Chapter 294: One Shot (I)
This drastic change not only made Lu Bu stunned, but even Xiahoudun was stupid in the distance, he widened a right eye that he often praised as a man's romance, how could he never have imagined that Zhao Yun would suddenly abandon him and attack Lu Bu!
And Lu Bu was even more aggrieved, his feet had just landed, not only wasted a big move in vain, but was also beaten uncontrollably into the air by Zhao Yun's big move again!
At this moment, unlike the stubbornness on the lips, in fact, the battle has reached this point, and it is already approaching the end.
Because both sides have already handed over all the lethal skills, in such a high-intensity match, Lu Bu and Xiahoudun's blood volume has long been exhausted!
And as Lu Bu released the only ultimate, he had more than enough heart but not enough strength, and he also ushered in the final ending-
Wang Yao stood in the outer circle, looking up at Lu Bu in mid-air with a cold expression, and then with a force of his feet, while smashing the ground, he flew into the air, and the famous knife in his hand flashed with dazzling fierce light in the sun!
Time, in this moment, becomes incomparably slow.
The two people who are entangled in grievances and volleys began to approach each other, the difference is that one of them fell under the action of inertia, while the other took the initiative to attack and occupy the absolute initiative.
Flutter –
In mid-air, Wang Yao and Lu Bu's two figures passed by, accompanied by a muffled snort, blood splashed everywhere, and a large amount of blood beads suddenly fell like raindrops!
With a bang, Lu Buwei'an's body fell back to the ground, knelt down directly on one knee, and began to blur on the spot.
The Peerless Demon didn't have any "last words" left, because his head was rolling in front of Xiahoudun in a perfect arc in mid-air at this time!
The tide of the battle suddenly took a turn for the worse because of Lu Bu's death.
"Damn! I was actually killed by a small soldier! ”
Looking at Lu Bu's dead head at his feet, Xiahoudun was even in the mood to scold his father at this time, and then, he raised his head again, looked at the life groove where he was also beaten by Zhao Yun and had only a layer of blood skin left, gritted his teeth fiercely, raised the broadsword in his hand and threw it forward, and directly opened the ultimate move [Unruly Blade]——
In the sound of the chain pulling, the chain blade that extended out was not flying towards Wang Yao or Zhao Yun, but stabbed at the first defense tower on the upper road of the Wei State in the distance!
Seeing that the situation had been completely collapsed, Xiahoudun made a quick decision, so he opened the big move and slipped away; Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, goodbye to you!
However, just as Xiahoudun's body was pulled back under his own defense tower by the chain blade, almost at the same time, there was a bang, accompanied by the sound of sharp arrows disstringing, and a rolling bonus arrow that seemed to have just been taken out of the flames also shot directly through his chest, clinging to the terrifying high temperature, and even burned his internal organs in an instant!
"Hmm!!" Xiahoudun snorted in pain, almost fell to the ground without being brought to the ground by the fierce arrow that pierced his chest, and finally stabilized his body, only to turn around in shock, but saw Wang Yao in the distance holding a dark red longbow!
To tell the truth, at that moment, Xiahoudun was really a little afraid of this little soldier. Whether it's long-range or melee combat, this Wang Yao has a terrifying flexibility that other heroes don't have! But what made Xiahou even more creepy was Wang Yao's ability to predict!
Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, based on the current situation, Xiahoudun could roughly guess what had just happened; Basically, after giving Lu Bu a fatal blow, Wang Yao fell back to the ground, and directly took out the longbow on his back, and aimed his arrow in the direction of the defense tower-
That's right, as soon as Wang Yao landed, he directly aimed at the defense tower, because he had already predicted that with Xiahou Xuan's character, he would definitely use his ultimate move to retreat to the rear of the defense tower!!
This is a stream-of-consciousness master who is good at figuring out the character of his opponent and responding to it!
Looking at Wang Yao from afar, Xiahoudun was convinced, but at the same time, he couldn't help but have a little joy for the rest of his life; Because this arrow didn't completely wipe out his health!
"I'll fight here today, and you'll win this time. Let's not change the green mountains, the green water flows forever, farewell! After saying it triumphantly, Xiahoudun immediately carried the broadsword, and while hiding towards the rear of his house, he frowned slightly, and covered his bloody chest with some puzzlement.
Strange, what the hell is this stinging burning sensation from the wound on the chest?
"Do you want to pursue?" Looking at Xiahoudun's back as he gradually moved away, Zhao Yun asked a little unwillingly.
