Gordon let go without hesitation and rolled his body outwards, giving up the opportunity to severely injure the unruly boy. He was already passive, and he couldn't be trapped by the vine net. He still didn't know how many people were ambushed.
I know you will definitely choose this way. The vines are trembling and surging like blue waves. The eagle is jumping vigorously, looking down at Gordon, with the shining scimitar raised above his head. At this moment, he seems to have returned to the grassland, galloping on the horse, and the sword is full of light.
Drink the wind and blood.
The unruly young man followed Gordon and made a save, with the vine net hanging down behind him. No. 13 gave up on counterattack and instead gave him the chance to pursue him and seize the opportunity to take the initiative. "Swish, swish, swish!" He stabbed with both swords, and the ice hedgehog totem followed.
He jumped up, raised his back thrust, and shot out bursts of dense and rapid rain of needles.
Gao Deng clings to the ground and twists and turns, his body is like a snake, swimming erratically. The sand and dead leaves around him are splashing frequently, and countless pores are cracked in the needle rain. After a burst of needle rain, Gao Deng suddenly flips over like a fish and pounces as a cat in the process of retreating.
With a sudden counterattack, the dagger penetrated the blockade of the two swords like a bolt of lightning and pierced the unruly boy's forehead.
The machete held high by Ge Ying finally struck down!
The sword is like lightning, fierce and sharp, like a galloping horse leaping into the air and flying across the cliff.
No. 13 can either fight to kill the unruly boy, or abandon the opponent within easy reach and retreat again.
As long as you retreat again and again, and give up again and again, No. 13's fighting spirit will continue to be frustrated!
With a wrong step, Gordon stepped back diagonally to get out of the way of the scimitar that fell from the sky. The unruly boy laughed wildly and was about to pursue the sword with two swords. Gordon flicked his finger and the dagger shot out without any warning. The unruly boy's smile froze.
, he only had time to tilt his head, the dagger penetrated his right ear, and blood spurted out, flowing down half of his face.
The eagle swooped down, turned its wrist, and the scimitar swept up a crescent-like arc, sliding towards Gordon's left ribs in an agile and cunning manner.
The triangular thorn slid out of Gordon's cuff, and without looking at the scimitar behind him, Gordon stabbed it out with his backhand. "Ding!" The tip of the thorn was precisely positioned on the edge of the blade, and the scimitar swung outward. Ge Ying was not surprised.
Then he jumped up with his legs and kicked in a series of directions.
At the same time, the unruly young man roared angrily, pulled out the dagger from his ears, and threw it at Gordon. His swords spread out to slash fiercely, and he and Ge Ying were attacking from the front and back. Without leaving a trace, Gordon was gradually forced toward the southeastern bacterium.
Cong.
He and Ge Ying knew very well that at this moment they must press forward step by step and attack like a tide, and they must not allow No. 13 to catch his breath and launch a counterattack.
Gordon turned sideways to dodge the dagger, moved his elbow, and the dagger flew towards Ge Ying's calf. At the same time, the three-edged thorn thrust forward to block the double swords.
Ge Ying had a sneer on his face, and continued to kick out with his calf. The dagger touched his calf and cut the bloodshot. Ge Ying's sharp energy burst out at the same time, and the dagger flew out. Two rows of sharp bite marks appeared on the blade.
"Bang!" Ge Ying kicked Gordon on the shoulder, biting out a deep bloody hole with his sharp force. Gordon's body swayed, his palm reached out like lightning, grabbed Ge Ying's ankle, flicked it with his backhand, and threw it at the unruly boy.
Here come the two swords.
Gordon rushed close to Ge Ying, and the three-edged thorn swung out an afterimage in the air. It was unclear whether it was stabbing Ge Ying or the unruly boy.
"Number 9, don't hide!" Grid Eagle roared sharply, and drew the scimitar back from his armpit. Even if Gordon stabbed him, he would be split in half by the blade.
The unruly young man gritted his teeth, and without caring, he raised his two swords to meet him, and stabbed them out from the side of Ge Ying's ears.
