Chapter 1346 1346: What is martial ethics? (Part 2) [Please vote]
"Okay, okay!"
Luo Sanyi said hello three times in a row, and he was very angry.
Then he laughed wildly, and with a twist of the round blade, the strange-colored full moon was like the heart of a living creature contracting and beating, or like a ferocious beast opening its bloody mouth, greedily grabbing all the life within the range. His laughter stopped suddenly, and his voice was low. Said: "In this case, let me learn from my experience. Is the word 'kill them all' that you say is the same as what it looks like, or is it just nonsense? Let's fight!"
Seeing that Luo San's hatred was taken away by Shen Tang alone, Wei Cheng took action to intercept his killing move: "Your opponent is me!"
Luo San's eyes were dyed scarlet.
He yelled at Weicheng, the stumbling block: "Get out of here!"
Wei Cheng didn't tolerate the opponent either, so he was met with a thunderous thrust.
Whether it is a literary scholar or a courageous warrior, they all generally follow the same rule - the deeper the cultivation level, the worse the spirit, and the older the person, the worse the temper. - As luck would have it, Wei Cheng had both. Others are one step ahead, but they are not alive.
In terms of age and seniority, Wei Cheng can be regarded as Luo San's great-grandfather.
Wei Cheng has always been the only one to tell others to get lost, but now he is told to get lost by a junior. How can Wei Cheng bear this temper? He let out a disdainful sneer, and the weapon in his hand gained more than a thousand pounds. But this weight could not even teach Luo San to retreat even half a step. Wei Cheng increased the force of his next blow to ten thousand catties and said: "Shu Zi, kneel down for your grandpa!"
Countless bone blades shuttled and ejected, intertwining into a dragnet.
They have one and only one goal!
Luo San made a mistake with his foot, and his burly figure displayed extremely dexterity and softness. He was always able to stagger before the killing move approached, accurately passing through every inch of life. At the same time, he was able to block every attack of Wei Cheng with ease. Until the two weapons were thrown away by each other, Luo San's eyes flashed with cold light, and the wind in his palm cut like a blade towards Wei Chengdun Xiang. The invisible wind blade and the metal exploded into sparks.
He struck at close range and tried to break Wei Cheng's neck.
The thing that Wei Cheng is least afraid of is close combat, but Luo San's mortal body cannot withstand the punishment of splitting muscles and bones. Luo San is now a real twenty-level Chehou. Although Wei Cheng has not returned to his peak, he The inhuman form is not afraid of ordinary injuries, let alone tiredness and pain. The two fight purely with strength and skills. Every blow can burst out invisible air waves and sonic booms that hit the eardrums. Under the raging force, twenty or thirty people around them The Zhang area formed a no-man's land.
Ordinary elite warriors can suffer internal injuries if they get too close. Ordinary soldiers who do not have martial energy to protect their body and high morale to form a shield around their body, if they get too close, their flesh and bones will be separated. The organs and meridians under the skin will be penetrated by sonic booms and disrupted. Turn into meat paste.
The sparks generated by the collision of martial qi flickered and disappeared rapidly.
As soon as the Yin soldiers and generals who came one after another to stop Luo San came close to him, they were smashed to pieces by Luo San with one punch, leaving only powder in the place.
Shen Tang said: "Tsk, old ginger is still spicy."
Wei Cheng just took a few glances around and discovered Luo San's flaw, and figured out a countermeasure - the strange full moon controlled by Luo San could absorb other people's attacks, and then return to the enemy intact.
The ability is "absorption"!
Shen Tang also guessed this at first, but Wei Cheng didn't think so.
Luo San will suffer losses if he absorbs attacks.
The principle is similar to doing business - Luo San purchases goods at low cost, then sells them at market price, earning the difference. The acquisition cost is the martial energy he wants to lose. If it can be absorbed at zero cost, then this ability will be Too outrageous.
It's easy to crack this, just make Luo San unable to buy it. In layman's terms, it means attacking that he can't absorb. If he absorbs it forcefully, he will go bankrupt, and force the opponent to explode! However, except Luo San, no one knows the limit of his acquisition. How much is it.
Wei Cheng looked at it for a while and then rejected this guess.
