"mean!"
With Fujiwara Jaetsu's extremely frustrated roar, he withdrew his sword and his feet exploded with his life force and jumped to the back side.
He avoided Tang Dao's thunder-like thunderous thorn.
It’s not that Fujiwara Zhanxiong was "cowardly" again, but that this move of Tang Dao is not the first time he has used it. Four months ago, Tang Dao played this move that was almost the same, blocking his samurai sword with the steel spear tied to his forearm, which made him lose the opportunity. In the end, he had to abandon the ancestral sword and fight with Tang Dao in hand-to-hand combat, but was seriously injured by the brave Tang Dao's head?
The power of the Tang Dao's hammer made Fujiwara Jaetsu heart-wrenching, and the memory should not be too deep.
Now, Tang Dao actually used this move again.
It turns out that when he came in front of him with empty hands, he was a lie. He had clearly seen Tang Dao throw away his gun and two military batons before going up the mountain.
How unintentional is this guy? He actually brought three military assassins with him?
It turned out that he still didn't know his old opponent thoroughly enough! Or, Tang Dao had gone far away on the "despicable" road. No matter how far he chased him, he could only smell the fart behind Tang Dao. Fujiwara Zhanxiong, who was retreating madly, was so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
Unfortunately, he doesn't even have time to vomit blood now.
He was forced to lose his initiative again and was facing a storm-like attack from Tang Dao.
Look, it is said that the only lesson people learn from history is that they have not learned any lessons from history! Fujiwara Jamo once again proved this truth with his own hands.
There are now thousands of like-minded brothers and beautiful relatives in Tang Tuanzhu, so how could they die with him, a betrayal dog?
But his performance was too realistic, even if Fujiwara Jamoo knew that he was fake, he would not believe it.
As the saying goes, a samurai sword with an inch length of one inch and a blade of 75 cm is actually much longer than a 40 cm long military spear in the Tang Dao's hand. However, a samurai sword that takes the lead is approaching, and the military spear attacks with poking, scratching, smashing, etc. The samurai sword shining in the hands of Fujiwara Jaetsu turned into a shortcoming.
Tang Dao attacked wildly, and Fujiwara Zhanxiong kept retreating, trying to get out of contact with Tang Dao, and retreated more than ten meters in one breath until Fujiwara Zhanxiong's barefoot, which had already been dirty, suddenly hit a huge rock and had no choice but to retreat.
Originally, the purpose of Fujiwara Jamoto using the trump card to force Tang Dao to fight alone was not that complicated, and it was mostly due to helplessness.
The Chinese used a large number of people to gradually compress his sports space. Tang Dao followed him with a few elite soldiers and a dog that could chase him tightly, and he could not escape. He even suspected that the reason why both sides were still in the mode of chasing and escaping during the day was that Tang Dao could not catch him, but that it was just consuming his strength, just like a fish, waiting for him to lose all his strength and capture him in one fell swoop.
He wanted to survive, but there was only one chance to force Tang Dao to fight alone with him with the whereabouts of Chinese soldiers. As long as he could defeat Tang Dao and use Tang Dao's life as a threat, he could force the Chinese army to make way.
As for whether Tang Dao, who was seriously injured and immortal, would become a poisonous snake and backfire at any time, he would not care about so much for the time being.
Unexpectedly, Tang Dao was much stronger than Zheng Cheng that time a few months ago.
Isn’t it said that a master has reached a certain level and it is extremely difficult to make progress even more? Why is Tang Dao, who is the commander, and is also making progress while marrying a wife?
Why did a monster like Tang Dao, who often subverts common sense, be encountered by himself? In just a dozen seconds, Fujiwara Zhanxiong's body reacted violently with Tang Dao's crazy "tricking", but in his mind he was thinking about why he was such a big wronged person!
Really, this is a thief! The contrast between the body and the brain is like the art films made by Teacher Ao and Teacher Shinoda.
