Zhu Jiaming underestimated his own importance.
In fact, he was already very important in Orimori Chao, but Qu Zongyan, who would later dominate the situation, hadn't paid much attention to him yet. And Orimori seemed to be hiding it, and was unwilling to tell the truth directly.
In this case, Wen Jifei asked him to run away to a distance where he could chase but not easily, and then "put" three immortal bones on him and put him on the barbecue grill.
Believe it or not, Qu Zongyan will definitely send people to chase him, and he must ensure that he can catch up and win after catching up.
As for Qu Zongyan himself, he is now basically convinced that he has super combat power and is no longer afraid of guns.
He was not afraid, but after the suppression of the scene was weakened, the top combatants who remained on the scene began to be afraid. They were afraid of the deadly bullets that would suddenly fly out at any time, and they began to fight with fear.
"A bunch of trash!"
Qu Zong cursed sternly, completely forgetting what kind of situation he was in before. The wave of moving heat map that he just flashed Han Qingyu's gun muzzle. If someone drew it, others would think it was a magical spider.
"Anyone else should go and pester him."
After giving the order, Qu Zongyan looked away from the crowd and Wen Jifei and looked at Han Qingyu. "Now as long as we deal with him, things here will be over."
Things looked like they could end at any moment. Han Qingyu has completely lost the ability to fight back. He is still holding on. He is just relying on the characteristics of the pillar sword to avoid Qu Zongyan's killing moves time and time again.
"Qingzi can't win this time." With this sentence in mind, Xi Mei probably thought about it for a while, and then Wen Jifei, He Tangtang and Wu Shi all thought about it.
For them, it is actually quite difficult to accept this matter, even if Aoko is injured, and the opponent is a super combat power.
That guy has endured so many difficult and desperate situations along the way that they have gradually gotten used to it, and he can win.
However, Han Qingyu really couldn't win this time.
Once again, the iron seal swept across and hit the pillar sword hard, and Han Qingyu flew out with the pillar sword... This time he didn't stop, he hit the ground hard, and got up desperately, shaking his head, trying to stay awake.
Wu Shi is a person who doesn't even have red eyes. He withdrew his gaze and looked again at the blond man in front of him who had been entangled with him since the beginning of the fight, and at the Greek spear in his hand.
Gun to gun, the blond's spear length grew almost one meter. This is a very old and boring logic that doesn't make much sense at the top level. The problem is that he doesn't attack, doesn't try anything, and doesn't sell any bells and whistles. He only does one thing and seems to do only one thing:
[Stab with the back hand. 】
No matter how many loopholes Wu Tie showed, he would not advance rashly. He would only stab Wu Tie in the moment after Wu Tie took action, stabbing him in a position where Wu Tie could not enter, could not move, and had to guard against.
When a top-level combatant can achieve even the slightest ambition and is willing to just do such a boring action and practice it to the extreme, he is terrifying.
Extremely fast, extremely skilled, extremely precise thrusts, from beginning to end, hundreds of shots, a thousand shots... He had Wu Shi entangled here.
"I'm not your opponent, but you can't leave." Facing Wu Shi's turned gaze, the blond man spoke in awkward Chinese and said, "Watch him die."
Wu Shi turned his head and glanced at Han Qingyu honestly.
I have known them for more than a year. Looking back on my life now, I have only lived for more than a year. Wu Shi is actually quite afraid of death now. He really wants to live, even if he sobers up and is cheated by those bitches, and drinks another glass of liquor, even if he is ridiculed every day because of Lu Chi...
"What kind of situation is in your heart? Are you clear about it yourself?"
"Not sure."
"Oh, it's okay if you don't know, so as not to scare yourself when you see it and think about it. But remember, as long as it can grow back this time, you can still live. Remember not to touch it again, otherwise you will die. Yeah. It’s not a bad thing to be afraid of death.”
This was the conversation between Wu Shi and his aunt in the operating room of the 2nd Army Research Institute of the Chinese Department a year ago. Wu Shi didn't tell Han Qingyu and the others later, but he remembered it.