Because the consumption of Luo San’s martial energy is abnormally small.
So, he had a second guess in his mind.
Hitting out the enemy's attacks intact may not necessarily be "absorbing", but it may also be using the strange-colored full moon as a cover to distort the spatial path - within the full moon, there is another rugged and strange world, and the path inside is not Go straight.
Luo San used the full moon to twist and attack the original route of travel.
It's just invisible to the naked eye.
Dealing with this situation is much simpler.
Don't play with each other, just find another track.
Can this piece of shit absorb spiritual martial energy, as well as physical combat with fists and feet? Obviously not! Wei Cheng is in an inhuman form and is not afraid of fatigue, pain, life and death, but Luo San is a living human being with limited physical strength and martial energy. Even a twenty-level Chehouhou , theoretically it will be exhausted.
Wei Cheng is dragging Luo San along.
It doesn't matter if you can't take it down for a while. It's not difficult to hold off Luo San's flawless clone. Luo San can fight him with hundreds of moves without getting hurt. What about the elite who follow him in the night attack? As the old saying goes, Wei Cheng doesn't want to risk his life. Shen Tang tried his best. If he could hold off, he would wait until he could no longer think about anything else. In just a few breaths and dozens of moves, Luo San also realized Wei Cheng's true intention.
His face was livid: "You are a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief?"
Wei Cheng sneered: "Thief? When I was an official, maybe your milk was still in her mother's belly. What is a thief, what is an official, what is black, what is white... I've told you all this, little kid." Forget it! Either die or surrender!"
"Don't even think about it—"
In fact, Luo San didn't have to defend Suinaga County.
It can also be seen from his past life trajectory that this man does not pay attention to the loyalty of the emperor and his ministers. The reason why he refuses to surrender is because he has not been convinced yet - a brave warrior always respects the strong, and those who lose will obey orders to win. If you want people like Luo San to surrender, then you have to break his bones completely!
The weapon in Wei Cheng's hand surged and turned into a mace covered with spikes. As it fell, a shadow of a mountain peak flashed away, like the Wuzhi Mountain pressing on the monkey. The muscles and bones under Luo San's martial armor made a hoarse sound, as if they were being suppressed. Spring to the limit.
Once it rebounds, it will be earth-shattering.
The shadow of the mountain exploded, and dazzling light penetrated the north and south of the battlefield.
It was Luo San who struck with all his strength, forcing Luo San to knock down the Jingguan Formation, which was made up of dozens of heads, until a large pit several feet deep was created. There was not even dust left on the vegetation in the pit, and some rocks It was burned to the point of redness. The life fire in Wei Cheng's eye sockets dimmed by three points, and several cracks visible to the naked eye appeared on the skull's face under the visor. In the next breath, his fist fell head-on.
"Ever died, right?"
Luo Sanyi smashed his faceplate with his fist.
The second punch went straight towards one of the clusters of life fires.
"I will give it to you again!"
When his fist was only a fraction away from the life fire, he stopped abruptly, and it was difficult to make any further progress. Luo San didn't even think about turning back to defend himself, he bent his elbow to block the side of his face, and the wind swept from Shen Tang's leg. It was no less than Wei Cheng's all-out effort. The huge force hit his hand bones and knocked him away.
"Damn bald man!"
Luo San rolled on the ground three or four times before he stabilized. The boots left deep marks on the ground, and the friction was so fast that smoke came out.
He saw clearly the appearance of the rescuer and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Shen Tang could hardly control the veins on his forehead.
"Who is your uncle calling a bald man?" You should ask me to come over and take a look at that real long black hair. A handful of it may be the hair of countless social beasts. If she can capture Luo San, an old man, she will definitely do it. Have someone rinse him with boiling hot water and remove every hair on his body, inside and out! See if he still has the nerve to say he is bald!
Wei Cheng stood up and touched his face and jaw.
As the Yin Qi surges, the cracks are quickly repaired.
He said: "I have nothing to do, please go aside!"
Can a normal fist blow away the fire of life?
Shen Tang said: "...It's really hard to talk even though you're dead."
He has a sharp mouth throughout his body.
While the two were talking, thunderclouds gathered above their heads.
Countless black and purple electric arcs jumped among the thick thunderclouds.
