Chapter 894
2014-08-16
More than 100 meters outside the hall,"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's dead, it's dead... Hammering his palms, pacing back and forth, the corners of his lips trembling very fast, Philip was like an ant on a hot pan, looking extremely restless. .
Looking back, Haita sighed helplessly: "The result has not come out yet, Philip, can you calm down a bit."
"How can you make me calm? This is so special. What more results do you need? You're dead... I'm not telling you, you think you have some strength and you like to solve problems with violence! Damn, even a female, you need foreplay, and you don't like the overlord to force the bow. Ah... well now, Winslyn's arm is broken, Tang En is going to die... You guys are happy, a bunch of idiots!" He took a breath, "By the way, what did you mean when you said the result didn't come out, is there any other matter? Turning plane? You said it, why didn't you say it..."
Rao is a good man like Haita. Hearing this, he rolled his eyes angrily, took a breath, and frowned before saying, "The result didn't come out. , which means that everything is still uncertain. Your friend is very strong, I can't see through him, and the master once praised him for Heaven Blessed Genius. Moreover, the Battle Qi channel in the body, the unreasonable close combat battle...he may not have it. Another trump card stunt. So, if you just take a sword from the master, it might turn around a bit..."
Philip grinned: "What channel, what close combat, everything in disorder... Just give me a happy word, how high is the probability of this turning point?"
"...I don't know." Explaining the insider's affairs to the layman is undoubtedly painful, and Haita avoided Philip's Looking forward to his gaze, he looked towards the side hall again, "Maybe... you can try to pray for a miracle to happen."
"A miracle?" Or is it dead?"
Haita was silent, and this basically represented the default. To be honest, although he was comforting Philip, Haita himself did not believe that a miracle would happen. The master is too strong...
And more importantly, the master said before that he was not sure what to do with Tang En's idea. Of course, the lack of talent is one reason, but it also shows that the master did have murderous intentions. So in the case of only one sword now, the master should be impossible to keep his hand! Well, do your best to make a move, and then leave the ending to fate... This should be what the master thinks now!
I have to say that among Sword God's **, Haita, who is a big **, has the lowest talent, but at the same time, she is also the one who understands Woodin's mind the most. That's pretty much the truth...
"Don't Boss have any chance?"
"There's a hair..." He waved his hand angrily, and after another pause, Philip turned around Come on, looking at David with his injured arm hanging, his expression changed, and then he raised his head and laughed, "Hey, David, where did you go just now? How is the injury on your hand? It doesn't matter, I know a few good ones. Physician, do I want to introduce you? Don't worry, a small injury like yours will be fine for a few weeks. You can hurry up, I also have acquaintances in the temple..."
Interrupted the chatter Speaking, David looked into Philip's eyes, his eyes were silent, his face was expressionless, and he asked word by word: "Yes, no, yes, opportunity, opportunity?"
"Uh..." Philip was startled, came back to his senses, and was about to say something. David has already lowered his head sadly, "I see...Thank you." He raised his head and nodded slightly, turned and strode away.
Opening his mouth, watching David's back disappear into a corner not far away, Philip slumped his shoulders and scratched his hair vigorously, "Dry!"
Partial hall About twenty zhang or so on the right, this is beyond the scope of the secret agency, it is an abandoned ordinary house. David, who disappeared just now, reached out and pushed open the hidden wooden door, passed through the main room, and came to the backyard of the house.
In the small open space surrounded by wooden fences, in addition to Luke on the roof, dozens of other Eisoan people are here, expressionless, one-knee kneels. The indifferent gaze crossed the top of the fence, fixedly looking at the eaves of the side hall not far away, like a sculpture, silent.
In front of everyone, the icy metal pipe pointed obliquely above, and under the bleak light, in the palm of the hand above the pipe, the fiery-red prismatic crystal bloomed with magnificent color... Needless to say, this is natural. It's Purple Artillery and Exploding Crystals!
In the dull and depressing atmosphere, David walked through the crowd and walked to the empty Purple Artillery, also one-knee kneels, picked up an explosive crystal with his uninjured left hand, and placed it firmly on the ground. Purple Artillery snorted, raised her head and squinted... **, if the Boss dies, none of you want to go out alive!
