Chapter 260, the first battle of the full-scale riot (9)
The Guzhuang Echidve struggled to stand up. Due to the trauma to his head, he staggered and almost fell down. He stood up again holding on to the tree trunk. His heart was cruel, and he hit his head hard with the handle of the knife, using the pain to drive away the drowsiness.
Mei Yan took back the puppet and looked at her coldly: "Nothing more than that, rubbish!"
Guzhuang Echidoo panted heavily, staring at the beauty with fierce eyes. The scars across his face were bleeding from anger and turned a striking red color, making him look particularly ferocious and terrifying. "Stinky girl, you
Do you know the consequences of angering me?"
"I only know your final result..." Meiyan paused for a moment, then snorted coldly: "Become my second puppet!"
"Let this be a dream for the rest of your life. Do you think we will be counterattacked so easily? Huh, what a joke! Today's victory will belong to us Yakuza, and it can only belong to us Yakuza. Don't worry, I will leave you enough to struggle.
Time, before you die, witness how your lover died tragically."
"Have you said enough?" Meiyan said coldly, shaking her hands and wrists slightly, pulling the threads behind her.
"I've said enough. It's your turn. Leave some last words and I'll help you deliver them."
Meiyan snorted disdainfully and was too lazy to talk to him. Without saying a word, she jumped up again, her arms flying wildly, pulling Long Yi behind to follow closely.
"The game... starts... now!" Guzhuang Needledove licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, his expression gradually became colder, his body was half-curled, and his eyebrows were focused on the traces of his beauty. When they were about ten steps away from each other, he suddenly felt ready to go.
It exploded, but this time the direction was not forward, but to the left, quickly disappearing into the nearby darkness, and then silently, as if it had stepped into another world in an instant, and no one could be seen around it.
The dangerous atmosphere of assassination spreads.
After witnessing the Guzhuang needle dove "disappearing out of thin air", Mei Yan's attack still did not stop. It ran straight to the crown of the tree in front of it by stepping on its root system, followed closely by the puppet dragon behind it, "flying" as if it was tumbling. As it stepped on
The next second he climbed onto the branch in front, his ears swayed slightly, his figure suddenly reversed, and he flew away again, returning along the same path. The puppet Longyi who was "flying" in mid-air was forced to change direction.
He landed deftly, jumped up again, and rushed out of the dark place ahead. Not long after, he came back with the puppet...
Making twists and turns, unexpectedly, Mei Yan used her unique and changeable strategy to change direction again and again, running around with all her strength again and again, immersed in her spirit and attention, carefully searching for any strange movement.
With the assassination ability determined by Guzhuo Zhenjiu, in order to lure him out, a ridiculous and extreme strategy must be adopted. Regarding this strategy, Mei Yan, who has killed countless people since childhood, knows best and can use it extremely smoothly.
Fishing in troubled waters! No matter how deep you hide, we will eventually be able to get you out. Even if you don't come out, I will not be afraid that you will dare to have any bad intentions with all your heart and soul.
"Here!" In just a moment, the beautiful body suddenly turned around, swung the puppet and attacked forcefully, rushing towards the bushes next to it.
"Fell into a trap!" A cold shout suddenly sounded from above the head, and the Guzhuang Echidoo appeared out of thin air, hanging upside down, spinning, shooting in the air, and hitting Meiyan's head with sharp needles.
Running as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, a biting and sharp aura filled the air.
At the critical moment, there was a sudden dense and dull sound of footsteps in my ears, followed closely...
Roar!! There was a sudden roar like thunder, and a huge beast rushed towards it, jumped into the air, and hit the ancient village needle dove head-on like a cannonball. At the same time, Meiyan's figure suddenly turned around, using the toes of her left feet as the axis, spinning in place
, the swinging toes directly hit the side ribs of the ancient village needle dove.
The opportunity for assassination that you had painstakingly created collapsed in an instant, and the initiative you had grasped was given away to others!
The Guzhuang Echidve's heart trembled slightly, and at the critical moment of life and death, his body twisted with all his strength, and he narrowly dodged away from Meiyan's attack, but the beast... bumped into him solidly. In an instant, Kuang
The power of wildness filled the air like a flood, knocking it away on the spot, and the scarlet blood sprayed into the sky, dancing in a sad arc.
