Chapter 70: Will I Freestyle Tell You?
Yi Chun was dumbfounded as he watched his sworn friend tease the enemy leader, feeling that he was probably still dreaming.
"It's... This, this, this. ”
"I know you have a lot of questions, those who wait until we get out of the way, now concentrate on running for your life, okay?"
Zhou Zhou turned his head and squeezed his eyebrows at Yi Chun, then turned his head and flicked his fingers.
The big knife in Guan Hai's hand was like a thunderbolt, which shocked him so much that he almost gave up the knife, and took two steps back before he could stand, shocked and angry.
"Good strength!"
Guan Hai was not blind, and he could see that the officers and soldiers on the opposite side did not use their anger with this finger, and with their fragile fingers alone, they almost broke his tiger's mouth.
Zhou Zhou was not stupid, and when he heard that the leader of the yellow scarf opposite reported his home, he immediately took a seat.
Isn't this the Guan Hai who can fight Guan Yu for dozens of rounds?
In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the gap between the martial artists is huge, from non-entry martial artists, second-rate martial artists, first-class martial artists, super-first-class martial artists, to ten thousand enemies, martial god level, except for the last two realm barriers, the division of other levels is extremely vague.
A super-first-class martial artist may have a chance to kill the same super-first-class opponent in seconds, but when a first-class martial artist is on guard, he can also walk dozens of rounds under the super-first-class martial artist.
But Guan Yu is one of the few outliers who is at the super-first-class level, but often kills martial artists of the same level in seconds, nicknamed 'Guan Sandao', which means that he has overtaken the first three knives, even if he is a miscellaneous general who is not in the stream, he can open with Guan Yu.
Although this statement is a bit of a joke, it is not lacking in truth.
Yuan Shao often mentioned that the ground general Yan Liangwen was ugly, all of which were hung on the head of Guan Sandao, but Guan Hai not only carried the first three knives, but also continued to carry thirty-six knives until his soldiers were defeated, and they were killed by Guan Yu's cover soldiers.
Even if there is still the reason why Guan Yu has just debuted and has not yet reached his peak, Guan Hai's real combat power should not be underestimated.
"Retreat, I know you're in charge and don't want to change history. ”
Zhou Zhou opened his mouth to persuade him to retreat, for him, it was useless to kill more NPCs, it was difficult for him to exchange points for himself.
But in Guan Hai's view, Zhou Zhou's 'good words' are like naked contempt.
"Ridiculous, you think I'm afraid?"
Guan Hai's face flushed with anger, his green muscles rose, and he burst out with a more intense anger.
"Die to me!"
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and the broadsword collided with the spear.
The broadsword was surrounded by a black aura, and the spear had no protection, and the head of the spear was directly cut off by the blade after a single collision.
Seeing that the big knife was getting closer and closer to him, Zhou Zhou glanced slightly, with a little appreciation, and stretched out his right hand again to pinch it, disintegrating the anger on the knife body, and firmly clamping the menacing slash.
"It's interesting, it's interesting, in addition to the effect of exalting qi, it can actually strengthen the blade. ”
While speaking, Zhou Zhou did not forget to protect Yi Chun's safety, the wooden stick with only the barrel of the gun in his left hand was thrown back at will, the black gas skyrocketed, and the black mangs shot out, hitting several yellow turban soldiers who were close to Yi Chun, retracting the barrel of the gun, Zhou Zhou pondered for a moment, his five fingers tightened, and wisps of black mist suddenly floated on the barrel of the gun, lingering on it.
Zhou Zhou looked at it, smiled with satisfaction, looked up at Guan Hai's dumbfounded appearance, and had no idea of sneak attack: "What is this trick called?"
Although he is the master of the virtual universe, the virtual universe is so big that he can't grasp every detail.
This time he entered the Three Kingdoms of Demon Reform, and he didn't make any preparations, with the idea of 'going with the flow and playing freely'.
When you encounter something you don't know, you are naturally ashamed to ask.
Guan Hai swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhou Zhou in disbelief: "You... He mastered the martial arts so quickly. ”
"It's also appropriate. ”
Zhou Zhou thought about it and recognized the name.
"I'm leaving, do you still want to stop me?"
The corners of Zhou Zhou's mouth lifted, with a hint of ease.
Guan Hai gritted his teeth, as if he had been greatly insulted: "Damn, don't underestimate my belief in waiting for the Yellow Turban!!"
The war knife in his hand swung down suddenly.
Zhou Zhou squinted slightly, and suddenly shot out two sharp rays of essence.
"Ask for your own hardship!"
