Chapter Seventy-Six: The Battle of the Blood Oath (2)
The bottom of the pit!
Clang! A crunch of swords intersecting! After the huge boomerang collided with the evil sword, it flew back in a spin.
Zhu Rongsu made a move and gently held the boomerang in his hand. Holding a dart in one hand obliquely behind his back, holding the ground with one hand, a pair of slender and straight legs half-squatting on the ground left and right, staring at Zhou Qi with round apricot eyes, the hot body is full of explosive beauty!
She looked like a female leopard before she went out hunting, so beautiful and deadly!
Zhou Qi's long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, his feet were not eight, and his eyes were bright, staring at Zhu Rong's eyes as if they were substance. Don't dare to have the slightest carelessness in your heart! The tingling sensation on his arm reminded him that the beautiful woman with wheat-colored skin in front of him should not be underestimated.
Especially the boomerang-like strange-shaped blade in her hand made her advantage in strength completely lost. You have to find a way to get close and suppress her by your side!
Zhu Rong seemed to be able to feel the thoughts in his heart, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and his body was stretched, not advancing but retreating! The moment he flew backwards, he swung his right arm forward!
"Phew!" The three 2-foot-long blades on the boomerang spun like windmills, bringing up a circle of bright firelight, and swept towards Zhou Qi!
Zhou Qi only heard the light sound of the blade cutting through the air in his ears, and he felt a flower in front of him, and the boomerang seemed to cross the distance of space, and flew in front of him in the blink of an eye!
"It's coming so fast!"
Zhou Qi's thoughts were spinning, and the bright sword blade of the evil suppression slanted upward, and the tip of the sword landed right on the intersection of the three blades of the boomerang.
"Pick up the bucket!" The long sword flicked to the right, and it was a skill!
"Whoosh!" A spinning knife wheel flew dangerously over his head.
Zhou Qi stomped on the ground with both feet and jumped forward. I want to take advantage of the opportunity of Zhu Rong's blade to quickly close the distance between me and her!
At this moment, I saw Zhu Rong's body flipping upside down in the air like Qiaoyan, with his head in front of his feet and his hands raised again and again! In the sound of the breaking wind, Zhou Qi suddenly felt a cold light flickering in front of him. In his field of vision, the cold light of dozens of throwing knives almost condensed into solid lines, like bullets fired from a sniper rifle, sealing all the angles from which he could move forward and dodge!
"Hmm!" Zhou Qi was shocked in his heart, and a great sense of threat arose in his heart. couldn't help but complain secretly, this eldest sister is dressed so coolly, but where did she get so many flying knives on her body.
Spit and complain, he is not slow to move. After upgrading to the Grandmaster-level sword, the long sword became one with him. With the support of dynamic vision, his arm carried a heavy afterimage, protecting a light curtain of a long sword Phantom Dance City in front of him.
"Ding ding ......" is like rain hitting plantains. A series of metal crashes made a crisp sound like a long sound.
"That's a lot of strength!" Zhou Qi's face sank, and at a glance, he saw that the tiger's mouth in his right hand had been cracked open under a series of attacks, and there was blood flying in the wind!
Suddenly, Zhou Qi's scalp suddenly felt numb. I just felt a fierce wind sound behind my head! I faintly heard the sound of the golden blade breaking through the wind!
"I'll it! Boomerang! "Zhu Rong's attack method is so strange, with only his own strength, he can easily form a situation of attacking himself back and forth!
At this time, how could he have time to think about it, even though he had the four beasts devouring the helmet on his head to defend it. But no matter how strong the defense is, being hit by this wheel-sized flying knife on the back of the head like this, the taste is very bad!
Zhou Qi's waist was twisted, and with the support of the high motor reflex nerve, his body rolled over like a koi, and the whole person was playing horizontally in the air, and he moved a few feet to the side! Once again, the giant boomerang narrowly missed him!
"Han Jialang! What a handsome skill! ”
Zhou Qi stood still, only to see that the boomerang had already returned to Zhu Rong's hands, and no matter the distance between the two of them, and their posture was the same as before, there was no change at all!
"Troublesome woman!"
If you want to get her, I'm afraid you'll have to find another way!
At the foot of the sacred mountain, Meng Huo's face was full of anger! The majestic body of King Kong stood proudly on the edge of the blood sacrifice field. Staring at the pit that was covered by layers of churning blood mist.
The blood mist rises, and the blood vow comes true!
At this moment, not only the people in the battle below can't come out, but the people outside don't want to interfere! Otherwise, you will definitely be punished by God and die on the spot!
The rest of the thirty-six cave masters stood in a group on the other side with the vulture bone as the center, deliberately pulling a distance from Meng Shu.
The two groups of people, although they care about different objects, have the same mood, full of anxiety and worry about the battle situation in the blood mist.
From Zhu Rong and Zhou Qi entered the blood sacrifice field, nearly half an hour had passed. The blood mist was still churning. Obviously, the battle situation is in a stalemate, and the two are still not separated from life and death until this moment!
As time passed, the look on Meng Xu's face gradually cooled. Tiger eyes swept away the cave masters who felt alienated from themselves.