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In the side hall, Woodin's one-handed sword is mostly unsheathed.
Tang En was still running, his speed unabated, his naked eyes were still invisible, but the faint smell of blood-reeking qi had slowly dissipated in the hall, which was caused by tiny wounds all over his body.
Nowadays, Tang En doesn't expect himself to be able to hold his sword until it is completely unsheathed, which is unrealistic. The reason why he is still running is just because he didn't expect how to deal with the current situation... Not far away, Ying ** was trapped in place, unable to move an inch. And because the sword intent around him became more and more fierce, the silhouette also began to fade away.
In the present world, Tang En once heard that in the Martial Dao world of Japan, there is a martial skill called Blade Drawing Technique. That is to use the instantaneous explosive force to suddenly pull out the scabbard, strike directly at high speed, press forward, in order to create the effect of one strike certain kill!
Tang En doesn't know if the Blade Drawing Technique is so magical, but even if the magical level is increased by a hundred times, it will definitely not be as good as Woodin's sword-drawing power.
He pulls very slowly, not as fast and fast as the Blade Drawing Technique. Because of this, there is no unexpected sneak attack effect of Blade Drawing Technique. In fact, he doesn't need such an effect, he draws it just and honorable, and every inch of the sword can be clearly seen. And what it brings is the unstoppable weight of the mountain thunder.
In comparison, the sneak attack effect of Blade Drawing Technique is really shabby, like a pearl of rice and a bright moon competing for glory, laughing and generous, not worth mentioning.
At this time, Tang En felt that he had also become this ridiculous pearl of rice, and he couldn't hold it any longer...
With a loud bang, next to the shadow, Tang En revealed the bloody figure, and stepped on the floor directly into a powder with one foot. Immediately, "hū chī ... hū chī ..." The Rapid Speed of his chest rose and fell, like a broken bellows, and the blood flowed rapidly along the side of his feet, extremely embarrassed.
At the same time, Woodin looked up, looked at each other, and nodded laughed. With a thud, the ear groaned softly, as if the Water Sword was pulled out directly. With just a flick of his wrist, the bright long sword drew a very standard circle in the air.
In an instant, Tang En only felt his body light up, and the cold sword intent from everywhere in the side hall disappeared instantly... that's not right! Squinting his long and narrow eyes, Tang En looked very sensitively towards the long sword in Woodin's hand, and sure enough... those sword intents did not dissipate, but were thrown into the sword like moth flies into the flame, and immediately, a layer of Pale-gold rays of light appear on the blade, like water flowing.
After doing all these actions with ease, Woodin took a step and approached Tang En as if Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, and calmly handed out his long sword. What followed was Death Aura hiding the sky and covering the earth!
At this time, Tang En's hands and feet were stiff, as if bound by several invisible ropes, unable to move.
This is locked by sword intent..."roar!" After understanding it, Tang En stomped his feet, broke free from the sword intent lock in an instant, and the figure Ghost Umbra flashed, and he would avoid the long sword and stab in no time.
In terms of pure speed, even if it is as strong as Sword God Woodin, it is impossible to compete directly with Tang En!
Of course, Woodin didn't care about this either, he just turned sideways, and the long sword locked Tang En again. But this time, between the two, there was a shadowy presence, "Attack!" While retreating, Tang En waved his hand to give an order.
Without the suppression of the sword intent, the shadow **without the slightest hesitation's dagger-swinging step, the blood blade is like a flower, and the strongest blow, that is, the Chaos Flower skill, slams straight to the long handle. sword.
Yes, it's the longsword, not Woodin. Tang En's goal has always been very clear, whether it is by dodging, cheating, blocking, etc., as long as he can stop the long sword, Tang En will win this move. As for Woodin, to be honest, it is very boring and meaningless to use him as a target...
