Chapter 69: The Fragility and Heaviness of Life
Chuandong would not have expected that the seemingly inconspicuous machete in Lian Yuhu's hand was actually a newly researched experimental product in the laboratory and had not yet been produced. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The third sword, which was carefully crafted by a skilled craftsman, was inferior to this machined alloy sword.
Even Yuhu's knife was too heavy, and there was already a gap in the rear attack on the third sword frame, and the force was transmitted to the inside, so that the interior was also damaged, and then the two sides were pressed back and forth, and the damage was more serious, and finally Chuandong's left hand was withdrawn, and the sword body was inclined to the alloy sword, and the strength on the alloy knife was not reduced, and the third sword was completely broken when it collapsed at the gap.
However, the quality of the third sword is not low in the end, the alloy war knife cut it down, and it also cut a gap the size of a grain of rice, but compared to the third sword, this damage is nothing.
Chuandong was unaware of this incident, and he was shocked in his heart, the alloy war knife was already slashing directly at people.
Fortunately, the alloy war knife was slightly deflected by the third sword, and Chuandong's feet had already begun to flash to the right, and in the end, the knife cut two bloody wounds diagonally above the left chest to the arm that was being retracted (one from the top of the left chest to the armpit, and one on the arm).
And even Yuhu didn't expect to be able to cut Chuandong's sword directly, the center of gravity of the body was moved after the hand was empty, and the strength on the knife weakened, and he only strengthened it when the knife reached Chuandong's body, but after all, he only cut two wounds on Chuandong's body that were not too deep.
Chuandong snorted in his mouth, his feet did not stop, and he continued to dodge to the right, with only half of the sword body left, he was not sure that he could deal with the opponent opposite.
This is not an ordinary person, but a master with rich combat experience and strong physical fitness, even if he has not practiced the broadsword for a long time, the other party can use his own experience to play the knife to the level, with a good knife, strong strength, the lethality is too great.
At this time, Chuandong was no longer very sure of taking the other party, although he would always carry the second sword with him when he left the cave to hunt in case of emergency, and the third sword would not be useless if it was broken.
But the third sword was broken so easily, and the second sword was even worse in quality, so it must not be able to fight too much with that sword.
This result made Chuandong very annoyed, what he wanted was to fight and kill without scruples, but because of the problem of weapons, it would make him shrink back, how not to make him angry.
As for the weapon is too poor, so that he can't let go of his hands and feet, whether he can defeat the opponent, this kind of question he won't think about, when the dark personality controls the body, he can still be regarded as a normal person when he is not in the state of battle, that is, his mind is darker and more evil.
But once he enters the state of battle, his heart will be filled with the desire to destroy and kill, and it will be difficult for him to give up the battle without special circumstances, and he will not think about the victory or defeat of the battle.
Chuandong, who was dodging, suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face.
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Lian Yuhu was about to pursue Chuandong, and when he wanted to take advantage of Chuandong's weapon to be cut off and kill him in one fell swoop, there was a sound of footsteps coming from behind, and at the same time there was a sentence:
"Brother Dong, I'll help you!"
Even Yuhu rushed towards him behind him, naturally Jin Sanfat, who was ignored by Chuandong and Lian Yuhu.
The distance between Jin Sanpang and Lian Yuhu was originally only four or five meters, and his current body was much stronger than before, plus the relatively shallow explosive skills taught to him by Chuan Dong, such a distance could be reached in an instant.
Even Yuhu almost didn't think about it when he heard the voice, and decided to kill Chuandong first.
But under the influence of Jin Sanfat, he paused unconsciously, although the time was very short, but after all, it was delayed, and Chuandong had already taken the opportunity to throw down the third sword, and his hand touched the hilt of the second sword behind his back.
Lian Yuhu was furious, this great opportunity was missed!
He doesn't think that this casual person can have a lot of profound swordsmanship, after all, there are still some people who practice fists and feet in modern society, and there are very few people who practice swords, guns and halberds, among which more than half of those who practice swords practice Tai Chi Sword, and it is the kind of Tai Chi Sword that is a simplified version and basically only has fitness functions.
Therefore, there are definitely very few people who are powerful in actual combat swordsmanship, but the opponent in front of him is not weak, and the starting point of sword practice is quite high, just like himself, but in a few days, a knife has already been played well.
Therefore, if he continues to kill Xiang Chuandong at this time, he is afraid that he will not be able to win in a few moves, and he will be attacked from both sides, so he decided to solve the fat man who is no longer in a good situation and does not know whether he is alive or dead.
What even Yuhu didn't know was that the opponent in front of him was one of the few people with profound swordsmanship, and he was still the best among them, even if he didn't have Jin Sanfat, it was just his own thought that he could solve Chuandong in a few moves.
At that moment, he saw Lian Yuhu's figure turn suddenly, and rushed towards Jin Sanpang in the opposite direction, he wanted to kill Jin Sanpang faster, and at the same time distance himself from Chuandong.
The distance between Lian Yuhu and Jin Sanpang was not far away, and when Lian Yuhu turned around, Jin Sanpang had already rushed out of nearly two meters, and the distance between the two was less than three meters.
Jin Sanfat, who was already too scared to do anything, forcibly mustered up his courage, looked at Lian Yuhu with crazy eyes and murderous intent, his heart swelled with timidity, his feet paused, and his eyes reappeared hesitation.
Although he immediately realized that there was no way out at this time, he clenched the sword and shield in his hand, and felt some comfort in his heart, and then forced himself to cheer himself up with ruthlessness on his face, and continued to kill and rush towards Lian Yuhu, but most of the momentum that rushed just now had disappeared.
