Chapter 203: The Fierce White Horse
Chapter 203 The Fierce White Horse
The cloak of the shoulder pad was hunted by the galloping horse with the whistling wind, frantically whipping the air that hit in front of him, like a long sword of white jade slashing horizontally and vertically, the surging internal breath of the surging sandstorm stirring the sky, under the neighing of the war horse under the crotch, Huangfu Song collided with the Daodao blue light erupting on Zhang Baodao's sword, and a thunderous roar rushed madly towards Zhang Bao from the sandstorm against the blue light, as if wrapped in the sand and dust in the sky, not a man and a horse, Instead, a giant beast that had been bound for countless years finally tore its flesh and blood from the eternal seal, and used its exposed white bones to let out a huge roar of a demon god to the world!
Zhang Bao closed his eyes tightly, his body seemed to merge with the earth, and a vigorous momentum of Yuanting Zhiyue was drawn out again and again with the power of the earth, except for the wild dancing hair and Taoist robe, together with the leather armor in the Taoist robe, standing on the ground like a sculpture, the slender ten fingers merged in the air, pinched out a sword finger, the hanging Dao sword wandered wildly around him, and the faint cyan light sprayed from the irritable Dao sword into the increasingly violent sandstorm, constantly suppressing the Huangfu Song who tried to break through the sandstorm again and again, The flesh and blood of the Dao Dao were torn off the body of the military general in the center of the sandstorm, and the more exciting sand and dust rolled even more violently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Huang Zhong held a knife in one hand and a bow in the other, and the big green horse also changed direction crazily, and the big hooves at the mouth of the bowl were not inferior to the full impact of some fantasy beasts under the blessing of the master's internal breath, at least in Liu Jiaojiao's feelings, this damn horse could compete with the nearly 200 pounds of sledgehammer in his hand, and every hoof kicked at herself, and the feeling of numbness and tightness in her hands under the superposition of the whistling wind and dark blue internal breath made her wonder if her strength was fake.
The veteran used an almost hallucinatory action on horseback to shoot a whistling arrow from the big bow to all directions, forcing Yu Qingge, who was hidden in the blind corner of the vision, to appear again and again, and had to use the dagger in his hand to block the dangerous arrows shot from various unbelievable angles, even if he hurriedly shot the arrow, the iron arrow with internal breath shot by the iron tire bow also shot him, a thief who eats with agility and dexterity, and his heart was itchy and itchy, and he couldn't understand how the person with a knife in one hand and a bow in the other shot an arrow. Especially every time he blocked the iron arrow that was about to be shot, he could clearly feel that his speed would drop slightly, which made him irritable.
The long knife in the other hand used extreme test of imagination and the whistling sound of the wind again and again to assist the war horse under the crotch to entangle with Liu Jiaojiao, Gu Yue stood far away squinting, with a face. I'm just an ornament' expression, a golden giant beast also squinted behind him, the golden light exploded on his teammates, constantly strengthening the abilities of his teammates, and the corners of his eyes swept to the other side from time to time to look like an army hedged Zhang Yinyuan and Gongsun Zhan, the hidden spiritual power between him and his face flushed, anxious and angry, as if he was about to be shot by Huang Zhongdao's arrow in a second.
The battle between Zhang Yinyuan and Gongsun Chan is not at all like the other two groups of people who have come and go, at first contact is the bayonet red, for Gongsun Zhan, it is the enemy who is very red when he meets, the thousands of white horses were buried by Zhang Yinyuan alone, if it is not for the famous Zhang Feiyan, not to mention those hundred battles elite soldiers, even those thousands of well-trained white horses can make him feel distressed to death, every time he sees the silent Zhang Feiyan, he thinks of his army of white horses who were forcibly cremated, and he almost shed tears several times.
