Chapter 134: This Victory Is Mine!
Time goes back to ten breaths ago.
Return to Zhao Lang's battle with the Dog Bone Mask.
Zhao Lang's Taoism is endless, ever-changing, and constantly building defenses and traps.
However, the canine-faced man overwhelmed people with force and went on a rampage.
When encountering a stone wall, you will break the stone wall, and you will be greeted by a rattan snake to tear apart the rattan snake.
is to rely on cultivation, use power to press, and not give Zhao Lang the slightest chance.
This way of dealing with it is undoubtedly spicy, especially since he also controls the soul of the vicious dog to outflank and cut off Zhao Lang's escape space.
This is the ability to grasp the battle situation only the strong who have been fighting on the line of life and death all year round.
In the face of such an old and spicy opponent, Zhao Lang always remained calm.
Burning is useless, and fear is even more useless.
Only calmness can find the smaller and smaller microstar.
The oppression brought by powerful enemies made him use what he had learned to the fullest.
He had never unleashed Dao Technique so quickly, never before with such precision and perfection.
Because he didn't have a choice.
As long as you breathe slowly or make a mistake, you may die.
And that will directly lead to the collapse of the entire city guard garrison.
The absolute gap in cultivation means that he has no room for error.
For a cultivator, it is very painful to be trapped in front of the Heaven and Earth Gate. And the delay in seeing the Heaven and Earth Gate has forced many monks to go crazy every year.
Zhao Lang used his strong psychological quality to get through that kind of difficulty.
It was difficult to improve in the realm, so he focused on the technique.
With a little bit of sweat, to create another form of strength.
In the entire Zhuang Kingdom, from the Taoist Academy to the army, he was proficient in almost all the beginner Dao techniques that he could learn.
Relying on these combination of beginner Dao techniques that are not valued by too many people, in front of a peak powerhouse in the Dragon Realm, they have supported it until now.
It's been the limit.
He understands that he has reached his limit.
The complex and changeable Taoist system has always been his hallmark. Switching Dao combinations in battle for many years, he knows his situation better than the Dog Bone Mask.
Once the complicated Dao art connection is adapted, the battle is basically over.
And judging from the more and more calmly advancing of the canine bone face, this moment will soon come.
But Zhao Lang's face did not change.
He only had calm.
Face the soul of the vicious dog that is torn by the rage, and face the canine bone face who is approaching.
Zhao Lang hugged his left hand with his right hand and only stretched out the tail finger of his left hand. And then half squatted down, with that tail finger, against the ground!
Bang bang!
In the roar of the spread of the land, stone walls stretched vertically and horizontally, separating the canine bones and the souls of those vicious dogs.
This is his own original Taoist technique - the stone wall labyrinth.
Stake points have been preset in previous battles. At this time, it suddenly triggered, and the battlefield was divided in an instant. It will also eliminate a mortal crisis.
"Good Dao technique, if you are allowed to grow, it may be a threat in the future. The Dog-Faced Man said in a hoarse voice, "But...... You're too weak now!"
The words landed, and the decision was over, and he suddenly opened his mouth. "Roar!"
A soul dog with eyes as black as ink jumped out from behind him, as if tearing through the boundary between yin and yang. It's small, but it's terrifying. With a single sprint, you can smash all the stone walls in front of you!
Limited by cultivation, the stone wall itself is not strong enough, which is the biggest problem of this Dao technique.
In the same level battle, Zhao Lang can rely on quick replenishment to complete the change. But in the face of a powerhouse of the level of the Dog Bone Face, he didn't have time to replenish at all.
However, he didn't expect this Dao technique to be able to trap the powerhouse of the Dragon Realm.
The stone wall shattered, and the bone-faced man who summoned the hounds stared.
Because he didn't see Zhao Lang at all.
Zhao Lang is gone!
Where will it be?
The Canine Bone Faced Man rose from the ground and rushed straight to the expanding crack in the ground in front of him.
He was convinced that Zhao Lang would not be able to escape from under his nose.
Then the only hiding place here is this crack.
It doesn't even take a breath to get from where the canine-faced person is, to get to that crack. But in order to prevent a sneak attack, he slowed down and increased his vigilance, which took two breaths.
He would never give this kid a chance.
In the crevices that gradually widened, above the rolling lava, he saw the slippery boy.
At that time, several rattan snakes bit each other head and tail, across the cracks in the ground. Zhao Lang, the deputy general of the city guard, stood on the rattan snake, and his hands were finished.
And his target was actually the battlefield between Fang Dabeard and the Rat Bone Mask!
Countless rattan snakes sprouted from the feet of Fang's bearded man and quickly entangled, forming a solid barrier. Blocked the ferocious blow of the Rat Bone Mask!
Such a control of the situation cannot but be amazing, nor can it not fail to anger his opponent.
"Look for death!" the canine-faced man was furious, this ant-like boy dared to be distracted in the middle of the battle with him!
This is a naked insult to him.
Rat Bone wasn't sure how to arrange him.
The canine-faced man was furious, and the Dao Yuan was surging.
The surging force pushed the vicious dog spirits that approached at the same time away for a distance.
And he swooped down in the air.
Rumble!
The magma under Zhao Lang's feet was suddenly attracted and surged up crazily.
This is undoubtedly his means of burning jade.
Looking at Zhao Lang's calm eyes, the canine bone-faced man suddenly felt a chill. Of course, he refused to die with Zhao Lang, so he immediately stopped his body and jumped out of the crack.
And before the magma rushed out, Zhao Lang also followed closely and fell to the other side of the crack.
"Roar!"
