Volume 2 Biochemical Annihilation War Chapter 56 Gambling Contract (7)
More and more people have heard the news, and in addition to the two parties involved in the gambling contract, more than 50 people have gathered in this open space, and the number is still increasing.
"I'm not late!" One of them greeted his companion out of breath.
"This is about to begin!" The man's companion pointed to the four men in the battle, and both sides had already begun to report on their combat equipment.
Hong Xuanling first reported the combat power value: "Hong Xuanling, the combat power is two thousand four hundred points." β
Hong Zhengkang said lightly: "Hong Zhengkang, the combat power is three thousand one hundred points." β
Wow!
The crowd of onlookers was shocked, did this Hongzhengkang in the field have a combat power of three thousand without wearing silver equipment? If you are fully armed, you are afraid that the combat strength is approaching 4,000.
Zhao Anzhi heard the combat power reported by Hong Zhengkang, and immediately frowned slightly and said: "Zhao Anzhi, the combat power is two thousand nine hundred points." β
"Du Gongsong, two thousand seven hundred points." Du Gongsong also frowned, not daring to despise Hong Zhengkang at all. I heard that Hong Zhengkang's younger brother Hong Zhenglin's combat power also exceeded 3,000, and the leader Hongyang He's combat power exceeded 4,000, but now it seems to be true.
"It's almost time." Hong Zhengkang stretched his body twice, and the bones on his body clicked, "End early, go to the fog area early." β
The people on the periphery had been paying attention to the communication between the two sides, and when they heard the words Misty Zone, they rioted on the spot.
"Misty Zone, they're going to Misty Zone." A woman whispered.
"I heard that the weakest people in the Misty Region are all second-level elite aliens, and if you convert the combat power, I am afraid that it will only exceed 1,400 points." Another humane.
"Alienated people? What is that? Someone asked puzzled.
"Dude, you don't even know what an alien is?" A big man looked at the inquiring man with a look of disbelief.
"Damn, I really don't know."
Someone on the side kindly explained: "The full name of the alien is the mutant bioman, which is the zombie we first encountered. It's just that these zombies will collectively mutate in the fog area, and some alienated people even fuse the characteristics of animals, such as the smell of dogs, the perception of snakes, the eyes of eagles, the power of tigers, and so on. β
"So dangerous?" The person who asked opened his mouth wide, "According to common sense, there should be a boss in this kind of place, right?" β
"I really don't know." The explainer shook his head and said, "The battlefield in the Misty Zone has just opened, and the first people haven't entered it yet. However, the outermost alienated people are all second-level elite levels, and the inner perimeter is only afraid that there will be third-level alienated people. β
"Don't talk too much, look at it in peace." One interrupted the conversation between the two men and pointed to the battle circle in the center of the clearing.
Zhao Anzhi's strength is really not weak, but in the face of the stronger Hong Zhengkang, Zhao Anzhi has not even made an effective counterattack at this time.
The more he fought, the more frightened Zhao Anzhi became. Because Hong Zhengkang's strength is actually only one step higher than him, but Hong Zhengkang's attack is fast and deadly, and he breaks the defense with his moves, and there is no sense of competition at all, just to break the enemy as quickly as possible.
In the face of Hong Zhengkang's stormy slash, Zhao Anzhi could only use the spear in his hand to constantly parry Hong Zhengkang's attacks, secretly looking for opportunities to counterattack.
ι΅ - ι΅ - ι΅ ......
The sound of metal hitting continued to sound, and Hongzhengkang's indifferent voice also came.
"What, do you still want to fight back?" The silver war knife in Hong Zhengkang's hand was slashed continuously, not giving Zhao Anzhi a chance at all, "If your combat power is comparable to mine, you still have some chances." β
Damn it!
Zhao Anzhi scolded secretly, Hong Zhengkang's attack was really fierce enough, even if his strength was slightly weaker than him, he would only be suppressed to the death. If his strength was far weaker than him, Zhao Anzhi would have been defeated at this moment.
In the face of such an opponent, you must have the same strength as the other party, and you can't do it at all. Because the opponent's fighting spirit and combat experience are enough to face 90% of the opponents, the remaining 10% have the opportunity to compete head-on with Hongzhengkang.
ι΅ β ι΅......
In less than two minutes, Hong Zhengkang had already swung at least two hundred swords, and even Zhao Anzhi's silver shield was shattered.
"Damn!" Zhao Anzhi shook the handle of the shield in his hand away. This superb silver shield with a defense of 10,000 was shattered like this, and he didn't even make a counterattack.
On the other side, the battle between Hong Xuanling and Du Gongsong is also eye-catching.
Hong Xuanling's battle can be described as a dance, although Du Gongsong's strength is superior, he never touches the corner of Hong Xuanling's clothes.
