Chapter 1051

2014-12-03

close combat, close combat, or close combat!

Other World Martial Artist's abandoned combat style, in the hands of Tang En, is like an invincible cheating device. {3. As long as he is close combat, the outcome of the battle is half decided. As long as his close combat daggers out, that is,

Suppressing, suppressing, continuing to suppress...

ding ding ding , the intensive clashes are crisp, and the bursts of impact ripples are constantly rippling. The emaciated worship who retreated step by step lost his previous prestige, and the long sword he held awkwardly with most of his retracted hands, no longer appeared to dominate the sword glow just now.

Under the countless shadows of daggers in the sky, the cross-chested long sword is supported from left to right, and the support is very hard. Occasionally counterattacks, but also simply cut off halfway through the sword. Even if there is a breakthrough block, it is only because the landing point is not at the vital point. Tang En doesn't care, and decisively chooses to replace the injury with the injury...

"It's too slow, too slow, too slow... You are really, too slow. It's over!" The waves were floating, silhouettes were intertwined, and the blood-colored dagger shadow kept screaming and screaming on the thin and worshipping body, harvesting the scars and blood, raging unstoppable, "It's very hard to stop, why bother, no one can save you... It's better ... go down as soon as possible to accompany your companion, you should make amends, and explain well that maybe you can be forgiven..."

"Shut up! You lunatic!"

"hehe..."

Seeing that his sword drew blood on Tang En's waist, he was thin and worshipped, but he didn't have the slightest idea of joy. Instead, he became even more desperate, because it was not enough to kill, and because of himself Three knives were immediately returned to the waist...

One sword for three knives, whoever takes advantage and who suffers, naturally goes without saying.

Of course, the realm's strength, which is worshipped with thinness, is not to be concerned about. What he feared and even frightened was Tang En's attitude. This kind of risk-taking attitude... is very strange. Also very uncomfortable. Since breaking through the Sky Rank shackles and becoming the honored Imperial Family enshrined. Thin and worship has never tried this kind of intense close-to-hand combat that can't be on the table. He used to show his chariots and horses to his face, put on the Battle Qi armor, and then mobilize the power of Battle Qi to fight against the enemy...with restraint without losing his dignity.

But right now, dagger attack, throat lock, eye insertion, knee slamming, pussy legs... What the hell is everything in disorder!

What's even more humiliating is that the former, who is a dignified Sky Rank, can't deal with these everything in disorder, like the usual means of fighting gangsters.

A knife is as fast as a knife, back, defense, back, back, back... just a few minutes, under the breathless non-stop attack. It was like a battle for days and nights. The body was exhausted, and the psychological expectations were even more ups and downs. From the beginning, he began to domineering swords and wanted to avenge his companions, and then he guarded the defense and occasionally counterattacked, and now he is numb in the knife. Just protect the vitals. All the way down, I went straight from heaven into the abyss of hell, and I will never look back...

I believe if there is still a trace, soberness and calm in my heart, knowing that I am not fighting alone, and there is hope for rescue. Weight loss worship may have listened to the good words of Tang En 'earnest and well-meant advised', and simply gave up in order to have a good time.

In fact. The hard support of thin worship is still valuable.

Soon, the dawn came...

In the distant waters, rays of light of various Battle Qi armors emerged one after another. Haita and the others hurriedly hurried, and finally came together. However, after seeing the battle situation in front of them, their feet were all stunned, and their expressions were shocked...

If it wasn't for the long sword flashing red, they really wouldn't recognize the chaotic waters in the distance. , that disheveled, screaming and bloody silhouette, is the worship of the Imperial Family with the strength of Sky Rank. Looking at the surroundings of his body, the faintly discernible Ghost Umbra silhouette with the daggers all over the sky flashing frantically, everyone couldn't help but gasped in unison, and the bubbles rolled at the corners of their mouths.

I don't know who asked in a trembling voice, "Pa... Pa Lao?" The so-called Pa Lao, of course, was the one who was stabbed by Tang En just now, and then the skeleton doesn't exist under the sword glow. Imperial Family worship.

Everyone was silent, there was no need to answer this question. Their perceptions started to move and then covered this side. It was also a witness to the breath that belonged to Pao Lao, which gradually weakened in their perception. The process of disappearing... What this means, they are naturally clear, but subconsciously can't believe it.

Two Sky Rank powerhouses, one disappears, the other is on the verge of disappearing...

"What kind of power is this, this guy...?"

came back to his senses, Haita did not answer. The corners of his eyes were twitched, and he waved: "Come on, besiege him!" After he finished speaking, he grabbed Broadsword and rushed forward first.

This time there is no doubt, after all, Tang En is right in front of him, no matter what kind of strength he has, there is no reason for the worshippers to back down.