But Wanyu Zhanxiong didn't know that Tang Dao now has two masters of national martial arts. He used the iron blood of the army to sharpen himself. Tang Dao was not idle either. When he was fine, he would find two masters of national martial arts to compete. Now, with his skills alone, he would even be inferior to the strongest individual soldier in the border area in his previous life.
The body, Jae Fujiwara, whose body was so violently attacked by Tang Dao, was so violent that all kinds of hormones were rushing in his body by the Tang Dao. At this time, the body and soul were finally merged into one.
"Baga!"
With a loud roar, Fujiwara Zhanxiong, who had a fierce look in his eyes, actually threw down the samurai sword, and used his left arm as a shield to block the military spear towards Tang Dao. His right hand fisted as a palm and used his fingers to make a knife, and suddenly slashed at Tang Dao's neck.
Tang Dao poked it straight away regardless of it. Since Fujiwara Zhanxiong wanted to commit suicide, then poked one of his arms first.
As for the hand knife, Tang Dao turned his shoulder halfway and wanted to block this move with his strong shoulder muscles, he also had to destroy Fujiwara Jamo's arm first.
The fierceness in Fujiwara Zhanxiong's eyes was even more serious. Tang Dao really underestimated himself.
Although he used a palm as a knife, he cut eighteen pieces of wooden boards two inches thick with a palm knife in one breath. Tang Dao wanted to use fat, muscles and even bones to block his hand, the result of the knife would be that his tendons and bones would be broken.
With a "clang" sound, Tang Dao's army hit Fujiwara Zhanxiong's forearm, which used his arm as a shield, but there was a loud bang that could not be stabbed in.
At the same time, Fujiwara Zhanxiong's palm sword also slashed Tang Dao's thick shoulder, and a dull "bang" sounded like a hit by the defeated Ge.
Just because of the feeling of both sides' touching the opponent's body for many years, both of them realized that the opponent's bastard had tied something to ambush the body. This attack did not achieve the desired effect at all.
While Fujiwara Zhanxiong's face changed, Tang Dao's face also changed slightly, but using old fists does not mean that his legs are useless.
In the flash of lightning, a slim-tearing penis popped out like a poisonous snake and headed straight for Fujiwara Jatsu's lower body.
When he kicked, the cliff was broken and the whip broke. He didn't believe that there were still people stuffing steel plates into their crotch. Just grinding could make the thin egg skin bald. Anyway, he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Then, the two people in the fight thought of going together again. Fujiwara Jaetsu also popped up with one leg, and the target was also Tang Dao's lower abdomen. The two calves with the same target met on the way to kill.
Just like when you read a novel, you will eventually meet a white shirt when you meet a big waterbike.
Destiny is average!
A muffled "bang!" sounded like a wooden door being closed by someone.
Both of them had the same expression, but judging from the hard strokes of their facial muscles, it is estimated that both of them were in pain when they hit the leg pole and their legs.
With the help of this power, Fujiwara Jao staggered and leaped away from the battle group, but Tang Dao did not continue to approach this time.
His feet remained in a state of staggering back and forth, but he clenched his fists and punched his shoulder hard. The sour "click" sound was heard, which was the sound of the bones and joints under the action of huge external forces.
As Tang Dao moved his arms slightly, Fujiwara Zhanxiong, who had retreated ten meters away, his pupils shrank slightly, which was actually helping him restore his shoulder joint that had just been cut and dislocated by Fujiwara Zhanxiong's hand knife.
Although this rabbit was as fast as lightning, he beat Fujiwara Zhanxiong a little embarrassedly and even lost the samurai sword in his hand, Tang Dao, who was attacking wildly, was almost exhausted.
The worst thing is that he was hit by a hand knife by Fujiwara Jao and his shoulder joint was dislocated. Speaking of which, it was at most a draw.
Fujiwara Jago is really a very strong opponent.
In the past few months, Fujiwara Jaetsu has never stopped and has stopped fighting the way of both sides. It is even more difficult than Zheng Cheng's fierce battle.
What's even more terrible is that I don't know if I'm stimulated by myself, this guy is even more cunning than before.
