Chapter 52: The Fierce Battle
The master didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly came back to his senses and threw himself into the tense battle of besieging the wind.
Now that the wind knife has also been revealed, the rope has fallen halfway up the mountain in the process of saving the ice. At this time, the wind and the ability to have it are basically brightened.
The blue-eyed elf was slashed by the wind's sub-knife, and the broken and dirty men were still attacking in full swing.
Feng, who was going to put away the sub-knife, decisively chose to give up when he saw the master and the scythe attacking from different directions.
The so-called two fists are hard to defeat the four hands, and now except for the blue eyes that have no attack power, except for the evil standing in the distance and not joining the battlefield, the rest of the five people are all coming towards him to besiege him.
With only a long knife to meet the enemy, the wind felt a little too big, and he didn't have enough confidence.
For this reason, his sons and mothers went into battle together, so that these people could see the power of his sons and mothers.
As a last resort, he didn't plan to show the knife.
It's really a back-to-back enemy, even if you habitually want to hide your strength, now it seems that there is no need for this.
Now that Han Bing has left safely, what is he hiding his strength for? Humiliate the seven people in front of you?
The reputation of the A-class killer group in the rivers and lakes is also very large, although when he is famous, the A-class killer group does not know where it is.
It was also during the five years of his disappearance that the A-class killer group made a name for itself.
Although these seven people said that the crime of abducting Han Bing was unforgivable, and it was not a pity to threaten him with cold ice to die, it was also a rare opponent.
For them, the wind still doesn't intend to humiliate, but goes all out to fight, which can be regarded as giving them the respect they deserve!
The long knife opened and closed against the four fists of the broken and the dirty, and the small dagger deftly dealt with the scythe of the absolute plum blossom thorn and the sickle that rushed forward.
As for the master's silver abacus, the operator flies in the air, with the same harassing effect as the blue-eyed elf, which is really annoying.
And the silver operator is harder than the blue-eyed solitaire, because it is not a boxy thing, so it is hard at the same time, but also has a unique smoothness, which is really more difficult to deal with than the blue-eyed elf!
Fortunately, his small dagger was nimble enough to deal with the badly injured Juwa Scythe.
The absolute plum blossom thorn is already a lonely palm, no matter how hard it tries, it can't exert its original great power.
The pair of plum blossom thorns on his body are very similar to a pair of wings on his body, and now one has been broken by the wind fiercely, and the remaining one, with the seriously injured Jue, will always stumble, and there is a weak heart.
Therefore, his attack on the wind seems ferocious, but in fact, the damage and impact are very small. I am aware of this myself.
I can't help but be a little anxious, but the strength of the wind is really quite perverted, so many people are trying their best to besiege, and the wind can deal with it with ease.
"It seems that when the wind fought against me, he retained a lot of strength."
I couldn't help but think like this, thinking that even if Feng retained his strength, when he fought against him, he could be seriously injured by the other party and knelt on the ground, which showed that Feng's strength was far above him.
Although he can't look down on anyone, although he feels that his strength is not inferior to anyone, even the invincible boss in the dark night, he doesn't pay much attention to it, but at this moment, he has to admit that he is not as good as the wind.
Now that he and his brother have been seriously injured, there is only so much they can do when they fight against others as an A-class killer.
But even so, being able to contain the wind a little bit still has some impact on the entire battle situation.
That's what they think, and that's what they do.
The long knife of the wind is mainly against the Dirt Man and Po in front of him, although the Dirt Man has been trained to the realm of invulnerability, but the main ability is still in defense.
For the offense, the pressure on the wind is not great. For the offense, the one who puts the most pressure on the wind has to be their boss.
Po's strength is undoubtedly the strongest among these people, and he originally thought that Po's strongest was his fists.
After several battles, he realized that those fists were only weapons to break the surface of the enemy, and almost all the people in the province had already practiced sharp edges.
It resembles a spear made of extremely powerful armor, but it is a hundred times sharper than a spear.
Not only that, but the Gangmang up and down his body is extremely aggressive, and it seems to implement the principle of offense and defense.
In this way, it is easy to practice to the extreme, and it will produce huge destructive power, and there will be no such self-contradictory situation. Therefore, the attack of the break also gave the wind a bit of a headache.