The corners of Lian Yuhu's mouth hooked, revealing mockery, the difference between the two is too big, not to mention the level of skill, only the heart and wisdom during this battle are far behind.
But how did he know that Jin Sanfat was just a game dead house before, and after just a few days of training, it was already good to have this level and guts. However, the special situation of Chuandong cannot be measured by common sense.
Just when both of them took the last step closer, Lian Yuhu had already raised the knife, and when he slashed down, Chuandong, who had completely pulled out the second sword and was killing Lian Yuhu, suddenly sighed:
"Be careful!"
At the same time as the words were spoken, a short gun with a whistling sound shot at Jin Sanpang from the side.
Jin Sanpang was breaking out a few drops of cold sweat from his face at this time, and he was extremely nervous about Lian Yuhu, even if he had Chuandong's reminder, he couldn't react immediately, and when he reacted in his mind, the short gun was already on his side.
Ten meters away, Ermeng, who was trembling violently under his feet and standing up on his own, went weak and collapsed to the ground.
He was wearing combat boots on his feet, and except for slight deformation and several wear and tear on the outside, it was not too unusual, but in fact, the feet inside had been twisted, and there was blood soaked inner pads, so you can imagine how difficult and painful this standing would be.
Ermeng, who fell to the ground, was covered with cold sweat, his face was so pale that he didn't look like a living person, and he had already fainted, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile of pain and joy, because when this shot was thrown, he felt that although this shot had all kinds of unfavorable factors, it was not out of standard.
Sure enough, the next moment, Jin Sanfat's scream sounded:
"Ah~!"
The short gun was originally calculated in advance by Ermeng, and it could just pierce Jin Sanfat's waist and penetrate and stab his entire abdomen, but because Jin Sanpang was frightened by Lian Yuhu, his feet eased a little, and only this trace made the short gun only open the front end of his slightly convex belly.
Rao is like this, this bloody mouth is also about ten centimeters long, and the intestines inside can be seen by three or four centimeters in the middle.
Jin Sanfat's pain, coupled with the strength carried by the short gun, his body fell directly to the ground on the left side unbearably.
When Er Meng threw out the spear, he didn't make a sound to remind Lian Yuhu, because shouting would also remind Jin Sanpang, and he didn't have the extra strength to shout, so that even Yuhu didn't have to guard against this, when the knife was cut halfway, Jin Sanpang's body fell to the left side, and when he finally cut it down, it was only slightly slashed on Jin Sanpang's right arm, barely bleeding.
When Lian Yuhu wanted to make up for it again, Chuandong behind him had already chased after him, and a swift sword stabbed straight into Lian Yuhu's vest.
Finally, even Jade Tiger has been guarding against the real enemy behind him, and most of his attention is behind him, so he immediately put the knife up, turned his body clockwise, and turned to the right.
"Boom! Laugh at! Boom! ā
From the back of the knife to the surface to the blade, the alloy sword rotated and collided with the blade of the second sword, constantly knocking the second sword farther out.
After even Yuhu completely dodged this sword, he turned into a face for Chuandong, as for the anti-riot shield in his left hand that was not lost after falling to the ground, Jin Sanfat, who had lost the knife in his right hand to the ground, was no longer a threat to him.
As soon as Lian Yuhu sent a pair to Chuandong, he wanted to sharpen the alloy war knife along the blade to Chuandong, but the knife was light, and the sword body there disappeared suddenly, replaced by a brilliant silver-white flower.
Lian Yuhu's heart was shocked, his upper body leaned back sharply, and at the same time, the alloy war knife was slanted upwards with his backhand, he wanted to cut off Chuandong's second sword again.
It's just that Chuandong is willing to let him succeed, the sword flower disappeared again, and a bit of cold light passed through from under the blade, like a meteor, like electric light, and in an instant, it pierced from the abdomen of Lian Yuhu's upper body, which was leaning downward, and penetrated obliquely into the chest.
Lian Yuhu's eyes showed disbelief, he didn't believe that he had been defeated so easily, and then turned fierce and resolute, with a swing of his wrist, the alloy war knife that was picked up diagonally turned into a flying knife, shooting towards Chuandong.
Chuandong's palm was open, and the palm was on the top of the hilt, and the second sword, which only slightly pierced Lian Yuhu's chest, pierced again, and at the same time, his body leaned back like Lian Yuhu, causing the alloy war knife to fly over his body.
Burst!
Lian Yuhu's body fell to the ground, blood oozed from the entrance of the second sword in his abdomen, his eyes were still unwilling to close, and he looked at Chuandong who stood up straight again with hatred and regret, and there were no new injuries on his body except for the two wounds before.
His regret was that if he hadn't thought that the small saber used to deal with the mutant beast was not very suitable, so he came with an alloy war knife, otherwise he might not have lost if he had fought the opponent with the saber.
It is even more regrettable that he can't avenge the leopard, and he can't even kill the eagle to avenge his comrades, but there is no regret that he can't hand over the fragments of the World Temple to the country.
In the end, the hatred and regret disappeared, turned into longing and guilt, and he hadn't been home for nearly a year, did his mother have a few more gray hairs, and what would his father think if he knew that he died in battle? Although he didn't die on the battlefield, he died in a dignified battle, and it seems that he deserved to die, right?
At the last moment of his life, what appeared in his mind was the smile of his wife and a pair of children.
"I'm sorry!"
A tear flowed from the corner of his eye at the same time as blood from the corner of his mouth.
Chuan Dong stood in front of Lian Yuhu, watching the change in his eyes, as if he felt something, the red and dark colors in his eyes receded, and a trace of confusion and apology appeared.
After a long time, a heavy sigh came out of his mouth: "Go all the way!" ā