Chapter 50: Wounds for Wounds

"Even if it's death, I'm going to pull you up, hahahaha......"

Zhou Hongqiang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, because of excessive force, he pulled the wound, and once again let the blood on the wound continue to gush out, and the wounds on his collarbone and chest made him stained with blood. It's just that Zhou Hongqiang at this time didn't care about this at all, and held the war knife tightly in his right hand, like a god of war.

The astonishing momentum and the faint halo of the peak of the fifth stage of the martial artist made Yu Jianzhong and Yan Chuan also have a trace of fear.

Yan Chuan gasped, ripped off a piece of his clothes, gritted his teeth, and kept rolling up the broken arm.

The blood gushing out stained the clothes red, and although they were bandaged, the blood was still flowing, dripping towards the ground. The severe pain made Yan Chuan's face distort, and the whole person trembled, and his strong willpower made it impossible to connect with his figure.

An obese person, except for being timid and afraid, who can see a severed arm, but still standing with a knife?

Yu Jianzhong's injury was the lightest, just now Zhou Hongqiang's kick only hurt his inward, and the bones were not broken, after all, it was the fifth stage of the martial artist, and this bit of bearing capacity was still there.

"Do you think you can beat the two of us now?"

Yu Jianzhong sneered, his long knife hung down, "Even if you stand still, just bleeding can consume you to death, why are you pulling us back?" ”

Yan Chuan's arm was still "sizzling" with blood, the blood loss made his face a little pale, and his sharp knife was still inserted in Zhou Hongqiang's collarbone, but he took out several butterfly darts from the belt around his waist, "What are you doing with him talking nonsense so much, he was stabbed three times, and he was quick to solve it." ”

In his heart, Yan Chuan knew what Yu Jianzhong's idea was.

Your own arm can completely cause excessive blood loss, affect your combat effectiveness, and even go into shock due to blood loss.

The same is true for Zhou Hongqiang on the other side, as long as it continues like this, it is Yu Jianzhong who will really benefit.

At this time, Yan Chuan had no way out, and he needed to take the initiative to attack.

Zhou Hongqiang also lost too much blood and his face was pale, his lips were dry, and a quick battle was the only way for him to escape from Ascension. Without hesitation, the war knife dragged on the ground, and the powerful thigh burst out with power, making Zhou Hongqiang turn into an afterimage again.

Yan Chuan's fat body was running, causing a "bang" sound on the ground, and at the same time, the butterfly dart in his hand flashed blue light and was thrown out.

The butterfly dart whistled and turned into white light.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zhou Hongqiang sneered, in the middle of the run, an iron plate bridge, a butterfly dart flew over his chest, and the next second Zhou Hongqiang was already standing up little by little, and the war knife slashed towards Yan Chuan. The force was so strong that the sword tore through the air, almost splitting the air.

Yan Chuan's body had a phenomenon that violated physics at this moment, and with a twist, it turned out to be a dangerous staggered sword.

A sinister smile appeared on Yan Chuan's face, but the butterfly dart that had just dodged turned its head and flew back silently.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Three butterfly darts were nailed to Zhou Hongqiang's back.

It's just that the grim smile on Yan Chuan's face turned into a frightened look, but a saber appeared in Zhou Hongqiang's injured hand, and almost when the butterfly dart was nailed to his back, it was fiercely inserted into Yan Chuan's ribs, and there was no handle.

The two exchanged lightning bolts, and then staggered.

The fat on Yan Chuan's face was shaking, he was clutching his ribs, and the severe pain made him tremble all over, staring at Zhou Hongqiang, "You madman, you madman." "Zhou Hongqiang's style of play is completely one injury for another, he doesn't care about injuries at all, like a mad dog.

"Boom!" Zhou Hongqiang endured the tearing sensation coming from his back, "Lao Tzu said that even if you die, you will be pulled on your back." ”

……

The Grand Cherokee's engine roared, crushing over the fallen leaves.

