Chapter 100: The Battle of the Destruction of the Regiment
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The somewhat bald Chen Lin rushed too hard, and after two breaths, he had already rushed to Wang Dong, who was walking slowly, and the two of them shouted loudly when they met in a narrow way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Chen Lin's left hand shield protected his left face, and his right hand slashed down with a single sword.
At the same time, he secretly prayed: Wang Dong, Wang Dong, the reason why I am this bird is just to impress the steward of the valley, and I will take more care of it in the future, but I know my catties, I just ask you to be gentle, I .......
Unexpectedly, he was just halfway through his thoughts, when he saw a single knife "boom!" that slashed down, and in the splash of sparks, it was actually blown away by Wang Dong's scabbard, and jumped into the night sky with a "whoosh".
At the same time, I saw Wang Dong flick his right leg, and a kick with the sound of the wind suddenly attacked from the bottom up, and the speed was simply terrifying.
Chen Lin didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't plan to dodge at all! He immediately closed his eyes tightly: Don't kick your face!
As he wished, Wang Dong didn't kick him in the face, and kicked him out of the ground like a gourd in the chest.
Chen Lin lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, he was not seriously injured to the extent of a coma, imitating the body language of others before he passed out, the whites of his eyes turned over and made a "uh" sound, and he lay on the ground with his eyes closed at the moment......
"This is the second one!"
"Come on, Wang Dong! There are thirty-eight more!"
There was another shout and cheering in the direction of the Xixingu disciples under the ring, but Wang Dong in the ring didn't care about it, and all his attention was on the Dongxingu disciples who were getting closer and closer on the opposite side.
Seeing the single knife that was crashed falling from mid-air, it smashed into the open space in front of Dongxin's disciple with a "dang long", and among the people who were trembling together, a female disciple in the front row screamed in fright, and subconsciously retreated.
Now it's bad, and the fear she exudes is like a plague that has been opened, one infects two, two spreads four, and four spreads eight...... Instantly spread through the crowd.
These disciples shouted and screamed into a pot of porridge, but instead of the third warrior coming to meet them, on the contrary, they were full of horror and pushed me and subconsciously retreated.
Seeing this scene, Wang was overjoyed, as I expected, lone wolves are difficult to fight, and people are the same!
When faced with a strong enemy, the isolated person is often like a lone wolf, in order to survive, with unimaginable endurance, will use all kinds of means, and even have the courage to fight for his life.
But once he has companions around him, he will develop dependence and herd mentality, always hoping that others will stand in front of him to resist danger, on the contrary, once others are afraid and cowering, he will also subconsciously follow the fear and cower......
"Breaking the enemy is at this moment, rush!"
Wang jumped out with a single knife in his hand, and after two breaths, he had raised his speed to the extreme, and rushed away like a wind blowing all the way......
Seeing this scene, all the Qingluo disciples who were watching the battle in the ring were all excited, and their eyes widened with a dead breath.
I saw that Wang Dong, who was hunting with sideburns and green shirts, was as fierce as a tiger, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the chaotic crowd, and roared coldly, "Kill!" and everyone who drank was stunned.
Wang Dong took the lead and rushed forward without diminishing the momentum, and rushed towards the crowd like a whirlwind.
"Stop him!"
"Fight with him!
The four people in the front row of the crowd reacted quite quickly, and almost simultaneously handed out their swords and stabbed Wang Dong in the shoulder and arm.
"Drink!"
Wang Dong ran without stopping and drank, taking advantage of the momentum of the forward rush, the long knife in his left hand swung fiercely from the bottom to the top, and the "clanging" sounded in the chaos of sparks, and in one fell swoop, the four swords that were stabbed were shattered, and the body slammed into the crowd with one shoulder and one shoulder.
The momentum and power of this collision are so fierce that people are stunned again and again, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and like a hot knife slashing into cold oil!
"Bang! ahhh......h
In front of the crowd, four people were knocked away by Wang Dong's shoulder, and they screamed and spurted blood, slashed their hands and feet, and even grabbed and smashed the scourge and fell to eight ~ nine teammates behind them.
As soon as these people fell to the ground, they couldn't get up again, and the other teammates who were pushed and squeezed by you stepped on one after another, and the already chaotic crowd suddenly crushed and crushed the army.
