Chapter 740: Backhand Knife
"Good chance!"
"As long as I block this knife, I can take the opportunity to get out of his attack circle and return to the confrontation state I had at the beginning!"
Although Yilang Zhenli has been overdrawn, his body has been stiffened, his joints have been paralyzed, and his sweat has soaked the slightly thick early winter clothes, but his brain is still clear, and he knows that Luo Pan has a knife in his right hand in addition to the knife in his left hand, so in order to be thorough, he made up his mind in an instant.
At the critical juncture, the potential burst out, taking advantage of Luo Pan's attention at this time on the left hand, he first knocked the back of Luo Pan's right hand with a knife, knocked it down, left the best knife part, and then blocked the left-handed knife, and was ready to retreat.
Luo Pan really wanted to use the method of left and right pinching, first the left-handed knife abolished the last wave of true power, and then used the right-hand knife that had been placed in the best swing position to slash the wave of force.
But I didn't expect that at such a time, that is, in a fraction of a moment, Yilang would do so thoroughly.
It can be seen that the boss of the First Army is indeed not in vain.
Yilang of course also saw the consternation in Luo Pan's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, after the heavy "bell" sound came to his ears, he used his last bit of strength to retreat, just trying to gain a moment of respite.
He also knew that Luo Pan was also a crossbow with a strong bow.
But at this time, before he had time to rejoice, he felt a chill from his lower abdomen to his lower chest, and a hot liquid oozed from his body.
Coming from countless battles, he was wounded all over his body, of course he knew that he had been stabbed and injured, and it was very serious, and the heavy one was likely to kill him!
"How is it possible, I didn't see the sword light!"
When the wave fell down, I finally realized that I was not wronged at all.
Because he saw Luo Pan's current posture, it was very strange, but it was a very imposing posture.
"Hehe, it turns out that the backhand knife is not just Lan Jiang who can use it!"
Yilang could still laugh in his heart, although his mood was roughly the same as when Jiang Lin was beheaded by Lanjiang's backhand knife.
It's a little incredible, a little bit uneven.
It's the same when it looks like it's going to succeed, and it's hurt by this knife.
But at least, Yilang's mood was a little better, because although Luo Pan said that he reacted very quickly, when the left-handed knife was blocked and the right-hand knife was not in a good position, he also used the ignored right hand to throw out the backhand knife, but after attacking a wave of strong onslaught for so long, the vitality was temporarily consumed, and the power of this knife could only be exerted by two percent.
So this knife can only almost kill a wave.
If Luo Pan can still step forward to make up for it, then Yilang will definitely die.
Even if there are already a few people in the first wave of legions, they rushed up desperately and helped up a wave.
But Luo Pan couldn't move, because the position of the right hand knife was too poor, although the backhand knife was powerful, but the backhand was also great, and after forcibly using this knife, Luo Pan's right arm was suddenly dislocated.
In the battle at the entrance of the alley, there were dozens of people, so the impact spread quickly.
After a wave of serious injuries fell to the ground, after a while, the other members of the wave of the army retreated to the place where the wave was half down and surrounded them.
Of course, the disciples of the beggar gang were greatly boosted, and they were even more handy in killing a wave of legions that were defending with all their might and attacking unintentionally.
The most fierce was Luo Pan, he actually stuffed the knife in his left hand into his mouth and bit it, then put his left hand on the dislocated place of his right arm, and finally slammed the sore spot into the wall next to him.
I only heard a "click", and my right arm returned to its original place.
But this time, even people like Luo Pan were so painful that tears flowed out.
"Ge Laozi!"
Luo Pan, who was in so much pain, screamed, in addition to venting his voice, he also covered up the scene of his painful tears.
"Who dares to stop me!"
I was very angry and shed tears, so I completely vented my anger on the enemy, and after slashing four enemies in a row, none of the dignified Yilang legions, the remaining more than 20 high-level disciples, dared to stand on the road of Luo Pan's advance anymore, and saw that someone had already retreated with a wave, of course, he immediately retreated cleanly.
After only half an hour, Luo Pan was killed in the alley.
Only Luo Pan can do this.
Even if it was Duan Shaoping, without Hong Qi's stimulation, it would be impossible to do it.
"Third brother, cheer up, Brother Luo has arrived!"
Shangguan Fei heard the familiar shouting of killing outside the encirclement, and after excitedly killing an enemy, he took two steps back and fell to his knees.
In the position where he had just killed the enemy, there were naturally disciples of the Divine Legion on top.
Now Jiang Feng's Divine Legion has officially made preparations, and there are less than fifty people left.
Only by surrounding them all together and concentrating all their strength to fight against the tiger-like Xingtianmen Alliance.
Fortunately, the alley is not big, and more than 200 people in ambush can't all rush up, so they have survived until now.
And Shangguan Fei knelt down, it turned out to be Jiang Feng!
At this time, Jiang Feng's face was dead gray, and he fell to the ground motionless.
If it weren't for the tears faintly flickering in front of his eyes and Shangguan Fei's speech to him, he really thought that he would have died in battle.
"It's good to be here...... The brethren are saved......"
It took a long time for Jiang Feng to spit out this sentence, he was weak, and he didn't have the heroic taste he had before.
"Third Brother ......"
When Shangguan Fei saw Jiang Feng like this, his heart was sour, and he was speechless.
Turning his head, he wiped the tears that couldn't help but flow from his bloody sleeves.
"Third brother, you are still alive!" Luo Pan shouted as he killed.
By now, he couldn't take care of himself anymore, and basically took a single knife and cut down two or three enemies.
For fear of falling short, he shouted louder, so that Jiang Feng and his people inside were sure that it was him Luo Pan who came to support him, and he had to insist.
"Brother Luo, the third brother is still alive!" Shangguan Fei stood up and responded.
At this time, the people of the Divine Regiment finally believed that the reinforcements had arrived and the breakthrough was just around the corner, so they all mustered up the last momentum.
The most excited is Luo Pan.
Hearing that Jiang Feng was not dead, he was even more embarrassed, for fear that if he was half a beat slower, there would be an accident, so he rushed a few meters forward with an arrow step, dancing the double knives like juggling, and rushing forward like a hedgehog.
A few beggar disciples who originally wanted to follow him and take care of him, seeing that Luo Pan's sword momentum was completely enveloped all around, they had to smile bitterly and shook their heads, still fighting at a distance of three steps, for fear that as soon as they got closer, they would be accidentally injured by their eldest brother, and they would be really dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and they couldn't say anything about their suffering.
With Luo Pan's team entering, the battle situation in the alley suddenly reversed.
The side that should have won turned into a sandwich instead, and was caught in the middle of it.
Although the number of people still has a little advantage, this little advantage is not equal to the bravery and combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Chaigang Alliance.