Chapter 42: Hands
While the Blade of Torture is in contact with the catastrophe, on the other side of the mountains.
Halfway up the mountain, in a crowded clearing, about a hundred people gathered here.
These people are all participants in this competition, and they have all kinds of identities, but at this time, these people are all embarrassed, their faces are pale, and their eyes are full of horror.
"Disaster! What a disaster! A young girl cried and screamed.
Not only did the girl cry, but many of the boys around her also cried, and some even discarded their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, praying for the protection of the Temple of the Apocalypse.
The whole clearing was filled with depression and despair.
Whoop...
In the distance, the madman's roar was getting closer. These people trembled with fright.
"Run! Run! What do you think? A composure girl yelled at the group, then turned and ran.
When the group saw the girl's movements, they woke up like a dream and ran towards the mountain in a disorderly manner.
In stark contrast here is the southeast-facing direction of the mountain range.
"Kill! Kill all of Lao Tzu! A young man of twenty-three or four, with two long knives in his hands, casually slashed two madmen to the ground.
The number of madmen is many, at least a thousand. And on this hillside, there are almost no more than 200 contestants.
It's the same as facing a crazy crowd, but these people show a completely different momentum.
Two hundred people are organized in groups of ten, distributed in waves on the hillside. At the front were about thirty shield-wielding tanks, and behind the tanks were more than forty attackers.
On the hillside in the distance, there were more than twenty sentinels using the Eagle Spirit Guide.
The ranged attacker makes a steady attack, and the melee attacker works with the tank to destroy the action of the disaster that rushes to the front.
The attackers, on the other hand, are constantly roaming the battlefield to provide support. While placing traps, he also activates the secret treasure - the thyristor from time to time.
In the darkness, the lightsaber flipped with dazzling sword flowers. Bullets and arrows from bows and machine guns streaked across the night sky like meteors.
Two hundred against a thousand calamities. The situation was originally desperate, but no one was afraid, discouraged, and fled.
"One team of attackers is replaced, replenish psionic energy, and four teams are replaced!" In the midst of the crowd, a beautiful woman wearing an eagle spirit book and compound glasses similar to Lawrence's head, calmly and precisely, issued a series of commands.
"Brother Liu Zheng! A gap appears on the left, and two people are dead. ”
"Roger!" A mid-air roar rang out throughout the battlefield.
Then a young man dressed in dark golden armor and holding two pure golden Tang knives in his hands casually cut the disaster around him in half, and then spewed light blue flames from his back, and his body directly rushed out of three hundred meters, killing the three madmen who rushed into the formation directly.
Blood sprayed, stray bullets flew. Liu Zheng flicked the viscous blood on the knife and pulled up the two fallen team members, and asked with a smile.
"Are you alright?" White and neat teeth, extra visible under the dark.
"No... it's okay!" These two people are two girls, and they suddenly stood up with a slightly red face and shook their heads.
"Girl! How many more disasters are there!? Liu Zheng's voice sounded in the night sky.
"And six hundred! It's already four dead! The girl's calm voice rang in everyone's ears.
Liu Zheng listened and raised the golden Tang knife and shouted, "Wolf cubs! Come on! Let these brutes know! The horror of a real wolf pack! ”
"Oooo All the surviving people suddenly looked excited, and let out a roar like the waves of the sea.
"Assault the hand, replenish the psionic energy, use the" gate "" The beauty calmly ordered
Liu Zheng put his knives into the sheath, exhaled a breath, and said with a satisfied face, "This is the heroic posture that the Apocalypse Dragon Riding Academy should have." ”
North woods.
Poof!
Sticky blood splattered, and the wrist knife of the torture blade stabbed directly into the heavenly spirit of a madman.
Kicking the corpse away, Tortureblade bowed his head and continued the lonely hunt.
Just as the Blade was cleaning up the disaster on the ground, I don't know when, a disaster climbed up the tree. As the Torture Blade passed by, it suddenly swooped down from above, and its hideous mouth bit directly into the throat of the Torture Blade.
With a scarlet glow in his eyes, Tortureblade suddenly raised his head, and the wrist knife in his right hand stabbed head-on.
Misfortune is not a single line, when the torture blade is attracted to the eye, the two legless catastrophic claws on the ground grab the legs of the torture blade, bow their heads and gnaw.
Between the lightning and flint, the torture blade's brain spun sharply, and the light of his right hand flashed, and a hideous moon-scar dart appeared. At the same time, the serrated machete in his left hand folded and smashed into the ground with a catastrophic slam.
Sting! Sting! Sting!
In an instant, the three catastrophic heads detached from their bodies. He fell to the ground and convulsed.
Three died, and another pounced.
Ignoring his leaking psionic powers, Tortureblade wielded his serrated machete.
Swish!
In the moonlight, the brilliant sword light flashed. The calamity of the tooth and claw was divided into two.
"Hey! Bring me such an interesting thing! Yue Lan shook her lightsaber and said with a grin.
The torture blade wiped the blood from his face, and with a flick of his wrist, the sharp and hideous moon-scar dart slashed upward. A madman who had just stood up was cut in half.
"You're clean, you're not fit for this."
Yue Lan pushed it casually, shaking back the catastrophe that had been pasted, and a brisk step forward, the lightsaber slashed down, splitting the madman in half.