"haha...hū chī..." Out of the corner of his eyes, he swept to Haita and the others who were rushing over, thin and worshipped, spit out blood, gasped for breath, and then stared at Tang En flickering. He grinned cruelly, "Kill me—hū chī—you can't escape, Tang En, you, die, die! Haha, come and kill me—"

"Huh." Looking at the emaciated worship with a blood-stained face, Tang En Ghost Umbra figure paused for a while, but also smiled, nodded lightly, "Okay, it will fulfill you."

thin Enshrine was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then his pupils shrank sharply, and he saw Tang En figure suddenly twisted strangely in front of his eyes, flashed instantly, divided into two!

This process is very short, but in the blink of an eye, it seems that Tang En twisted his lower waist and abdomen, and then pulled out another self from his body - not too fast. Phantom, this thinness can be confirmed, and so is the feeling conveyed in perception. The cold breath is a little weak, like a twin...

It is natural for the thin worshipper to not know the existence of the Shadow Clone system skill, but he saw it once not long ago, when the Tang En raided successfully at the beginning of the battle, That time when Insta-kill was worshipped in middle age. Seeing nature again now feels familiar, but before he can fully understand, Tang En has attacked,

Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss of a shadow of a familiar sky, a familiar storm-style attack. The difference is that this time the rhythm is significantly faster and faster! Dao Dao blood-colored blade light hurried across the river, like cutting open sheets of thin paper, without any stagnation. Only a slight hissing sound can be heard, no waves, no water bubbles...

Quick! too fast!

It gives the impression that it is like a three-hundred and sixty-degree river wrapped in three-dimensionally without dead ends. Can't catch up with these extremely crossed daggers. Too late to react at all.

The river is like this. The same is true for thin worship. Subconsciously raised his long sword, before he could make a resisting action, dozens of blood flowers on his chest were already blooming rapidly, bewitching dazzling.

puff puff puff ……puff puff puff ……

Like a mad Tempest Banana palm leaves that have been repeatedly beaten and washed in the rain, the thin worship body suddenly trembled and trembled, swaying left and right, In an instant, he was surrounded by a large amount of blood overflowing from himself. All I could hear was the long sword waving in vain, screaming and screaming from the inside. It looks more like a Fire Burning Stick, with no resistance at all.

"Help me -- help me -- Aaahhhh --"

The thin worshiper knew that he was finished, and fell into the other's plot against. Now there is no other way to survive except calling for help.

Actually, the strength to worship the Sky Rank powerhouse should not have been so miserable. Although he is indeed not good at close combat, it is not to the point where he cannot even defend the vital points.

The problem lies in the battle just now. Tang En successfully created an illusion for him, that is, his attack rate and close combat strength are like this. This is the limit. The emaciated devotees subconsciously accepted this setting without doubt. It is also impossible to doubt, because the aggression shown by Tang En before is already perverted enough. But who ever thought. Tang En can also change his state!

First, it pulls out Shadow Clone, which has 40% of its own strength, and then suddenly increases its attack power. The effects of the two are superimposed, and the fragile defense of the thin worshiper is instantly destroyed...

This is not the last straw that broke the camel's back. This is completely dependent on the changing rhythm, and this poor old man with the strength of Sky Rank has been played to death.

At this time, Haita and the others had just started coming from a distance. The figure paused again, looking at his companion who was very embarrassed just now, but was able to defend anyway, the situation turned sharply in a short moment, and he was completely reduced to a living target, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Damn - make a move!" Or Winslyn, who had the experience of leading five Sky Rank powerhouse groups to destroy, and his mental quality was extremely strong. After being stunned for a while, he quickly reacted, and decisively shouted and waved the gun, stepped, people followed the gun, hissed and screamed, the blue-purple two-color spear glow separated thousands of waves, and the lightning stabbed out!

It's definitely too late to rush over, although make a move may injure your partner by mistake, but if you don't make a move, your partner will die properly.

In such a situation, Haita and the others naturally knew how to make a choice. The turbid waters on this side suddenly fell into boundless chaos.

Winslyn arrived first, but as soon as he approached the bloody battle circle, he heard a chuckle. moved towards the cyan spear glow in the hand and hit it straight.

Needless to say, this group of inhuman flesh and blood is naturally the emaciated worship. If he is still conscious, I believe he will feel a little different about the current situation. Not long ago, he chopped up the corpses of his companions like this, and now it is his turn...

Fortunately, Winslyn is a man with a gun Go, it's not a long-range spear glow, the attack is still within the control range, seeing the companion who doesn't know his life or death hit, he hurriedly withdraws his gun, and passes by. I don't care about the thin and lively worship, anyway, this is underwater, and it won't break if you fall. With a big stride, the tiger roared and broke into the turbid blood with the gun, and he was about to hold Tang En for a moment.

But as soon as he rushed in, Winslyn screamed and exclaimed, the figure staggered and hurriedly exited, as if being chased by a giant beast of the deep sea, and ran to the periphery without looking back.

