Chapter 290: Man in Armor, Eight Formations
Mary I's "bloody hand" was unleashed, and it was really all blood, as if bathed in the depths of a sea of blood, and gradually could not extricate itself.
Everyone was dumbfounded, because Mary I at this moment did not look like a woman at all, but an evil demon.
Her smile was also enchanted, a bit like getting the magic knife in Nie Feng's legend, but she was emitting it from her heart at the moment.
The two were entangled together, and Ding Lei's left arm did not have the slightest sluggishness, as if it had hit a piece of tofu.
At this moment, Mary I's expression changed from confidence to horror, because she noticed that her palm was gradually distorted.
Bursts of bloody qi emanated from her body, and a stream of blood qi that went up against the current spurted out from her palm.
At this moment, she was completely shocked.
Her "blood-pulling hand" is logically invincible, once she strikes, the blood and qi can flow down the body, no matter how strong the injury is, it can be resolved, and no matter how strong the impact can be resisted.
But at this time, the defeat was faint, Ding Lei's left arm was not abnormal at all, and even lightning and flames had not yet appeared.
In fact, Ding Lei communicated that if you want to borrow lightning and flames, you will inevitably need a lot of internal qi, and under the operation of these internal qi, the gains outweigh the losses.
This hard touch came extremely smoothly, and it was easy to take down this woman.
I saw that Mary I's arms became more and more twisted, gradually like twisted flowers, and then the bones broke apart, and a trace of white flesh colored, like silk threads, pulled away from her body.
This is the effect of muscle load at maximum state.
Her muscle lines are separated from the middle, she couldn't imagine that Ding Lei is actually a monster-like person, and she should have retreated when she saw Ding Lei stretching out her left arm.
Now, it's not time to back down.
At the moment when her right arm was torn apart, she suddenly said from behind: "Don't make a move?"
When Mu Ning heard it, he immediately warned Ding Lei loudly: "Be careful of electricity, she has a cheat!"
"What?" Ding Lei's fist was approaching, and her right arm was directly abolished, and there was no room for healing.
But she was laughing, and in the midst of the miserable laughter, suddenly a figure appeared from the army, quite thin, but her eyes were bright, as if she was aiming at the prey, and she would kill.
This person was also dressed in armor, but this armor was extremely camouflaged, and it was not ordinary armor at all, but armor made of black iron
On the surface, it was painted silver, but it was as hard as a rock, and the slow forward movement told everyone that this man's armor was indestructible!
What's more, faintly, there was the sound of gears turning, and his body was originally not very adaptable, but at this moment, it suddenly bridged, and it seemed that the person and the armor were one.
It's just a simple punch, stride punching, without too many fancy movements.
The figure hidden in the armor seems to be very mysterious, and his movements are extremely skillful, as if he has been tempered by a thousand tempers.
This ordinary move, under his hands, also turned decay into magic.
It seems ordinary, but Ding Lei smelled the same smell as Mary I, this smell is a bloody smell.
It seems to be sunk in a sea of blood, and only characters who are often killing can sharpen such a powerful martial arts!
"Are you a deep calamity!" Ding Lei suddenly said.
The left arm then pops out, like shaking off a little frost.
The strength flew away and overflowed, and what he used this time was the "moving mountain style" in the "Three Mountains Boxing Method".
It's like moving a killing intention out of thin air, this killing can be a golden iron horse, or it can be a gas swallowing thousands of miles, and the dragon roars and the tiger roars. This is the familiar "Three Mountains Boxing Method".
Before that, the martial arts of Mary I, the "blood pulling hand" was only a slight success, so it was 108,000 miles away.
Even though Mary I had profound internal strength and blood like a river, she met Ding Lei, a man who had almost never been defeated.
Mary I lost completely.
And the armored man in front of him, his fists have a feeling of blending water and milk, and his body and mind are compatible.
This feeling is quite wonderful, and Ding Lei also faintly feels the expectation in his heart.
It seems that he has broken through this barrier, so he is also familiar with dealing with Ding Lei.
When Ding Lei's words appeared, he paused obviously, as if he was recalling, then smiled, and said in Da Ming: "That kid you are talking about? I know, I have comprehended some of his moves, he is no longer of any use, in this world, only our blonde and blue-eyed Westerners are qualified to practice peerless martial arts and enjoy the treatment of the emperor, and that kid is just a Han traitor, a traitor, what else do we want him to do?"
"This person is not a deep tribulation, but he is so similar. Shi Wei on the city wall over there also felt a little wrong.
"You may not know a kind of martial arts, called Tianyi Seamless Gong!" Mu Ning's eyes suddenly lit up.
"You mean?" Li Fei also faintly flashed a hint of abruptness.
"Seamless work, can simulate anyone's momentum, these momentum can be simulated all the way, until the situation is seamless. Even the person who cultivates this skill can better simulate the tone and temperament of the Orientals, so he now seems to be the deep tribulation you are talking about, but it is not the deep tribulation, maybe he has benefited from the deep tribulation, and obtained martial arts such as pulling out blood, and through these martial arts, he began to transform his whole person into a state like a deep tribulation. Even if he doesn't kill people, he has ninety percent of the martial arts moves of the deep tribulation. Borrowing his innate advantage, his martial arts are only much stronger than the enhanced Deep Tribulation. Mu Ning said.