After a pause, Tang En stared at the blood glow dagger and pale gold. At the junction of the long swords, in an instant, a flower suddenly appeared in front of me, there was a loud bang, and the hall creaked and trembled slightly. When he looked more closely, Woodin stood in the field with a pale-gold longsword, his expression calm. And the shadow ** with part of Tang En's strength has been disappeared at some point.
"pu..." He opened his mouth and took out a blood mist, hunched over, Tang En clutched his chest tightly, grabbing the five bloodstains, intending to use severe pain to stab his body and torture him.
As the level increases, the effect of shadow ** is not small, but its side effects are also obvious. That is, in the event of casualties, the main body of Tang En will also be injured, just like a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting themselves.
Woodin didn't chase after the victory, but stood there and paused, a little surprised in his eyes. With his current strength and knowledge, there are not many unfamiliar martial skills that can make him puzzled. But the shadow ** just now made him feel strange and novel.
Woodin knew before that the shadow was fake, but he couldn't guess whether he was a phantom or something like a puppet. Later, when I saw him under sword intent for a long time, and even got hurt, I felt that this should be a puppet. Until the fight just now, the real sense of impact made Woodin confirm this guess. But then the ** disappeared out of thin air, which made him a little unable to understand...
It is a phantom, he has the physical touch of a puppet. Call it a puppet, and he has the special surname that the phantom disappears out of thin air... What kind of martial skill is this? Is this a martial skill?
Well, whatever it is, thanks for the movie. This made Woodin puzzled and surprised, and bought Tang En time to cast his skills.
Hissing, a whirlwind suddenly poured into the side hall, and then the blood-colored blade light suddenly appeared out of thin air, One gave birth to Two, two births four... Rapid Speed spun, split the space, short The Tang En silhouette was completely covered in a short time.
When Woodin recovered from his thoughts, he saw a small blood-colored hurricane taking shape in the center of the hall. The strong wind swept down, and the brown table and chairs scratched the floor, and Rapid Speed slammed into the corner of the all around the wall. There was a loud bang, mixed with the crisp sound of the teacup falling to the ground, and there was chaos for a while...
Tempest, the strongest attacking skill that Tang En can use now!
As of now, Tang En also knows that there is absolutely no second way except direct resistance. If you still hold a fluke mentality in your heart at this time, you will definitely die!
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Woodin naturally didn't know the change of Tang En's concept, he just thought that Tang En was getting more and more interesting... Ha, another martial skill that he had never seen before!
Excited, he looked at the bloated blood-colored hurricane a little, and Woodin held up his long sword and stepped forward to meet it.
In an instant, as soon as the pale-gold long sword approached, the blood-colored blades of Rapid Speed spinning around the hurricane slashed in unison, hitting the blade continuously. , Some blood blades were directly annihilated and shattered, and some bounced out, shattering the surrounding window glass, leaving deep marks on the thick stone walls, etc. The scene was spectacular for a while.
It's just a pity that although the blood-colored hurricane is getting more and more raging, Woodin is still advancing with his sword!
Before the bloated blood-colored hurricane connected to the floor and ceiling, Woodin's sword silhouette looks so small. But it is so small, but it is standing in front of the hurricane, at a moderate pace, the steps are deep... Around the pale-gold sword, those bloody blades are still attacking one after another, like warriors of fierce and unafraid of death However, what they are facing this time is a heavily armored war chariot armed to the teeth. After hitting it, not only did they fail to stop it from advancing, but they were cut to death and shattered to pieces!
This bizarre scene has to create an illusion - the flat sword in Woodin's hand is like a hot Fire Burning Stick. And this seemingly huge blood-colored hurricane is actually just a bubble that is strong in appearance but weak in reality. When the two collide, the bubble will shatter when it touches it, and it will be destroyed when it touches it. It is completely impossible to withstand a single blow!
Soon, as Woodin kept marching forward and was about to approach the center, the blood-colored hurricane collapsed first... With a loud bang, the hurricane that had been rotating in an orderly manner turned into a powder keg, and in just a moment , countless blood blades scattered chaotically, light and shadow floating. And this side hall, which had been devastated many times, finally couldn't bear such severe blows.
