Chapter 25: Fierce Battle of Mu Snake
Facing the boy who suddenly appeared, Mu Snake, the leader of the wolf-headed mercenary group, just stared at it tightly and didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, he was a lot of people, and he often came to the group alone before, hoping to get out of the Warcraft Mountain Range together, so he didn't react to Cheng Xing's arrival.
Mu Li, who saw Cheng Xing, after seeing the person clearly, his ruddy face turned the color of pig liver, his whole body began to tremble, his pupils shrank sharply, and his voice trembled and said: "Cheng... Cheng Xing, a strong fighter who can fight and turn wings. ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, you must know that in the territory of the Gama Empire, the strength of the Douwang is already able to leave his name on the list of the top ten powerhouses, which of them is not the top powerhouse of the Megatron side, and the family behind them is also proud, but the ignorant young man in front of him who is dressed ordinarily and has a little dirt on his body, how can he be a powerhouse at the level of the Douwang.
After seeing the strange performance of his baby son, Mu Snake recalled the battle he reported more than half a month ago, saying that he had met a strong man in Douwang, and at first he listened to it as a joke and didn't take it to heart.
"Mu Li, what are you talking nonsense again?" Mu Snake's voice was mixed with a thick fighting spirit, and a thick voice spread, forcibly stabilizing Mu Li's emotions.
Mu Li's face was pale, and he said with a panicked expression: "Dad, he is the strong man who killed more than ten of us and took away the Dry Bone Ape Demon Core. ”
"What kind of strong man should I be, I didn't expect it to be just a stinky kid." Mu Snake smiled, and didn't take Cheng Xing in his eyes, from the corpses of the members who died before, he could see that the person who did it definitely didn't have the strength of the fighting king, just a fighter.
"Presumably, your flying thing must be worth a lot of money." Mu Snake is worthy of being an old man who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he can still see some things, if he becomes a strong fighter at such a young age, they might as well buy a piece of tofu and die of it.
Seeing Cheng Xing coming by himself, he didn't answer, Mu Snake just waved his hand, and the people of the wolf-headed mercenary group skillfully formed an encirclement and surrounded Cheng Xing.
Looking at the familiar formation, Cheng Xing smiled back, stopped, looked at Mu Li and said, "You really deserve to be called the wolf head mercenary group, this wolf pack tactics are really thorough." ”
"Boy, you just need to hand over the treasure on your body today, uncle, I can consider keeping you a whole corpse." Mu Snake clasped his hands and said contemptuously: "If you want to blame it, you are blind and provoked my wolf-headed mercenary group, and you don't inquire, my Mu Snake's strength in Qingshan Town!" ”
Cheng Xing watched Mu Snake boast with interest, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "Oh? Well, how strong can a mercenary group that doesn't even have a big fighter be to be strong? ”
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
After hearing Cheng Xing's taunt, Hermon on the side was angry and rushed up directly.
In the face of the attack of the Eight Star Fighter, Cheng Xing did not panic, he saw that his palm was slightly bent, and the strength under his feet was accumulated, and after a while, a thrust erupted, and he quickly rushed towards Hermon.
"This kid is so stupid, the third head of the regiment is so strong in physical strength, he even dares to play physical combat with him, what a tender duck."
"Eighty percent are here to find death, so let's watch the show."
Hemeng looked at Cheng Xing's choice to fight, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the rock attribute fighting qi he had cultivated, and the physical strength that he had practiced hard for more than ten years, the physical body of ordinary first-order demonic beasts could not compare to himself.
The pale white fighting qi on his fists smashed towards Cheng Xing, and the huge fists quickly enlarged in Cheng Xing's eyes with terrifying wind pressure.
In the face of the blow of the eight-star fighter, the silver-white fighting qi on Cheng Xing's palm quickly converged, and in the blink of an eye, a slender light was formed, and under the traction of the meridians, the light shot out instantly, facing Hemon's fist.
Because the light was completed in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast, before Hmon could see clearly, his body shook violently, and his feet struggled to adjust his posture before he landed safely.
"Boy, why don't you dare to take it?" Hermon looked at Cheng Xing with contempt in his eyes.
