Chapter 10 A Brave Enemy 100 Strong
Chapter 10, a brave opponent of the top 100
Sirida's team rushed to the second group that got the white flag, and Vilina shouted, "Ice and snow!"
The area of the second group was suddenly covered with a cold mist, the sound of "click" continued, and the ground quickly froze.
The horses' hooves of the second regiment of the group slipped, and there was no way to escape, and they were surrounded by Sirida, and they were soon beaten to the point that people turned over on their backs, and even abandoned their horses and fled, and the white flag was easily taken away by Sirida!
The group that was frightened by the two parts of the mountain god just now scattered and fled is regrouping in the distance, and these two combination teams are really vulnerable!
Ping Moyuan had already blocked the way north of the flag and intercepted Sirida, who had just captured the flag and was about to protect the flag.
The north and south of the mountain god have turned their horses around and returned to kill, and they are working together to fight against Style Rida, who barely resisted the impact of the north and south of the mountain god, but many people have been injured.
This is so fierce before grabbing the red flag, obviously trying to cripple the style Rida team and make the style Rida master suffer.
The 30 members of the team are the strongest players selected from a total of more than 2,000 prefecture-level masters in the style of Lida, and the age is no more than 30 years old.
Prefecture-level masters who are no more than 30 years old have a total of more than 600 people, and if more than a dozen people die, the blow to the tribe can be imagined.
Feng Yang slashed horizontally with a big sword, forcing the few people besieging him to retreat, but he almost fell off his horse, and the people in each team were all prefecture-level masters, and Feng Yang did not dare to peep under the joint force.
Mo Fei hurriedly said, "Brother Tiandu, if we continue like this, we won't be able to stop them immediately, if the formation is broken up, we will definitely be seriously injured." ”
"Mo Fei threw the white flag to the group, and then we withdrew a little bit first. Long Tiandu shouted loudly, and the group had formed a team again, approaching this side.
Mo Fei shot the white flag high towards the group, and the style Rida immediately tightened the formation and slowly retreated, and there were already many people in the team who were slightly injured, and two were seriously injured.
There is an unwritten unspoken rule in the team competition, that is, each team cannot besiege a team that has not won the flag together, and the north and south divisions of the mountain god do not dare to blatantly continue to attack the style of Rida when they see the white flag changing hands.
Of course, it's okay for two teams to go head-to-head, but the strength of each department is about the same, even if you eat each other, you have to lose a few pieces of meat, and the gains outweigh the losses.
The northern part of the mountain god turned the horse's head again and killed the group, while the southern part of the mountain god came to the flag platform to grab the red flag.
The battlefield was very chaotic, and Long Tiandu led the people to retreat to the west of the banner, and the southern part of the mountain god gathered on the south side of the banner;
The east side is a melee between a group of people and the south of the mountain god.,Obviously, the first time to run away without a fight made the group of people lose face.,This time only a team from the north of the mountain god came over.,Finally, I have the courage to fight back!
To the north is the battle between Ping Moyuan and Sirida, but the two sides are not fighting to the death, and Sirida is not in a hurry to leave, after all, the red flag is still on the flagstand.
And the second regiment of the combination basically has no combat effectiveness, only about 10 people are watching from a distance, and the others are afraid and leave the battlefield early!
"Gao Shanli, you take 4 people to try to bypass Ping Moyuan first, wait for the north to respond, if Ping Moyuan blocks it, you will retreat first!" Long Tiandu shouted.
Gao Shanli quickly led people towards the north, but as soon as he wanted to bypass Pingmoyuan, Pingmoyuan's arrows were like a swarm of bees, shooting towards the five of Gao Shanli, and Gao Shanli retreated in embarrassment with an arrow in his body!
"It seems that Ping Moyuan has made up his mind to defend the intersection in the north," Long Tiandu continued to analyze, "This Mei Baiyang's move can be described as vicious, throw down the three flags at one time, and let the teams of all departments fight here, they take the opportunity to go around to the north, block the intersection and want to wait for the benefit of the fisherman!"
"Brother Tiandu!" Mo Fei hurriedly said, "Look, Mu Song from the north of the mountain god is about to come to the stage to capture the flag!"
"Feng Yang, you go and stop Mu Song!" Long Tiandu instructed, "Don't let the north and south of the mountain god get the red flag, otherwise the two will definitely join forces to break through!"
Feng Yang dismounted, jumped directly on half of the platform, and followed Mu Song to climb up.
Long Tiandu, who was in the audience, also led people to fight with the north.