Some people turned their heads and ran but were tripped by their teammates behind them, and some people subconsciously pulled others as shields, and there were two female disciples who had weak legs under their skirts and sat on the ground with "poof......
"Bang! ahhh......h
"Uh...... It hurts me....... ”
"Who the hell pushed Lao Tzu over, ah......"
"Wang Dong, I'll fight with you...... Bang!uh......"
As Wang moved in like a bamboo, the Dongxin Valley disciples who were scattered and fled on the periphery had no way to deal with him, and it was estimated that even if there was a way, they would not be stupid enough to take the initiative to send it to the door and fight hard with this fierce madman.
But the disciples in the crowd who encountered Wang Dong at close range couldn't dodge, so they had to fight with him and let them out, if you don't beat him, he will beat you, don't you see Wang Dong's madman's eyes are red.
It's just that due to hand-to-hand combat, for fear that the sword will hurt the opponent's life without eyes, Wang Dong and the Dongxin Valley disciples did not use their blades, and used their fists and feet one after another.
At all times, there are criss-crossing fists and feet, "ping pong" hedging and strangling together, the last scream did not fall, and the next miserable howl followed closely.
After a blast of strength and then three times of exhaustion, Wang Dong held back a fierce force, punched out like the wind and opened the bow left and right, and approached the other end of the crowd like a thorn and a wave.
In the process of rushing forward in the crowd, from time to time someone was knocked down by his punch, but at the same time, there were also punches and kicks that could not dodge and hit him hard.
Wang Dong used the long knife with the sheath in his left hand to block the vertical frame desperately to protect his head and face, and the two bracers on his wrists were also waved and blocked, and he couldn't dodge the attack, so he relied on the black silk inner armor under his shirt to resist......
"Haha! I punched him, oops!"
"I kicked him ......"
"Uh, you're blind, why don't you beat me if you don't beat the king?"
"I want to hit him too, but this person is crowded, and I will naturally hit you if I miss......"
"Ahh......h Belch...... When the ...... Ah......h
"Run, Wang Dong is crazy!"
"Yes, he doesn't know how many heavy blows he has received from us, but no one seems to be silent, but instead knocked down a large number of our teammates, too damn too good to fight......"
"If you haven't been knocked down, support him quickly! surround him...... Bang! my old face......"
"Hurry up, get out of the way, he's too fierce......"
On the ring, chickens and dogs jumped, fists smashed people, screaming and scolding, strange wails, and the "clanging" sound of weapons hitting the ground from time to time, mixed together to harm people's eardrums, it was a mess.
And under the ring, whether it was the Dongxingu disciple on the right hand side or the Xixingu disciple on the left hand side, they were all stunned by the fierce battle in front of them.
They were dumbfounded one by one, looking at the fierce figure in the crowd who was beating people like Saburo and being beaten by others, but the more they fought, the more they fought, they clenched their fists for him and squeezed a handful of cold sweat for him.
After a dozen breaths, Wang Dong roared and slashed the last female disciple who couldn't dodge, and finally stopped and stood Huo Ran withdrew his hand, independent in the evening breeze.
At this moment, except for him Wang Dong, there is no one in front of him and behind him who can stand, and he is the only one left in the eastern half of the empty ring.
His long hair tied behind his head had been scattered, flying around like a group of snakes, the clothes on his chest, front and back were even wrinkled by punches and feet, and a large hole was even torn open at the back of his waist, revealing the jet-black silk inner armor he was wearing closely......
To put it mildly, Wang Dong's appearance at this time is no better than calling Huazi a beggar, but the strange thing is that no one laughed at him around the silent ring......
Wang Dong slowly turned around with a knife in one hand, although he was sweating like a pulp and panting like a cow, but looking at everything in front of him, his blood was boiling, and his pride came naturally!
There was chaos in the nearby ring, and a large number of Dongxin Valley disciples were lying on the ground, either fainting or wailing badly.
Some of these people were knocked down by his heavy punches, some were accidentally injured by his teammates in the chaos, and some were tripped and trampled on while running and dodging, but in any case, they all lost their combat effectiveness because of him alone.