Wang Yao carried Dawn back to his waist with an expressionless face, and turned back confidently: "No." ”
It is true that there is no need to risk chasing after the tower, because Wang Yao not only calculated that Xiahoudun would use his ultimate, but also calculated Xiahoudun's blood volume. From the perspective of the game, although the damage of the arrow of Dawn did not put Xiahou Dun, who was already in residual blood, to death, it also completely reduced his blood to the lowest value.
As for why Wang Yao turned back confidently? Because, at this moment, he has a red buff on him!
Sure enough, as soon as Wang Yao's words fell, a miserable scream followed from the direction where Xiahou Deng had gone.
"Ninyima, what is this?! Belch!! ”
The shrill shouting came to an abrupt end, and then, only the sparkle of light spread out like dandelions.
Without knowing it, Xiahoudun became the first hero in this canyon to be scalded to death by the "burning effect" of the red buff!
double kill !
The breeze is gentle and the dust settles.
The front-line battlefield, which was destroyed beyond recognition by the power of ghosts and gods, finally quieted down. And this thrilling duel finally ended with a complete victory for Wang Yao's side.
This is Wang Yao's first double kill, which is very meaningful. However, at this moment, there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, but he walked to the river alone, washed his blood-stained face with the cold river water, and was silent
It was starting to get dark.
The blood-colored remnant sun on the horizon reflected a few faint afterglows in the valley, and a few calls of returning geese came from the other side of the mountain, and the vast sky seemed to be only their passing figures, what could they leave behind in this blood-colored land?
Wang Yao raised his head and looked up at the blood-colored sky in the evening at forty-five degrees, a pair of red bloody eyes, because of the disappearance of the red buff, slowly faded the red tide, and returned to a little softness in the past.
There was only a faint tear in it.
The autumn breeze came to his face, messing up Wang Yao's hair and heart.
And in the rear.
"What's wrong with him?" Sun Shangxiang, who was originally fascinated by the rear, looked at Wang Yao's lonely back from a distance, and couldn't help but come over and ask Zhao Yun.
She couldn't figure it out, she should have been happy to kill two enemy heroes in a shocking way, right? But why does this guy feel like his dead father?
Zhao Yun said lightly: "To put it simply, when he was still a commander of a thousand in the past, the subordinates he led at that time were all annihilated in the highlands of Wei State, and in the end, he was the only one who walked out alive. And the people who killed his subordinates were Lu Bu and Xiahoudun, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting for this day. ”
"Oh, that's pretty miserable." Regarding Wang Yao's tragic past, Sun Shangxiang unceremoniously gave a painless evaluation. At least for her, the deaths of those creeps were a common occurrence in this canyon, and there was no need to take it seriously.
However, it seemed that it was a bit unkind to say this, and Sun Shangxiang later added: "By the way, has this guy been so strong since before?" ”
"How is that possible?" Zhao Yun glanced at Sun Shangxiang: "No one has been so strong from the beginning, when he was just a small soldier before, he was beaten by Lu Bu to the ground, and in the end, the two of us worked together to kill Lu Bu with great difficulty." ”
"I said, why haven't I heard that Shu has such a perverted soldier as him before."
Looking at the lonely figure by the river again, Sun Shangxiang suddenly asked with a somewhat serious expression: "Uh, looking at his aggrieved look that he wants to cry but can't cry, do you think I should go up and comfort him?" ”
Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Sun Shangxiang with a strange expression, and after a while, he shook his head slightly: "I'll go." ”
After speaking, he walked towards Wang Yao.
It was at this time that-
Zheng!
Accompanied by a long sound like the bell of an ancient temple, a black ghost with sharp lines suddenly attacked Zhao Yun from a tricky angle at a moment when everyone was completely relaxed because of the victory!!
"Hmmm?!!" Zhao Yun was favored by Wang Yao for his super alertness, so even if the incident happened extremely suddenly, he still reacted in time at the critical moment, and instantly raised the power of the grandmaster to prepare to deal with it.
But—
The black ghost that originally attacked from the front, but at the moment when Zhao Yun raised his gun, it had already appeared behind him strangely.
And at the same time, there were two shocking terrifying cut wounds on Zhao Yun's chest and back!
This made it completely impossible to see the super damage of the attack trajectory, and directly took away the last trace of blood of Zhao Yun, who was defeated by Xiahou Dun!
"Ahem!" Zhao Yun immediately coughed up a large mouthful of red blood, and while looking at his palm that began to blur in shock, he looked back at the black shadow behind him that made him feel unprecedented terrifying oppressive power.
That's—
A tall and cold man wearing a white high-necked kaftan, as if he had come out of an ink painting.
"Ruined souls, peerless power!"
(End of chapter)