
……
At this time, Yang completely saw the creature in front of him that was somewhat different from the other Wils.
It wasn't as tall as the other Wils, it was only slightly taller than Yang, and the armor on its body was similar to that of other Wils, but it was pure white armor instead of the cloudy color around it.
Under the blurred mask, Yang seemed to be able to see a pair of pupils emitting a cold cold light.
"Uh...... This one doesn't seem to be quite the same. ”
Yang muttered.
He looked at his left arm, which was covered in ice.
At this time, the ice on his left arm continued to spread, covering his torso.
"Eh, I have something to say......
Yang opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
It's like something runs through my lower abdomen!
"Wow."
A mouthful of blood came out of it.
Shockingly, the blood that spit out coagulated into red ice cubes in mid-air.
White smoke is emitted.
……
And on Yang's belly, there is an ice pick nailed.
……
"It's all said and there's something to say, it's really ......"
Yang licked the crimson blood from his lips.
Cold air was bubbling in his mouth.
But the look is still very playful. ,
……
It seems that these outsiders are not all high-combat individuals, and there are also ...... of this kind of perverted combat effectiveness among them&
"Do you understand the rules, of course the strong people have to find the strong people as opponents, why don't you go to the ...... over there" Yang glanced up at the battlefield on the side of the gray cloaker, and instantly closed his mouth stupidly.
"Well, I'm sorry to blame you."
He muttered in embarrassment.
Because at this time, all around the gray cloaked man were these small outsiders in white armor.
Looks like he's a lot worse than me.
……
And just when Yang was about to forcibly separate from the white outsider in front of him.
A loud bang was heard in the distance.
Yang only felt that in front of him, the figure of the gray cloaked man flashed.
The other party rushed over at great speed and picked up the whaling fork on the ground.
"Poof!"
……
The next second.
Yang was dragged to another clearing.
……
"Vomit ......"
He spat out another mouthful of steaming blood.
The ice pick on the abdomen had completely melted, and there was not much blood coming out of the wound due to the low temperature, and the wound was already recovering.
Yang looked up at the gray cloak brother who suddenly appeared.
The other party was found to be carrying an arm of outsider armor in his hand.
Looking at the position where he was standing, he realized that in the lightning and fire just now, the gray cloak had already shaved off the arm of the Welsh who had frozen the white armor of his energy blade......
……
He glanced at Yang silently.
He threw the whaling fork in his hand back to Yang.
And Yang took the whaling fork.
At this point, the arm guard on his left hand had been destroyed by the Wales.
He took the whaling fork in his mouth and struck his right elbow with his left hand, forcibly breaking the broken bone.
"Click."
A crisp voice rang out.
"Well, it's a little quicker to recover that way."
Yang exhaled a cloudy breath.
……
(End of chapter)