And just before this violent explosion, a silhouette flew out from the center of the hurricane like a broken sack, hugged its head in both hands, curled up, and slammed into one side wall with blood all the way, drawing a picture. Countless spider-like clusters of cracks.
"cough cough..." He coughed and vomited blood in his chest. If the maddening pain was removed, at this moment, Tang En only felt that his body was empty, like visceral flesh and blood. All have been spit out clean.
Before he could relax, a pair of gray cloth shoes suddenly appeared in his eyes. Tang En slowly raised his head, and saw Woodin, who looked calm, holding the pale-gold sword, and came to him. forward.
It was still the same, and nothing changed, not even the corners of the clothes were wrinkled, as if the huge might that the blood-colored hurricane suddenly exploded had never happened to him.
hehe...silent grin, self-deprecating laughed. Tang En finally understood how ridiculous the previous bet was. Sword God is Sword God after all, and even if he does his best, he can't beat an unremarkable horizontal sword.
Woodin didn't laugh, though it seemed he could easily win the gamble by simply handing out his longsword. But he still didn't have the slightest sense of joy. On the contrary, there was some regret and some regret in his eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of flawless fine jade that was about to shatter.
Without verbal communication, just shaking his head slightly, Woodin leaned over and handed out the pale gold sword. Cherish the talents, but before the big right and wrong, Woodin will not make mistakes... Alas, I just hope that you will not be too resentful, if you agree to bet you must accept to lose, figure it out, and leave...
Thinking like this, Woodin stabbed the pale-gold sword at Tang En's left chest and heart, wanting to give him a painless death. But at this moment, suddenly,
"Ha! Come to my bowl!" Tang En, who was dying, suddenly grinned, leaning against the wall, shoulders straight, hands across his chest, fingers bent into The claws, up and down, just circled the pale-gold longsword in it.
Is this useful? Woodin felt slightly astonished when he saw this, but the movement of his hand didn't stop, he still stabbed Tang En's heart without hindrance... "Huh?"
The long sword stopped in the air, Woodin let out a startled, puzzled look. According to the length of the long sword, it should pierce the opponent's heart now, but why is there no physical touch, uploading back from the sword body?
Woodin's first reaction was to encounter the strange martial skill just now, but then he realized something was wrong, he saw a black crack that gradually expanded between Tang En's palms, like a mouth , grabbed his pale-gold sword with precision...
Stunned for a while, Woodin's face was stunned, and he couldn't help but softly exclaimed: "Space magic... No, it's Tearing Space!" The former belongs to the category of spatial Magician, and the latter is the ability of Martial Artist.
With trembling palms, Tang En nodded and smiled lightly: "hehe, Mr. Wu, good to see you."
Space ability, this is the life-saving stunt of Tang En trump card! When he knew that he could only directly resist Woodin's attack, Tang En had been thinking about how to resolve this almost impossible sword. Or more precisely, how to get rid of that faint golden light. Woodin promises only one move, so if this golden light fight goes away, it means that Tang En has won.
After thinking about it, Tang En as it should be by rights will focus on his strongest ability, which is space ability. As long as the space crack can be successfully torn open, the pale gold long sword will be circled in. The powerful attraction rules in the space should be able to completely absorb that layer of pale golden sword glow.
Sure, that's a good idea, but there's one more problem. That is, Tang En's strength is still too weak compared to Woodin. If you make a move rashly, not only will you not be able to encircle the long sword, or you will be backlashed. This is like a meal. Of course, rice or something can be swallowed smoothly, but what if it is a stone in the rice? I'm afraid I'm not going to get my teeth broken...
For this reason, Tang En made two attempts, one is to command the shadow attack, and the other is the direct shock of the Tempest skill. Both times the results seemed to be fiasco, but they were not. Although Woodin's pale-gold fight is extremely domineering, everything is easy. But as long as it is still Battle Qi, the Federation will be consumed after receiving a weak attack!
Tang En's idea of consumption is exactly what Tang En is trying to do. As long as he weakens the strength of Danjin Doumang, he tears out the space crack and can encircle the long sword...and in fact, he succeeded !
…………(To be continued.)