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Chapter 745: Falling out and rising again (Update 711)

 The dead soldiers have been attacking the small workshops. Now when the enemy comes from behind, they don't panic.

Their original battle formation took into account enemy reinforcements from all directions.

Immediately, some people gathered directly behind and faced the impact of San Dao and others in an orderly manner.

"We are here to support!" A dwarf shouted in the workshop.

Kuangshi was in a state of doubt.

He couldn't figure out why moxibustion appeared and then disappeared, and why the tonic spring also disappeared.

Widow Lian never showed up.

From Kuanshi's point of view, if it was an enemy's work, why not attack? If it was a friend, why not continue to support?

Awakened by the dwarf's cry, Menshi tried to stabilize his mind.

He quickly came to the window and saw the latest battle situation on the other side.

The three swords rushed at the front, and the three black iron-level warriors were already waiting, but the speed of the three swords did not slow down at all.

"I didn't expect this short man from the human race to be so brave!" Menshi praised secretly, but at the same time he couldn't help but worry.

When the three black iron-level warriors saw the three swords coming towards them, they brandished their weapons together and attacked.

San Dao stepped hard with his front foot, crushing the stone bricks under his feet.

Fragments of stone bricks flew everywhere, disturbing the sight of the three black iron-level dead soldiers. They only felt that their eyes were in chaos. If they looked carefully, they could no longer see the three swords.

"Behind you!" someone shouted from behind.

It turned out that San Dao suddenly used his fighting skills just a moment ago, rolled quickly on the ground, and got directly under the crotch of a tall dead soldier.

The three swords directly crossed the first layer of defense, and the second layer of defense of the dead soldiers was still being adjusted.

"I'm coming!" one of the three people on the first layer of defense shouted and turned around, while the other two continued to face the subsequent mercenary charge.

He turned around and chased after the three-sword black iron class, brandishing the big stick in his hand.

The big stick was smashed down, cutting through the air and making a whining sound.

San Dao didn't need to look back. He knew the attack from behind just by hearing the sound. But what he had to deal with was not only the pursuit behind him, but also the two black iron-level men on the second line of defense who took the initiative to attack.

For a time, San Dao was trapped in a dilemma of being attacked from both front and back.

Fighting skill - ground attack.

San Dao displayed his fighting skills, his whole body seemed to be close to the ground, and he quickly made a pounce action.

Ground pounce is a very common move, but in his hands, he uses it very skillfully. The most important thing is that his stature is very short, which makes this ordinary fighting skill show extraordinary power!

All the dead soldiers of the same level who flanked him were thrown away.

The leader of the water pigs was the second to rush into the enemy formation, followed by the backwater team he led.

The two Black Irons on the first line of defense resisted with all their strength, but they could not prevent themselves from being overwhelmed by the backwater team.

"Damn it, this short winter melon is hard to deal with!"

"It's too slippery, hurry up and restrain him."

"I'm doing!"

The dead soldiers communicated loudly and attacked with all their strength.

There was no other way. San Dao was so skilled in ground fighting that his little arms and legs rolled and moved among the enemy's thighs, seriously disrupting the formation of the dead soldiers.

The key point is that the three-sword dagger is very threatening, and it is absolutely impossible to leave it alone.

"Listen to my order and shrink the defense line!" Seeing that he could not deal with the three swords quickly, a silver-level dead soldier immediately changed his tactics.

Almost all the dead soldiers huddled together and firmly blocked the door of the alchemy workshop.

Three swords can't hit it!

The enemies are gathered too densely and their military literacy is very high. Not only are the choices and changes in tactics very wise and decisive, but everyone's execution is also very strong!

They are not afraid of sacrifice at all.

For the sake of the stability of the formation, people in the front row will even take the initiative to die in order to block the knife for more critical people!

The worst thing is that they gathered together and while resisting the attacks of San Dao and others, they continued to storm the door of the alchemy workshop.

"This can't go on like this, we must put more pressure on them!" Sandao gritted his teeth and charged forward again with a ferocious look on his face.

But this time is different from before. The enemy positions are quite dense, and the three swords have already aroused the vigilance of all enemies.

So soon, San Dao staggered back and was pushed back by the dead soldiers.

