Chapter 975

Chapter 975

2014-09-23

The characteristics of close combat are very distinct, speed and intensity. And because the space is small, make a move is generally a killing strike, which decides life and death in minutes, and it is very exciting. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a game for the brave.

At the same time, because of these characteristics, once the close combat circle is formally formed, outsiders are afraid of accidental injuries, and it becomes extremely difficult to intervene.

Therefore, Winslyn and the others are indeed experienced Sky Rank powerhouses who have seen big scenes. They did not rush to encircle and suppress them, but chose to block the surrounding area at the first time.

Of course, they did so because they believed in their comrade, the expressionless old Fei.

In fact, that Fei Lao did not live up to the trust of several people, and even exceeded their expectations...

"To be honest, I am a little disappointed." raise hand, the ice blue Doumang burst into bloom, instantly covering the entire street and sweeping the audience. As if the Tempest was attacked, the surrounding debris swirled and fluttered in all directions, and the scene was spectacular for a while.

There is no passive defense waiting for companions to help, and there is no fear of close combat and evasion. Fei Lao seemed extremely confident, and immediately chose to make a move to counterattack, showing the strong demeanor of Sky Rank Martial Artist at a glance.

It's Assassin's normal practice to fail in a single blow, and to escape in an instant. However, Tang En, who was shrouded in blue glow, did not do this, but raised a dagger, the figure flickered around the tall old man Ghost Umbra, and shot out like thousands of blades rain beating against a banana tree, as if he wanted to forcibly strike with this. kill target.

However, ding ding ding ...Old Fei looked even more disappointed, letting the dense blade light strike all over his body, shining countless sparks like metal strikes, and he remained motionless. Shaking his head: "movement method is good, speed is alright...but. The strength is too poor, the strength is too low. What's more serious is that you don't know how to judge the situation. Impulsive and stupid. Really - one, collapse, mud, smear!"

No answer. Tang En was still attacking with a sullen head, as if expecting a knife to penetrate the defense of the old man.

Your mother, it's your move...Although it sounds cool, Winslyn is more concerned about the opportunity to kill Tang En's in one fell swoop.

It seemed that he heard what Winslyn was thinking, and it seemed that Fei Lao was angered by this object that was more fragile than he imagined, and the gap was too great. There is a sense of humiliation to be played with. Without hesitation after criticizing word by word, he clasped his hands empty, let the blade light go straight into the heart of Zhongmen Dakong, and pushed it out suddenly,

Wow...the robes were agitated, and the icy blue column between the palms Doumang burst out, like a surging ocean wave, slapped frantically, one wave higher than the other, and instantly drowned the Tang En silhouette that was too late to avoid.

Although there is some contempt in the words. But with rich experience, such as Fei Lao and the others, naturally they will not be careless in battle. make a move is spare no effort. This icy blue Doumang, like a raging ocean wave, is the purest Battle Qi.

The so-called single force subduing Shi Hui is just like that. In the face of a truly powerful force, crafty plots and machinations, movement speed, etc., are all floating clouds.

It turns out that Fei Lao's caution is not overdone at all. Just when the column-shaped Doumang was about to cross the entire street, the Tang En silhouette suddenly struggled out of it, staggering. Immediately afterwards, Boom... The abandoned old building behind him became a substitute victim, and was instantly hit by the ice-blue Doumang directly, and the rubble and rotten wood immediately scattered, bursting and smashing.

"Come on, this battle lacking suspense..." Disappointed shaking his head, Fei Lao figure stormed forward, ignoring the thorns to dagger, and took the thunder of his right palm with a violent fighting light, instantly destroying Tang En Fragile defense, centered overhead.

Boom... The fighting light exploded wildly, and the wind was overflowing. The rubble and wood that had just splashed out were immediately swept back, and the venue was instantly cleared. Except for Fei Lao, who has not retracted his palm, there are no other silhouettes within a few meters around. It seems that Tang En has been disappeared by the power of this palm.

Silence, "Dead...dead. Just like...die?"

The fight didn't last long, and it almost stopped at Winslyn and the others Once in position, as soon as you look up, the battle is over. This situation is undoubtedly unexpected. After the two Sky Rank elders looked at each other in dismay with a slightly surprised look, they turned their heads and looked towards Winslyn, looking strange... This is what you have emphasized a hundred times in close combat. A fierce man who lives with Sword God and his old man's sword? uh... are you kidding? Or, is Lord Sword God joking?

Of course Winslyn wasn't joking. In fact, he was shocked and stunned, obviously much stronger than the two Sky Rank elders. He stared blankly at the bottom, his expression full of daze.

Yes, not ecstasy, but daze!

Dead? Did he die like that? Shouldn't be... subconsciously clutching at her hair, Winslyn tangled. He suffered a lot from Tang En. Even though he refused to accept it in every possible way, he actually acknowledged the opponent's strength in his heart. When I came here, I thought about all kinds of unexpected situations, and I made all the preparations I could think of, including the mental preparation for a final victory or even a defeat...

