Chapter 100: Pie in the Sky

Kuroko had just listened with his ears, but the two groups of people immediately started a life-and-death struggle. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info led the team on both sides of the team is a count, and the fierce battle between the two sides is huge, and it seems to be endless.

Ah Le took advantage of the chaos to move a few more steps forward, and began to observe the movements in the field with his pupil technique. The strength of the two sides is equal, from the perspective of the way of fighting, they are all well-trained and high-level zombies who are good at fighting, and the two sides are in a glue state, and it is impossible to see who wins and who loses in a short period of time.

Ah Le laughed secretly on the side. No wonder you can't find high-level zombies after running dozens of kilometers today, it turns out that this group of guys is running here to fight, which is undoubtedly equivalent to pie in the sky. I secretly rejoiced in my heart: Could it be that Lao Tzu will start to transfer in the future?

The leader of the group was a red-black dwarf with a beard tied into several braids, covered with marks of heat burning. He was very strong, his proportions and body were a little out of shape, a very short count. He looked very ordinary, but there was a terrifying glint in his brown eyes. His movements are rusty and wild, and it can be seen that he has been trained in regular fighting, so he still has a lot of habitual movements that rely on instinct to fight.

The dwarf count held a dark blade in his left hand and a saw-like blade in his right. He didn't kill fast enough, and his movements weren't clean enough, but the timing was just right.

With a flick of his arm, he swung his blade and slid towards one of the opposing viscounts. The viscount had just blocked the earl's blow, when a distance came from his arm, and then his whole body hesitated for a moment.

In that moment, which could not have been shorter, the saw-like blade cut through the viscount's defenses and nailed deep into his heart. Killing a viscount with a single blow, it was clear that this dwarf, like his physique, was full of unbelievable strength.

The Viscount let out a desperate scream, his body trembled, and his head was cut off by another blow from the Earl of the Elf, ending his life once and for all.

The other earl's body was covered with scars, and the rough muscles were as sharp as an axe, and under the black skin, a trace of steel-like muscles was constantly beating, full of a violent sense of power. The screams of the viscount made his face hideous, his eyes full of anger, and he walked towards the dwarf with a chain hammer in his left hand and a double-edged axe in his right hand.

The dwarf struck casually, and another viscount was pierced through the chest, and then lay on the ground limply. It was only a matter of time before lying on the ground and being trampled into bloody mud in such a fierce scuffle.

The dwarf on the battlefield swung his dark blade and slashed at a viscount, his hand just raised. Suddenly, a cold wind suddenly rose behind him. Without thinking about it, the blood filled the entire right arm, and slashed behind him with the sound of the wind.

With a bang, a dry land spring thunder suddenly resounded at this moment. A terrifying recent ripple spread out, affecting the zombies beside him, and they were shocked and retreated. The two collided again, and this time there was no earth-shattering sound. In the fight just now, the short man failed to overwhelm his opponent in strength, and this time he relied on his short stature to focus on the opponent's weak points.

The Earl snorted and watched the dwarf's double-edged axe dance like a giant wind wheel, and in between, the chain hammer whistled out, not giving the dwarf a chance to get close to him.

The dwarf rolls on the ground, attacking and dodging. The body is skillful. The two counts gradually reached the realm of selflessness, the two were entangled together, and everywhere they went, the dust was flying, and the unlucky zombies touched them and died.

Ah Le lay on the tree and watched the fierce battle situation leisurely, and from time to time he made mocking remarks. "That fat man, don't cut his mouth, a loser, that's money! Damn, they're all local tyrants. The dwarf pig, shaved his thighs. That's it, him!"

The fierce battle between the two sides was huge, and the battle was fierce for a long time, the ground was full of dead corpses, and there were not too many high-level zombies around. The two earls have consumed the drama, Ah Le smiled, and shouted in his heart: Finally, it is the turn of the protagonist to appear.

Ah Le took out the morning light from his waist and faced the short earl on the field. After looking at it for a while, the front sight circle firmly lassoed the dwarf earl, with the power of the morning light, plus the state of the dwarf, it was just right to deal with this kind of opponent at this time. He calmly began to recharge, striving to kill with one blow. Ah Le pulled the trigger steadily, "Goodbye, man!"

As soon as the dwarf's blade was slashed, a fierce sense of crisis came from behind him, and he suddenly turned around! A blood-colored light reflected in his eyes, and a dark red bullet was rapidly amplifying! His expression and body froze at once, and his eyes were filled with the emptiness of consciousness, which was the instinctive self-protection of his mind when death was approaching.

A fiery breath came into the brain, Ah Le's shot hit the dwarf's chest without the slightest deviation, after a long time of accumulating the morning light, at this moment the power was extremely powerful, the dwarf's entire chest was shattered, and through the bowl-sized hollow, you could see the angry eyes of the earl behind him.

The voice of the morning light immediately alarmed the warring parties. Without waiting for these high-level zombies to react, the roar of the morning light sounded again, and a viscount directly exploded in response. Almost at the same moment, Ah Le jumped down from the tree trunk and fired another shot in the air. Except for stirring up a cloud of dust, it did not hit the only remaining earl.

Ah Le made a slight sign in the air, but he didn't expect that when the earl was almost exhausted, he could still dodge the simple charge of the dawn. As soon as Ah Le landed, the two sides quickly pounced, trying to tear apart this inferior human who could only hide in the shadows and sneak attack.

Ah Le drew his saber, and Yuan Li poured into the simple pattern. The saber was particularly blood-red. Halfway through, Ah Le flicked his knees and leaped into the air, and the circle of the morning light locked on to the earl again. The pupil technique was used to the extreme, the pupil was instantaneous, and the mental power frantically poured out of his brain, and at the same time, his arm drew a red light in the air, slashing and slashing the high-level zombies that rushed towards him one by one.

With a thud, the count had turned into a headless corpse and slowly fell. Ah Le Gang was still immersed in joy, and his face became gloomy in the blink of an eye. He cursed in a broken voice: "Lao Tzu is cheap, and the cannon in his hand put on his wings and flew away." "An earl can be exchanged for an Empire's top-of-the-line Italian cannon.

Ah Le turned his grief and anger into anger, his arms waved faster, his pace ran faster, and all the zombies in the field were cut down after a while.

Then I thought that these were all things that I picked up for nothing, and then hummed music without heart and lungs. "The world drops pies, I like to eat them the most, if I don't eat them now, I won't have a chance to eat them again in the future........"

(ps: The lyrics at the end, the audience, you can imagine the star of the Tang Bohu point autumn fragrance, listen to the wind and try to integrate the funny jokes, I hope the audience can like it.) )