Eighty-two

No, less than eighty-two

Eighty-one five?

……

After the first confrontation between the two, Han Dongwen had already regained the distance from the bottom of the spear.

In her hand was a two-handed greatsword that was longer than herself, and when she wielded it, she held the hilt with both hands, one hand as the fulcrum, and the other hand grasped the back of the hilt, and the whole sword rotated around her body.

This longsword is not a weapon of Western Asia, but should be used by the smaller number of people in the White Eagle Force as mercenaries.

"Come on! Brigadier! ”

The non-Inhuman fleet NPCs began to shout, shouting excitedly.

Han Dongwen took a deep breath and focused on his own health.

After eating Gu Ya's string of fire rain, his blood bar dropped almost twenty percent.

But that's not what worries him the most right now.

His health bar is still slowly decreasing!

Eighty-one ......

Eighty!

Why is this happening? There are obviously no wounds on his body, and there is no damage similar to poison.

"Bang!"

The sound of an iron sword smashing to the ground sounded, and Gu Ya had already taken a few steps forward and smashed the giant sword in his hand sideways.

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A sword of this scale has long been no longer relying on stabbing and slashing to hurt people.

Relying on the immense strength and sharp blade alone is enough to deter.

Han Dongwen stepped on the ground with his hind feet, and the pale divine light rune rose from the ground, and a cross light tablet instantly condensed in front of him, and the huge two-handed big sword slashed above the light tablet, as if it had been slashed on a flint, and suddenly burst out with dazzling sparks.

At the same time, the Stygian Water Spear in Han Dongwen's hand stabbed twice at a fast speed, Gu Ya only dodged the first close stab, and was stabbed firmly in the arm, but fortunately, she reached out to grab the head of the gun before Han Dongwen twisted the gun vigorously, forcing Han Dongwen to pull his body away again.

In an instant, the two hands have been fought.

As a damage reduction skill that Han Dongwen has relied on so far, the effect of Aodu's light tablet is indeed very domineering, and Gu Yana's horizontal slash that looks like he wants to break Han Dongwen's ribs has only cut off less than 5% of his health.

In other words, Han Dongwen, who is guarded by the light monument, can eat such twenty times in a heads-up, and this is still without any supplies.

However, apart from the blow just now, Han Dongwen's health bar was still slowly but steadily declining!

"Hey, they're not going to kill anyone, are they?"

Inhumans were already talking with some surprise.

"I'm betting on the brigadier!"

"I'm betting on the brigadier too!"

In their discussions, Qian Xiaoqian watched Gu Ya and Han Dongwen's movements more seriously than anyone else.

No matter who they were here today could win, no matter whether Han Dongwen could join the fleet of the dead, Qian Xiaoqian had already realized that she would one day stand on the opposite side of one of the two of them.

If Han Dongwen can't join the fleet of the dead, then he will face the decision of whether to defect or not.

"Xiaoqian, what do you think?"

Someone came up with a good thing and asked Qian Xiaoqian when he was doing something.

"I can't say, the quaint meat is still quite high, and it's ......"

He glanced at it twice, and asked Xu Da Garlic beside him with some uncertainty: "Is that Chi Hanyang's blood always falling?" ”

That's true.

Han Dongwen himself was also entangled in this point, and his health that was declining for some reason didn't seem to be reduced by Aodu's skills, and it was still decreasing, decreasing.

You have to find a breakthrough.

Han Dongwen gritted his teeth, and suddenly found that the quaint state in front of him was also quite strange.

He shot her first in the inner thigh and the second in the arm.

It was supposed to be a bleeding wound, and she saw blood marks when she was stabbed, why did she seem to have stopped bleeding in these two places now?

"You seem to have learned a lot of church spells, so use them again!"

Gu Ya didn't give Han Dongwen much respite, she rushed forward with her body, and the giant sword slashed at the ground in front of Han Dongwen again and again.

Her slash carried a rain of fire wrapped around the sword, and each swing spilled out sparks like shotguns, almost forcing Han Dongwen to the wall.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate!"

Han Dongwen's palm lit up with a burst of golden light, and the knot of the golden knot was instantly grabbed in his hand, and he threw it forward reluctantly, trying to tie Gu Ya's right leg.

"That's it!"

The giant sword continued to sweep forward with a fierce wind, Gu Ya seemed confident that this golden rope would not be able to trap him in a short time, and Han Dongwen had no way to retreat, there was no place to hide!

"it!"

The onlookers suddenly let out an exclamation.

Where Han Dongwen's figure was, a burst of white light suddenly exploded, and then the whole person's figure had already skyrocketed and appeared behind Gu Ya with the transfer of the prayer logo.

The spear was in his hand, and it had been thrown backwards with a sharp blow, and it was thrown squarely behind Gu Ya.

She gritted her teeth and turned her head with an expression of disbelief.

It's too late.

There was a muffled pop.

The gold at the end of the gun slammed into Gu Ya's chin, and her body staggered for a moment, her whole face was beaten back at once, and blood foam and broken teeth spat out of her mouth.

She quickly stood up and looked back at Han Dongwen.

This is......

"It's not a skill."

Qian Xiaoqian touched her chin and said, "It's two!" ”

Gu Ya's feet were still lying with the golden knot that had just been thrown by Han Dongwen.

And at the end of the golden knot that was originally used to bind the other party, a dagger was tied, and the pale runes on the dagger had not been extinguished.

Han Dongwen actually tied the dagger engraved with the prayer mark with a golden knot, and temporarily made a short dagger with a rope like a fishing hook!

This little trick succeeded in getting Gu Ya to only charge forward and not leave a wary eye on the end of the golden knot that had broken free, so that he could successfully pull back the dagger and move behind Gu Ya at a close enough distance to launch a surprise attack.

It's just that when the prayer mark was transferred, the spear in Han Dongwen's hand didn't have time to grasp the backhand, so he just hit the tip of the gun tail with gold on Gu Ya's cheek.

If this blow is not the tail of the gun, but the head of the gun, its lethality can be imagined.

"Prayer signs."

Gu Ya spat the bloody spit on the broken floor tiles beside him, and said coldly the content of the runes on Han Dongwen's dagger.

"Looks like you're familiar with the Church's spells too."

Han Dongwen stood up straight, and looked at Gu Ya again, his eyes had become much calmer.

The drop in his health bar stopped just after the blow.

Gu Ya lifted the giant sword, plunged it deep into his feet, raised his hand and touched the blood on his mouth, and did not mean to rush up again.

"How, Brigadier General, am I qualified?"

Han Dongwen pulled out the other dagger in his hand from his waist and held it with his backhand.

Gu Ya looked at the blood stains on her fingertips, then looked at Han Dongwen, and said after a while:

"Two questions, answered up, Dali City and Mourning Prison welcome you."