Gao Deng suddenly turned around and came around to the side of the unruly young man. The three-sided thorn was about to stab out. With a "crash", Gao Deng staggered. Where his right foot fell, dry moss fell one after another, and there was another pall covered with grass below.
Spiked Pit!
The unruly boy turned around quickly, taking advantage of Gordon's unsteady footing, and attacked crazily with both swords.
Pounced sideways, the scimitar swept across quickly, making a rapid screaming sound, trying to force him into the pit.
"No. 13, go down obediently!" The unruly young man smiled ferociously and tried his best to thrust out his two swords. Suddenly, his vision went blank, and there was no sign of Gordon.
Did someone fall? The unruly boy couldn't help but be startled. He looked down and saw that the bottom of the pit was empty.
"Be careful, he's down there!" Ge Ying's scimitar swept away the air, then spun around and slashed at him.
The unruly boy looked in the direction where the scimitar was flying. He saw a short leather boot hooked on the edge of the pit. Gordon was hanging upside down, with his body close to the wall of the pit. He pulled out the sharp vines in the pit with his backhand and threw it with shaking hands.
out.
"Swish, swish, swish!" Several pointed vines were shot at Ge Ying and the unruly boy. When they chopped off the vines, Gao Deng had already flipped up.
The unruly young man waved his sword in pursuit, and Gordon took several steps back, moving back and forth at a small angle. There were traps all around, and he was unable to show off his skills and could only wander around the area where the opponent passed by.
It's almost time! Ge Ying stared at the direction of Gordon's retreat, swung out his machete, and broke the taut kudzu vine in the distance. "Bang!" A huge rock ejected into the air and hit Gordon's left side.
The two swords of the unruly young man suddenly broke away and went straight to the door in front of Gordon. The rocks were flanked by the two swords, and Gordon could only dodge to the right and back. Less than one meter away from him, there were mushrooms, and a fat fish-head mushroom trembled slightly.
Ge Ying jumped up high, leaped into the air, and grabbed the flying scimitar.
He screamed sharply, activating his source power, and the three-headed dog totem howled wildly and rushed out. The source power was as sharp as teeth, rushing towards the trembling blade. The entire blade seemed to turn into the blood-filled mouth of a vicious beast, and it pounced down in the air.
"Qiang!" The scimitar struck the three-edged thorn hard, making a harsh sound. Even though Xiwei Shu removed part of the strength, Gordon was still shocked to the point of numbness in his arms. He flew back and caught a glimpse of the unruly young man.
The joy flashed across his face.
"Boom!" The gravel flew everywhere, the fish-head mushroom exploded, and a figure shot out from the ground. The short knife pierced Gordon's vest quickly and hard.
Gordon suddenly moved sideways, faster than the dagger, and the tip of the knife grazed his ribs, splashing a trace of blood. The sturdy young man immediately lowered his head, leaned over, and activated the crossbow on his back. The moment the clasp sounded, there was a cold light.
Like lightning, it penetrated Gao Deng's right shoulder and took him flying out. Ge Ying smoothly struck Gao Deng in the waist with a knife, causing a shower of blood to splash out.
"Kill!" The unruly young man yanked his hands, and the two daggers fell back, like scissors intersecting, slashing towards Gordon's heart. The hilts of the swords were tied with thin and transparent silk threads!
"Kill!" Ge Ying shouted, jumped up, and raised his scimitar high.
"Kill!" The tough young man rolled to the ground and slashed at Gordon's legs with his short knife.
The postures of the three people rushing from different directions were clearly displayed in Gordon's field of vision.
Iron Triangle Assassin Killing Formation!
There are only three people on the other side!
Gordon took the time to pull out the crossbow bolt on his shoulder, and blood oozed out. He seemed not to notice it, but instead showed a cruel smile on his face.
Now that you are all out... "Bang!" His left leg bounced off the ground, and he advanced instead of retreating, facing the three of them at an unimaginable speed.