Chapter 113: Conflict Breaks Out
"Don, you return my uncle's life!"
The sound of the sword breaking through the sky screamed and reached the ears.
Tang En's figure suddenly rushed forward, swept a few feet, and then flicked his arms back, and the blood-colored dagger that shook out just touched the tip of the Qingmang sword.
Bite!
The long sword bent and swung away, and Don took the opportunity to turn around, and Borg ......
It was Borg who attacked with a sword behind him, and under the light of the cyan fighting spirit, his originally handsome face looked a little sad and hideous. The long sword was pulled back, and it quickly stabbed Tang En's eyebrows again.
"Die for me!"
The distance between the two was extremely short, but Borg gave up his life to attack without even putting on the fighting armor, obviously giving up his life.
Don spread his hands and kicked the ground, his figure quickly retreating.
"Borg, what are you doing?" Honestly, Don hasn't figured out the situation yet. He and Borg are also old acquaintances, but they don't want each other to suddenly draw their swords to each other today.
Qingmang's long sword advanced very fiercely, but Tang En's retreat was also not slow, and the two sides kept a thrilling distance.
Seeing that it was right in front of Donn's eyes, but he couldn't close the distance, Borg screamed, "What am I doing? You killed my uncle, what do you say I am doing!"
"Your uncle...... Bolai?" Don finally reacted, he really didn't have many enemies in the Gray Army, and the only time he was ruthless was Bolai.
Bole is Borg's uncle, no wonder, he was the first to come to the rescue last time in the tactical department!
"Don't run!" Borg now disdained to answer Donn's question. Concentrate on Edgeworth's forward. He hated himself now that he was not a high-level martial artist, otherwise a fighting spirit would definitely be able to hit Tang En, who was close at hand.
"Borg, you ......"
"You give me death!" Before Don could finish speaking, Borg's eyes suddenly lit up, and he roared, and his fighting spirit rose again. The unguarded body stabbed in the air.
It turned out that there was a passage earthen wall behind Donn, and he had no way to retreat now.
At this moment, Donn's footsteps suddenly stopped. He naturally knew the situation behind him. The killer's professional habits have long allowed him to see his surroundings clearly at the first time. Shaking his head, the bloody dagger seemed to be lifted from his side slowly, and it was accurately pointed at the sword body.
Bang!
The domineering Black Meteor Iron Mother and the extremely penetrating blood qi! The two merged into one, directly shattering the sword body, turning into small pieces of metal and iron and throwing them away.
"Ah!!h Borg was even more crazy, he let go and threw away the hilt of his sword, and pounced with a fist!
Seeing that the other party had completely lost his mind, Tang En frowned, shook his hand and put away the dagger. Then he bent his fingers into a claw and grabbed Borg's wrist accurately. Carrying it on the left shoulder,
Whoosh, the figure flew out of its head and hit the earthen wall on the other side a few feet away.
Bang......
Borg's strength is only the first level of an intermediate martial artist, and he is not Tang En's opponent in the first place. Later, he had no weapons, but he played hand-to-hand combat with Don, who was proficient in hand-to-hand combat, and was naturally easily taken.
"Borg, Don, stop!"
Borg went from assassination to being thrown out. It's just a matter of a few breaths. Over there, Josia had just reacted from her stunned moment, and hurriedly ran over with an anxious shout.
"Ahh
Borg, who was printed on the wall, propped himself up, his eyes blood-red, and rushed forward with a reckless roar.
Fark ...... Don pursed his lips, reached out and grabbed the straight punch that came from the impact, twisted his waist, stepped sideways, and shook his arms,
Boom! Borg was thrown out like a cannonball.
"Ah, you killed my uncle, you killed my uncle......" In a frenzied scream, Borg stood up and staggered towards this side again.
There was a lot of movement here, and gradually gathered a lot of gray-clothed soldiers and civilians who were watching. They didn't know what was going on here, and they whispered,
"Hey, isn't that Borg, who's the other one?"
"I don't know, look at the face...... Kill my uncle? What's going on?"
"Well, there's news that Chief Bolay committed suicide in the morning...... If that's the case, then this person should be the leader of the gray space, called Tang, Tang or something......"
"I'm getting more and more confused about what you're talking about, isn't Grey Space our hero, how could he kill Borg's uncle?"
"It's complicated, and I've heard it from people, as if it's ......"
......
Don glanced around, frowning slightly. Sideways, Borg punched the air, and his body leaned forward uncontrollably.
"Donne, I'll kill you, I'm going to kill ......"
"Don, don't fight!"
Bang!
Donn retracted his palms expressionlessly, and Borg collapsed, lying motionless on the ground.
"Uh, Don, you're ......" Josia opened her mouth and paused.
Tang En spread his hands: "It's okay, it's just dizzy...... How daring!"
With a loud roar, Don's figure spun rapidly. In an instant, layers of blood lines were densely spread around him. Then, several colorful buckets rose from the crowd.
"Killing pays for your life, Don En, you can't run!"
"Dare to kill my second brother, you will die here for me today!"
"Kill!"
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, several figures crossed over from above and killed Tang En in the field.