As we all know, thunder and lightning contain the righteousness of heaven and earth, and are the nemesis of evil things. Although Wei Cheng is not an evil thing, his own attributes make him dislike thunder. Especially when these thunder and lightning also contain some kind of extremely yang aura, he is even more dissatisfied. I hate it...
"He brought in reinforcements?"
Does Luo San still have such a trump card?
Seeing that Luo San's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water, Wei Cheng gave up this guess - even Luo San didn't know what was happening on the top of his head.
Could it be that a third party intervened? Come to pick peaches?
Shen Tang said: "It's [the world is in good luck]!"
He Shu's way of being a scribe, [the world will be blessed]!
As Shen Tang finished speaking, the thunder cloud arc seemed to have eyes. Countless black and purple pierced through the sky and the earth, and accurately landed on hundreds of soldiers within the range. Gu De and the others were unable to stop them, and their eyes were almost split. These lightnings were not yet Killed everyone?
The expected scene did not happen.
Not only did the people who were struck by lightning not twitch and fall down, but their faces flushed, their bodies swelled, and their already swollen muscles became a little stronger, each one as hard as iron. Their eyes were red, and the heat caused mist to overflow from their seven orifices. , the original thunder and lightning instilled the appearance of magical armor on the body. The soldiers of Suinaga County did not dare to miss the opportunity, and slashed at the vital points with one knife!
bite--
Then there was the sound of electric current jumping. The sharp blade that could cut off a human head was bitten tightly by the electric arc and could not move forward even an inch.
"roar--"
Inhuman roars overflowed from these people's mouths.
Before the enemy could react, he had already rushed over. The feeling was no less than being hit by a huge boulder. For a moment, his lungs and organs were displaced, his meridians and blood flowed back, and his brain was filled with snowflakes.
Before he could recover, the opponent jumped hard and stepped on his waist.
Mount Tai pressed down on him, and he was either dead or seriously injured.
It doesn't matter if you are seriously injured, the opponent will kill you with one more blow.
These alienated people are not only invulnerable, but also extremely powerful. Even though they seem to have no sense of consciousness, they do not know how to form a formation to fight. They only have enemies in their eyes. Once they locate the target, they will attack them and tear them apart with their bare hands.
Blood rained all over the sky, and organs were everywhere.
Even veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles can't help but blush.
Are these people friends or foes now? Will Killing Red Eyes tear them alive? The already chaotic battlefield has become even more chaotic because of these alienated people. Everyone has turned into a bloody man and can only rely on
Dressing up makes it difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
Just when Xia Houyu raised his hand to make a hand gesture and was about to force these people to calm down and regain control of the situation, a figure fell from the sky, his clothes were flying but his hair was not messed up - even the strong wind of level 18 could not blow the person's hair crown.
Xia Houyu recognized him at a glance.
He said: "I'm late."
He Shu quickly glanced at the battlefield: "Where is the Lord?"
Xiahou Yu said: "I'm entangled with that Chehou in the north."
He Shu had previously sent Shen Tang a few boxes of Dubi clothing collected by the Jimoqiu brothers. After that, he frequently traveled between the two places. He spent half a year in Kangguo and half a year in Shenchen Zixu. He Shu was also the most familiar with Xia Houyu.
A minister of the state of Kang.
It’s just that no matter how familiar we are, we won’t easily exchange each other’s trump cards.
Xia Houyu didn't know that the thundercloud in the sky was He Shu's masterpiece.
He Shu sensed it for a moment and said, "It's not a big problem."
As long as the Lord doesn't get killed, it won't be a big problem.
"I'll finish it here."
As he said this, he had a thought in his mind.
Those alienated people seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons, and turned from the original disorderly free fighting into an orderly attack. Xiahou Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he raised his head and glanced in the direction of the sky.
He roughly understood what was going on.
The next breath, huge movement penetrated from the northern battlefield to the south, and a towering "city wall" with smoke and dust could be seen all the way away. There was only a ravine several feet wide and half a foot deep on the path. It was Wei Cheng who was stepping on it.
Luo San dragged it out forcefully.
"Haha, Shuzi, are you convinced?"
Dare you touch his life?
