You can't do it one-on-one, let alone one-on-seven.
Then I saw that the seven Zhang Yan's movements were uniform, but they all exerted force with their feet, turning into a strong wind and flying towards Wang Yiyuan.
The key is to carve. Wang Yiyuan gritted his teeth and saw that he was holding the handle of the knife with both hands. His arms and waist exerted force together, and it actually started to rotate at a high speed like an electric fan!
"Eat me in a big whirlwind and throw me on the street!"
This is not a move that comes with the system or is included in [Spring and Autumn Thirty-Six Roads], so it does not enjoy additional bonuses, and it is impossible to slash and fly out a sword as usual.
This is just a player's whim - but in the face of this situation, it seems... useful?
The blade whirled and collided with one of the flying [Zhang Yan]. Wang Yiyuan felt as if he was cutting into a ball of air. The figure of [Zhang Yan] was like the moon in the water.
It was shattered into pieces by external forces, but strangely it persisted.
Fake, next one.
Another stab, still the same situation.
Wang Yiyuan is like a huge drum washing machine. He keeps spinning like a fan, smashing those illusions that look like Zhang Yan into pieces.
One, two, three...seven?
All fake?!
"General!"
The sky suddenly darkened, and Zhang Yan was seen descending from the sky holding a Dao sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Wang Yiyuan's Tianling Cap!
Wang Yiyuan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that after the violent rotation, his body was no longer under control, as if he was drunk. As soon as he took a step diagonally, he was already unsteady and almost fell to the ground on the spot.
land.
"Shua"!
The shadow of the sword was like lightning, and it almost touched Wang Yiyuan's ear when it fell, but it directly stabbed Wang Yiyuan's left arm!
Wang Yiyuan is an ordinary player. He will not adjust his pain sense to 100% "in order to train himself" like the protagonists of some online game novels. In fact, as a person who is afraid of pain, Wang Yiyuan even completely shuts down his pain sense.
"Got you!"
Zhang Yan originally wanted to pursue the victory, but apparently he underestimated Wang Yiyuan's decisiveness.
The sword blade entered his body and blood splashed everywhere, but Wang Yiyuan's expression remained unchanged. He raised his right arm and the blade slashed hard at Zhang Yan in the sky!
Even Zhang Yan had no choice but to give up, and saw him in the air, took out a small knife, and collided with the [Yanyue]. The next second, he was like a flying swallow, gently and skillfully moving toward
It floated out not far away.
"Wang Shouyi's martial prowess is truly worthy of his reputation."
Zhang Yan landed on the ground, and the sword was still bleeding. He was not in a hurry to attack, but put away his sword and hugged Wang Yiyuan.
"But how long can you last like this?"
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"How long? I call you Nanye Nan once, how long do you ask me?"
Ahem, it doesn't matter if you lose the opponent or not, it doesn't matter whether you can win or not. You must give up if you say harsh words.
Wang Yiyuan's current situation is really not good.
The sword in his left arm had lost all its strength, and it hung softly on his waist as if it had lost its breath. Only his right hand was left, holding up the sword and making a handsome pose.
[Left arm disabled]: Because your left arm is seriously injured, you cannot use this limb to fight until you go to the hospital for treatment.
[Massive blood loss]: You have injured an aorta and are losing a lot of blood. All your attributes will be reduced by 15%, and an additional 1% of all attributes will be reduced every minute. When the cumulative attribute reduction reaches 25%, you will die directly. Note that bandaging can
Reduce the speed of attribute drops.
On Wang Yiyuan's shoulder, there was a blood arrow shooting out like a fountain. It was the sword wound left by Zhang Yan just now.
He only felt that the strength in his whole body was constantly draining away, and the right hand that originally held the [Yanyue] began to tremble unconsciously.
If the situation just now was about a narrow escape from death, now, it is a near death from death.
Obviously, Zhang Yan, who was opposite him, also saw Wang Yiyuan's stern look and inner lust.
"It's really hard to talk, but it doesn't matter, that poor Taoist will wait until your blood is drained, General Wang, before rescuing Mr. Yuan."
Just now he was about to kill Wang Yiyuan's hostage Yuan Yao because Zhang Yan didn't want to be coerced by Wang Yiyuan, but now there was no need - he just moved a stone and sat down.
I had a good time watching Wang Yiyuan's blood drain out bit by bit.
Whenever Wang Yiyuan tried to retreat or bandage his wounds, Zhang Yan would take action, interrupting Wang Yiyuan's spellcasting with a strike of sword energy, but making Wang Yiyuan scream in anger.
"I%￥...)**...&&!*"
Zhang Yan is a pragmatic person. At this time, of course, she is waiting for Wang Yiyuan to die suddenly before the fool goes up and fights with the opponent.
"Zhang Yan, you thief! If you dare, just wait. When I recover, I will kill you in minutes!"
In response, Zhang Yan just curled her lips in disdain.
The cry of a defeated dog.
"Give up. The aorta has been cut. Even if it is bandaged on site, the bleeding may not be stopped. It will be cured... what the hell?"
While he was talking, he saw that the wound on Wang Yiyuan's left hand gradually stopped bleeding, and the wound began to scab slowly.
But for Zhang Yan, he felt a familiar Taoist charm.
"[Fragment of Heavenly Book]! How come you have [Fragment of Heavenly Book]?!"
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I don’t blame Zhang Yan for making such a fuss.
Wang Yiyuan's identity is a "chaotic lackey" and a high-ranking lackey who has reached the rank of Da Sikong.
Treasures have spirits. [Heaven Fragments] This kind of treasure is the embodiment of Zhang Jiao's will. Logically speaking, he and Wang Yiyuan are mortal enemies. In theory, even if Wang Yiyuan gets it by luck, it is impossible to trigger its use.
Zhang Yan guessed wrong.
[Book of Heaven] recognizes not “position”, but “good thoughts”.
To put it simply, it is a chivalrous tendency.
Wang Yiyuan has always tried his best to follow a chivalrous line, but it is exactly in line with the spirit of "Book of Heaven".
[Supreme Goodness Like Water] is not a very powerful skill, but it prevented Wang Yiyuan from bleeding to death. Even because of Zhang Yan's support, Wang Yiyuan got a period of breathing and recovery time.
"[The Heavenly Book] should not fall into the hands of a Han stooge like you, give it to me!"
[Book of Heaven] is the most important treasure of Taiping Dao, but it is a pity that Zhang Jiao tore it into pieces before his death and scattered it throughout the Kyushu. As a Taoist, Zhang Yan could no longer remain calm. His expression was ferocious, and he never looked back.
It looked so calm and breezy back then.
Then he turned into an afterimage again, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Wang Yiyuan's eyebrows!
Facing this fatal sword, Wang Yiyuan had no choice but to roll on the spot with all his strength.
However, the sword blade seemed to have eyes as it was followed by Wang Yiyuan!
"This is mine! Mine! With the Book of Heaven! The world is so big, who can do anything to me? Hahaha!"