Very good, this guy actually tied a steel arm guard to his elbow, no wonder he dared to throw a samurai sword into his arms as a shield.
Facing Tang Dao's slightly calming eyes, Fujiwara Zhanxiong slowly pulled off the white shirt sleeves from his arms. The tough fabric seemed to be without any obstacles under his hooked fingers, revealing the fine steel arm guards with faint green light on his forearms.
"Mr. Tang, in order to deal with you, which is more brutal than a poisonous snake, I specially prepared this little thing for you when I returned to Pingbei City. Unexpectedly, I almost got pierced by you!" Fujiwara Zhanxiong's fingers slid through a small hole in his right arm guard, his face calm, and no one could see the trace of lingering fear flashing in his eyes.
"In addition, Mr. Tang, your appearance of being tied up with military spears is really an eye-opener! What? Is this bulletproof, or is it that I lack confidence in your Four Corps under the pressure of the imperial army?"
Fujiwara Jao's bad habit of likes to attack the enemy from a psychological level has almost become his obsession. Without saying a few words, he probably won't be happy.
A hint of mockery flashed across Tang Dao's mouth, and he reached out and rolled up the sleeve of his left hand. It was empty, except for a white and tender arm.
Fujiwara Jao's eyes were twitching.
Perhaps, he had never regretted it as much as he is now. As long as he still slashed it with one knife, the terrible opponent in front of him who had occupied the shadow of his mind for a long time would have broken his forearms and a hole in his chest and abdomen.
It turned out that Tang Dao really took off the military spear tied to his arm without any fancy this time, and did not lie.
But even so, he was still frightened by Tang Dao's empty city plan, and he lost the opportunity. He was forced to lose the samurai sword by a terrible opponent in a round of attacks, and he had to reveal his last reliance in advance.
Tang Dao was indeed gambling. The one who put the chips on the gambling table was his own life, but the one who bet on Fujiwara Zhan Ao's mind was the shadow of the previous battle deep in the hearts of Fujiwara.
Judging from the fact that you don’t have any life, Fujiwara Zhanxiong is actually an incomparable gap from Tang Dao.
"Do you regret it very much? I don't want it? Actually, you are wrong. The reason why you retreat is not because of your fear of death, but because you are afraid of me and you are afraid of me to play with you. Just like last time I played with you, right?"
Tang Dao's eyes were even more sarcastic. When the muscles on Fujiwara Zhanxiong's face kept thrusting and angry, he shamelessly added: "Don't worry, no matter how much you miss me for so long and how much you want to ask me to take office, I am not interested in men. I can't play with you, I will only beat you, so I can't recognize you."
"Baga! Tang Dao, you deserve to die!" Fujiwara Zhanyu's face was directly said to him as a pig's liver face by Tang Dao's words.
His so-called spiritual art was crushed into a scum in front of Tang Tuanzu's poisonous tongue.
The polite word Tang Jun, who was originally talking about, also instantly turned back to Tang Dao. This is why Fujiwara Jae-eun's vocabulary was too poor, otherwise he would add "Dan You Xianren Banban" in front of it.
Of course, what made Fujiwara Zhanxiong angry was not only Tang Dao's poisonous tongue, but Tang Dao was poisonous all over his body.
Just when he was so angry that he was dizzy and wanted to scold Tang Dao, Tang Dao's feet moved slightly, and a stone as big as a fist flew towards him.
The forceful one was obviously not only because of the calculations, but also after so long, Tang Dao's strength has recovered a lot.
Damn, I'm being played again!!!
This is the thought that when Fujiwara Zhanxiong stretched out his right arm to block the stone flying towards his face, that heart! It was like a hundred thousand grass mud horses stomping by, the mud was not enough to describe it, and he could only use a swamp.
The first opportunity was gone.
I can only continue to be beaten passively.
What greeted him was naturally the Tang Dao's attack that had already recovered.
