One Thousand One Hundred and Forty Seven: Fierce Battle in the Royal Palace
Eviscerate!
Yan Wang turned his wrist in vain, slashed the sword at an angle, and slashed at the wrist of Hao Xinghe holding the sword. The left hand that had been holding the sword box turned over at this moment like a strange python and stabbed viciously at the enemy's weak ribs.
Being attacked from two directions, Hao Xinghe was a little caught off guard, but at least he reacted and took the safest way - to retreat.
But you can't just retreat back like that. Otherwise, with Yan Wan's character, he will definitely approach him step by step until he is forced to a dead end.
But Hao Xinghe's foot slipped, and the sword was like a whip, throwing out streaks of silver light, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message between the virtual and the real.
The tip of the sword trembled rapidly, tapping the back of Yan Wan's sword several times, and finally blocked it. He twisted his hips and turned sideways to avoid the attack on his weak ribs.
Yan Wan was a little surprised: "Interesting, it seems that you have learned some new tricks during this period."
This kind of force-generating technique was something Hao Xinghe didn't know how to do during the last fight. It seems that someone has been giving guidance to this guy during this time.
"Fuck me!" Hao Xinghe ignored him and turned from defense to offense. As he turned his wrist, the weapon drew a circle in his palm and erratically moved toward Yan Wan.
Dang clang...
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded one after another, spreading far and wide in the empty palace.
Sparks kept flashing and appearing as the weapons collided.
The sword style changed too quickly, and the strange characteristics of the soft sword made Yan Huan a little bit unprepared. For a while, the coat he was wearing had already been scratched with several inch-long sword marks.
On the other hand, Hao Xinghe seemed fine on the surface. However, the wrist he was holding the sword in was trembling all the time. Yan Wan saw only a slight flaw and forced him to resist.
But just such a sword attack made his arm sore and numb, and he still can't muster the strength until now. In addition, he also had to pay attention to Yan Wan's other hand.
Hao Xinghe has discovered that this guy's skills are not much worse than his sword skills, and he is even more difficult to defend against.
If he hadn't been vigilant all the time, and Yan Wan suddenly grabbed his arm just now when he was cold, he might have lost one of his arms. Despite this, Hao Xinghe could still feel the severe pain that still lingers in his arm.
A little later, just a little later. His arm would definitely be crushed.
Don't forget that Yan Wan is wearing steel gloves on his hands. Just scratching those barb-like nails will leave a blood mark and a strip of flesh and blood. If you poke it, it will be a bloody hole.
"Stop struggling, I just want to catch you and ask you a few questions."
Yan Huan glanced at his left hand, and saw that there were clear scratches on the iron sheet of the glove due to the force of the killer's knife just now.
"hehe."
Hao Xinghe threw out his soft sword, like a snake swarming around, and attacked again.
boom!
However, Yan Wan suddenly stepped forward, slashed out with a sword, whizzed through the air, and slashed towards the opponent's head without hesitation.
Turning the stab into a block, Hao Xinghe held the sword in both hands. He immediately stood up and raised the sword to block this terrible blow with his thick sword.
However, Yan Wan's reaction was once again beyond his expectation. This guy actually let go and took off his sword.
Seeing that his hands were like evil tigers climbing a mountain, grabbing them in twos and threes, practicing and making mistakes, in a blink of an eye, he clamped his wrists, pulled and climbed up, reached his shoulders, then struck hard and choked Hao Xinghe, and accurately stuck it in Hao Xinghe on the neck.
Yan Wan's fingertips glowed with cold light. He succeeded in one blow and pressed forward step by step. Between the lightning and flint, he had already brushed against Hao Xinghe's joints and quickly removed them.
He suddenly raised his hand and hit his abdomen with his knee, causing severe pain to enter his brain. Hao Xinghe's face turned red and purple, his eyes were as wide as bells, and he spurted out clusters of bright red blood with a loud sound.
Click!
The sole of Yan Wan's shoe stepped on the wrist holding his sword. With the crisp sound of bone cracking, Hao Xinghe's right arm turned into a puddle of red and white flesh.
Seeing that he had no ability to resist, Yan Wang finally squatted in front of him and said with a smile: "The swordsmanship is good, but it is not good.
There is always a bit of lag when you turn and move. I think it's because of the limitations of this game, so when you fight, it feels awkward and unaccustomed. "
Although Hao Xinghe seemed to have no resistance at all, his face was not too panicked. Instead, he looked at him coldly and sneered: "You can't kill me."
"Why?" Yan Wan picked up the Zhongxing Han Sword on the ground and glanced at him curiously.
Hao Xinghe said: "D-level actors can pay some price to forcefully deviate from a script."
"Every gain must come with a loss, and the price must be high." Yan smiled wildly.
There is a basis for what he said.
After all, Hao Xinghe, as the protagonist, was forced to this point by him and was unwilling to take the method he said to escape from the drama. It proves that the price is really high.
The same was true for Yuan Yuan back then. She would rather choose to cooperate than just quit. It's a pity that she didn't even react when she died.
"Since you haven't left yet, I can probably determine the time."
Yan Wan said calmly: "You have a panacea that can restore this kind of injury. If you are given time, it will be enough for you to recover. Even this kind of injury can be restored."
He pointed at the opponent's right arm that was completely useless and continued: "One more thing, you are similar to me, you should be a pioneer in figuring out whether this place is real or fake.
To determine whether this place is real or fake, maybe you should have something on you that can lock the location of this place, so that this place will be buried in the gravel again and cannot be found.
Your best option at the moment is to wait for the large army from Reincarnation Forest to come over and quietly move away. "
At this point, he smiled: "But you didn't expect that the imperial court would send someone here so quickly. Your plan will fail again."
Hao Xinghe's expression as if he had seen ghosts fell into Yan Huan's eyes. He curled his lips and began to grope around him carefully.
Not long after, Yan Wan held a translucent vial in his hand. When he opened it, he saw two bugs inside.
It was different from the insects he had encountered in the ancient cemetery palace before, which could suck flesh and blood. These two little bugs are no more than the size of a finger, and their body surface is brown.
"Gu insect?"
Yan Huan thought of some magical creatures in novels. He looked at Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. It is said that there is a kind of Gu insect, a molecular mother. If they are separated, the other insect can find the other insect within a certain distance.
who?
His expression suddenly changed, he lowered his waist and leaned up, narrowly avoiding an arrow.
Ding-dong... a muffled sound.
Yan Wang looked down and saw something like an iron ball exploding under his feet. A burst of thick smoke surged out from it, and being cautious, he pulled away and backed away without a second thought.
After more than ten seconds, the smoke gradually dissipated.
A rustling sound sounded, but it was Hao Xinghe who was dragged by someone and quickly escaped from Yan Wang's attack range.
"Interesting." Yan Wan raised his head and looked at the uninvited guest, with a sneer on his face: "Reincarnation Forest? There are quite a few evil ways." Remember the website address, WWW. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site