"In other words, his strength has doubled now, and it is a little dangerous for Ding Lei to fight against him?" Li Fei said.
"That's right!" Mu Ning slammed his fist back.
With another turn from his back, he shoveled his legs on the ground and aimed at the Hercules mask that wanted to sneak attack from behind.
The Hercules mask also feels more and more tricky, and if it continues to be consumed like this, I'm afraid it's not a thing.
And Li Fei over there, because he was blessed by heaven's will, was so relaxed that he forced the wolf god mask to retreat.
He pulled everyone and surrounded Li Fei, but Li Fei cleared the field again, surrounded by blood, human heads and bones.
Under his heavy hands, almost everyone rushed out half a step and died in Huangquan, and they couldn't get close to Li Fei at all.
The Wolf God Mask also became impatient, letting out a slight low roar.
Mu Ning and Hercules Mask fought again.
The armored man appeared very suddenly, but Ding Lei also took precautions, and it was also the help of Mu Ning's previous words that made Ding Lei strike first and anticipate the enemy's opportunity.
Ordinary boxing, blending with the "moving mountain" surge, making the sound of ping-pong.
The armor on the armored man is truly unshakable and incomparable, no matter how strong Ding Lei's fist is, it can't cause the slightest damage.
It is precisely because of this that this armored man is so terrifying, he is up and down, only a pair of eyes are exposed, and Ding Lei knows that when the master reaches this point, although the eyes are weak, they cannot be weaknesses. Because it is impossible for ordinary people to hit the other party's eyeballs, unless it is someone whose martial arts are too high.
Ding Lei, who had just advanced to the early stage of impulsiveness, relied on his physique to be invincible, and then there were three kinds of internal strength, which made his internal qi thicker.
Even so, he couldn't compare to this person's inner energy, and he had a hunch that this person was already in the middle stage of the standard opening spring.
His ordinary fist simulates a deep tribulation, even if it can't exert the strongest effect, it is also unfathomable, reaching the point of integration!
"It's really powerful, it seems that you have not taken any less benefits from the deep tribulation. Ding Leidao.
This person smiled and said: "This is the name of your world, in our place, it is already a god-level martial arts, thanks to the deep calamity, and vainly trying to borrow us, change history, even if it can, but it is not something that an Oriental like him can do, he is just an oriental, even if he swears allegiance, that is, a rebellion, hehehe, the Ming people have a good saying, make a wedding dress for others, what he got in the tomb at the beginning, comprehended, I now double it up, let you see, who is stronger!"
Bang bang!
Ding Lei's fists collided with the armored man's fists continuously.
The armored man was manipulated by the man, so his strength was almost greater, and he suppressed it to death every time.
The qi and blood in his body also learned from Mary I and the deep calamity, and in the churning, it appeared in the palm of his hand, but he obviously didn't really kill so many people, and he seemed a little babbling and imitated him.
Even so, his strength is outstanding, and he is the best in the whole scene.
The waves of air were layer after layer, the ashes were one after another, and the dust all over the ground almost turned into a flying dragon, the dragon leaped and the sky darkened.
And Mary I retreated to one place, waiting for the opportunity to move.
She commanded the crowd and shouted, "March!"
All the soldiers are all in full gear, with mechanical steps, with a murderous aura, with a fierce color, with a broadsword, and stepping forward.
Behind him was a circle of arquebus soldiers, who had to be within a certain range to successfully hit the people on the city wall.
But the third echelon behind them was pushing trebuchets, giant ballistas, and a new type of cannon.
The cannon was extremely distant and massive, more than three times larger than the red-coated cannon, and was surrounded by strong men who were not wearing armor, but were muscular, pushing the cannon hard.
"English cannon!" At this time, Mu Ning said again.
He was nervous, but he was taken advantage of, and the Hercules mask took the opportunity to punch him and landed on his chest.
Mu Ning snorted, took half a step back, but endured the pain, turned around and said, "Shi Wei, Ye Xiaohong, Wang Junshi, Master Fang, you all hurry up, leave us alone, hit them!"
When Ye Xiaohong heard such impassioned words, she immediately took out Xiao Li's flying knife and jumped down, Shi Wei followed closely behind, while Wang Yan was about to start, first lining up an eight-door golden lock formation.
The "Eight Gates Golden Lock Array" is a battle array on the ancient battlefield based on the eight gates in the "Qimen Dunjia" such as orientation, astrology, terrain and other factors. In order to make astrology more convenient and the orientation technique "Qimen Dunjia", Zhuge Liang improved it according to the use of "Qimen Dunjia", and compiled a complete "Eight Array Map". These eight doors refer to the door of rest, the door of life, the door of injury, the door of Du, the gate of view, the door of death, the door of shock, and the door of opening.