408 Infiltrate Assassination (Twenty-Eight) Distance
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Zhang Xiao's smile is very light, he is already in a state of self-denial, his mood is not so much silence, but dead silence, can outline a smile, you can already see his excitement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Yes, excited...... I'm excited to have the opportunity to fight such a strong enemy! Excited for the chance to kill such a powerful enemy!
Even though he vomited blood and fell to the ground now, he almost lost his mobility in a short time, and the strong enemy came on foot with a sword.
Even he himself could not be sure that he would be able to kill a strong enemy, achieve victory, and survive.
But he still smiled, for the sake of the next battle, for the sake of the strong enemy in front of him...... but also for himself.
For their own arrogance, for their weakness, for their own failures, and for their tenacity that will not give up.
It had been a long time since he had tasted this despair, but he suddenly realized that he was actually enjoying it.
Because despair is also hope, and only by breaking this despair can we taste the sweetness of true hope and have the feeling of truly living.
It's not just struggling to survive in samsara, it's not just a humble or.
There has never been a moment when Zhang Xiao is so looking forward to fighting, so looking forward to killing the enemy.
"Come on, fight...... Let's fight! ”
Zhang Xiaoming's body has not recovered much mobility, but he feels that his mastery of the stand-in is more sensitive.
He didn't move his hand, but his palm was opened, and the shattered Shura knife turned into a red cloud again, returning to his side, back to his hand.
As soon as the thought moved, a part of the red cloud turned into an eight-sided Han sword in his hand that was narrower and wider than the sword, straight and full of heaviness; The other part of the red cloud flexibly supported his body and allowed him to stand up again.
Although he is now immobile, the more convenient stand-in makes him not as disadvantaged as he seems, and ...... He still has that unexecuted plan!
Although there is some deviation, it is still within the allowable threshold!
Waiting solemnly, Zhang Xiao waited for the time to start the war.
Actually, the scene just now is very abnormal, the stand-in of the stand-in messenger is the embodiment of mental power, to put it mildly, not to mention that Zhang Xiao is like now, he was seriously injured by a temporary loss of mobility, even if it is an ordinary headache, brain fever, fever and cold, it will make the stand-in's ability decrease, and even the stand-in cannot be summoned.
And now he is not only divided into two strands, driving at will, but even the shape of the stand-in has changed again, even if this can be explained by his stand-in ability, which has no fixed shape, but with his current spirit, it stands to reason that he should not be able to drive the stand-in.
It was precisely because of this that Polunarev stopped the silver chariot and did not take the opportunity to attack, wanting to observe it again, but seeing Zhang Xiao's appearance now, although he still couldn't figure out the reason, he no longer hesitated.
The enemy is the enemy, no matter what means there are, it must be done.
And he, at all, did not believe that his silver chariot would lose!
Da ...... Da ...... Da, da, da! Da!
The pace of the silver chariot slowly accelerated, and the Western sword in his hand was not raised, but Zhang Xiao once again felt a momentum locked, sharp as if there was really a sword piercing his face.
His eyes narrowed slightly, masking a glance at him, and he didn't make any other movements, as if waiting.
Until the silver chariot arrived in front of him and the Western sword in his hand fell, Zhang Xiao did not have any other superfluous movements.
He just crossed his sword in his chest, and once again blocked the attack of the silver chariot.
Whew—
Zhang Xiao felt the huge force in his hand, but his heart was slightly smacked.
"Hmph, sure enough."
This blow hit him right!
Probably seeing through the weakness of his current body, the silver chariot did not use its unparalleled speed to attack, but went all out like the move that flew Zhang Xiao just now.
- He saw through Zhang Xiao that he couldn't dodge at all, so he simply wanted to use strong force to defeat him directly.
If Zhang Xiao hadn't been knocked away from the attack just now, and the wall and the pipe behind it were cushioned to some extent, Zhang Xiao would not have been able to withstand it.
At this time, if he endures it again at such a close distance without a buffer, he is afraid that his life is really in danger.
Overwhelming people with power, this is Polunarev's idea, simple and crude, but it must be useful.
However, although this sword could not be dodged, Zhang Xiao actually took it seemingly easily.
Crunch –
The Han sword, which was slightly wider than the ordinary long sword, and the Western sword that resisted the silver chariot to the death, Zhang Xiao seemed to be injured a lot, but he didn't lose a single bit, and he still had such strength?
