Chapter 121: Crazy Flat Usley
"Ah......h
The gray wolf roared again.
However, this time he yelled, but he failed to use the force to push the broadsword up by half an inch.
Instead, he was pressed even lower by the opponent's broadsword. He had to lower his head slightly.
"Ah......h
The gray wolf felt that his physical strength had been completely exhausted, and he no longer had the capital to survive.
He knew in his heart that until the last moment, the wolf friends would not choose to blow the head of this pretending to be a criminal.
But can't these guys see that Lao Tzu has reached his limit? Why don't they shoot yet?
He gritted his teeth and used the last bit of strength to resist for a few seconds, but finally collapsed, and his hands went weak in an instant, waiting for death to come.
Almost at the same time.
"Bang Dang ......"
The sound of metal colliding made him think it was an illusion, how could a big knife slash on his head, how could it make such a sound?
The gray wolf touched his head, but there was no wound, and his head was still hanging around his neck.
What's going on? Didn't the big knife that pretended to be a convict come down?
The gray wolf turned his head to see that he was now a supporting character.
The protagonist has been replaced by a dark wolf, and is facing each other with the pretending to be a criminal, staring at each other.
The eyes of the audience looking here were all shifted to the dark wolf and the pretending criminal.
"Hehe, Brother Dark Wolf, it turns out that you saved me? It makes Lao Tzu think that when did he practice the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, the big knife that pretended to be a convict can no longer be cut!"
"Hehe, this revenge, your dark wolf brother will avenge you. You go back to the city wall to rest for a while, and take a good look at how your dark wolf brother got revenge on you by pretending to be a criminal?"
The dark wolf seemed very casual, and it was very rare to have so many words to ridicule the gray wolf at one time.
As soon as the gray wolf heard this, he hurriedly hit his horse and ran back, now he was overdressed, and he felt very embarrassed to stay here.
If you let the gray wolf know, in fact, the dark wolf has already arrived at his side, but he didn't make a move, just quietly watching him die there, I don't know if he gray wolf will scold his mother.
The dark wolf also had the idea of wanting to see how long the gray wolf's extreme limit could last, because he was confident that he would save the gray wolf at the last moment and not let him get hurt.
So, he sat on horseback and watched quietly as the gray wolf struggled to the death.
Interestingly, Usrae, the pretending criminal, was also very cooperative, and when he saw the dark wolf coming, he didn't stop.
Instead, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a provocative look, looking at the dark wolf.
But he pressed down harder, trying to kill the gray wolf before the dark wolf could make a move.
Usley has been the number one master in the army for more than ten years, so he naturally has his confidence and pride.
If any cat or dog can jump out and save people from his hands, then he Usley is not a joke?
He desperately fought with the dark wolf, and tried his best to kill the gray wolf, but he didn't know that the dark wolf didn't take him seriously at all.
You are busy with you, even if you have the strength, if you can kill the gray wolf in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will admit that you are powerful.
In the end, at the moment when the gray wolf finally couldn't stand it, the person was still saved by the dark wolf.
Usrae felt like he had been slapped in the face, and it was the kind that was beaten in front of tens of thousands of Rao. Let him feel that he is ashamed in front of 150,000 barbarian soldiers.
Usley's eyes stared at the dark wolf with a cold gaze, and he said in a stiff Chinese language:
"You're good, better than him. Are you trying to die in his place?"
The level of Chinese of this product is probably the kind that can listen but rarely speaks, but Dark Wolf still probably understands it.
The dark wolf rode on his horse, carried the iron rod on his shoulder, and replied very relaxedly:
"No, I'm here to beat you up to avenge my brother. Because I was afraid that you would die too quickly with a knife, Lao Tzu came over with an iron rod. I hope you can carry a few more sticks before you die. ”
"Don't be ashamed, Lao Tzu slaughtered you. Look at the knife ......"
After pretending to be a prisoner, he picked up the big long knife in his hand and slashed at the dark wolf's head.
It's just a five-rank martial artist, watch Lao Tzu slaughter you with a knife.
Usrae was burning with anger in his heart, and Lao Tzu wanted to kill someone and pretend to be a force, but he was disturbed by this guy.
Only by kicking away these stumbling blocks that stand in his way of pretending to be forced can his road to pretending to be smooth all the way.
The long knife slashed from top to bottom, intending to split the wolf's head in half.
The iron rod in the dark wolf's hand waved casually like a fly.
"Bang dang. ”
The long knife that Usrae held in both hands was swept aside, and the powerful remnant nearly knocked him off his horse.
Usrae's face changed dramatically. What's the matter now? That fourth-rank martial artist just now was able to hold himself up for so long.
Now there is a fifth-grade one that jumps out, but it is so powerful that he, a martial artist who is about to break through to the ninth rank, does not dare to despise it.
Just now, the other party waved his stick seemingly casually, but the force was so great that Usree could not imagine.
Yu Jin almost brought himself down, but the handle of the knife in his hand was still violently shaking, and his mouth was a little numb. Is this still a martial artist of the five grades?
In front of the 150,000 army, the head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the face cannot be lost. No matter how strong you are, Lao Tzu will take you down.
Usrae said to himself in his heart, then struck his horse forward, and slashed again.
Watching the long knife slash again, this time, the dark wolf swung the stick not so casually.
Instead, it was instantaneous, fast and ruthless, and smashed directly on the handle of the long knife that was swinging.
Fast, too fast.
Usley only felt a flower in front of him, and the handle of the long knife in his hand instantly bent into a 120-degree angle, and flew out directly.
"Huh?"
Usrae clenched his fists, feeling a dull ache in his mouth.
The Dark Wolf turned Warhorse back and ran towards Usrae.
The long knife in Usrae's hand was knocked away, and he could only endure the pain in his hand and pull out the scimitar at his waist to meet it
"Puff puff ......"
There was another sound of metal colliding, but this time, it seemed to be accompanied by another sound.
That's right, the Dark Wolf's iron rod struck Usrae's wrist with a scimitar. The weapon was knocked off again.
This time, however, even the hand that carried him Usley was scrapped.
"Ah......h
Usley screamed, and his left hand clutched the wrist of his right hand, the bone of which had been shattered. It hurt so much that his face was distorted.
"Okay, just beat him like this, continue to flatten him for me like this, and beat this pretending to be a coercion to death. Haha, it's so cool, it's so relieving, hahahaha......"
At this time, the gray wolf, who was standing on the city wall watching the play, screamed with great relief.
"Okay, well, flatten, flatten, continue to flatten him......"
"Shoot him, kill him......"
On the city wall, countless water battalion soldiers also shouted. One by one, they were so excited that they didn't want to, and they were so cool.
Usrae was in a state of grief, and he was looking down to check the wound on his hand!
"Huh?
Usrae's face changed dramatically.