Behind him, whiz whiz whiz——the bubbles are transpiring, and the water is rolling wildly, stirring the bloody area to instantly form an underwater hurricane. In just a short breath, it expanded and spread, greedily grabbing everything around it like an octopus, roaring wildly!

Winslyn narrowly slips out of the hurricane range here, and the attack from Haita and the others over there. As expected of the Sky Rank powerhouse, after mobilizing the elements of Heaven and Earth Battle Qi in a calm time and space, the formidable power of the attack can only be described as terrifying.

There is no suspense. All kinds of fighting awns were pressed together, it was just the first contact, the raging hurricane was a meal, and then it exploded!

In an instant, the water flow was completely chaotic!

bang...bang bang...pēng pēng pēng...

The sound of violent explosions in the deep water was strange and dull. However, this does not mean that the formidable power is weak. In fact, if it is moved to the ground, this blow alone is enough to destroy half of the military heavy city. Even in deep water, on the surface of the river thousands of miles away, it is already a rhythm of raging waves!

If you don't count the mad bombardment of the river surface that Bai Lao worshipped only for venting, then from the beginning of the battle until now, this hearty blow is Haita and other Sky Rank powerhouses, only One time to play the true nature of the attack.

It's a bit fun to say, but it's more sad... In fact, Haita and the others are more than sad now, and even more so angry!

After the hurricane was destroyed and before the surrounding waters were completely disrupted, they clearly saw a silhouette escape calmly from the chaotic waters and looked towards this side, isn't that Tang En? Although the other party was vomiting blood, it seemed to be very embarrassed, and there should be some serious injuries. But just by looking at the mocking smile and the Cut-throat hand seal that was shot far away across the chaotic waters, I knew that the other party must have no major problems...

In the first battle, an Imperial Family enshrined the Seconds - finished apprenticeship is not good!

Fighting again, from the river surface to the river bottom, losing a total of three real Sky Rank powerhouses before and after - a complete defeat!

Next - can you expect the next battle?

……

Looking at the turbulent waters in front of them, several people did not pursue. This is of course not because they can't pass through this chaotic waters, but because they have completely lost the confidence to pursue, including Haita, who was the most murderous before, and his face is blank at this time.

To be honest, Haita is a little confused right now, she doesn't know what happened, or she can't believe what happened. In the two battles before and after, this luxurious and terrifying lineup under his command, the entire ten Sky Rank powerhouses, almost wiped out half of the group... It's not that Tang En is underestimated. In fact, Haita thinks that he has paid enough attention to the opponent, but the results are often refreshed. subvert his perception.

Perhaps, it's time to reposition, this guy who was slashed by the master with a sword not long ago... Haita lowered her head and pursed her lips. After thinking about it, she suddenly looked startled.

……This record is ahead, on Caesar Road, besides master Woodin, and the Beihuang Number One Powerhouse Bamutu, does he still have any rivals?

In silence, an old worshiper picked up the emaciated companion, stretched out his hand and pressed the latter's slightly undulating left chest. For a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, he raised his head to meet the inquiring gazes cast by everyone, and shook his head sadly.

No help.

"Huh... still, chase or not?"

"Leave here first and go back to the river." In the silence, Winslyn turned around with his gun, frowned and said in a deep voice, " We made a mistake before, we shouldn't have chased him down the river."

After a while, looking at everyone's puzzled expressions, he shook his head and sighed, "Have you not seen it yet? Here, we simply perceive it. We can't reach him, but he can easily find us."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then their expressions all changed. That's the truth. They were in shock just now and didn't realize it. Now, after Winslyn reminded them, they realized that Tang En disappeared from their perception after finishing the Cut-throat action. This status quo, combined with everything in the previous life, can't help but feel a chill in the hearts of everyone, and finally clear comprehension. Jiao, Haita smiled bitterly, secretly sighed in his heart: more than a dozen realm capable and experienced Sky Rank powerhouses were played around by the other party alone. Thinking about it, this is really a clumsy scene!

"Let's go, go up first." After being silent for a while, Haita reluctantly restrained herself and gave an order.

"wait a moment." Winslyn suddenly called out to everyone, first glanced around, then said slightly bitterly, "Be careful, Tang En led us underwater, impossible so easily Just let us leave. My suggestion is, well, everyone form a small circle back to back, and leave as a group."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, then looked at each other in dismay, the corners of their eyes were all twitching. How many years have they been reduced to such an embarrassing situation, and they are still back to back... What are you kidding, learning how to play hide-and-seek with children? !

But that's true, but the so-called face is precious, and the price of a small life is higher. After a little hesitation, the remaining six Sky Rank powerhouses formed a strange formation underwater, back to back, moving up like a hedgehog.

The atmosphere...well, very loving, very harmonious...

…………(To be continued!