He was wounded and bleeding.

San Dao looked firm and unmoved. He took out a tube of medicine, drank it down, and charged again.

He had already been targeted. He rushed to the enemy's front and slashed directly at him with three weapons.

San Dao tried his best to resist and dodge, trying to follow the enemy's gap and roll in again.

But at this time, a black iron-level man had been secretly waiting for the opportunity to stab out the short spear in his hand.

Three knives could not be used more than three, and he was stabbed in the ribs by the tip of a short spear.

He could only retreat and prepare to regroup.

A meteor hammer chased him.

The three swords tried their best and used three fighting skills at the same time to barely avoid the meteor hammer head.

Unexpectedly, a long stick followed closely and hit San Dao in the heart.

It's a silver-level enemy taking action!

The three swords flew backwards, and when they were flying in mid-air, they spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.

After he fell to the ground, he rolled several times before hitting the corner and stopping.

San Dao quickly turned over and reluctantly changed to a half-crouching position.

His eyes were dim and the pain in his chest was so severe that it was difficult for him to fight again.

The enemy who attacked him did not give up, but broke out.

"Death!" The silver-level dead soldier raised his long stick high and aimed three swords at the forehead and slashed hard.

In an instant, the breath of death came to my face!

San Dao raised his head, feebly and horrified to see the stick attacking him, but he could no longer move.

"Am I going to die here?"

Hoo ho ho.

The big man snored loudly.

It was rare for him to have a full meal, and he must have had sweet dreams this time when he went to bed. This could be seen from the silly smile on his lips.

He dreamed that the dragon boy returned and brought a mountain of delicious food, which the big man ate to his fullest.

"Dad, you are finally back."

"You finally came to see my little boy!"

The aura of black iron-level fighting spirit quickly escaped from the big man.

"He actually practices while sleeping!"

"Very good at it."

"What fighting spirit technique does he practice that is so convenient?"

The audience naturally saw this scene and began to speculate.

Some people speculate that it is the Spring Dream Dou Qi Technique. However, although this Dou Qi Technique operates during sleep, it will make the fighter continue to have erotic dreams, so that the reproductive characteristics will be very obvious, and it is also the refinement point of the Dou Qi. The crotch of a big man

The crotch area is unremarkable and does not fit this characteristic.

Others speculated that it was the Stone Sleeping Technique. However, although this kind of fighting spirit is practiced while sleeping, the skin will temporarily change its nature and turn into hard and rough gray stone skin. Big men do not fit this characteristic.

In the end, the audience determined that the big man practiced the Unintentional Sleeping Technique.

"Move him out, don't let him continue to disrupt order." The Lord of Snowbird Harbor ordered calmly.

The staff gathered around the big man and tried to move him away.

"So heavy!"

"I can't move it..."

"Wake him up?"

But the big man was so asleep that he couldn't be woken up at all.

The level of the staff is generally low, and when a big man breaks in, he is given some kind of connivance and preferential treatment by the bishop and city lord, and he does not dare to enforce the law brutally.

In full view of everyone, they briefly discussed and decided to work hard to carefully move the big man away.

During the transportation process, people saw the big man's bulging belly lowering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The big man was definitely overstuffed before, which caused his belly to bulge out in an exaggerated way. But soon after, his belly became flat, and finally even sunken.

The staff only moved the big man more than ten meters away, and then the big man opened his eyes.

He - woke up from hunger.

The big man sat up with his upper body, opened his sleepy eyes, looked left and right, and quickly froze his movements.

He stared at the countless bowls of fried rice on the long table, his eyes flashed again, he opened his mouth, and a large amount of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The staff had already carefully stepped aside when the big man sat up.

The big man was not restrained, so he rushed to the long table again, picked up bowls of fried rice, and continued to eat.

What a wonderful day it is!

The big man was very happy. He didn't expect that he could eat it a second time after eating it once.

He let out a silly laugh and ate until his mouth was full of grease.

The audience did not expect that the big man would be "resurrected" so quickly. Seeing him eating happily, many people swallowed their saliva and were aroused to have their appetite.

And the way some thoughtful people looked at the big man secretly changed.

That's all for today.

I'm a little tired and I need to slow down.


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