The reason why I am willing to slap with you is just to have a good rest and beat you better. In this regard, Tang Tuanzou is more powerful than Fujiwara Zhan, who likes slap but always thinks he is looking for flaws in his opponents.
Can you tell your opponent to break up with just a few words? What a weak opponent!
This is obvious that Wan Yuzuo Fujiwara is a local tycoon who has not systematically studied psychology education. Just now, he is still present in front of Tang Tuanzhao, who has discussed the philosophy of life with a female doctor of psychology. Tang Dao is too lazy to say it and scare him.
If you have a blind mouth and no ball, what is a flaw? You will only know when you are hitting.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Without the samurai sword, relying on two steel arm guards, Fujiwara Jao and Tang Dao started a desperate duel.
Although Fujiwara Zhanxiong lost his samurai sword, his two steel arm guards hit people and broke their muscles. Moreover, his arms are much more flexible than the sword in his hand. Fujiwara Zhanxiong, who was attacked by the Tang sword, was forced to show all his potential, and he could fully display his kung fu that could enter the top ten Japanese martial arts.
The risks faced by Tang Dao are no less than those of Fujiwara Jao who is holding a samurai sword.
However, the Tang Dao, who had already been crazy, was even more terrifying in Fujiwara's eyes.
The military jab did not move the steel arm guard, and Tang Dao simply threw the military jab in his hand and took a stone that was a little bigger than the baby's head and smashed it hard at Fujiwara Zhanxiong.
The steel arm guards that were so hard that they could resist were sparking on their fiercely. The steel arm guards that were originally shining with a faint green light were smashed into a pit and miserable manner as if they were trampled by a group of elephants. The steel arm guards that almost doubted their lives.
Baga, I can’t beat me with a military assassin, but Baga can’t say that I’ll beat me like this bird with a stone!
For two minutes, this time, Tang Dao was so angry that he "smashed" Fujiwara Jaetsu for two minutes.
Both sides were like they were fished out of the water, sweating profusely.
One is hard to beat, the other is painful to block.
Tang Dao's clothes were completely worn out on his chest and abdomen. The two black bruises between his chest and abdomen, and the dark black blue on his forehead were terrifying, but the price paid by Fujiwara Jamoto was even more tragic.
The corners of the originally cruel mouth were swollen as if they were bitten by a nest of hornets. It was thanks to a elbow strike from Tang Dao. The swollen lips were missing three large teeth, and they were really beaten to look for teeth all over the ground.
Of course, what makes people afraid to look directly at is a huge bag on his forehead. It is not only huge but also red and purple, which is exactly the same as when he almost became a unicorn a few months ago. It makes people feel pain. In fact, Fujiwara Jago was hit at this moment, not only was he hit, but he was buzzing like tens of thousands of bees buzzing in his entire head, but the severe pain was almost dizzy.
That was the result of the two men using their heads as weapons in close combat, not giving in to each other, and colliding hard.
Wanyu Fujiwara, whose heads are buzzing, really doesn't understand. Because Mao Tangdao likes to play this kind of lose-lose style. I don't know that his head is the source of human wisdom. Will he become stupid if he bumps too much?
He has already been hitting too much, and he has become stupid. Otherwise, why would he like to hit a man with his head at all times?
If he knew that Tang Dao had experienced the most rigorous training in the world by the Chinese People's Army, Tietou Kung, in one breath, and smashed ten red bricks with his head, he would probably never collide with Tang Dao in this life, and in the next life.
For a special forces soldier, let alone the beginning, anything can be a weapon, as long as it kills people.
That is, because of distance, Tang Dao could not bite it, otherwise he would tear off three or two taels of meat from Fujiwara Zhanxiong's face.
As for whether he will become stupid, if a person loses his life for this reason, who is the smart person?
Just like the current Fujiwara Jaetsu, he is almost finished, and he still has 100,000 Whys like a child.
Just as the two of them were almost staggering each other, Tang Dao suddenly opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, then suddenly waved his head.
A sharp sword light suddenly rose!
It hurts Fujiwara Jao's eyes.
Chapter completed!