As soon as Mu Song grabbed the flagpole, Feng Yang's big knife slashed from the side, forcing Mu Song to let go quickly, and then waved his mace and followed Feng Yang on the high platform.
"Grandma's, this knife is really unpleasant, floating around, how can you use it so lightly!" Feng Yang thought to himself, if the blood-drinking black knife was in his hand, he would have split this Mu Song a long time ago.
Although Feng Yang had the upper hand, Mu Song was still able to barely resist, and the two sides fought on the high platform.
Under the flag, Pang Yulong saw that Mu Song was invincible, and then thought of the shame of being played by Feng Yang in the ring and falling off the ring in the individual competition, with a furious roar, Pang Yu quickly climbed the high platform and fought Feng Yang with Mu Song!
On the top of the 15-meter-high platform, but only four or five meters square, three fierce big Han knives and sticks intersect, and there is not much room to retreat at all.
Feng Yang withstood the mace of the two, and the huge attack force made Feng Yang, who did not use his strength, kneel down on one leg. This time finally aroused Feng Yang's ferocity, roared wildly, and burst out of strength, almost shaking Mu Song and Pang Yulong off the high platform.
As soon as Long Tiandu climbed the flag platform and was about to help, Feng Yang immediately shouted: "Brother Tiandu, lead people to break through to the north, leave me alone, I will throw the red flag to the north! Believe me, I can do it!"
Seeing Feng Yang's firm eyes, Long Tiandu suddenly felt an irresistible trust in his heart, and nodded fiercely, "Okay, then you be careful, I believe in you!"
After saying that, Long Tiandu jumped off the high platform and rushed directly to the north with people, preparing to assault Ping Moyuan's blockade, while Feng Yang fought Mu Song and Pang Yulong alone on the high platform.
Seeing this move, all the tribes were shocked, it was difficult for that Fengyang to guard the flag alone?
Feng Yang took a step back, dodged the same attack of Mu Song and Pang Yulong, and turned sideways to pick Mu Song's mace with all his might, Mu Song took a step back, and the mace almost came off!
Feng Yang slashed back, and fought with Pang Yulong with all his might, Pang Yulong couldn't help but retreat, Feng Yang kicked over with a swing of his legs, and kicked Pang Yulong out of the ring!
But Mu Song's mace also smashed into Feng Yang's back, the tip of his teeth pierced into the flesh, and he could resist the heavy blow to Feng Yang, but the sting made him hurt and furious!
"Uhh!!h
But the rest of the people in the north, at this time, either drew their bows and shot arrows, or flew up towards the flag tower, and the south had already grabbed the white flag from the group and rushed towards the flag tower.
"Puff puff!" A large number of arrows shot towards the wind and poplars on the high platform like a storm.
Facing nearly 60 prefecture-level masters, Feng Yang took a deep breath and took the blood from the space ring to drink the crazy black knife.
Wielding the treasure knife to stop them one by one, and at the same time, the masters who climbed up one after another around them posed a huge threat to Feng Yang!
Vilina looked at the wind poplar on the high platform, the tall image once again coincided with the scene of the iceberg saving the beauty, and said silently in her heart:
"You must live!" Then he faced Ping Moyuan, who was blocking the road, and shouted loudly, "Don't want the red flag, rush up for me and tear the intersection open!"
Feng Yang has unreservedly exerted all his strength, the sword shook a person's weapon away, and then a wild dragon swung its tail and kicked the person off the flag platform, that person's blood sprayed wildly, rolling in the air and falling off the flag platform, if not dead, he would be seriously injured!
On the other side, three people had already climbed up, and three maces smashed down on Feng Yang's head, Feng Yang blocked the horizontal knife, and pushed with all his strength, shocking the three of them.
Several sharp arrows were shot, Feng Yang's long knife was opened, and a spear on the side was inserted into Feng Yang's back chest, but the strength of the person who stabbed the spear was not strong, but it only hurt Feng Yang's flesh and skin, and the spear poked several times in a row, but it couldn't be inserted!
At this time, the wind poplar that completely broke out had a strength equivalent to the first order of the heaven level, although it could not release its strength to form a gang qi, but it could also use its strength to defend the important parts of the body on the surface of the body!
But no matter how strong he is, he can't stand up to many wolves, and now he is the same as the golden-backed python that was besieged at the beginning, although his strength is stronger than that of the golden-backed python, but he doesn't have the perverted golden scale defense of the golden-backed python!
Feng Yang turned around, grinned, and the treasure knife slashed downward, cutting this bronze-grade spear in two, and the long knife slapped the broken spearhead!
The spearhead was reflected with terrifying force in the frightened eyes of the person who stabbed the spear, and then Feng Yang stepped forward, and the long knife followed and slashed down!