The only thing I didn't think about was, It is a probability that is easily overcome. In his view, this is a completely impossible thing to happen, and it is meaningless to imagine. But now this situation has happened, and it is still under his nose.

This, I'm so disappointed...

...

In a state of shock, Winslyn and the others who couldn't come back to his senses didn't see it, Also shocked was Fei Lao below.

It's just that, unlike their shocked object, Fei Lao was not surprised by Tang En's death, but was dazed by the wave of his palm just now. Fang Cai, doesn't seem to have the feel of hitting the real thing... light and fluffy, like a phantom?

His expression changed suddenly, "That's not right!" Before he finished speaking, suddenly,

"Ah—" a shrill scream resounded through the sky!

The scream came from the sky on the left, and there was a slightly fat old man guarding it. In fact, he was completely unaware of what happened, but just a moment ago, he suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped sharply, and the chill was piercing to the bone, like falling into an ice cellar!

killing intent? !

The thought failed to react, but the experienced nerve fired one step ahead, and the body was slanted to the side. Immediately, the slightly chubby old man felt a sudden cold on his right shoulder, blood spurting spurted, and watched his entire arm break shoulder-length, throwing it into the sky.

Open your mouth - scream - retreat!

"Damn it!" Fei Lao was the first to react, suddenly turning his head, he saw the silhouette that he had shot on the top of his head just now. Beside him, he ruthlessly swung the dagger and cut off his arm.

"Don't retire—" Seeing the slightly fat old man retreating subconsciously, Fei Lao, who was already up in the air, was in a hurry. Although he didn't know what he was fighting with just now, what strange situation happened. But it is a fact that Tang En is not dead, which means that the other party is indeed not simple. Thinking of Winslyn's previous reminder, the opponent's speed is very fast... Now the fat old man subconsciously chooses to retreat, not only can't avoid the opponent's pursuit, but also lengthens the distance between them, making it difficult to rescue.

"Fight, fight... eh?"

Sure enough, Lao Fei, who was yelling and screaming, suddenly started, and saw that Tang En flashed in the air, and came to him in an instant. Beside the slightly fat old man who retreated dozens of feet away, he swung his dagger down with countless blade lights, instantly bringing blood. Immediately after that, it flashed again, followed like a shadow, and instantly came to the slightly fat old man, and continued to swing the dagger...

It is not that the slightly fat old man did not counterattack, but his counterattack was too slow, too slow, Before he could hit a punch, he was hit by more than ten knives. Before the Battle Qi burst out, the blade light had been handed to the vital point, only to dodge, only to retreat, constantly dodging, embarrassingly retreating...

"Teleport... teleport?" Winslyn and the others finally saw what an aerial close combat was, and finally understood how Angelo died before. Under such a completely defenseless means of teleportation, it is almost impossible not to be close combat. And once it is close combat, it will be suppressed, and there is little power to fight back!

How can this be played?

"Don't retreat! Here, come here... Damn!" Howling and screaming, Winslyn and the others never felt that their speed was so slow. That is, he can't catch up with the slightly fat old man who is retreating, let alone Tang En who is like a teleportation. He could only hang behind and chase after him hard, watching his companions being suppressed, but could not help.

And the slightly fat old man seemed to be completely stunned, and couldn't hear any warnings at all. Screaming again and again, like a hare being chased by a cheetah, the only thought in his mind is to escape, keep fleeing, the farther away from this devil that is like a tarsal maggot, the better, the farther the better...

But this is destined to be nothing but delusion!

system Jun is very understanding, and timely sent the other side's instant travel skills. Now Tang En has completely replaced the shotgun with the earth gun, and he no longer has to be like before, even if he encounters any cat or dog whose strength is not as good as himself, but as long as he can fly, he can only watch passively and be beaten...

Although he still can't fly, he no longer has any complaints about it. Under the instant trip to the other shore, Above the Heavens and Under the Earth, as long as they are within the range, they can arrive in an instant and attack.

Furthermore, Tang En also paid a price for creating such a fighting environment - Shadow Clone was smashed into slag by the tall old man, although Tang En would not be injured, but injury is inevitable. Avoided.

This is a skill limit and cannot be changed. Fortunately, the effect was good. Winslyn and the others, who had never seen such a strange martial skill, fell into a moment of shock...

And since they paid a heavy price, how could Tang En let them go? This is the fat at the mouth, that is, the slightly fat old man escaped?

Moment - For an expert, the moment is enough to decide the outcome of the battle!

While you are ill, I will kill you for a while!

The slightly chubby old man was already in a state of confusion and completely lost the idea of resistance. In addition to subconsciously blocking the vitals, defense has also become extravagant. Like a weak woman who has been stripped naked, she can't do anything other than scream...

This kind of dazed feeling makes the fat old man very unfamiliar. To be precise, since reaching the Sky Rank realm, he has never been so embarrassed. When did you make a move, didn't you see the other party playing with applause like ants, killing you?

But now, he feels that he has become that tiny ant...

Further, even more fear!

…………(To be continued..)