Chapter 35: The Rising Sun
"Bang Bang Bang"
Crisp applause rang out on a charming rainy night, and a vague figure projected out of the raindrops in the darkness. "Wonderful, I didn't expect to be able to see such a wonderful scene. ”
Through the rain curtain, Wen Chuanting accurately saw the face of the person who came, and his heart relaxed slightly, and he looked back at the flesh on his left shoulder, and did not answer the other party's words.
"I think your opponent didn't be able to dodge the last knife because his body stopped at that moment, and the reason was you. "The person who came put his hand on his forehead, completely ignoring the rain dripping down his hair, "can make the opponent pause at a critical moment in the battle, I think you have a kind of secret technique, I guess, this secret technique is the secret technique that you were preparing to flee the battlefield before, and can easily control the life and death of others." ”
The other party talked eloquently, his eyes were bright without a trace of greed, "This secret technique is flawed?!" The affirmative tone made Wen Chuanting's pupils shrink suddenly, and killing intent brewed in his heart.
"Tsk, don't be nervous, I don't have any malicious intent, just let me guess, your secret technique can only have a lower effective effect on cultivation than yours, and the same cultivation may have little effect. The smiling eyes made Wen Chuanting unable to see a trace of abnormality
"This person is dangerous!" asked Chuanting with a comment in his heart. No matter what the other party's purpose is, now, he has successfully raised the vigilance of Wen Chuanting. If it is an acquaintance, such a judgment even involves personal secrets, and it doesn't matter if you discuss each other a little, however, at this moment, on a rainy night, the headless corpse, rolling aside, the head of the dead eye, let the rain wash, and strangers, no, it can be said that there is a side of the relationship to talk about each other's secret arts, how does it seem weird.
"Hehe, don't be nervous, I don't mean anything. Ignoring Wen Chuanting's vigilance, the other party said lightly.
Asked Chuanting to ignore it. In the dark, more than ten miles away, there was a faint sound of fighting, the rain extinguished the torches, but could not extinguish the fierce flames of the battlefield fighting, the mud splashed everywhere with the footsteps, the feet stepped on the ground, the soft muddy water, showing a deep footprint, lifted, the muddy water fell back, covering the footprints.
"But I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Liuchuan Tiemu, from the Liuchuan tribe. Rukawa Tiemu followed behind Wen Chuanting and walked towards the battlefield step by step. The rain kept dripping, washing away the remaining fighting aura here, drowning the figures of the two of them.
The battle is full of ears, far away, there are people above the battlefield who are catching and fighting, through the rain curtain, the fierce air current, the dripping raindrops are crushed, the invisible air waves, a vacuum at the repulsion, the leaking fist strength, the hammer falls to the ground, accompanied by the splash of muddy water, there is an endless roar, flying corpses, rolling in the air.
Asking Chuanting volleyed in the air, the rapid flight broke through the sound barrier, and the sharp sound resounded through the rainy night in an instant, echoing on the battlefield, almost breaking the eardrums. There was a brief silence on the scorching battlefield, but then there was an even more tragic battle.
The boning knife is like a spirit in the night, and the flexible and light diffuse Dao Dao shadow envelops a person, and the general's pressure is relieved, and he nods slightly in the dark. Asking Chuanting to see clearly, the other party nodded, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes. Also, being freed from being besieged, no matter who it is, will have a little gratitude, no matter how much, after all, it will be expressed.
In the shadow of the sword in the sky, the opponent reacted extremely quickly and had rich experience in actual combat, and he jumped forward in an instant, jumping over the general's blockade, and the sword light flashed back without even looking back.
"It's another realm of unity. The opponent turned around in the gap, facing the face of the question, and the one who came into view was a handsome young man, the moment he saw it, the blood on his whole body was about to solidify, but it suddenly flowed rapidly, and the speed of the blood changed, so that the body came to a momentary pause, only to see the general turn around abruptly, abandon the opponent, and the sword flashed like a practice.
"Ah......h
Wen Chuanting's expression remained unchanged, he turned and stepped on, ignoring the falling opponent, the boning knife cut to the side, and the crisp sound of weapons colliding sounded in the air again.
The general stood up from the muddy water, swayed his hand, and the enemies around him fell to the ground one after another, the blood dyed the muddy water red, and looked up at the battlefield in the air, four pairs of people were fighting, the harsh sound of weapons colliding, and the roar of energy collision was endless. The general shrugged his shoulders and walked slowly into the center of the battlefield like a leisurely stroll.
At this time, the entire battlefield, there is no cannon fodder battalion members long gone, fine armor wrapped around the body, the sharp long knife in the hand is wielded wantonly, the heavy copper hammer reflects the ghostly light, in the dark night, in the rain, tigers and tigers, under the hammer, regardless of people and horses, rubbing and hurting, next to each other will die.
Ignoring the situation on the battlefield below, Wen Chuanting looked at the opponent faintly, and the boning knife in his hand was looking for an opportunity to stab, and the opponent always blocked the stabbing knife in an impossible way, an inch long and an inch strong, three times the length of the boning knife, but at this time it was a little in the way, and in the case of close combat at this time, there was always something that could not be used.
The long knife erected suddenly reflected the dazzling light of lightning, and the deep eyes of the gentleman were shaken by the bright bright light, and there was darkness in front of him, the raindrops were falling, with the slightest sound of the wind, and the eyes that had not yet adapted to the darkness turned blankly, and he turned his head slightly to listen, and the knife in his hand was lifted in an instant, and he walked sideways, the sparks shook off in the dark, and the hot pain came from his chest, and the tactile sensation that pierced the flesh was transmitted from the boning knife to his mind.
His eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, and the opponent in front of him finally grunted with bright red blood, covered his chest with his hands, and kept dripping red water along his arms, and his resentful eyes fell heavily with his body.
"Hu ......" a long breath was discharged from the chest, permeating the chest of the rain, the heat was accompanied by coolness, the crispy and numb itch was transmitted to the mind, shook his head fiercely, shook off the rain, looked down at the chest, the flipped flesh skin was slowly shrinking, the wound was not oozing blood, and some whitish flesh was slowly healing.
"Not only can you control your opponent's blood, but you can also control your own blood. Asked Chuanting grinned his teeth, and the thoughts that were spinning in his heart, no one knew whether he was saying it to the opponent who had fallen, or answering the Rukawa Tiemu who had followed behind him before.
Turning his head to look around, there was only one Liuchuan Tiemu standing in the air, seeing that he was looking over, the other party replied with a bright smile, and the slightest hint of bright red was stained on the snow-white teeth, how to look hideous.
The rain was sparsely falling, the sound of fighting on the battlefield was decreasing, and it gradually fell into silence, and in the east, a faint white hung faintly.