And for Zhang Yinyuan, it is the old and the new hatred that is now counted, that moonlit and starry night, tens of thousands of yellow turbans were all strangled, bloody night attacks and impassioned, and the strong sense of conflict that the predecessors who vowed to invite themselves to create a new era surrendered in the blink of an eye, as well as the sense of shame that almost scared him in the strange woods not long ago, and the anger that was now completely ignited, he dragged the slag and collided with Gongsun Chan without any intimidation.
The eyes locked on the terrifying lance, and at the moment when a man and a horse charged at a distance of 5 meters from each other, the dangerous aura on the lance rose sharply, and it seemed that Gongsun Zhan's murderous sneer sounded in his ears, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the mana frantically condensed on his shoulder, as if the red light of the substance almost released a high temperature that made Gongsun Chan want to crush his teeth!
'Heart Fire' threw Gongsun Zhan's shoulder by sprinting at the first time, knowing that there was a huge experience gap between himself and this kind of native, Zhang Yinyuan simply adopted the most brutal and effective way: exchange injuries for injuries!
Gongsun Zhan's big lance breathed in white, and the galloping horse under the crotch and the sudden thick circle of arms smashed into Zhang Yinyuan's shoulder with a wild posture under the urging of the three gravity forces, and the illusory 'heart fire' on the top of Zhang Yinyuan's slag that looked almost blown out was also thrown away from the weapon at the moment when the shoulder met the big lance, and fell to Gongsun Zhan's shoulder in Zhang Yinyuan's big eyes.
However.... Seeing Gongsun Zhan's crimson eyes suddenly sharpened, Zhang Yinyuan's heart sank.
In the next moment, the body was like thunder, and the shoulder, which obviously had a large amount of mana gathered, did not feel the slightest, but instead there was a dense cracking sound from the soft underbelly that exposed a trace of flaws because of the lifting of the hand.
The neat ribs were smashed in an instant, and under the terrifying acceleration of the big lance, nearly half of the small head was directly grabbed into the chest cavity and embedded into Zhang Yinyuan's body, like a grenade exploding in the chest cavity, and the lungs that had just grown were directly blasted into pieces under the action of the huge force! Boiling blood shot out directly from between the teeth under the tremendous pressure in the body! The dazzling red liquid splashed on the white horse under Gongsun Zhan's crotch! As if a football was volleyed vigorously, Zhang Yinyuan was scraped off the ground with this force, and was lifted high by the big lance, and in a flash, he was hit hard in an instant!
"You have been attacked by the 'impact strike' of 'Gongsun Zhan'."
"This attack is expected to deal 471 damage."
"This attack deals massive damage and will be accompanied by 'Crush' damage."
"Damage Determination...
"Smash damage lasts for 10 seconds and deals 10 damage per second."
"Actual damage dealt 471 points."
"Skill Base Tenacity LV15 takes effect, and 30% physical strike damage is forcibly waived."
"When you reach 68 base stamina, you will be forced to reduce damage by 34"
"'Impact Strike' deals 296 damage"
"The 'smash' effect is working...
(!) This bastard doesn't play cards according to the routine, I obviously look at it according to the shoulder, I hate these technical flows! Zhang Yinyuan's eyes flashed with depression, and then he slammed into the cruel killing intent in Gongsun Zhan's red eyes with the violent anger in his eyes without any intimidation.
Like a golf ball that was drawn by a club, it was knocked high at the moment it broke away from the big lance, but at the same time, the empty slag suddenly flashed in the other hand, and the raging flame on it directly curled Gongsun Chan's hair from the helmet, and the second slag assembled by the rapidly forming fire directly slapped Gongsun Chan's eyes in a very short moment, and the two of them played a trick at the same time!
'Flame surging' is launched! The flames that were completely caused by the mana of substance smashed into Gongsun Zhan's skull at the moment when Zhang Yinyuan was pulled out like a ball, and the lava murder weapon with flames nearly half a meter wide and two meters long came out of his hand, making the white horse's mane crackle, less than an inch away from the iron armor covering the bridge of Gongsun Zhan's nose!
(Lao Tzu knows he can't beat you!) It's always time for me to play with my heart! )