And on the western half of the ring, the disciples who were either slightly injured or had been wandering around the periphery of the crowd and had never fought with him were scattered there, looking at this side with shocked expressions, and swept their eyes, leaving only nine people......
Looking at all this, all the Qingluo disciples who were watching the battle invariably let out a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the heart that everyone had just fallen back into their stomachs "whoosh" and jumped to their throats again!
Ahh......h
In the midst of one unbelievable gaze, Wang Dong, who had not even breathed his breath, suddenly leaned forward on tiptoe, and rushed towards the nine remaining Dongxin Valley disciples in the western half of the ring, taking smaller and smaller steps......
The indomitable momentum was extremely moving, not only like a lifeless locust hula lala, arrogantly crossing the border, but also like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang screaming and rushing towards the dry food......
On the viewing platform in the thick darkness of the night, Yan Gang's palm, which had already clenched the fence, instantly clenched the green tendons: What a king! He is brave and strategic, brave and good at fighting, and he will one day be a member of my Qingluo charge......
Among the Xixingu disciples who were extremely excited in the west of the ring, Han Ruoxue bit her pale lower lip with her silver teeth, and her tearful eyes were full of brilliance: This ...... It's my Han Ruoxue's man......
Ding Mian knelt beside the stretcher, holding Shi Hu's hand tightly, the two of them trembled with excitement, and a proud voice stirred in their minds: He is my brother......
And at the same time, the disciples of Dongxin Valley in the east of the ring changed color, and a thought was born in their minds: This Wang Dong is really a fierce tiger among people, and he must not be defeated......
However, at this moment, there was a very dramatic scene in the ring.
As Wang Dong rushed over like a whirlwind, the remaining nine Dongxin Valley disciples were like frightened birds, and before Wang Dong rushed close to him, they had already scattered as birds and beasts.
However, Wang Dong was not greedy, he knew that there was no way to catch them all, so he chased after the butt of a female disciple and bit tightly, obviously picking a soft persimmon and pinching it first, this persimmon is still a mother!
The frightened female disciple circled around the edge of the ring, and in a few blinks of an eye, she was already tired and panting and sweating.
"Ahh......h
The female disciple who couldn't run anymore threw off one of her shoes and jumped directly from the edge of the ring, and a roar of laughter suddenly broke out around the ring.
"There are eight left! It's you, don't run!"
Wang Dong screamed, like a hungry and thirsty demon who had not seen a woman for eight hundred years, and his body turned and rushed straight towards another female disciple.
The female disciple had just taken a breath, and when she saw Wang Dong, whose eyes were shining, staring at her, her face turned white with fright, and she even ran away with a shout of "help me".
However, at this time, how could the remaining seven Dongxin Valley male disciples still have the courage to help others, and the thirty-eight people formed a group could not resist the impact of Wang Dong alone, and they had already recognized the situation.
Alas, surrender, Wang Dong is not something we can resist, it is better to surrender early than to surrender early, it is better to take the initiative to admit defeat than to be forced by him like a rabbit to admit defeat and have face, only to see Senior Brother Lian and Senior Brother Xia......
These seven people all had such thoughts, and when the female disciple was chased by Wang Dong in a panic, stepped on the air, screamed and fell into the ring, the seven of them raised their hands above the top and walked down the ring in line......
"The king of Xixingu moved an enemy and annihilated forty people, and he won! Someone from Dongxingu came and carried down a group of wounded people on the stage for treatment. ”
Yue Feng stood on the edge of the ring and raised his voice to announce, his words fell, and the disciples of Xixin Valley burst into a landslide and tsunami-like cheers.
Listening to a name that would be mentioned in these cheers, Yue Feng, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the bundle of immortal ropes in his hand, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little disappointed.
He turned around, looked at Wang Dong, who was sitting in the center of the ring with his fists and knees, and nodded and smiled: "Wang Dong, you have half a cup of tea, breathe as soon as possible to recover your strength, there are still tough battles waiting for you, don't be careless." ”
Wang Dong nodded, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his face, and the moment his slightly tired eyes closed, two extremely strong battle intent suddenly burst out......
Streak, Xia Junlin, Ye Dushu, how strong are you?
Let my king be arrogant, and later, with this consumption of nearly half of his strength, he will fight three battles with you and the other three people, and fight a duel...... High!