Roar! With one hit, the white beast looked up to the sky and roared. The power of the king stirred up the wild, and the manic fighting spirit swept across the night sky.
What? Di Cheng’s pet?
Guzhuang Echidve endured the pain of shattering chest and jumped up the moment he landed. But before he could calm down, a sense of danger suddenly emerged in his heart. From the corner of his eye, he saw with horror... the beauty and the puppet had appeared.
Beside you, the beast has also bolted towards you.
MD! The Guzhuang Needle Dove cursed in his heart, raised up with all his strength, and rushed straight into the canopy of the tree.
The strong addition of the snow lion has added new variables to the already carelessly balanced battle circle. Its wild momentum, fierce evil intention, quick and dexterous movement, as a strange beast in the world, it has extremely strong combat effectiveness.
The most important thing is... it is a beast, a real beast!
The combination of the beauty, the puppet, and the snow lion is so powerful that it is enough to force Guzhuang Needle into a desperate situation.
While they were engaged in a fierce battle, several particularly dazzling battle circles appeared on the huge battlefield, such as the collision between Yang Jing and Ghost Lantern Full Moon, the fierce battle between Ji Zang Qingye and Yi Tingxuan, and the battle between Zhou Shaohua and others against Burial Soul
The "playing" of the captains, and the ruthless massacre of the two armies by Tu Qingcang and Fang Zhongshou!
In this cold weapon battlefield wrapped in smoke and dust, the Eight Tribes occupies the absolute initiative. The always arrogant Army assassins and soul-burial troops truly realized the terror of these door gods and gatekeepers in Tianmen, and the price...is their lives! Once upon a time
The glory, the glory, the arrogance and self-confidence of the past have all turned into a tragic elegy at this moment.
Moreover, the Soul Burying Army Assassins themselves made a fatal mistake. They were good at assassinations, not close combat. Their attempt to ambush with the help of smoke and flames was ruthlessly defeated at the beginning of the battle.
Compared to the absolute superiority of the Black Armed Forces, ballistics, Leng Feng was gradually at a disadvantage in the peripheral gun battles. No matter how well prepared they were, no matter how strong their forces, and no matter how crazy the battle, they could not withstand the "ten to one" numerical advantage.
The Yakuza troops gradually calmed down after the initial chaos, and their good fighting qualities were demonstrated.
Fortunately, Shalang discovered this keenly and quietly gathered the guards. With the help of darkness and chaos, he avoided the surveillance of Yakuza and silently went around to the back of the large army. More than fifty people dispersed in turn, pretending to be
Playing the role of an assassin, he extended his bloody hand to the outermost Yakuza members and spread inward bit by bit.
The two heroes confront each other, each showing their power and their own strategies. In this chaotic battlefield, under this dark night, and without knowing much about each other, victory depends on the comprehensive strength of both parties.
Including individual combat effectiveness, group cooperation, captain's ability, and leader's remote command ability.
All aspects and various types jointly guide the development direction of the battlefield.
Of course, there are still many flukes, opportunities, etc. caused by uncertain factors.
Di Cheng was at the top of the tree crown in the central area of the battlefield, holding Yaya in his arms, sometimes staring at the crescent moon in the sky, meditating silently; sometimes overlooking the chaotic battlefield, observing the performance of the eight tribes, and analyzing Yakuza's abilities. It was as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.
, he is just a spectator, a bystander.
He is waiting for the person who deserves to be waited for!
Yakuza mobilized troops in this way, and must be prepared to win. They do not allow accidents or failures. As the leader of the Tianmen Sect and the Emperor of China, this is the most critical step. Killing, must kill himself, cannot
Leaving behind future troubles. And to do this, the Soul Burying Army alone may still need some time to assassinate the two major armies, that is to say...
They probably have a secret weapon just in case! Maybe they are quietly watching them from a certain location at this moment.
In addition, according to the vague information sent by Anne, this Japanese game seems to have aroused the ideas of some people, and quite a few of them may have already taken action. In other words, deep in this vast mountain range, there may be something else.
There are other "characters". The battle below has begun for more than ten minutes. The roaring artillery fire, the sky-high flames, and the deafening shouts of killing are enough to attract attention within a radius of dozens of miles.
If those people really came here, they would not choose to wait!
What is supposed to come will eventually come!
Di Cheng chose to wait and silently enjoy the calm before the storm.
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