Zhou Zheng was a little anxious, if they had already started, if they had calculated unintentionally, and it was a siege, even if Zhou Hongqiang's force value was high, during this time, it would be enough to hate the spot.

"Hopefully, it's still too late!"

It is less than 10 kilometers by car, and it takes seven or eight minutes to reach it at a rapid speed.

On the highway, a huge herd of cars is forming fortifications to cut off the entire road. A stiff machine gun was mounted on it, and a large number of soldiers went into a defensive position, some warriors carrying weapons on their backs and guns in their hands.

"Squeak!"

The Grand Cherokee braked sharply, attracting the attention of the soldiers present.

"Where is the chief?"

Zhou Zheng jumped out of the car and grabbed a martial artist, ignoring the terrifying speed he had just made.

This martial artist is just a second stage, and he only felt that his eyes were dazzled, and he was lifted up, and when he saw that it was Zhou Zheng, the hideous look on his face startled him, and he subconsciously pointed to a mountain peak not far away.

Zhou Zheng threw him away and shouted at Lan Xi: "Lan Xi, guard the car here, don't turn off the engine." ”

After that, the man was already rushing towards the mountain peak like an arrow.

……

On the mountain peaks.

Zhou Hongqiang's face became more and more pale, and the excessive blood loss weakened his strength.

The three of them are still in a three-legged position, Yan Chuan is already crumbling, but his flesh is thick, and Zhou Hongqiang's blow to the ribs is only a heavy blow, not enough to kill. But he didn't dare to pull out the saber, so he let the saber stick into his ribs, which were full of fat.

"Yu Jianzhong, do you want to watch me die?"

The fat on Yan Chuan's face was shaking, and he said sharply: "Even if I die, you will reap the benefits of the fisherman, but don't forget it, as long as I die, I dare to guarantee that the besieging granary will fall into a sea of fire, and the siege you get is just a besieged city full of hungry floating corpses, and the basket is empty." ”

Yu Jianzhong's brows jumped, he didn't expect that this dead fat man still had such a hand, he knew that what Yan Chuan said was the truth.

Stamped his feet, without hesitation, Yu Jianzhong raised his long knife and made the first move.

Yan Chuan endured the severe pain on his body, twisted his head, and looked at He Yanqing next to him, the other party understood, and as soon as he threw his hand, a long knife was thrown over. Yan Chuan copied his hand, and without pausing, he rushed forward with Yu Jianzhong's rhythm, and the long knife in his hand turned into a knife shadow.

The star power is wanton, the three of them are all martial arts fifth-stage, and the splashed star power will smash the fallen leaves around them.

The sword qi formed by the star power splashed everywhere, with the three people as the center, and the surrounding branches were cut and fell down one after another. When they are really desperate, each of the three of them spares no effort to show their most powerful combat power, and strives to kill each other.

He Yanqing and they were forced to keep retreating in this situation, and these sword qi were not something they could resist.

The combat effectiveness of the three of them also surprised He Yanqing, and He Yanqing, who was in the fourth section, now knows that the fourth stage and the fifth stage are also qualitatively different, and they are not on the same level at all.

After all, Zhou Hongqiang was seriously injured in several places, and now he is gritting his teeth to support him.

Yu Jianzhong's long knife slashed towards Zhou Hongqiang's abdomen, and Zhou Hongqiang, who had lost too much blood, suddenly felt dizzy, unable to dodge. Yu Jianzhong, who showed a cruel smile, knew that as long as he hit this blow, the battle would be over.

Right now......

"Whoosh!"

With a terrible sound of breaking the air, a sharp arrow shot out of the woods and went straight to the long knife in Yu Jianzhong's hand.

"Bell!" A bang.

Yu Jianzhong's face changed, and a huge force came from the long knife in his hand, and he forcibly pushed the long knife away, staggering from Zhou Hongqiang's abdomen.

A figure rushed out of the woods.

(The second is more recommended votes!) )