If you really want to piss him off, be careful if he digs out all the tombs of Luo San's ancestors and makes Luo San look like rice with the ashes of his ancestors!
Luo San struggled to turn his face, which was covered in blood.
His cheeks bulged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
An extreme position to turn over and break free.
He yelled: "Come on!"
His mouth was filled with blood, and he obviously suffered serious internal injuries.
"Oh, I'm still not convinced!"
Wei Cheng sneered with his white teeth shaking.
The words were chanted in the mouth, and as the words ended, a chilling wind hung on the battlefield. The wind blew over every corpse, and it was like a bone scraper on the face of the living, but it was a nourishing spring breeze when it fell on the soul. I don’t know where.
There was the sound of horse hooves.
In the dark wind, the flags fluttered.
One side, two sides, three sides... In the blink of an eye, they gathered into a black and red ocean, and countless translucent shadows floated out from the dark wind.
"Live, live—"
An obvious chattering sound of teeth can be heard.
Regardless of whether it is a whole corpse or a mutilated corpse, it is like a puppet standing up staggeringly. The headless corpse is looking for its head, its upper body is looking for its lower body, and its lower body is looking for the liver and intestines hanging on the floor. As they stand firm, the evil ghost looks like
The translucent armor slowly gathered on the body surface, forming an outline in the blink of an eye. His standing posture changed from swaying to straight and straight, all of which happened in an instant.
They made a grasping gesture, spears in hand.
Wei Cheng smiled ferociously and said: "Luo San belongs to——"
He pointed his long finger at Luo San and spat out vicious orders.
"kill!"
Luo San was so angry that he was trembling all over.
With a sweep of his round blade, he cut several Yin soldiers into two pieces. His eyes were scarlet and he said: "If you have the ability, come and do it!"
The Yin soldiers with only their upper bodies swarmed forward with a strange bounce.
Wei Cheng holds a black and white flag.
The life fire turns white: "Until death, there will be no rest! Until there is death, there will be no rest!"
Looking at the scene in the deep pit that looked like a zombie siege, Shen Tang also felt a little numb. Back then, Wei Cheng was still commanding an army of bones, and the visual impact was far less brutal than the scene in front of him. The flesh and blood of the corpses were being strangled in Luo San.
The ground beneath him turned into pulp, filling up the ground under his feet little by little, up to his ankles.
"The merits of the high priest Jimo Cong are immeasurable." The city of Wei was beheaded and beheaded by her, which was a shame to the twenty-first-class Chehous.
These Yin soldiers cannot cause much damage to Luo San's body.
But, it can kill the heart.
If there were no flaws in Luo San's character, he would not have failed to kill Shan Nian and would have lost hope of being promoted to the 20th level Chehou. As expected, a fatal flaw was exposed in the gap in Luo San's mind. The weapon in his hand was bitten by a Yin soldier, and the others were restrained.
His wrist.
Countless voices linger in my ears.
Far or near, high or low.
In a trance, he also saw the phantom of kind thoughts coincide with a certain Yin soldier, piercing the arm that lost the protection of armor with a knife. When he broke the weapon with his bare hands and shattered the surrounding Yin soldiers, Wei Cheng, the leader of the Yin soldiers, floated in front of him like a ghost.
Slap on the wound.
There was a crack and the sound of bone cracking.
Luo San rolled several times in the bloody mud.
He regained consciousness for a moment: "Do you have martial virtue?"
Wei Cheng, who succeeded in the sneak attack, took off his head, flicked off the human skin and blood clots hanging on it with his fingers, wiped it clean and put it back, saying quietly: "Martial virtue? I am virtue! Virtue is what I have the final say! I'm a kid, no matter what.
Ask again, are you convinced?"
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I woke up early in the morning and was told by a friend that a game I had played years ago had gone viral. We were both involved in the game at the time, and she had been playing it until recently. Looking at her crazy mental state in her circle of friends, I didn’t know if I should comfort her.
Thinking about it still doesn't comfort me.
Hey, we are really like sisters.
Every time she follows a star, she falls. She either pays taxes or sleeps. When she plays a game, she gets a thunderstorm. As for me, the more krypton gold in any game, the faster the thunderstorm. The only one who has not been beaten in these years is Jisan (gold).