Chapter Seventy-Five: Rogue Fighting
The leader was still galloping, passing through the fields, through the trees, and gradually coming to the edge of the house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Ding Li is still following, he is already very indifferent in his heart, this is not chasing people, this is the team leader is invited.
Tell you to fight to the death.
It should be an invitation to the balls to be exact.
The team leader increased and decreased with Ding Li's speed, just asking Ding Li, is he coming?
Ding Li has already replied to the team leader with action, clenched his waist knife, just followed, just waiting for you to pick a place.
The leader finally stopped at the edge of a large mansion, looked back at Ding Li deeply, and then jumped into the courtyard.
This is it.
Ding Li took an antidote pill and followed it into the courtyard wall.
The team leader was already waiting in the inner courtyard hall, and Ding Li slowly walked along the corridor, adjusting his breathing while paying attention to the surrounding environment.
There was no ambush around, but occasionally I saw one or two servants lying on the ground, and I didn't know whether they were stunned or killed.
Ding Li silently looked at the rockery corridor, pavilion and flowing water, and thought: This is his own burial place picked by the balls, and the environment is not bad......
The team leader waited silently in the hall, his eyes once again showing a hint of appreciation, and for a moment, he hoped that Ding Li was a comrade-in-arms rather than an enemy.
There should be no ambush around, and the leader is quite confident, Ding Li pursed his lips and began to accelerate violently.
The team leader pondered, threw the waist knife, and pulled out a slender dagger, the blade of which glowed with a faint blue light, obviously quenched with poison.
Ding Li carried a swift momentum and slashed directly at the leader's head.
The knife method in the army, chopping, simple, direct and rough, but after the support of Zhenli, one more fast word, the blade flashed like a silver rainbow, and it was already on the end.
It was menacing, the team leader didn't carry it hard, Yinhong cut off only his phantom, the team leader had already turned to Ding Li's side with a side step, and the dagger in his hand quietly pushed towards Ding Li's neck.
Ding Li bowed his head, leaned forward in the direction of the machete, rolled to the ground, turned on the ground, and then stomped on the ground and slashed at the leader again.
The leader continued to slide to the side, easily dodging the knife, and the dagger in his hand wiped Ding Li's hand against the momentum, trying to cut off a layer of Ding Li's hand.
Ding Li directly abandoned the knife, and rolled sideways again in embarrassment, widening the distance from the leader.
The team leader smiled, Ding Li's sword technique in the army was really outrageously clumsy for an old torturer like him.
Ding Li also smiled, after two rounds of testing, the force value of the team leader is slightly inferior to that of the ball, it should be around the force value of the fifth grade, and the style of play is biased towards feminine assassination.
It's a close-quarters fight, Ding Li slowly took out a crossbow arrow from his boots, which turned out to be inserted into the corpse of the manor.
In hand-to-hand combat, Ding Li thinks that he still has a chance.
The team leader saw Ding Li holding a crossbow arrow, and the smile on his face became even brighter, and he thought that Ding Li and he, an expert, were fighting for short weapons, which was to find death.
Immediately, the team leader leaned towards Ding Li, silently, and the dagger was retracted, which was simple, but it gave people the illusion that the dagger was attacking everywhere.
Ding Li took a deep breath, learned the way of the team leader, put the crossbow arrow back, stomped his right foot violently, the blue bricks on the ground shattered, and then with a toe stroke, he kicked the gravel on the ground towards the leader.
Kicking stones and picking up sand, this is a street scoundrel's style of play, and it is used by Ding Li above board.
The team leader frowned, blocked his eyes with his left hand, and still rushed forward.
There was a snorting sound, and the broken stone actually crashed into the flesh, and it was full of strength.
This still didn't stop the speed of the team leader, the team leader quickly clinged to Ding Li's side, his left hand rolled up like a soft snake, and rolled up against Ding Li's arm, trying to buckle Ding Li's arm. The dagger in his right hand was hidden underneath, and he quickly started from Ding Li's lower abdomen and teased his chin, intending to pull Ding Li's stomach into a big mouth.
Ding Li saw this series of actions very clearly, and he slammed into the leader, ignoring the danger that his arm might be split, and ignoring the dagger picked up by the leader.
Collided like this, so that the team leader could not see where Ding Li's crossbow arrow was, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nudged Ding Li, wanting to use his strength to separate from Ding Li.
Ding Li didn't give the team leader a chance to separate, and took the initiative to buckle the leader's hand with his backhand, pulled it, and took the initiative to lean his body against the team leader.
The team leader was ruthless, and the dagger was changed to a stab, according to this close-fitting, Ding Li must have been stabbed through.
With a snap, the leader's left hand was clasped by Ding Li.
At the same time, the leader's dagger came from the frustration of stabbing into the flesh, a familiar feeling.
As soon as the team leader wanted to laugh, he found that the right hand holding the dagger was buckled, and when he looked down, it was not the stomach that was stabbed in, but Ding Li's palm.
It turned out that the crossbow arrow was just a disguise, Ding Li never wanted to fight with the leader with a short weapon, he just wanted to control the leader, and then get close.
Then Ding Li's forehead was infinitely enlarged and slammed into the leader's face.
The team leader roared angrily, and Zhenli quickly ran in his body, and then kicked Ding Li, trying to kick Ding Li away.
Ding Li's legs were crossed, and he actually made an old tree root, and his legs were tightly buckled around the leader's waist, and the two were facing each other.
Immediately, Ding Li picked up his real strength, and his forehead kept hitting the leader's head and face.
Didn't Uncle say that the true power that cannot be released can only be used as a hammer?
Ding Li went crazy and desperately smashed the team leader with his headbutt.
The team leader wanted to struggle at first, but after finding that he couldn't break free, he tried his best to dodge, but after he couldn't dodge, he could only use his head to fight against Ding Li.
Ding Li's chaotic true power, but the fusion of the true power of the three seven-rank masters, with all their strength, is not ordinary.
The team leader burst into tears and had a nosebleed.
After fighting dozens of times, the two sides were dying, and they rolled to the ground together, and the team leader finally couldn't hold on, and shouted desperately: "Come out, come out." ”
"Hey, hey, hey~~"
There was a sinister laugh next to the two of them, and one slowly walked by.
Ding Li gasped and turned his head with difficulty, it turned out that he was also a teammate, and it was Ding Li who noticed that there were three missing teammates who were wrong.
It's really bearable, I've been hiding for so long, and I haven't come out until now.
Think about it, how could the ball just send a five-rank leader to kill himself, how could he have to arrange two five-grade to be safe.
Ding Li let go and wanted to break free from the team leader, but now the team leader held Ding Li tightly and didn't let him get out.
The teammate who was standing slowly raised his waist knife and said, "You're out of luck." ”
"Hahahaha~" The team leader laughed wildly, his mouth was full of blood foam, and he was gurgling and bubbling while laughing.
Ding Li closed his eyes, then opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head high, and wanted to hit it again with all his strength, completely smashing the team leader's face.
The teammate didn't give him another chance to hit it, and stabbed it hard.