Could it be that he was not as badly injured as he seemed?
"Gurgle!"
But at this time, with a strange cry from the turtle not far away, the silver chariot Ge Ran withdrew his sword and retreated.
Zhang Xiao did not pursue, but shook his body and almost fell.
Qiang –
It wasn't until he stuck the Han sword on the ground that he barely managed to stand firm.
It seems that his injuries are indeed not light, and his weak true face is difficult to hide.
"Hey, did you see it with just one move?"
Zhang Xiao spread out the inconspicuous red cloud at the joint, raised his head and looked at the other party with a slight displeasure, and looked at the turtle "President" who slowly walked to the side of the silver chariot.
Just now, he actually used a part of the red cloud to fix the joint from the outside, as if it was wrapped in a layer of plaster.
In this way, even if he fights hard with the silver chariot, his materialized double is enough to deal with one or two.
Although this kind of battle would have caused him to suffer more serious injuries, it did temporarily solve his weakness problem.
However, he didn't expect that this procrastination technique would only delay for a while.
Polunarev is extremely sophisticated, and I don't know whether he saw through his tricks, or instinctively sensed that he couldn't fight hard, and immediately retreated, regrouped, and observed his abnormality.
Zhang Xiao dispersed the red cloud, he couldn't maintain that solidified appearance all the time, even if it was easier to manipulate the stand-in now, it couldn't last.
Glancing covertly somewhere, he realized that time was still a little short.
It's only one delay, but it's still too little.
"Quack."
At this time, the turtle, Polunarev, did not know what it meant, and although it could not speak because of its anatomy, it could always make strange noises, and it did not know what it meant.
But the way it slowly crawled towards him while shaking his head was really unpleasant.
It was as if he was not at all afraid that Zhang Xiao would cross the silver chariot and attack him directly.
So confident, so careless, so ...... Look down on Zhang Xiao.
However, Zhang Xiao does not understand the language of the turtle, and everything may be just his imagination.
But Zhang Xiao doesn't understand, and Polunarev's stand-in doesn't need to "understand" to understand.
After all, a stand-in is not something that relies on words to command.
The silver chariot received the instruction and immediately swung its Western sword and attacked again.
It's just that this time he is no longer going straight, just a few steps away, he actually walked out of an obvious arc, and his blow is obviously pursuing speed, and the action of not having time to charge shows that his strength is more than a step lower.
Even if such a blow hits Zhang Xiao, I am afraid that it may not necessarily get the most damage, just like the silver chariot on "history".
Zhang Xiao's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand the meaning of such a choice of the silver chariot at first.
Isn't it safer to face an enemy like him who has lost his ability to move than to strike with speed like this?
The speed of such a blow is shattered, but there is still the possibility of being blocked, and it loses its strength, once it is blocked, I am afraid that it will not really bring any heavy damage to Zhang Xiao.
But Zhang Xiao quickly understood the reason, because the silver chariot was deceived from his right...... And he, without a right hand!
- A blow that cannot be resisted and is sure to hit, even if it is slightly weaker, is definitely enough to inflict heavy damage.
Not to mention Zhang Xiao's body at this time, if he is injured again, he will be injured and injured.
Zhang Xiao only then reacted to the calculation of the silver chariot, but at this time, he held the Han Sword with his left hand and backhanded to block it, and it was obviously too late.
This is obviously a beat slower movement, and it is impossible to block it before the Western sword is approaching!
Whoop –
The sharp Western sword instantly slashed through the right shoulder of Zhang Xiao's lost right arm, and went down along the right side of his body, opening a hole nearly a meter long.
Zhang Xiao could feel the scars left by the sword blade on his ribs, and it hurt his heart.
In the blood splashed, Zhang Xiao was not immersed in unexpected pain and loss, even if he fell, he still endured the severe pain, did not get distracted, and glanced at a certain place again.
This time, he finally saw the situation he wanted to see.
Just before he almost lost consciousness due to the severe pain, he finally slashed a sword towards "somewhere" according to his plan!
The red cloud followed the trajectory of the Han Sword and flew out like a sword qi.
Flew towards the turtle that was getting closer and closer, and at some point it had already come to a three-meter range!
Wow——!!
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