Chapter 8: The Faces of the Fight (2)
The shouting and killing are still the same, you come and go, fighting for your life, and in this battlefield, the unwilling remnants of countless people are like a wave in the waves, disappearing and drowning in an instant.
"Yu ............ Heh-ha-", the girl known as Cher's little couple crawled painfully on the ground, calling for her dead boyfriend, the blood in her trachea making it difficult for her to breathe, and she crawled on the ground, dragging out a bright red blood belt......
Just now, the next moment when her boyfriend died, she who wanted to run to her lover was suddenly dragged back, the sharp pain in her scalp, and the strength in her hair, made her unable to resist and fell back.
And her eyes were dark in pain, and when she saw her eyes clearly again, it was the fat face of the Mediterranean that made her hate until the next life.
And then the girl went crazy and scratched the Mediterranean, desperately tearing and questioning why.
However, the response was a vicious and merciless blow to the shield, a mouthful of blood mixed with a few teeth spurting out, and then like a shield carrying human flesh, in front of the pikeman weapon that killed her boyfriend.
In the Mediterranean, she brutally took advantage of the spear stuck in her body to kill the enemy, and then threw her to the ground like garbage.
"Why? …… Hehehe, I can't see the facts clearly, and I am immersed in my shallow knowledge, and I don't think to ask these questions until I die, which really makes people laugh......"
Mediterranean shook off the blood stains of the short axe in his hand, looked at it with contempt and disgust, and desperately approached her boyfriend on the verge of death.
In a trance, the girl crawled forward without any consciousness, until her cold hand touched her boyfriend's fingertips, and then stopped, because she couldn't climb anymore.
"Yu ......, I'm ...... It's ......", the girl closed her eyes completely, but the last smile on her face was the same as when she was alive.
But in just a moment, Jin was completely drowned in the smoke and dust of countless battles, and no one would remember that they existed.
"Yah——————!!!!!" , a soprano that pierced the eardrum, sounded in another part of the battlefield.
And the source is the woman who flirted with the little fat man, who flattered the smoke line at the moment, she no longer had the sultry posture before, but like a weak ordinary woman, holding a small dagger and not making any decent resistance while screaming and running.
But her cool dress, plump/breast/fat/buttocks posture, very much ruined the tense atmosphere at this time, yes, the enemy soldier who was smiling and chasing behind her plump/breast/fat/buttocks posture was like a hungry and thirsty ugly-looking idiot.
But the facts are the facts, the cold killing machine, and the blade that exudes the cold are enough to show that this woman is not far from death.
At this critical juncture, ahhh!!!!!h A Bruce Lee-style shout rang out, and the enemy soldier who was chasing the woman and was about to bury her under his axe and gun suddenly suffered a heavy blow to the head.
There was a pop, and the big head was chopped off by a hand-axe, and as the body fell, a tall man who looked like a scholar was exposed with a mighty face.
And the rescued woman was praised endlessly, and she even put her body hard against the man, and the appearance of the profligate skeleton made the man's polite stone more stone, making the long-standing woman tremble again, and the sweet voice was greasy.
However, leaving these two guys aside, the living treasure duo is very brave at this time, which is completely different from the previous funny, and in this battlefield, the two show the spirit that they should be as senior voters.
The arrows roared like an eagle, the shadow of the arrows was like a shuttle, and I saw the flamboyant mustache, the figure of the body between the arrows and the bow, the bow and arrows, like flowing water, killing.
The function of its hand-to-hand combat is also extremely powerful, the sliding shovel flying kick, the force on the leg is enough to kick the incoming enemy soldier to the bone, and the arrow in the hand is also like a melee blade, the enemy who has lost combat power is replenished, or use the powerful bow in his hand to call the weapon, and use the extremely tough bowstring to strangle the enemy soldier.
And what's even more amazing is that the mustache actually has a killing move, when he was surrounded by several enemy soldiers in the middle, at the critical moment he calmly threw a bracket with a line into the air, and his body was like a phantom by a device on his waist quickly pulled out of the circle, and when the air shot arrows like a rainstorm, directly nailed the five or six enemy soldiers who surrounded him to the ground.
And the big man who is his partner is also very skilled, the tight muscles like rocks are raised high, the texture is distinct, and the strong arms are dancing with a totem pole of unknown material, such a strong body, there is another kind of dexterity, and it seems to practice some kind of special horizontal practice and kung fu.
When the knife and axe were added, they were unharmed, but instead there was a strange wriggling, which directly absorbed the impact, and returned all the impact in an instant, hitting the opponent's body with great force.
