While Zhao Qiang was wary of Han Wu, he also paid close attention to the fight between Lang Yixin and Han Zhen. He seemed to catch something in his mind, but it was fleeting. He could never grasp the key and could only watch helplessly.
He watched it disappear, but...why did it happen? He himself didn't have such great strength at all, so the rest of his strength belonged to others?
Someone else’s?
Zhao Qiang was suddenly startled, and then stared at Lang Yixin and Han Zhen with burning eyes, trembling, and then he felt suddenly enlightened!
Take advantage!
Yes! Just borrowing power!
Thinking back to the two attacks just now, the first time he and Lang Yixin used all their heavy punches to face the enemy head-on. And because of this, the way the two of them used strength was a little special... because they were standing back-to-back, so,
When they took action, they squeezed their waists back hard, and then used this force to rush forward, which added another force. Therefore, Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin suffered a lot this time. And the second time
At that time, Zhao Qiang was still using heavy punches, and the force he used was much stronger. But who knew that Lang Yixin had become smarter and no longer faced head-on, but chose to fight. In this way, Han Zhen naturally avoided
Because of He Lang's head-on confrontation, the excess strength in his body was passed to Han Wu through his back, and it was precisely because of this that Zhao Qiang suffered a big loss!
The two formed a formation, and it was like a combined attack. When they complement each other, their power is several times greater! If you can't peek into the mystery in a short time, you will definitely be tortured to death by the opponent sooner or later like Zhao Qiang who just started. And
This so-called secret sounds simple, but in practice, how many people can do it?
However, now the most critical part of the problem comes out. How to transmit force from the back? Who can transmit force from the back? Thinking about it, Zhao Qiang couldn't help but smile. This may also be the most critical secret of other people's formations. I'm afraid he is
It's impossible to know in this lifetime. And... there's no need to know!
After thinking about it, Zhao Qiang suddenly shouted: "Yixin, come back!"
"Whoosh..."
As soon as the voice shouted, Lang Yixin, who had just fought evenly with Han Zhen, had returned to Zhao Qiang's side. The white clothes looked like ghosts in the night light, be careful and scary!
Zhao Qiang was very satisfied with Lang Yixin's movement skills, but Han Zhen and Han Wu on the opposite side were even more uneasy. Who would have thought that fighting alone is no match for them, and they still can't win using formations. Is it possible that the young master and that handsome man are no match for each other?
Are all the monsters so terrifying? Thinking back to the unwillingness and shame of being expelled from "Breaking Dawn", and remembering the day and night hard training after being kicked out of "Breaking Dawn", I wanted to defeat Zhao Qiang here today to prove myself.
But who knows... now it seems like child's play.
"I know who he is!" Han Wu suddenly said in a deep voice.
Han Zhen looked stunned and looked deeply at Lang Yixin, "Who?"
"The third person in 'Breaking Dawn' besides the Dragon King and the Young Master is the Charming Demon!" Han Wu took a deep breath and said: "The Charming Demon doesn't usually appear in front of everyone, and we have never seen it. But the charming one is so handsome.
With his face, ghostly body, and the white clothes, it should be him!"
Han Zhen pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that we will definitely lose?"
"Hmph! How will you know if you don't try?" Han Wu was very dissatisfied with Han Zhen's depressing words.
Han Zhen smiled and said, "That's right." After saying that, he looked at Zhao Qiang's side warily.
"I have already understood the secret of their formation. Now it is our turn to take action to see if they can figure it out!" Zhao Qiang sneered.
"Okay!" Lang Yixin's words were still concise, but it could be seen from his face that he was very excited now. This "Dragon Slaying" formation was very powerful, but they had never used it against the enemy.
However, for Lang Yixin, who is addicted to killing, isn't this an exciting thing?
Zhao Qiang smiled and retreated to a position at an angle of 45 degrees behind Lang Yixin. At this time, Zhao Qiang had already restrained his smile, as if he was dealing with a very serious matter at this time, while Lang Yixin's expression was also very serious.
They were solemn. This was because when Long Shihao gave them this formation, they suffered a lot. Even if they wanted to laugh, they couldn't. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the two of them stood there.
When he was in the same position as before, his expression was still solemn and he couldn't laugh no matter what.
Seeing the expressions of Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin, Han Zhen and Han Wu became more vigilant again. Their hearts were also tightened by the depressive atmosphere reflected by Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin.
And use his own back to give his brothers the most loyal support and encouragement.
The cold wind was biting, making the dead branches and leaves rustle.
Suddenly, Zhao Qiang moved! And Lang Yixin also moved when Zhao Qiang took the second step. The two did not look at each other, but at the same time, they aimed at their position and time.