How could half a spear stick block two blows from Feng Yang at the same time?
The spear stick was integrated into the strength of the wind Yang knife slash, and the other hand grabbed the spearhead that was shooting, but the half of the spear stick was divided into two points again, and the person was forced to take a step back, but he also successfully grabbed the spearhead with his hand!
The death calamity seemed to have been opened, but before the man with the broken spear had time to take a breath, Feng Yang's long knife slashed down just hit the spearhead in his hand!
The spearhead pierced through the body, and a bloody hole appeared in the chest, and the person who broke the spear was unwilling, and his body fell backwards!
The people from the south of the mountain god have already arrived, and there is a faint green light flickering on Yan Meng, the god of the mountain god temple, this is the secret art of the mountain god department, which can increase defense and strength.
Yan Meng took off the giant bow on his back, put on a bone arrow made of demon beast bones, pulled the bowstring made of beast tendons, and the bone arrow was infused with strong strength, and shot wildly towards the wind poplar in the center of the high platform!
The bone arrow pierced through the very center below the countertop, plunging deep into Fengyang's left calf.
Feng Yang was in pain, and the force on the bone arrow was extremely fierce, so that his left leg knelt down directly, and only then did he offset the impact and pull out the arrow, and the blood in his eyes became more and more vigorous!
For a while, Feng Yang pulled out the arrow, and six or seven people had already come up on the table, and Feng Yang greeted him with a horizontal sword, and pushed the three people in front of him out of the high platform with strong force.
turned around and faced the four people who came up behind them, among which Pang Yulong and Mu Song were among them!
Feng Yang once again blocked the four sticks with a horizontal knife, and was shocked to take two steps back, and the four of them cooperated, and the combined strength was terrifying.
Turning forward to the side of the waist, the long knife slashed diagonally, and Feng Yang's blade slashed horizontally with the hands of the four people, and the four of them were forced to retreat!
Pang Yulong took advantage of Feng Yang's instability, and smashed down with a stick on his head, Feng Yang's long handle was retracted, blocking the mace, but another mace hit his side waist at this moment!
took two steps back, the qi and blood in his body rolled, and the successive blows made him start to weaken, Feng Yang roared violently, and swept the long knife around his body!
"Bang Bang Bang!" The four of them were forced to the corner of the flag stand, and then rushed forward and slammed into it, Mu Song and Pang Yulong dodged sideways, and the other two were knocked off the flag stand!
Pang Yulong and Mu Song worked together to entangle Feng Yang, and two or three people appeared on all sides of the flag platform from time to time, as if they knew that Feng Yang's chest was very defensive, and they specifically picked Feng Yang's legs to slash!
Feng Yang's legs were already scarred, and his back and chest were also smashed with maces, and the blood kept flowing, and the treasure knife in his hand slowly turned red, which seemed to be affecting Feng Yang, and the bloody eyes had already emitted bloody light!
Under the impact of Long Tiandu and Vilina's team, the Ping Moyuan in the north is gradually losing power, and it should not take long to break through the exit.
"Uhh!!h
Then, Feng Yang turned around and slashed, and suddenly the flag was dark, and a black light blade cut out, and the person behind just secretly held the red flag, and even the person with the flag was cut in two.
Feng Yang stepped forward to catch the broken upper half of the red flag, and the blood-drinking black knife was fiercely inserted into the corpse, only to see that on the surface of the treasure knife, the blood-colored black light flowed extremely fast, with the blood-red essence and blood qi fed back to Feng Yang!
"Roar !!" suddenly roared, there seemed to be a burst of blood ripples, Feng Yang's blood-red eyes looked at Pang Yulong and Mu Song, and then with a flick of the long knife, he threw the blood-soaked corpse at the two of them!
The two of them were already stunned by the black light blade just now, and they only reacted when the corpse came with terrifying strength, but it was too late, because the corpse was followed by Feng Yang's treasure knife.
Just after sucking the essence and blood of a person, Feng Yang was bloody, and Pang Yulong had just set up the corpse, and he was split by Feng Yang's explosive power!
The front part of the mace fell automatically, and when Pang Yulong just spit out the word "gold" in his mouth, a blood mark had already appeared from the middle of his forehead, from top to bottom!
Pang Yulong's almost half-fleshed corpse stared at the beads of the flag and fell under the flag!
Yan Meng, who had just climbed up, happened to see the scene of Feng Yang slashing Pang Yulong to death, as well as Feng Yang's bloody might, he was so frightened that he didn't say a word, and jumped off the flag platform and fled!