The canine bone face was not unprepared, and the dog had been gathering momentum on the other side of the crack in the ground for a long time.
At this time, he just bumped into Zhao Lang, and with only one mouth, he bit off half of Zhao Lang's thigh!
The erupted magma lost its Dao support and fell quickly.
The canine bone face had already passed through the crack in the ground in an instant, approaching Zhao Lang's body. In a semi-squatting position, the vertical palm is like a knife, straight into the heart.
But just as he pierced through his opponent's heart and extinguished his vitality, he felt a faint Dao Yuan fluctuation.
This dying kid...... He's still using Dao techniques!
And the goal is ...... Not yourself.
The canine bone-faced man suddenly turned back!
I just saw that wonderful stone wall technique, shackling the snake-faced person who was caught off guard.
Just saw Wei Yan make a quick decision and rush forward.
The first stone wall labyrinth, Zhao Lang was not just to save the crisis and divide the battlefield. It is also to cover the sight of the rat-bone-faced and snakebone-faced in the other two battlefields!
He jumped into the crack not to escape, but to capture the fighter plane and meddle in the other two battlefields.
From the very beginning, from the very beginning, he understood that he had no chance of defeating his opponent. But he still has the potential to create a winning opportunity for the other two with his precise grasp of the fighter!
Kill him just a Tongtian Realm monk, and the Canine Bone Mask wants to complete the kill without injury.
That's the only room he has to maneuver.
And he grasped it so fully and perfectly.
......
When the Dog Bone Mask rushed to the Snake Bone Mask to die in his place, he didn't really think about anything.
In that life-and-death situation, there is no time to think about anything. Shapeshifting is a purely knee-jerk choice.
Before he could even start thinking, his body was already moving.
He himself didn't understand what kind of emotion had killed his instinct to survive.
But the snake survived.
The snake survived.
Obviously, the entire chest and abdomen were pierced, but he didn't feel pain.
The eyes left for her at the end were very soft.
The dog-faced person sacrificed his life to save him, and the snake-faced person had to escape to death.
Life and death have long been seen, but she has never been so angry and heartbroken.
The gushing Dao Yuan shattered the stone wall, and she pounced on Wei Yan without reservation, this time completely fighting for her life.
But Wei Yan, who was still as imposing as a rainbow and as murderous as a knife, did not hesitate to withdraw.
What does he want to do?
Another trap? Want to kill the carbine?
The snakebone-faced man who had just escaped death was shocked, and his feet couldn't help but slow down by half a minute.
......
However, it was said that Zhao Lang's rattan snake entangled in the wall suddenly appeared, and it was just right to block the fatal blow for Fang Dabeard.
But in fact, it is not so accurate to say "lethal".
Because of the injuries of the bearded man at this time, he should have died no matter what.
He had more than one fatal wound, but he was still alive.
It's still fighting.
So much so that the rat-bone-faced man couldn't figure out what he was relying on to support him.
A rattan snake wrapped around the wall is nothing, and what makes the rat-faced person care about what it represents.
He glanced disapprerovingly at the Dogbone Mask.
In the face of a mere Tongtian Realm monk, he could still let the other party free his hand. Eleven is really going back more and more.
He thought coldly, and with a punch in his hand, the vine snake wrapped around the wall and blasted away.
I was about to enter again, but suddenly I felt a tightness on my body.
Fang Bearded in an extremely intimate posture, the bear hugged him!
Dying!
The thought of disdain swirled through the mind of the rat-faced man, and a layer of black mist overflowed from his body, forming a thin layer against his body.
It's for soul armor.
In this kind of extreme close-quarters, he naturally has to ensure safety first to prevent the other party from having self-destructive means.
But Fang's bearded and thick arms were only a shock, and all the remaining Dao Yuan of his people was poured into these two arms.
Rumble!
He even gave up his defense completely, and chose to shatter the soul armor of the Rat Bone Mask!
Why?
What's the point?
As soon as the rat-bone-faced man thought about this question, he already heard a scream.
It was the sound of the fast snow knife wrapped around the snake letter sword wrapped around the blade, and it crashed into it rapidly.
Wei Yan's previous slash was not casual, but purposefully and consciously inserted into this battlefield!
And Fang Da Hu, who had been robed for many years, used Zhao Lang's rattan snake to wrap around the wall, hugged the rat bone mask, and then broke through his defenses, and took him to collide with Wei Yan's fast snow knife!
Laugh at!
It was the sound of a long knife cutting into flesh.
The rat-bone-faced man was vomiting blood, and he also felt the blood of Fang's beard spurting on him.
"How can I get hurt in this kind of situation? This is ridiculous......
He drummed Dao Yuan, and he was about to shake Fang's beard away.
At this time, a sudden figure had fallen behind him.
Wei Yan held the handle of the fast snow knife, and Dao Yuan was furiously destroyed.
Brush Brush Brush Brush!
It was as if boundless snow had exploded.
The snow in the sky is the light of the sword.
Endless sword light exploded in the body of the rat bone mask, cutting him and Fang Dabeard into countless pieces of minced flesh.
Shredded flesh flew and blood spilled.
I can't tell which piece of meat belongs to Fang Dabeard and which piece belongs to the rat bone noodle.
It all happened so suddenly. The snake letter sword ejected out, and was caught in the hand of the snakebone-faced man who was rapidly chasing.
But the Ratbone Mask has been killed.
Wei Yan turned around with his knife in his hand and looked directly at this person.
Fragments of flesh fell on him, piling him up like a demon.
But he didn't know it.
Only one last opponent remains.
This was the final battle in the city guard barracks.