"What kind of magic did that birdman do to you! You and I are both robes! Why do you ignore the kindness of your fellow people and become slaves to others? This is worthy of the ancestors and ancestors buried on the sacred mountain! Hum! If Mrs. Wang comes back alive, if she has an accident, this king will tear you up and avenge her! ”
"The king is angry, we also have a last resort, don't say anything about it! But only by Providence! ”
"What kind of hardship can you wait for, don't dare to say anything to others, it's just greedy for life and afraid of death!" Meng Shu stopped talking and said no more. His eyes turned, and he only stared at the blood mist. Now, even if he dominates the thirty-six cave masters, it will be useless, and he can only wait for the result!
In the blood sacrifice field, Zhu Rong's whole body was like washing, and the crystal sweat stream continued to flow down her smooth skin. Her towering breasts rose and fell as she breathed shortly. His eyes were wary of the front.
Not far in front of her, Zhou Qi's broken hair was tightly pressed against his forehead, sweating like rain. Obviously, the fierce battle consumed a lot of his physical strength. But his hand holding the sword was like iron, and it was still very steady!
The two sides have been fighting for a long time, but they still look evenly matched.
As everyone knows, Zhu Rong's face looks calm, but there has already been an uproar in his heart. At the beginning, he relied on his dexterity and dexterity, and he took advantage of the long-range advantage in the blade, and once had the upper hand.
Unexpectedly, as time went on, the more she fought, the more frightened she became. This Pingnan general seems to be getting stronger every minute, and for some reason, he can always see through his moves and offensive intentions at the first time!
Could it be that he has the ability to penetrate the mind and foresee! Under the advantages of one and the other, Zhu Rong is more and more passive. In the end, he was completely in a situation of parrying, and the dignified descendants of the Fire God were beaten to the point that they had no power to fight back!
Not only that, but there were several opportunities to kill himself, but this person gently let it go. Could it really be as her husband Meng Shu said, he had the idea of subduing his husband and wife. Deliberately leaving your hands open?
Zhou Qi's heart was a different world, full of surprises. Since learning "The Art of War", he has not been able to find a suitable opponent for him to personally feel the changes brought about by the exercises.
There is the support of equipment, in the case of similar attributes to each other. The battle with Zhu Rong can be regarded as the most hearty battle since he entered the mission. It's like honing your fighting skills in the training ground of the space, as the battle continues. He gradually felt the amazing power of anticipating the enemy's opportunities in "The Art of War"!
He couldn't put it into words, as if he had some special ability similar to intuition. There is always a corresponding judgment in the mind that can be made in advance. Such a feeling is mysterious and indescribable. As time went on, it became more and more obvious, as if it was turning into his own fighting instinct!
With a good mind, Zhou Qi's sword became more and more handy, and the sword light was like an antelope's horns. can always be the last to come, forcing Zhu Rong to be in a hurry.
Zhu Rong's eyes were shocked, and his heart was full of anger while feeling horrified! The head of the Southern Barbarian can be broken, but there is no room for contempt and humiliation! Even if this person has the intention of soliciting, so what!
She had the intention of dying in this battle on the sacred mountain. As long as he can use this to keep his husband's foundation in the Southern Wilderness, even if he and Zhou Qi die together, what is it!
Her temper came up, and she called herself an old lady before Meng Shu, the husband of the king of the Southern Barbarians, and beat her when she said that she would fight! At this moment, the real fire is moving, where can I take care of a lot.
Seeing that he has failed! I'm afraid it won't last long! Don't even leave the last desperate chance to do it!
"Han Jialang! The deception is too much, the old lady fights for you! Seeing that Zhou Qi was the last to attack again, he stabbed his throat with a sword. Zhu Rongxing's eyes narrowed, and he drank in his mouth!
At the moment when the sword light touched her body, she used a slight force under her feet, and she somersaulted backwards, and at the same time, the golden light flashed on her body!
Meaning. Musou Flurry. Ring Hellfire Strike!
"Continuously project the throwing knife in your hand, dealing 150 fire damage per second to all enemies within a radius of 100 meters, and the effect lasts for 8 seconds!"
Ten thousand points of red light like golden arrows emitted by the red sun! In the dense sound of chirping, the locusts scattered in all directions!
"It's done!" Zhu Rong felt a burst of relief in his heart. The moment the skill was successfully released, she was overjoyed, and then turned into a relieved indifference.
In order to deliver this all-out blow that condensed the essence of her martial arts, she gave up all her defenses! I just hope that I can do as much damage as possible before being stabbed by the long sword that gradually enlarges in my field of vision! Better kill him!
The endless hellfire fell on Zhou Qi, and in the blink of an eye, the raging fire had covered his whole body! Seeing such a situation, Zhu Rong's eyes were gradually filled with surprises brought by hope!
As she unleashed the last flaming knife in her hand! A blinding flash of fire filled her vision. And the enemy who has been fighting with him for a long time! Now it is completely engulfed in flames!
"Killed?" Zhu Rong's heart trembled.
However, the answer is still no. The moment her thoughts fell. A cold sword blade had already touched her delicate neck!