After some hard work, the long knife was opened and closed, and the distance between it and Po was finally widened, but the wind did not forget the evil bullet that was eyeing the side.
It's just that this distance must always be widened, otherwise it will not be conducive to his counterattack.
only heard a loud shout, and then slammed his fists towards the wind, and was caught by the wind's long knife; At the same time, Broken's feet also kicked over quickly, with a powerful mang.
The wind took a few steps back with the impact of the impact, and then faced the broken Gangmang, and did not hesitate to swing the gang knife in response.
The two gases collided in the air, making a fierce collision sound. If you look closely, the long knife of the wind is fine, and the broken thigh is fine. The confrontation between the two this time was a draw.
This series of attacks really did not give the wind any respite.
Now Po looked at the wind in front of him, and when he was amazed that the other party was able to borrow his mangs unharmed, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy.
"What a rare good opponent!"
Po couldn't help but shout in his heart, then slowly got up, facing the wind that had already adjusted the posture of the long knife, and laughed happily: "Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've fought so happily, it's so happy, it's so happy!" ”
Feng Leng smiled coldly: "Me too, don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" ”
After speaking, he took the lead in putting on a posture, and when he saw this, the smile on his face became stronger, and he shouted: "Okay, look at the move!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person was already rushing towards the wind.
The wind quickly dodged, then reflexively swung his sword to attack. Seeing that the power of the counterattack was so huge, he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he hurriedly retreated, and moved his body to deal with it strongly.
This is his tactics, never defending, blindly attacking. The reason why he cultivated the whole body was to attack and defend.
While the two were fighting, the other brothers didn't stay still.
While the wind is fighting happily, he has not forgotten to solve the troubles around him. Therefore, when he and Po fought fiercely again, Feng quickly retreated and attacked straight in the direction of Meng Yan Han.
Seeing this, he was slightly stunned, but when he thought of the invulnerable Thirteen Taibao's kung fu, he didn't worry too much.
The same is true for Master and the others, who just try their best to chase the wind, and then attack the wind.
Seeing that the wind was attacking him, the Dirty Man hurriedly gathered his qi to his stomach and met the attack with all his attention.
I saw that the wind was getting closer and closer to him, and the speed was so fast that he didn't have time to react at all, so he could only shout: "Come on!" ”
The eyes were wide open, but the wind suddenly reversed direction and struck behind him.
Seeing this, the Dirt Man ran the gas to his back, and the wind sneered: "It's now!" ”
Then with a strange turn, the knife flashed a terrifying light, and went straight into the eyes of the dirty man.
Seeing this, the Meng Yan Han secretly said: "Oh no! ”
I wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
At this moment, he can only accept the tragic ending of being blinded by his eyes motionlessly.
He couldn't understand how the wind had seen through his door, but now he was like a lamb to the slaughter, at the mercy of the wind.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, only to hear a loud bang, a bullet with a huge breaking force from a distance, which shook his ears and buzzed, and it was the evil aiming on the side that fired a bullet and rescued him.
Feng blocked the bullet with his knife, and then left the Dirty Man with several rounds of vicious shots, landing in the distance.
Feng looked at the frightened man with cold eyes, then looked at the broken and others who rushed forward, and finally looked at the fierce evil god.
"Although this guy's strength is not very good, he is indeed the most difficult, I have to find a way to deal with him first."
Thinking like this, Feng suddenly had an idea in his heart.
Now that the Dirt Man is no longer a threat to him, the reason why he suddenly shot at the Dirt Man is to test the reality of the other party's cover door.
Looking at the other party's frightened look, it was obvious that he had guessed correctly.
Although it did not cause substantial harm to the other party, this temptation is believed to have deterred the other party to a certain extent. That's enough.
The longer it takes, the more likely it is to change, and he has already tried everything he should have tested, and then, it is time for him to launch a general attack.
With the wind long knife in his hand, a deterrent that looked at the world instantly poured out.
The boss was inexplicably excited, and rushed forward without saying a word. Under the bang,
At this time, the smug man had not yet recovered from the horror of losing his eyes just now, and after he woke up, one retreated, and because of the fat body, one was unstable, and staggered to the ground.
