The slender waist swayed in the wind, but the slender arms held the ten-foot-long iron spear, which was full of brilliance. It was even more elegant and agile when flying, making people unpredictable, showing a very strong attainment of Qinggong.
In addition, there were two people who abandoned their horses and fought on foot. One of them was holding a huge shield. The head of a strange beast was carved on the shield. The fangs were ferocious and the eyes were scarlet, which made people feel a sense of fear when they saw it.
Cold air rises from the bottom of his heart, and he surrenders without a fight, and with the armor that covers his whole body, it is simply an unbreakable steel fortress.
The third person is much better. He is dressed in a simple red and black warrior uniform and looks very energetic. He stands with short hair and a white ribbon. He is even more heroic. The most surprising thing is the long sword in his hand.
The knife was as wide and slender as the giant slash, but it was also easy in his hand, cutting the opponent into two pieces with a wave of his hand.
Ling Yun was stunned for a long time before he couldn't help but sigh: "The martial arts in the Central Plains is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The strength of these masters is not inferior to mine at all, but I have hardly heard of their names. It seems that I am ignorant.
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Ye Cheng nodded with satisfaction and said: "The strength of these three people is extremely high. This level is not inferior to Gongzi Chan. It's really interesting. I just don't know how strong the two elders Xuan Ming are. If they are a little bit more involved, it might be a little bit smaller.
His life is gone!"
At this time, Ye Cheng hopes that these three people can fight against the two elders of Xuan Ming. Even if he loses, he can at least take the opportunity to make some mistakes. After all, the Xuan Ming Divine Palm of these two people is extremely tempting to him.
But at this moment, a person in the previously trapped formation shouted loudly and suddenly flew into the air. I don't know what method he used. A long whip several feet long suddenly appeared in his hand. There was a faint electric light on the whip.
You can tell by looking at it that it is not ordinary.
This man was tall and straight, wide and fat, wearing shorts and long trousers. The long whip in his hand seemed to be alive. He was walking among the crowd. The bodies of those who were hit were all shaken and shaken.
Death, and the whip's range is extremely large, and the damage it causes is also considerable. Even if it is not dead, under the impact of the players following behind, it will still kill the opponent with swords.
As soon as these four people came out, they were invincible. There was no one who could combine together. The players outside the wall who were caught off guard were slaughtered. In just a short cup of tea, they were slaughtered like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Hundreds of people were killed and injured quite heavily.
On the other hand, Luzhangke and Hebiweng in the crowd were also secretly angry. Hebiweng shouted angrily: "How dare a few young boys to be so arrogant? Let me take your life!"
As he spoke, his body had already moved more than ten feet away, and he rushed towards the nearest man holding a shield. The brilliance of the pair of crane-billed pens in his hands surged, and they changed in an unpredictable manner under the stimulation of his true energy, making it difficult to see.
Clear the variables.
The crane's beak double-stroke is full of spirituality. Under the full force of the crane-biweng, it is impossible to see the moves clearly. The man holding the shield is also extremely powerful. He feels the strangeness of this blow. How can he dare to force it?
When touched, he immediately instinctively closed the shield and protected it in front of his chest. He also leaned against the shield, thus avoiding the fatal blow.
"bite!"
The defense at the critical moment still saved the man holding the shield, but the strength of the two elders Xuan Ming was beyond his ability to resist. Suddenly, the whole person turned into a rolling gourd and rolled several feet away.
However, the death he imagined did not appear. After the man with the shield spat out a mouthful of blood, he actually took defensive actions and stared closely at the super master in front of him.
Although Ye Cheng on the top of the mountain was dozens of feet away, he could still clearly see the whole process of the blow just now. The casual blow of the crane pen man seemed to be calm, but the natural feeling seemed to follow.
Following the trajectory that already exists in the world, there is no flaw to speak of.
Although Ye Cheng was confident that he could do it, it would not be so easy. He might only be able to perform like this at his peak state. He suddenly knew that the gap between himself and Xuan Ming was not only in terms of skill, but also in terms of martial arts.
There is still a big gap in understanding.
The man holding the shield was not dead, but it was a big surprise to Crane Pen Weng. However, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he flew through the air again and pounced on the opponent a few feet away. The pair of crane beaks and double pens kept clicking.
, peck, prick, pick, as agile as a flying crane, and the movements are natural and easy, just like a real white crane flying.
Compared to the lifelike appearance of the Crane Pen Man, the man holding the shield was a bit clumsy. The huge shield in his hand also flashed with brilliance. It was obvious that some powerful move was used. The red light in the eyes of the alien beast on the shield surged, piercing the crane.
In Bi Weng's eyes, at the same time, his arms kept swinging the shield, creating a shadow of a shield that filled the sky, tightly wrapping his body in it.
One of them attacked with incredible skills, and the other defended impeccably. Because the shield was too big, even Hebiweng didn't cause much damage to the man holding the shield. He just relied on his strong internal force to keep hitting the shield.
, causing the latter’s face to turn even redder, and blood to flow from his mouth and nose.
"Tiandun, I'm here to help you! Baihua, I leave the team to you, everyone should join together!"
