62. Where is the other one?

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 2156Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
Qi explosion? ! Sonic boom? !

In the exclaiming, Han Qingyu used the force to adjust the physical angle and height, and was not scanned directly by the pillar sword.

But the force that rushed through the air during the sweep of the big tip was still as substantial as it hit his chest hard.

And the tide of energy in his body is still in the weak stage after the big waves ... still failed to top up in time.

As the Qishan copper says: control the source of the source, the rate and timing of the source is to control the life and death on the battlefield.

At this point, less than twenty days of armoring, Han Qingyu was still tender.

"puff."

Han Qingyu raised this time, spitting blood immediately, the whole person fell back, and the next second smashed the kite like a broken line to the ground ...

boom! Hit the ground hard.

"Qingzi?"

Mira was suddenly anxious. She ran to widen the angle and fired wildly, hoping to lead Da Jian, who had lost sight and was in madness, towards her direction.

But it's no use!

After Dajian lost his sight, he immediately gave up moving and stood there "whooshing, whooshing" for a few times... Suddenly he held the heavy sword upside down with both hands and raised it high, and then moved it downwards from top to bottom, making a gesture of thrusting it into the ground.

This is a scope of attacks. Most of the time, they appear at the beginning of their ejection from the aircraft to fight against the beginning of the battle.

At this point, the soldiers who have been to the front line know that the team's operations also have special training and corresponding response.

But today, it has been reserved to now ... this is probably the last blow of this big sharp.

"Well ... Kaka!"

The arms under the black armor are swollen, and the sound of the broken began to make people acidic, pillar -shaped swords, straight into the ground ...

At this moment, Han Qingyu just stretched himself up with a double knife and looked up ... and started to move.

"Boom!" The next moment, Zhu Jian penetrated the ground.

Along with this, Mira, who was closer to, could even clearly feel the vibration of the ground under his feet. Then, the dust was densely fog -shaped, bursting from the big tip body and the surroundings of the pillar sword ... soil and stones splashed.

The rising thick dust fog covers the whole sight that is not too clear under the moonlight, covering the big tip, and also covers Han Qingyu ...

It can be seen in the valley that only the corpses of the recruits just left, and Mira, who had suddenly dull.

"Qingzi?!" Liu Shiheng and He Tangtang shouted at the same time.

"Han Qingyu? He ..."

The excitement and whispered on the cliff, there was a pity, frustration, unwilling ... the guy who had just brought confidence and miracle to them, he, after all, was just a recruit.

At this time, the figure of the girl dragging blue light had just arrived, seeing the terrain, seeing people.

"That ... is the 10th?"

"Just now, is it from this, is it cut to the big tip?"

There are imagined pictures in my mind, but in reality, Xin Yaoqiao only had time to see this glance, seeing the lonely figure on the 10th, got up from the ground, and looked up ...

In the next scene, the pillar sword landed, and the soil fog rose.

That figure had been swallowed by the soil mist.

"Don't jump, don't be stubborn, No. 10, recruits ... even Teacher Lu tells me the most, unless you enter the top combat power, you must not jump in front of the big tip."

Xin Yaoqiao stood there. At this moment, the mood was not so sad. After all, so far, they have not been elevated ... That's just a strange emotion.

It was like a aunt who said that when she was young, she read history books and fell in love with Huo Qubing.

The two mountains, valleys, crowds, corpses ... and the soil mist in the valley, the silent scene lasted for nearly ten seconds. During the period, only those splashed soil and rock finally lost the "唰" sound of the ground.

Finally, the dense fog on the ground gradually spread out.

Present the big burst outline ...

It is indeed its last blow. Although the big tip that appears in the sight at the moment is still standing, in fact, it is slowly broken.

The mist rising in the black armor may be due to exhaustion of energy. This process is a bit slow.

Then, suddenly,

"Wow ~" A small number of people reached out and shouted, but only half came out of this.

Then, it got stuck.

Because in the sight of the soil fog, there is a relatively small figure, just standing on the side of ... big tip.

After the big tip of the heart position and waist, it was so frightened ... each of which was inserted with a dead iron straight knife.

"So, just then, he will not retreat?" This is everyone's guess.

"However, the way to be close to the moment before the big tip of the storm, isn't it ... Is it a combat way to teach after entering the top combat power?" Xin Yaoqiao's blankness was different from others because she knew more.

Han Qingyu knows that he is suffering ... He is not the problem of vomiting blood, he is not afraid of vomiting blood ... Because there is a role model for Lao Jian.

The problem now is that his entire inner inner inner heart hurts, and the whole back is painful ... as if it is cut densely by a small blade.

At that moment, at the last moment before the big tip of the sword fell, he almost instinctively reacted and chose to move forward, not back ...

At that moment, the recovery of the source of the source was one aspect.

On the other hand, because it is too late to retreat. Perhaps at the same time, the subconscious also guess it is the safest.

For the sake of insurance, he even used his last strength to be blind and focused on the last blow.

The two knives were surprised and easy ... I do n’t know if the big tip mobilized the last source to do attack, or because of its armor cracking, in fact, it had already begun.

…………

"Qingzi?!" Liu Shiheng shouted with the meaning of expectations and inquiries.

He Tangtang simply jumped off the cliff.

The next moment, Han Qingyu shook his entire person and fell softly on the ground.

Mira rushed over and wanted to reach out ... she didn't dare to reach out.

"Qingzi ... Han Qingyu?"

"Live ... pain." Han Qingyu turned his head.

The cheers are about to get up.

At the same time, a car rushed directly from the Panshan Road on the other side of the valley. The car was in the air, people jumped off the roof, jumped out of the smashed front windshield, jumped out of the open door...

Because of the pedaling force, the car stopped its inertial forward motion in the air... and hit the ground heavily.

Zhang Daoan and other 16 instructors, as well as the remaining 6 people from 1123, landed on the ground carrying knives.

"this?"

"He was hacked to death by Qingzi."

"..."

After a brief period of confusion, confusion and astonishment, there was no time to ask too many questions.

"Where's the other one? Isn't it here?" Lao Cao from 491 asked anxiously.

At this moment, the recruits finally remembered, yes, there is also a big tip? There were obviously two big ones that attacked the convoy at the beginning, but then why was there suddenly only one left?

Where did it go and what did it do?