He snorted with disdain, and then nervously watched the battle between the wind and the other brothers.
He also knew that his role was very important now, so he was engrossed in it and did not dare to relax in the slightest.
At this moment, the wind shouted: "Break! ”
Then a sharp knife slashed down towards the head of Po in front of him, Po shouted, and directly raised his fists above his head, mobilizing his whole body to deal with it.
I saw that the two gangs collided again, but they were fiercely suppressed by the wind's sword.
Seeing this, although it had no effect, he still fired several shots in succession, intending to rescue the boss.
The wind didn't stop any time, and when he saw that a sword gang was restrained, he immediately swung out another sword gang and went straight to the evil in the distance.
Seeing this, Evil scolded: "Fuck, it's this trick again." ”
In a hurry, he fired several shots in a row to block, and then he couldn't resist the power of Dao Gang at all, seeing that Dao Gang was about to slash down towards his sharp slash, but at this time, there was no boss to help him resist.
Just as he was about to close his eyes and beg for death, he let out a loud shout, and at the risk of being seriously injured, he forcibly broke out from the suppression of a knife on the wind, and then quickly came to the evil body, rolled backwards, and rescued the evil in a thrilling way.
After rescuing the man, Po knelt on one knee, his chest hurt, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the evil pistol was also shattered by the blade of the wind.
While the others were shocked, the wind had already begun its third attack.
I saw the long knife slashing towards the jue and sickle, and the little dagger ran into the master's silver operator, and one turned around, forcing the jue and the scythe to fight hard with him, and suddenly the two of them spit out a mouthful of blood.
The master's side was no better, the operator couldn't get it back, and the abacus could only barely resist the attack of the wind's sub-knife, and then fell to the ground in response, his chest was stuffy, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Blue-eyed was not spared, although the power of the blue-eyed without the elves was greatly reduced, but he was unwilling to give up the opportunity to besiege the wind; At this time, the wind was unkind, and he was the last one to fall to the ground.
After a fierce battle, all seven members of the A-class killing team fell to the ground.
Wind looked around, satisfied with the results of the battle so far.
In the rain, the wind's eyes were as cold as ever, looking at the seven people who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, as if they were looking at the dead.
The master struggled to sit up, looked at the wind in the center, and said in a weak voice, "Are you trying to kill us?" ”
"What do you say?" Feng Leng asked coldly, the madness and coldness in his eyes seemed to indicate the answer.
The master laughed miserably and shook his head: "It's me who thinks I'm smart, and it has nothing to do with my other brothers, can you let them go?" ”
"Master!" The other six brothers shouted in unison.
The master glanced at the brothers, smiled and signaled that everyone didn't have to say much, and then put on a posture of looking at death as home, looked at the wind and said, "How is it?" ”
Feng looked at the master, and then at the other six people who fell to the ground, and was silent.
Seeing this, the master was anxious: "Do you have to ask all seven of us to explain here, so that you feel good?" ”
The wind listened, but remained silent, letting the rain fall on his face, which was too delicate and cold.
Seeing this, the master laughed angrily and said, "Okay, okay, in that case, our seven brothers will risk their lives today." It's not that easy to want our lives. ”
After speaking, he shouted: "Brothers, we fought with him!" ”
Master's words were so inspiring that the other six brothers stood up with each other's arms; Standing stubbornly in the rain, holding their respective weapons in their hands, they put on a posture of looking at death as if they were at home.
The rain was still falling, and the sound of ding-dong seemed to play a tragic war song.
Seeing this, Feng's face was moved, and then he sneered: "You guys live well, remember, you owe me a life!" ”
After speaking, under the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, he walked towards the cliff of the Valley of Despair.
After everyone reacted to the fact that the wind did not kill them, looking at the figure where the wind disappeared, everyone's hearts swelled with an indescribable taste.
Master is worthy of being a god, and this battle will really become their most precious memory in the future.
It's worth it, it's worth it!
Then, everyone helped each other into the small grass house and healed their wounds.
And the wind, with the cold ice that was unconscious in the middle of the mountain, left here and went to other places, and hid.