Chapter 815: Spare Your Life
After Meng Huan Chilong signed the life and death documents brought by Tai Zhengwen, all the people of the People's Army surrounded them, expressed their concern, and said some words of encouragement. In particular, Liuka Coriander was so worried that he was about to shed tears, which gave him a warm feeling.
Then he stretched out his hand and patted Liuka Coriander and said with a smile: "Don't you know my ability? There's nothing to worry about, you see that the golden horn is much better than you, sitting there steadily, not worrying about me at all." ”
The golden horn probably heard his name, turned his head to the red dragon, looked at his master, and called softly.
But Liuka Coriander laughed, slapped him a few times with her hand, and then hugged him violently, and whispered in his ear: "I want you to live, we have to have children, have many children, you must survive." ”
He smiled, hugged Liuka coriander heavily, then let go of his hand, bent down and touched the golden horn beside him, glanced at the Xiong family in the other direction, and walked into the ring.
Standing in the ring, I saw that the opponent was not the Xiong family, nor those guards, but a strange stout man, he estimated that he was a dead soldier raised by the Xiong family, which proved that several people in the Xiong family were not whims, but prepared.
This made him despise those people of the Xiong family, so he sneered and pointed at the Xiong family, expressing his dissatisfaction, and at the same time showing his pride, how to say that he also took action personally, but the Xiong family did not dare.
His performance made the onlookers cheer, and also made several people in the Xiong family lose their faces, just looking at Meng Huan Chilong fiercely.
Meng Wrapping Red Dragon no longer paid attention to the Xiong family, but withdrew his gaze and looked at his opponent, the stout man.
The man was holding a long knife in his hand, and he was quite open, and he was on the opposite side, shouting at Meng Huan Chilong: "Boy, this is a life and death ring, you still honestly take out your weapon, otherwise don't blame me for losing your life." ”
When Meng Huan Chilong heard this, he grinned, gave his thumb up, and said, "If you say this, I can spare your life, but as for whether the Xiong family is willing to spare your life, I don't know." ”
These words made everyone on and off the stage angry, and the Xiong family in the audience had already shouted, and the stout man rushed over with a long knife, you must know that he was already the peak of human witches, and now he was actually looked down upon by a teenager.
Starting from this stout man rushing forward, it also means that the death match in the red dragon ring has officially begun.
In his mind, even if this young man is a wizard genius, he also admits that the young man already has a witch realm, but there is still a long distance from himself, and it is not difficult to win this young man.
Meng Huan Chilong stood on the stage and didn't move, nor did he look at the stout man who rushed over, but slowly took out his silver spear.
Among the exercises he has learned, it should be said that he is the most familiar with the "Tanuki Leopard Gong", which he has practiced since he was a child, but this exercise is too rough, and now he has no effect on the realm of human witches.
The second should be the "White Tiger Combat Technique", he has put a lot of effort into this set of exercises, and there is already a satisfactory level, but this set of exercises is mainly fierce, if it is suppressed at the beginning, it is not much power, the most important thing is this set of exercises, only the golden witch power can exert its power, and it is not the best choice to fight with people.
Therefore, he chose to use the "Shadow Killing Gun Technique", in addition to the gun skills that Shi Jieguan comprehended, there are two complete sets of marksmanship, one is called the Yin and Yang Gun, which is the offensive marksmanship, and the other is called the Guardian Spear, which is the defensive marksmanship, so that he can attack and defend in battle, advance and retreat, and can do not leak.
He knew that the battle in the ring was different from the battle of the people of the Duan Dynasty, and the battle with the people of the Duan Dynasty first had to suppress the opponent from the momentum, and then directly cast a desperate move, maybe one shot, could end the opponent's life. The opponents who can get into the ring are all masters, and they may rely more on skills and their own adaptability, so the "Shadow Killing Marksmanship" is very suitable.
After taking out the silver spear, he didn't rush forward, just stood quietly, looking up at the stout man rushing in. The spear in his hand was also different from others, not dragging behind him, but carrying it in his hand, with the tip of the spear in front of him, and landed in the ring.
The speed at which the stout man rushed was very fast, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the stout man had already rushed to the front of the Menghuan Red Dragon, and then shouted at the Menghuan Red Dragon, and a light and shadow pierced the sky.
The stout man's knife slashed at the entire body of the red dragon.
This is actually a conservative style of play, whether it is justified or not, as long as you cut it, as long as you dodge, I have a chance to cut again. Even if you can't cut it, it will make you passive, so that I still have a chance to cut it.
Seeing this, Meng Huan Chilong smiled slightly, his body still did not move, but the hand holding the silver Jiao spear moved gently. As soon as he raised his chest up, the silver spear jumped up.
Hearing only the sound of "Peng", the whole ring seemed to tremble.
The rock that formed the ring burst open, and some small rocks splattered everywhere, the most of which was about the size of a fist, and slammed into the belly of the stout man.