The giant force was blessed on the totem pole, like a berserker from the barbarians, in the wail of the enemy soldiers, a bloody storm rolled up, the bodies of the two or three collapsed one after another, and the corpses in a strange distorted state swirled and rolled to the ground like rag dolls, even with the constraints of the balance of power, the big man also exerted a destructive power far beyond ordinary people.
It can be seen that these two guys are also powerful characters in the absence of a power balance mechanism.
And their boss is also a strong guy, a pair of double knives made it superb, only to see the white light, a dense air cutting sound, in the blink of an eye, the three attacking enemy soldiers instantly turned into a human pillar of blood arrows.
Then a side slide similar to a sliding step, directly into the side of the mafia member he wanted to cultivate, and an astonishing scene appeared, the moment the knife slashed, the man named Sefam used his body in a thin cloth shirt to completely resist the sharp blade damage that slashed at the newcomer.
And the strange thing about it is not that he blocked the attack, but the way he blocked the attack, which is completely different from the resistance damage of the armor itself, nor the resistance shown by the strong body, but the indescribable neutralization, which completely turns the attack into ineffectiveness.
Then two full moon-like swords rounded up, straight into the air to pick the two enemy soldiers, and then divided into four pieces with oblique shoulders and shovels, and splashed a handful of flesh and blood strokes on the ground.
"Nixon!! If you use your ability to kill people and set fires, will you only have the courage to kill those who are weaker than you!! Sepham frowned, looking disapprenantly at the newcomer he had chosen.
"Ke——, of course!! No, I'm just a little negligent ......", this white man who is a former member of the mafia, endures his rebellious nature, gritting his teeth and sticking to his last pride, but his strength is far inferior to that of Sefam, and there is a weak element in his words that does not match his style.
Bowing to the strong is a common sense that sometimes has to be followed by people who lick blood from the edge of the knife.
The only way to vent the depression in my heart is to let these enemies become props to relieve the boredom in my chest!!
Nixon's eyes were red, and the Maasg machete in his hand flashed with a bloody wind over the arm of an enemy soldier who had just rushed to the front, and the blood flashed, and in the wailing of the other party, he showed a bloodthirsty grin.
No one knew that at the moment when Sefam's sliding step neutralized the attack, in the primordial heavenly body that was a certain distance away from it, in the sea of consciousness, the evolutionary suddenly burst into deep azure ripples.
It existed without any concept of shape, and diffused a small piece of information, "a slight fluctuation of the law was detected, and the ...... of the law was simplified and derived from the suspected law", and then after a few moments of inexplicable light and extinction, it regained its calm.
However, Yuan Tianhua didn't notice this in the slightest, because his attention was attracted by the person he cared about, and the elect who was also in the same armor as him and whose face was unknown was not far from him at the moment, and he didn't take out any weapon, just relying on the armor that seemed to be relatively strong.
Unexpectedly, it showed an incomparably amazing attack power, muffled like thunder, a craggy hand armor made of metal, with an amazing explosive power, a very terrifying bullying attack, a rapid fist like a pile driver, in a short period of time several blows compressed to the extreme in the explosion sound, directly nailed to the enemy's chest.
Violence, incomparable violence, like a red-hot iron bar inserted into ice, his fist piercing the enemy's chest with a brutal effect, not to mention the degree of originality.
At the same time, the cold leg armor was also under its strong explosive power, and it was extremely tough to blow up the heads of the enemy soldiers who wanted to get close, and the iron knees slammed down, and the ferocity was so fierce that it directly collapsed the face bones of several enemies.
Such a fierce and fierce fighting style made Yuan Tianhua feel extremely happy when he watched it from the sidelines, and he saw it even more sharply, every time he killed an enemy, a golden ripple flashed on the bright white armor, directly sweeping away the dirty blood and debris.
"Oh? Is it a cultivation system like Dou Qi? This energy seems to have a taste of holiness, but there is a strong exclusivity. For some reason, Yuan Tianhua felt this strong characteristic the moment he saw it, and then he frowned and thought of something.
But the next moment, several figures suddenly passed behind him, and one of them caught his attention.
The long silver hair, the blue eyes as deep as the sky were incomparably perfectly inlaid on the beautiful face that most women were jealous of, and before Yuan Tianhua could see it clearly, the man covered his face with a helmet like an eagle's beak, and at that moment, a heroic spirit like an eagle burst out, and a momentum that was not angry and self-righteous swept across the battlefield.
"Eagles, Attack !!!!" , The clear and charming slogan of the raid sounded, followed by countless mercenaries who followed bravely and passionately, rushing towards the interior of the city.
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, ......, those who watch the legend of the sword wind should know who is on the stage, ask for recommendation votes)