Throwing off the barrel of the gun, Zhou Zhou clenched his fists and got closer, fighting dangerously.
The aura lingering on the two of them collided violently like a hurricane, and the black air waves continued to roll and splash, making a popping sound in the air.
Although no soldiers approached, the hard ground had long been cut into tatters by the raging air waves.
If he is more angry, Zhou Zhou may not be as strong as Guan Hai, but he still has an incomparably strong physical strength, and the peerless force of Dan Jin Wuzun, the combination of the three, even Zhou Zhou himself is not sure of the power he exerts.
What's more, Zhou Zhou's striking skills are so strong that he doesn't know where to go, one is a master of national arts who combines five thousand years of Chinese combat skills, and the other is a peasant who has just rebelled for a few months, even if Guan Hai practiced some martial arts when he joined Taiping Dao a few years ago, in terms of combat skills, he is far from Zhou Zhou's opponent.
In less than a few rounds, Zhou Zhou had already peeked through Guan Hai's vulgar tricks.
"It's over, lie down for me!"
Zhou Zhou shouted, cut the pulse of Guan Hai's right wrist with a palm of his left hand, and hit out his right fist, right in Guan Hai's chest.
With a loud bang, Zhou Zhou stood still, Guan Hai was shaken back, and a purple-red terrifying fist mark floated on his burly chest.
Guan Hai's face turned purple, revealing a little pain, but he still supported his body and stood tall.
"Hey, you haven't fallen yet?"
Zhou Zhou was slightly surprised, and could see that Guan Hai was holding on, otherwise as long as he spit out the blood in his throat and then fall down, the injury would never be so serious.
"Haha! Happy, cough~~"
Zhou Zhou was even more speechless, he was beaten like this bear, pretending to be forced, pretending to be heroic, it was just...
"Then I'll make up for it. ”
Saying that, Zhou Zhou raised his fist and prepared to make up for a daydream punch.
A demonic wind struck, flying sand and rocks, yellow smoke was long, and the speed was extremely fast, instantly enveloping the entire battlefield.
"Don't hurt my Brother Yellow Turban, retreat quickly!"
Zhou Zhou looked in the direction of the source of the sound and raised his feet to chase after him, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.
turned around to listen to the voice, found Yi Chun, and left with him in the other direction.
Half an hour later, Yi Chun lay under the trunk of the tree, panting heavily, tired like a 180-pound wild boar.
Zhou Zhou picked some wild fruits from the neighborhood at random, carried them under the tree, gave half of them to Yi Chun, picked one up himself, and bit it down.
Tsk, a little sour, and a little bitter.
It's normal, after all, it's not a fruit or vegetable that has been cultivated, and it tastes so much better.
It's like this very flickering life.
Yi Chun rested enough, sat up with his ass, and quenched his thirst with fruit in a good manner, and grinned with the same sour teeth for the first time, but his mouth was so dry that he still ate three or two bites cleanly.
The hand stained with juice wiped on the dirty corner of his clothes, Yi Chun breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were very complicated, a little surprised, a little suspicious, and a little lucky.
"Ah~~ Hmm, thank you, Ayu?"
"What is there to thank for, they are all so familiar. ”
"Ahh
"Nonsense, there can be fakes. ”
"Wait, let's calm down first and confirm our identity, the Ayu I know has a beautiful girlfriend who is rich and white, and there are two sisters-in-law who are enviable, jealous and hateful. ”
"Ahh ”
"He is also a part-time friend of my college classmates, a teacher by profession, and he is a very good teacher. ”
"Ahh ”
"He is still a weak and polite spectacled weak chicken, unrighteous, indifferent and ruthless, turning his face and not recognizing people. ”
"Ahh
Zhou Zhou suddenly had an urge that he really shouldn't save this second goods.
"I really want to throw you back, really, or I'll send you back to the battlefield. ”
"Don't, don't, I'm sure you're real. ”
Yi Chun was stunned suddenly, only that familiar friend would speak in this tone.
"Awesome, Lao Tie, I usually look at you with a low-key and introverted appearance, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful, hey, tell me, how did you learn that trick of that fierce and vicious black qi fluttering. ”
"If one method can be learned to the realm of clear insight, then the cultivation methods of other methods will not be self-learning. ”
"I don't understand, I speak human language. ”
"Oh, the crushing in the realm, just like DOTA and the king pesticide, you are alone in DOTA, and it is still the No. 1 stubble to play the king pesticide. ”
"Understood. ”
Yi Chun suddenly realized: "It turns out that Ayu, you are so powerful, I don't even know." ”
"What you don't know is in the sea, will I tell you freestyle?"