"Are you just going to hide?" Du Gongsong's face was gloomy as he looked at the beautiful woman holding a fine silver sword in front of him, and he only felt a rush of fire rising in his heart.
Hong Xuanling smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter whether you hide or not, what matters is victory or defeat." β
"Win or lose? Hum! Du Gongsong snorted coldly, "You are a woman, I don't want to be rude." But you keep hiding, and this fight has no result at all. β
"Really?" Hong Xuanling smiled, her figure was like a ghost, and a sword stabbed at Du Gongsong's shoulder, and the force from the tip of the sword also made Du Gongsong take a step back.
Du Gongsong's face was heavier, the silver steel claw in his hand swung faster, and his left and right hands opened his bow to attack Hong Xuanling at the same time.
Hong Xuanling frowned, feeling very difficult in the face of Du Gongsong's stronger attack at this time.
Eventuallyβ
Hong Xuanling's defense power was exhausted, while Du Gongsong's defense power remained at 1,000 points.
One World War II.
Hong Zhengkang was not afraid at all, and three knives slashed out three sword rays in unison, shattering Zhao Anzhi's armor in the air. The latter was quite helpless, the broken armor meant that the defense was cleared, and with so many people around him, it was even more impossible for him to cheat.
"Come on, one-on-one." Hong Zhengkang's indifferent voice sounded in Du Gongsong's ears, which made the latter feel a little frightened.
"One-on-one, I may not lose yet!" Du Gongsong gritted his teeth and responded, "Don't be too complacent!" β
Hong Zhengkang sneered: "I'm tired of hearing such words. I have lived for twenty-seven years, and there are too many martial arts masters who have been defeated under me, and there is no shortage of you. β
"Arrogance!" Du Gongsong let out a low sigh and rushed directly to Hong Zhengkang.
The steel claw of Du Gongsong's right hand attacked Hong Zhengkang's front door, but Hong Zhengkang did not dodge or dodge, and raised his right foot to hit Du Gongsong's numb tendon.
"Hmm!" Du Gongsong's eyes widened, his right hand suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and he lost most of his strength.
"Humph! You're still a little tender. Hong Zhengkang shook Du Gongsong back with a palm, causing the latter's defense to drop by 400 points.
He Hongzhengkang has been in contact with medicine and martial arts since he was eight years old, and now he does not dare to say that he has a wonderful hand for rejuvenation, but he knows the acupoints and muscles of the human body well. For him at the moment, it is not difficult to hit the tendon with a kick in a quick fight.
"Ahh Du Gongsong's eyes were about to turn red, and at this time, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, obviously he couldn't stand Hong Zhengkang's teasing.
"Phantom Triple Strike!" Du Gongsong shouted angrily and suddenly took a step towards the ground in front of him. The movement of his left hand suddenly increased several times, and the attack of the silver claw even dragged a few afterimages, so fast that even Chen Ji couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
Hong Zhengkang's eyelids fluttered, and his left shoulder opened sideways while quickly turning to the right to dodge, narrowly avoiding Du Gongsong's first attack.
"Second blow!" Du Gongsong looked at each other angrily, and at the moment when Hong Zhengkang avoided the first blow, his left paw was raised again and put on Hong Zhengkang's right shoulder-
Bang.
The huge force pressed down, and a force of more than two thousand catties was transmitted from Du Gongsong's left claw, which was no less than being hit by a fast-moving electric car, and such a force actually appeared in a person with a combat power of no more than three thousand points.
Just as Du Gongsong was about to crush Hong Zhengkang's shoulder armor with force, a big hand grabbed Du Gongsong's wrist.
"You ......" Du Gongsong was shocked, because the owner of this big hand was none other than Hong Zhengkang. At this time, Hong Zhengkang slowly exerted his strength, and he grabbed his left hand stubbornly.
"And a third blow!" Du Gongsong's face turned hideous, and he directly raised his right hand, which was still in a state of paralysis, to make the final blow.
And at the moment when Du Gongsong raised his right hand, a whip leg as fast as a poisonous snake swept directly into Du Gongsong's abdomen, kicking Du Gongsong more than ten meters away.
"Poofβ"
In the air, Du Gongsong directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the strength of this leg exceeded three thousand catties, directly shattering all his remaining defensive power, and his internal organs were also not lightly injured.
Thump.
Du Gongsong fell to the ground, and several members of the Wild Sword Team around him immediately moved to help Du Gongsong up.
Wow β
The crowd moved, and I didn't expect that Hong Zhengkang would be able to fight two masters of the mad sword with one enemy and two forces at such a moment, and the strength of the center of the town should not be underestimated.
"Fourth inning." Hongzhengkang looked around with his negative hand, "I won." β