He turned his head and said, "I don't know what's going on, but I have a very good impression of you weirdo." I think you're doing so handsome! ”
Hearing Yue Lan's words, the dark eyes of the torture blade obviously rose and fell slightly.
"Have a crush on me? Handsome? "Tortureblade has never been said like that.
Inside, something inexplicable is rising and falling, brewing.
Oh! But the environment didn't give Tortureblade time to figure it out, and some of the disasters that were stuck in the trees had noticed the two of them, turned around, and attacked.
Torture Blade clenched the moon-scar dart, crushing the unknown in his heart, his scarlet eyes staring at the disaster that pounced, and continued his hunt.
Both of them are very strong people, and dealing with these disasters is not a big problem as long as you are careful.
Sticky blood splattered in the night, on the ground, on the trees, everywhere.
The corpses of madmen are strewn all over the field.
Bang! Calamity's head was crushed by the torture blade, and the plasma burst to the ground.
Suck and suck ...
With a long sigh of relief, the torture blade leaned against the tree and rested slightly.
Not far away, Yue Lan, who had turned into a bloody man, lay weakly on the corpse of the disaster, the boss with a long mouth, panting heavily.
At this time, the three of them had just bypassed the disaster ahead and rushed to the side of the two.
"Ah Lan! Are you okay? Yuexia saw Yuelan lying on the ground, hurriedly ran forward, and asked with concern.
Yue Lan reluctantly got up, gasped and said, "It's nothing." It's so refreshing! The tired soul statue is out of strength. Refreshing! ”
Lawrence and Zhang Zisheng stepped on the corpse of the disaster with one foot high and the other on the soles of their feet.
The strong fishy smell makes people sick. But the two of them no longer had the energy to vomit. Because the scene is so shocking.
More than one hundred and fifty corpses of the catastrophe covered the entire wooded land. Some of the severed heads hung from tree branches, while others were nailed to tree trunks. The silver-gray trunk of the tree was already covered in blood, and the entire forest was like a killing Shura field.
Tortureblade looked down at the resources of his soul image. 50% health remains, and 30% psionic energy remains.
Taking another deep breath, Tortureblade bent down and used the Moonmark Dart to slice through Calamity's body, carefully observing their anatomy.
Lawrence looked down at a pile of mad corpses. The wounds on these corpses were peculiar. The main cause of death for these insane people is because of having their heads cut off. But on the body of the corpse, there were all kinds of wounds.
Some had their chests cut open, some had their spines cut off, some had their stomachs torn open, and some had been cut into human sticks.
"What the hell is he going to do?" Lawrence rummaged through the corpse and muttered to himself.
These wounds were the result of Tortureblade's strange machete, a laceration that could only be made with a serrated weapon.
Looking up at the blades fiddling with corpses in the distance, Lawrence suddenly felt a chill behind him.
"This kind of person must not be an enemy."
After the blade finished the body, he took out the kettle to clean the blood from his hands.
Zhang Zisheng walked over and asked, "When is the battle over, what are you doing with your hands?" ”
"For hunters, hands are as important as weapons, and they should be protected at all times. A strong hand is what holds a strong weapon. ”
Zhang Zisheng nodded in agreement, raised his hand with hand armor and asked, "Then why don't you bring a pair of gloves?" ”
Tortureblade turned his head to look at him, and said calmly, "The hand is an important medium. The hand is connected to the soul and is one with the weapon. There must not be any barrier between the hand and the weapon, otherwise the hand will not be able to perceive the information that some weapons can perceive. ”
"For example?"
"Like the feel of a madman." Tortureblade said something that seemed like a joke.
Zhang Zisheng grinned after hearing this, and regarded it as a cold joke. But Lawrence next to him didn't, and his slender eyes were full of shock.
Yuexia helped Yuelan to come over, staring at the calm torture blade with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said coldly, "Not everyone is as crazy as you, you have to take care of our feelings." ”
Torture Blade didn't speak, didn't even glance at Tsukishita. Dark eyes looked at the forest and said, "You can go first, I will catch up with you." ”
When Zhang Zisheng heard this, he grabbed the shoulder of the torture blade and whispered, "I know you are very strong, but you are only a warrior of the earth realm now, and this is not something you can do." As a human being, you have to do what you can. ”
"Think about it for a while, and then make a plan. That's what the old hunter told me. Now that I've thought about it, the conclusion is obvious. These crazy people are my prey. ”
With that, the torture blade rushed into the night again.
The four people under the moon looked at each other, looking confused. They couldn't figure it out at all, they couldn't figure out why Tortureblade would do such a thing.
"Sister Yue, now that the disaster has been attracted, it's a good time for us to leave here. He's crazy, we're not. Zhang Zisheng said in a deep voice at this time.
Yue Lan stopped hearing this, and struggled, "You plan to let the torture blade be used as bait to let us escape?" ”
Zhang Zisheng stared at Yue Lan and said in a deep voice, "Recognize your own ability." Of the more than 100 disasters just now, you only killed more than 30 of them, and you were already tired like this. There are still close to four hundred disasters over there, and you can guarantee that you will come back alive? ”
"But..." Tsukilan tried to argue, but was interrupted by Tsukishita.
At this time, Yuexia's eyes said with a hint of determination, "Since he said that he can catch up with us, then believe him." Let's go! ”
As soon as he said go, Yuexia picked up Yuelan on his back, and despite his struggles and opposition, he quickly went up the mountain and prepared to cross the mountains.