Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Evil King Yan Kills Black Dragon Wave
"Not good, there are traps!"
Wo Jin, who seemed to have gained the advantage, changed his face drastically, and it was just in the moment just now that he really felt that the powerful Shattering Flame Dragon on the surface was not as powerful and violent as it looked, on the contrary, the explosive attack that was originally just a prelude easily defeated it.
But it is precisely because of this that Wojin feels that it is too easy, and even a little abnormal.
"There's a problem! Definitely there is a problem! But what's the problem? ”
The reckless Wojin was not good at thinking, but he sensed the abnormality through the conditioned reflexes formed by his keen intuition and combat experience, and for a moment he couldn't figure out where the crisis was coming from, so he could only roar and blast out his fists, completely destroying the Shattering Flame Dragon.
"It's not that simple, let you see the real Quartet Flame Dragon Rope!"
The development of the situation really did not come out of Wojin's premonition, and as Ni Haiping smiled coldly, the Eight Desolations that had been beaten into pieces of black flames by Wojin and scattered around suddenly condensed, and they actually returned to the shape of a flame dragon again, like a chain, and wrapped around Wojin's hands, feet, and limbs with lightning speed.
"Evil King Yan kills Black Dragon Wave!"
Wisps of Eight Desolations turned into delicate dragon-shaped flames, like ropes wrapped around Ni Haiping's arms, with the accumulation of flames and fighting energy, the entire right arm was drowned in the dark black terrifying flames, like a dark evil dragon with hideous eyebrows and a desire to devour, looking at the world, killing people is not counted!
"Ahh Open it for me! ”
Wojin's scalp was numb, and the instinctive fear of death prick his nerves like a pinprick, and his mouth was covered with cold sweat, his mouth let out a low burst, his teeth clenched, and he tried his best to break free from the shackles of the Quartet Flame Dragon Rope, and then dodge the evil king Yan Slaying Black Dragon Wave that brought him a mortal threat.
"Ah~! ~~! Uh~ah~"
After the extreme eruption, followed by exhaustion from the depths of the bone marrow, Wo Jin looked down at the black flame dragon that was still bound hands and feet and limbs, and then looked up at the front, with a hint of curiosity at the flame black dragon coiled around Ni Haiping's arm, unexpectedly calmed down in the moment of life and death.
"It's really ...... to kill so many people and only know how it felt before death came today It's not cool......"
Muttering to himself, Wojin's majestic and tall figure was submerged in the roaring flame black dragon.
When Xuanhe's flames dissipated, what appeared in front of Bai Fenggu and the others was a large pit with a radius of more than ten meters and a depth of more than three meters, and the place where Wojin once stood was empty at this time, obviously completely burned to ashes under the destruction of the Eight Desolations.
"I won."
Ni Haiping, who won, lightly announced her victory to Kurolo, and there was unconcealed joy between her eyebrows, but Kurolo, who had lost a senior member of the group, could not see a trace of sadness and anger, with a shallow smile on her indifferent face, "Yes, you won, you can leave here at any time." ”
When Ni Haiping left with a sigh of relief, a solemn and sad atmosphere suddenly enveloped the brigade.
Among them, Nobunaga, who was the best friend of Wojin, stroked the katana at his waist, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "I guessed right, six, haha, Wojin really only defeated six enemies." However, I just hope that Wojin will come back alive. ”
Kurolo looked back and said softly: "In the world of thieves, either killing people or being killed by people, we have long understood this truth. Wojin is dead, and all we can do is to take the lesson and live with him a better one. Who will go in the next battle? ”
Nobunaga's fingers holding the hilt of the sword trembled with excitement, "Commander, let me fight!" ”
Kurolo shook his head and refused: "Nobunaga, your heart is already in turmoil, now you, can you still stick to your kendo?" Let Feitan go......"
With a "brush", Nobunaga's katana was unsheathed, and the cold moonlight was reflected by the blade, reflecting his narrow cheeks, "Commander, let me go, my hands, my sword, and my heart have all calmed down." I know that if you want to avenge Wojin, you can't do that state just now. ”
Looking at Nobunaga's determined face, Kuroro was persuaded, "Go ahead." But remember, you're there to avenge the nest, not for us to avenge you! Victory, and life or death! ”
"I understand."
As he spoke, Nobunaga walked to the center of the canyon with a calm and rhythmic step, and with each step, his momentum increased by a point, and White Maple Valley was even more keenly aware that every step he took was exactly the same length and time, as precise as a machine.
Kneeling on the ground, Nobunaga put on a posture that a normal swordsman would never choose, but it was the most suitable for him to draw his sword, and asked in a voice without a trace of emotion, "Who is coming?" ”
A second lieutenant-level reincarnation stepped up, with a long sword at his waist, he stood ten meters away, and after performing the etiquette of a swordsman duel towards Nobunaga, he suddenly came out of his sheath with a cold light, and the murderous intent overflowed.
"Whoosh!"
Like a swift wind and thunder, the reincarnated man rushed in front of Nobunaga, confident that his sword had pierced his opponent's heart before he could dodge because of the unfavorable position for drawing his sword.
"Brush!"
A dazzling light flashed!
When the reincarnated entered the four-meter exclusion zone around Nobunaga, Nobunaga drew his sword from its sheath at an incredible angle and speed, and slashed it almost simultaneously, before retracting it in unimaginable motion.
So, what Bai Fenggu and the others saw was that the reincarnated person passed by Nobunaga, but strangely did not make any attacking movements, and then, the body that rushed away suddenly split into two pieces after a few seconds, and fell to the ground weakly, stabbing everyone's hearts in a bloody scene.
"What an amazing sword! What a merciless sword! White Maple Valley couldn't help but comment.
"Who's next?"
Nobunaga still kept his movements, and even his katana remained in its scabbard, as if the sword was just a phantom of everyone. However, the tragic death of the reincarnated person behind him is a striking evidence, constantly reminding everyone to beware of the lightning speed of killing.
"This?"
The remnants of the reincarnated looked at each other, and none of them were willing to take the initiative to fight. Perhaps, at this time, they are regretting that they did not choose to face the seemingly fierce and brutal Wojin as their opponent, and ushered in a killing god like Nobunaga.
The reason for this is also very simple. According to Ni Haiping, the real purpose of the brigade is to capture the reincarnated, which means that they will be left alive at the last moment, just like the battle with Wojin.
However, the death of Ogin and Nobunaga's war changed the situation. The reincarnated people have no doubt that Nobunaga, who slashed out the fierce sword just now, doesn't care about their lives at all, and whether they can leave one life and become a prisoner of the brigade depends on their respective strength and hole cards.
So who wants to take the initiative and face the threat of death?