It happened suddenly, and almost no one reacted. Frey and the others came back to their senses, but these few fighting warriors shot together, they were too far away, and at this time, they were beyond the reach of the whip and couldn't stop them!
"Storm!"
Don's gaze froze, his figure vanished, and the dense blood line began to rotate around the center. Sizzle...... The constant sound of a knife cutting through the air.
Ding, ding, ding......
Bang, bang, bang......
In the small soil pit, the fighting spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the sword and sword qi shine on the spot.
Thundered...... The passage that was closer began to collapse, and in an instant, the mud was all down, and it was muddy. The surrounding people hurriedly retreated, lest they be affected.
Soon, however, the glow of these fighting spirits was overshadowed, and a blood-colored whirlwind began to take over the place. Circling rage.
As soon as the attacking sword and war knife touched it, it was quickly wrenched in and immediately shattered. If you don't let go at this time, I'm afraid that your body will be devoured.
"Get out of here!"
With a roar, several figures spat blood from their mouths and rolled out of the dust in embarrassment.
If anyone is careful, they will see that these are the ones with the lowest strength just now, and there are still a few middle-level martial artists who are still fighting beside the whirlwind!
Don isn't in a good position right now. The Storm skill is indeed powerful, and it can be said that as long as you can control it, it will slowly grow over time...... But now he opened it completely in a hurry. Not to the point of shaking away several mid-level martial artists in one fell swoop. If it drags on like this, I'm afraid the storm will disperse.
Tang En's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, since this is the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!
With his hands outstretched, he raised his head and roared: "Give me a blast!
The red whirlwind suddenly stagnated and disintegrated, and countless blood lines were thrown out like flying sickles, radiating all the surrounding areas.
Boom! Boom!
The onlookers only felt that the red light was shining in front of them, as if they had seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Then an irrepressible blood-colored knife burst out. Quickly sweep everything around. What vertical and horizontal fighting spirit, the passage mound of soil was directly crushed...... And that's not the end of it. Everyone was horrified to find that the blood light had spread to the periphery.
"Not good!" Frey pulled back the stunned Josia. Then he snatched a spear and puffed up his fighting spirit to shoot into it.
Bang, bang...... Frey retreated in disarray, and as soon as his spear entered, it was quickly shredded into pieces.
"Retreat, retreat!" he didn't have a thunderbolt in his hand now, so he had to beckon everyone to retreat quickly. At this moment,
"Stop!" a command came from afar.
Then an invisible coercion descended instantly, and the outer part of the blood light seemed to be shrouded in a pale gold veil. Stopped moving on.
Those blood-colored swords seemed to be unwilling to do so, and they still hit the golden veil one after another like fierce ghosts, they longed for killing, thirsting for blood......
However, although the golden veil was thin, it was like a chain firmly clamping the blood, and even if it was impacted, it still looked like it was not rippling.
Eventually, the blood light that followed up with weakness began to thin out, shrinking the envelope, gradually, gradually...... until it disappears completely.
......
The cold wind blew, and the dust was quickly washed away.
The frightened crowd looked up and couldn't help but gasp. The former earthen walls in the field are now gone, and only a large flat depression remains...... Oh, it's not too flat, because almost every inch of the ground is deeply and shallowly carved with spiral marks.
Around the sidelines, there were several bloody figures, and it could be seen from the convulsions from time to time that they were not dead, but ...... Well, in this case of every piece of good meat on the body, maybe it's better to die.
The two people in the middle were the least injured in the field, one standing and the other lying.
It was Tang En who was standing, although he was staggering and ragged, but he still insisted on not falling. Lying there was a comatose Borg, and the center of the storm was also the weakest place, so he was lucky enough to escape under Donn's feet.
"What are you doing, is it fun to fight? Do you still take me as the leader and the Grey Army to heart? Luosha, who came from afar, looked at the scattered scene with a look of anger on her face, "Josia, tell me what the hell is going on!"
"Uh, Aunt Losha......"
Burst...... Don spat out the blood in his throat, and then let out a long sigh of relief, finally suppressing the churning blood in his chest.
This kind of unequal storm formation, direct brute force explosion naturally has sequelae. Well, the consequences are better than being broken.
The last time Donn was blown up in a storm was during a breakout in the grasslands, when he was covered in pain and in a coma for two days. It's better now, only internal injuries and no external injuries.
Tang En, who had recovered slightly, directly set his eyes on the simple man holding the sword behind Luo Sha. The other party's face was as flat as water, and he stood quietly aside, still as if he had no sense of existence at first sight.
But Don knew in his heart that there were earth-shaking waves hidden under the calm waters!
The golden veil that locked the blood just now was sent by him, so far away, so domineering and powerful...... What is the level of this man's strength?
"Borg revenge...... Bolay is dead?" After listening to Josia's story, Losha's face was very surprised and ugly. Then he looked at the scene around him and waved, "Clean up here and send the Borg back for treatment." Well, I'll have Minister Bosko come to my house later. ”
Taking a deep breath, Losha continued, "Donn, how are you...... Come with me!" )