The master who was called Tong Tian Lei shouted loudly, drowning out the shouts of killing on the battlefield. At the same time, he quickly rushed towards Hebi Weng and the man named Tiandun, and instantly swept Hebi Weng's figure away.
Wrapped in the boundless whip shadow, an explosion of powerful energy burst out.
At this moment, Tiandun had a chance to breathe. He hurriedly moved his legs to one side and swallowed several pills in succession. His expression improved a little. He easily dealt with the players outside the wall around him and charged towards Hebiweng again, fighting with Tongtianlei.
One near and one far away, clinging to Hebi Weng.
I don’t know if he is very confident in He Bi Weng’s strength, or if he didn’t notice the fighting over there. Deer Sticker was walking alone among the crowd, and the deer head crutch in his hand became a sharp weapon for killing people.
Local players can only resist losing moves, and have no ability to resist at all. Just like the reverse scale, anyone who touches it will die.
Ye Cheng on the top of the mountain could see it clearly. The woman with a gun and the man with a broadsword joined in the siege of Hebiweng. Slowly, he stabilized his position. From bending left and right at the beginning, to
Later, they advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and even took advantage of opportunities to attack twice, forcibly reversing the situation of the battle.
Ling Yun was already in admiration and was watching with great interest. Even the woman who was busy firing arrows was quietly watching the siege below, nodding her head.
After all, the cooperation of the four people is extremely tacit, and there is no sloppiness at all. Sometimes a hit is successful and they are immediately transferred without worrying about the flaws being exposed. The people around them will definitely block it with all their strength, making it impossible for anyone to find a trace.
to drill into the gap.
Ye Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "The combined strength of these four people far exceeds my own strength several times. Even if I am trapped, I will never be able to break out of the formation without leaving something behind. These four people are not simple!"
With his current vision and strength, there are not many people who can be praised, and those who can be praised by him are all powerful.
Ling Yun looked at Ye Cheng and knew that he was not complimenting him. He nodded and said: "It seems that there are still many masters in our Middle-earth martial arts community this time. These four people alone are enough to make countless forces compete to win over them.
One person is enough to change the fate of a gang!"
The battle in the valley is still going on. Without the charge of the four masters, the Middle-earth players have taken a defensive stance. Although they are still vulnerable to Luzhangke's offensive, they have minimized the damage, and
By this time, the battle situation between the two sides had become clear.
After this hard battle, the players outside the Great Wall had less than 300 people left in the original team of a thousand people, while the players in Middle-earth still had more than a thousand people. They were very effective in constantly replacing the wounded and wearing down the few remaining people.
A matter of time.
"Ho! You damn things!"
Just as Ye Cheng was inspecting the battlefield, a roar came from the direction of Hebi Weng.
Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look, but at some point, a steel needle was inserted into Hebiweng's left shoulder, and a stream of bright red blood flowed down his arm. It was not a serious injury, but for him,
It is the greatest shame for a master of this level to be injured in the hands of these young boys.
In an instant, the two crane-bill pens in Hebiweng's hand were suddenly put into his long sleeves. The body-protecting aura shone with a pale color and expanded several feet away from the body. The strong wind blew up the things on the ground.
Sand and gravel, the temperature in the valley dropped strangely and rapidly.
Ye Cheng on the top of the mountain felt the abnormality, and at the bottom of the mountain there was an even colder wind, blowing constantly on everyone present. Even on the ground, a thin layer of ice scum gradually appeared.
This coldness is not the coldness of ice and snow, but the chill that arises from the bottom of the heart, which can make people completely self-destruct in this coldness.
Fortunately, that terrifying power did not have a large range. Within a range of nearly ten feet around Hebiweng, some weak players vomited blood and died from the cold air.
"You yellow-haired brats, give me your life!"
Hebiweng was extremely powerful, and cold air was emanating from his palms. People who were several feet away could hardly approach him. His feet swayed slightly, and he appeared in front of Tiandun. He pressed down with both palms and slapped him heavily.
On top of the big shield, the latter suddenly flew backwards like a willow in the wind, blood spurted out in mid-air, and his face turned pale.
"Heavenly Shield!"
Tong Tianlei shouted loudly, rolled up his long whip, and caught the Heavenly Shield before it hit the ground. The whip quickly placed him on the ground, and turned to attack Hebi Weng, who was already so angry.
"Heavens and saints, don't fight with him, be careful to delay! Heavenly Shield, eat the fire elixir quickly!"
Tong Tianlei commanded for a while, relying on his only advantage of cooperation, struggling to support Hebiweng who was already on a killing spree. Although his words were urgent, he did not panic at all.
There were not many players left outside the fortress at this time, less than a hundred. The people brought by Tongtian Lei were organized to besiege Luzhangke in batches. Fortunately, he had not yet entered a rampage state, otherwise the casualties would have skyrocketed.
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While Hebiweng and Luzhangke were busy strangling the players, they did not notice at all that a young girl slowly moved over and lurked quietly five feet away from Hebiweng.
Her face was red due to the cold air, but the persistence in her eyes made people understand her determination.