But everyone watching the battle on the sidelines had their pupils shrunk to the size of pinholes at this moment.
I saw that the originally wet and green grass was stained with a large patch of blood, and even on the leaves in the distance, there were a few blood beads hanging on the leaves, and a strong, yellow, muscular arm was lying peacefully not far away.
One hit!
With just one blow, the arm of the Eight-Star Fighter Hmon was cut off.
Just when Hemon wrapped his fist with his fighting spirit and rushed towards Cheng Xing, Cheng Xing relied on his keen perception to grab a gap, and after rushing forward for a distance, his palm bent in a strange arc, and the lightning arrow flew out of his hand, hitting the joint of Hemon's forearm.
The blackened muscles of the section were now smelling unpleasant, and as the adrenaline wore off, the pain began to surge.
Hemon looked at his arm lying on the grass, his eyes full of horror, and he glanced at his arm several times in succession, and the screams began to echo above the clearing.
"You... Attaboy... I'm going to peel off your skin today, ahh ”
The severe pain made beads of sweat the size of beans welling up on Hemon's head, his eyes were red, swollen and bloodshot, and he was staring at Cheng Xing viciously.
Mu Snake gasped, he knew the strength of Hemeng's physical strength, he had a slight upper hand in the face of the Nine Star Fighter before, but after only one round of fighting with Cheng Xing, he ended up with a broken arm, this young man has such terrifying power, he must be wiped out here today.
"Hemon, you step aside." Mu Snake looked solemn and shouted, "Mu Li, Iron Snake, come with me." ”
It was the wolf-headed mercenary who was about to move, and at the signal of the regiment commander, dragged Hmon away.
Mu Li, Mu Snake, and Iron Snake stood in a straight line and blocked in front of Cheng Xing.
"Boy, it seems that you have a lot of treasures, and your previous fighting skills are at least low-level at the Xuan Rank." Mu Snake showed the color of greed, and the fighting energy on the surface of his body began to gather, and after a while, it would form a gauze coat.
Cheng Xing watched expressionlessly as several mercenaries dragged Hemon away, and then looked at Mu Snake, who had already condensed his fighting spirit.
Dou Qi Gauze, as a symbol of the strong Dou Qi, this energy-type yarn can not only enhance the master's defense, attack, and speed, but also absorb the Dou Qi energy from the outside world more quickly, and replenish the Dou Qi loss in the master's body in a timely manner.
Therefore, almost every strong fighter will condense the fighting spirit as much as possible before the battle; It is also this yarn that completely separates the fighter from the fighter.
Seeing that Mu Snake's various attributes have been greatly improved, Cheng Xing's face also slowly appeared a touch of solemnity, no matter what, he is only a seven-star fighter now, and if he wants to face a genuine fighter, he has to be more careful.
"I know what you think, if you have the ability, leave me behind, if you don't have the ability, you will die here today." Cheng Xing put his palms together on his chest, and many silver-white arcs appeared on the surface of his body, and the fighting spirit was surging and brewing an offensive.
Mu Snake waved a spear in his hand, the head of the spear tore through the barrier of the air, and with a sharp sound, it stabbed at Cheng Xing like lightning.
"Wind Steps."
Mu Snake snorted, his toes were on the ground, and his fighting spirit came out, his body was like a leaf falling in the wind, as if there was no law to follow, but the route of travel was directed at Cheng Xing.
Seeing this, Cheng Xing pressed his body backwards, and at the same time, the soles of his feet catapulted violently, making a series of explosions on the ground.
When Cheng Xing retreated, Mu Snake was also in hot pursuit, and the spear was eager to grow a few inches longer, so that it could pierce Cheng Xing's throat with the sharp tip of the spear.
Relying on the vigorous fighting spirit, Mu Snake's figure had already caught up with Cheng Xing, his wrist flipped a few times, the spear danced with the sound of breaking through the air, and the tip of the spear stabbed Cheng Xing's throat at a tricky angle.
In the face of the fierce attack, Cheng Xing hurriedly adjusted the silver-white fighting qi to the palm of his hand, a white light appeared, and his hands slammed into it, and every time the tip of the spear collided with the delicate palm, the leaked energy would leave traces several feet deep on the grass.