The stout man took a few steps back, and with a "poof" sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned white.
Meng Winding Red Dragon didn't use any marksmanship just now, but the experience in the battle enabled him to be resourceful. Use magic power to input the silver spear, then plunge into the rock of the ring, and when the stout man rushes, use the magic power to crack the rock of the ring, and then use the tip of the gun to provoke and smash at the stout man who rushes in.
That man is also a ruthless man, although he suffered a loss, he did not flinch. This is a life-and-death fight, and the stout man has no reason to retreat, nor does he have a chance to retreat, so he can only rush towards Menghuan Chilong again.
Meng Huan Chilong held the silver spear in his hand, standing calmly in place, looking at the stout man who rushed in.
"Look at the knife!" the stout man shouted again, and the whole person rose to his feet.
The long knife danced in the air, like a shadow of light covering the head of the red dragon. The knife is fast, accurate, and ruthless, and the stout man is already exerting his full strength, and the sword formed by the magic power is more than a zhang long, and the red dragon does not dodge, and the knife will definitely slash the red dragon.
Meng Huan Chilong didn't hide, but smiled, he knew that his strength was already more than 90,000 catties, and that piece of sword could not stop his strength at all, even if he didn't use magic power, he could break through that piece of sword.
Therefore, his silver spear was raised, and then it shook violently, and the spear rushed out like a poisonous snake, passing through the blade, hitting the long knife in the hand of the stout man, and bouncing the long knife, which also exposed the chest of the stout man.
The spear in his hand swung out again with the strength of the collision with the long knife.
With the sound of "Peng", the head of the silver spear shook and slapped on the waist of the stout man.
The stout man flew out with his teeth and claws, seven or eight feet away, and fell into the ring, and the long knife in his hand was thrown there.
Meng Huan Chilong moved this time, slowly walked towards the stout man, the spear in his hand was picked up again, the stout man flew up again, and after a few consecutive picks, the stout man flew out of the ring of fifty zhang.
He was a man of his word, and the stout man didn't die, but he was just thrown in front of those bear families, which was actually a humiliation.
However, Meng Huan Chilong carried his silver spear and returned to his position, staring at the people of the Xiong family.
At this time, the people watching the excitement under the ring realized that the teenager in the ring had won. It was also because of his performance that the audience was in an uproar, and this young man defeated a witch with a seemingly casual move, which made most people feel incredible.
Only the civilian soldiers who came with them knew that their leader had not contributed at all, which made them cheer even harder, because they had confidence in their leader.
The Xiong family got together and muttered for a while, and finally a man with two knives on his back stepped into the ring. This man was tall, with dark skin, and his face was like a knife cut, with traces of rain and sun, and he looked like a man who had come out of the mountains and forests.
This made Meng Chuan Chilong alert, and felt that the person in front of him was not easy to deal with, so he unconsciously stood up straight and clenched the spear in his hand. He longed for a real fight, and he wanted to know what level he was at now.
After the man stood in the ring, he saluted at Meng Huan Chilong, and then said, "My name is Chen Song, please remember me." ”
Hearing Chen Song say this, Meng Huan Chilong subconsciously looked back at Chen Jie, the captain of the guard, but Chen Jie shook his head at him, meaning that this person had nothing to do with him.
When Meng Huan Chilong turned around, he saw that Chen Song had already rushed over, and the two long knives behind his back were already in his hands.
As soon as he grasped the silver spear tightly, and when he got up in front of his chest, Chen Song had already rushed to the front, and a knife in his hand was slashed straight down.
This should be a common move, and it is also the simplest move, but it gives the feeling of being powerful and heavy to the red dragon, and he feels the power.
Meng Huan Chilong stood in place, and with the strength of both hands, the spear jerked upwards to meet the slashing knife.
But the knife did not implement, but touched the barrel of the gun, and slashed directly at the head of the silver spear, as if to use force to take the silver spear out.
He instinctively held his silver spear, if he lost his weapon in a battle like this, it would definitely be a dead end.
Chen Song sneered. "I know you're not a small force, but I have two knives, how should you defend against it?"
As he spoke, another knife also stretched out and stabbed directly into the abdomen of the red dragon, because the area was large enough, as long as it was pierced, it would not escape serious injury, and at that time it was only slaughtered.
Meng Winding Red Dragon naturally did not show weakness, and said with a smile: "You know that I am powerful, what can I do?"
As he spoke, he kept stepping back a few steps. The silver spear in his hand is even more continuously swinging, which is the technique in the spear. Just listening to the continuous sound of "dang, dang, dang", several of Chen Song's knives were blocked by the silver Jiao gun.
It was also at this time that he discovered that the knife in Chen Song's hand was not an ordinary long knife, but a thickened and widened knife, so he had a feeling of strength and heaviness when he used it.