One after another, two black shadows were as fast as lightning, like ghosts... No! Just like the "Lingbo Weibu" in Jin Yong's novels, they arrived in an instant.
Which side will they attack?
Left or right?
Han Zhen and Han Wu had fearful expressions on their faces, and their pupils followed the movements of Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin. The two of them moved forward and backward, but they attacked at the same time. Sometimes they overlapped, sometimes they separated, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in front of them.
What happened in front of them in the blink of an eye did not give Han Zhen and Han Wu time to think about it. The only thing they could do now was guess! Guess where they would attack!
Lang Yixin was still in front and Zhao Qiang was behind. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were in front of Han Zhen.
"Whoosh..."
When Han Zhen thought that the point of attack was Lang Yixin, Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin suddenly crossed paths again in front of him. Lang Yixin disappeared, and Zhao Qiang's sandbag-sized fist hit Han Zhen's face domineeringly.
"drink!"
Han Zhen had already felt the intensity of Zhao Qiang's punch. He roared and tried his best to counter Zhao Qiang's punch.
"ah!"
However, before the fists of the two people collided, a scream came from Han Wu behind him. The scream was particularly harsh in the silent night, deep and exhausting.
, which is chilling to listen to.
Zhao Qiang knew that Lang Yixin had succeeded with this blow, so he did not really hit it with his fist, but took advantage of the situation and retreated. Zhao Qiang was an auxiliary in this "Dragon Slaying" formation, not the main attacker, so Lang Yixin succeeded.
, he no longer needed to go head-to-head. Maybe Zhao Qiang was faster, but when it came to killing methods, Zhao Qiang could only feel inferior to Lang Yixin.
This is also the reason why in the "Dragon Slaying" formation, Zhao Qiang is the assistant and Lang Yixin is the main one. Zhao Qiang is a master, but he is also a rational master. No matter what time, he will know when to enter.
When should you retreat? But Lang Yixin is different. He is like a madman. He has only one belief in his mind, which is to kill the opponent! He keeps killing in order to reach the point where either you die or I die!
After Zhao Qiang stopped, Han Zhen had no intention of continuing to pursue him. He was very concerned about Han Wu's scream, so he looked back. But it didn't matter. When he turned back, Han Zhen...
A master who has been on the battlefield for many years and has killed countless people, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
In just one round, Han Wu's left arm has been completely cut off. No! There is still a little bit left... The arm was cut off from the shoulder, but I don't know if the pretty boy did it on purpose or something.
At the end of the cut, not all the remaining flesh was cut off. The bit of flesh was tied to the arm, hanging in mid-air, swinging from side to side. Blood spurted out from the broken place, and the blood had already dyed Han Wu's arm red.
The whole clothes even splashed onto his face, and even Han Zhen's back was stained with blood.
So disgusting! So cruel!
When Han Zhen saw this scene, his scalp could not help but feel numb, and his stomach could not help but turn over. He desperately moved his head and looked at Lang Yixin. Under the moonlight, under the moonlight, the dagger with bursts of silver light was still dripping.
Blood. Han Zhen was very surprised. How could the dagger, which was not very long, cut Han Wu's arm like that? With just one blow, it was impossible for the dagger to cut like this!
Zhao Qiang frowned and said reproachfully: "Yixin, you've got your aphrodisiac again, haven't you?" In the past, Lang Yixin always killed people like this. He wanted to be as cruel as possible, but he didn't let blood or scraps of flesh spill out.
After Zhao Qiang's countless scoldings and real-life pranks, Lang Yixin restrained himself a lot. But this time... his true colors seemed to be revealed.
Lang Yixin raised the dagger, swung it gently in his hand twice, and said to himself: "It seems that the strength is a bit lacking, and the swing distance is not long enough. I haven't used 'Dragon Slaying' for a long time. It's really a little bit...
Not used to it." He was talking to himself, rather he was explaining to Zhao Qiang, but for a person with a strong self-esteem like Lang Yixin, it was impossible to explain it seriously.
"..." Zhao Qiang rolled his eyes and said nothing. But obviously, the intention of blaming him has dissipated.
"Wu...Brother Wu, how do you feel now? Brother Wu..." Han Zhen suppressed the turmoil in his stomach and the hatred in his heart, took off his black clothes, and wanted to bandage Han Wu's wound.
Han Wu gritted his teeth and broke into a cold sweat, but he pushed Han Zhen away. His eyes were red, and he shouted to Han Zhen as if he was going crazy: "Kill them! Brother! You must kill them!"