Just kidding, don't you run away and look for death at this time? A fifth-order master of the prefecture level was actually split in half by a person with a stick, is this possible for the prefecture-level strength?
It's impossible for even an ordinary heaven-level powerhouse to do it! And Feng Yang's blood-glittering eyes like a bloodthirsty devil, and that kind of overwhelming blood might, it's terrifying!
Yes, this is the power of the dual characteristics of the Blood Drinking Maniac Black Knife, which can not only absorb light and turn the blade, but also suck blood as power, and that kind of blood power can make Feng Yang's power directly explode!
Split Pang Yulong, Feng Yang's bloody eyes looked at Mu Song again, Mu Song was terrified, waved his mace, and directly took off his hand and smashed it towards Feng Yang, and Mu Song himself quickly jumped off the flag platform and escaped!
At this time, Ping Moyuan's obstruction was finally opened, and Long Tiandu led people to successfully break through to the north, and Mo Fei let out a scream.
Feng Yang heard Mo Fei's whistle on the high platform, split a few people who had just climbed the flag platform, and then faced the north, and the half-broken red flag was raised high in his hand, and it was fiercely projected towards Mo Fei.
The red flag fell more than 300 meters away from the north of the flag, Mo Fei took the red flag, and rode his horse to the furnace.
Cirida's people, led by Princess Vilina, also headed for the furnace in the north. The game is now clear, and the red flag and one of the white flags have already been mastered.
Now there is only a white flag left in the southern hand of the mountain god, and Yan Meng, the southern god son, also quickly led the team to rush to the north!
After Ping Moyuan was scattered by Style Rida and Sirida, he gathered again and collided with the southern part of the mountain god!
The battle of the last white flag seems to be even more ferocious than the red flag!
Seeing that Mo Fei had already inserted the red flag into the furnace, Feng Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, and no one on the flag stand climbed up to find death!
Sitting down on the flag stand, the protective vest on Feng Yang's body was already in tatters, and you could see the shocking wounds and blood marks!
Feng Yang himself didn't know how many knives he had been cut, how many sticks he had smashed, and how many arrows he had shot, but fortunately, his body was strong and looked terrible, but the wounds were not very deep!
Feng Yang inhaled deeply, tried his best to calm down his qi and blood, and then took out a small bottle of Longyan milk, and Feng Yang poured it directly into his mouth!
The fiery power spread through the blood and tendons to all parts of the body, and some small wounds had already begun to heal!
Not long after, the people from the south of the mountain god, with the help of the northern people who came from behind, broke through the blockade of Ping Moyuan and headed north!
"Bells~~~~~~~ bells~~~~~~~bells~~~~~~~~ bells" The bell at the end of the competition sounded!
"Vigorously, vigorously!" Mo Fei jumped on the flag stand and saw Feng Yang who had fainted!
The wounds and blood all over his body made Mo Fei realize that this time Feng Yang was not pretending to act, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help Feng Yang!
Feeling Feng Yang's powerful heartbeat, Mo Fei breathed a sigh of relief and carried Feng Yang back with Long Tiandu.
It's true that Feng Yang fainted, but it wasn't that he was too seriously injured and fainted, but that after forcibly putting the blood-drinking mad black knife into the space ring, his mental power fainted and fell asleep again!
Before the game, Feng Yang received a treasure knife into the space ring, and was forced to take it out again on the high platform, and then put it in again, and came down twice, plus Feng Yang was injured, lost a lot of blood, and his mental power was exhausted all of a sudden!
No matter how you say it, it's all gold, so in order not to get into trouble, it's better to put it away first!
Although Feng Yang slashed out the black light blade on the flag platform, there were only two people when he saw it, one Pang Yulong was dead, one Mu Song was scared away, and one Yan Meng just saw Feng Yang's bloody eyes and split Pang Yulong with a knife!
The audience is more than 500 meters away, and few people should understand what is going on.
Although Mu Song knew that Feng Yang's blood-drinking black knife was a golden weapon, he saw it alone, and others might not necessarily believe him if he said it, and he might think that he was making excuses for himself to shirk Pang Yulong's death.
And now basically everyone knows Feng Yang's terrifying strength, with the courage of one person to resist nearly 60 prefecture-level masters, even if it is an ordinary heaven-level powerhouse, he doesn't dare to say such big things!
Of course, this is on the flag platform, the area is so large, and there are only a few people facing at the same time, if it is on the ground, 60 people are surging up, then Feng Yang will definitely be dismantled!
[The prequel is not finished, friends who like to watch it can collect it first, and when the prequel is finished, then watch the first part together]