At that time, my aunt removed the wrong third-generation energy device installed in his body.
There was a mistake in my heart. My aunt said that Wu Shi should have been dead long ago.
This is why, although it was Wu Xi who taught He Tangtang the dying surge, he himself had never used the dying surge in the past year or so.
During the break between the battles, he unconsciously looked at everyone again, Qingzi, Wenji, Ximei, Tangtang... Wu Shi was not a person who understood things, so he just looked at them.
In fact, if someone said it for him, his idea is very simple.
"Among them, Master Shiheng has always wanted to leave. He said that his family is very rich and he met many beautiful girls in the past. He said that the outside world is what he likes. Qingzi ran far away a while ago and went home to see When visiting his parents, he always said that he would go home after winning the battle. Wen Ji had a girl who liked each other and was a former classmate for many years. I heard that Xi Mei’s grandfather was an interesting old army commander who was the closest to him. My cousin is so fierce..."
"And Wu Tie, Wu Tie only has them."
In the valley at night, the rain has stopped, the ground is muddy, and the yellow mud is stained with blood.
The figure of Zhu Jiaming dragging a large group of people has disappeared into the night. Xi Mei fought like a wall in front of Wen Jifei, He Tangtang protected behind him, and the elegy in the square was looking for Qu Zongyan's movement trajectory, but it was difficult, And I always get interrupted...
Wu Shi moved.
"Whoosh!" The three-meter-long Greek spear struck again in anticipation and stabbed Wu Shi in the heart.
"Crack" the tip of the spear pierced, not deeply, but it did pierce.
The blond was stunned for a moment. Through previous battles, he had a good grasp of Wu Shi's speed and various limits. Based on his knowledge, Wu Shi should be able to avoid it, but he didn't.
There used to be a third-generation source energy device in Wu Shi's heart, which could be equivalent to a switch, fatal pain, turning on a fatal surge of source energy.
"Boom!" A majestic and shocking source energy roared like a hunting wind, passing through the bloody valley.
Wu Shi is alive!
Dying surge!
The clash of weapons began and stopped.
"...It's too fast!" When the blond man covered his neck and thought, Wu Shi's figure was already more than ten meters away behind him.
The three-meter-long spear fell to the ground.
This time, there was a fatal error in prediction. He is good at grasping information and predicting, and this is due to the information he has and his original accurate prediction ability. Otherwise, even if Wu Shi's combat power increases, he should not fall so quickly.
…………
The chain in Qu Zongyan's hand was stretched straight, and the huge iron seal was hitting Han Qingyu again.
The pillar sword was raised almost mechanically, ready to block.
But, "Dang!"
The black spear from the side came across the air and hit the iron seal heavily. It missed the iron seal and was bounced away at the same time.
The gray figure volleyed to catch the ball with his left hand, turned sideways and swept backwards.
"Shoo!" Qu Zongyan had no time to retract the iron seal, and grabbed the iron chain with both hands to hold the gun.
Wu Shi kicked the front of Bing Gu's gun, and the gun head turned counterclockwise, aiming for Qu Zongyan's throat.
Qu Zongyan retreated.
But in the air, Wu Shi held a heavy sword in his right hand and had already chopped it off.
"Dang!" There was a sharp sound, and the iron seal finally swung back and hit the epee.
Qu Zongyan retreated.
Wu Shi also retired.
His body flipped to the ground and he stood in front of Han Qingyu with his back turned.
Bing Gu's spear was inserted diagonally into the ground, one meter in front of him.
Wu Shi held the sword in his right hand... without turning his head or speaking loudly, he said to behind him:
"Aoko."
"Um?"
"Well, don't die."
"nonsense."
"…Um."
"Your uncle, you don't even know how to encourage me..."
The voice was a little weak and vague, and Han Qingyu shook the corners of his mouth and smiled, with blood dripping from his mouth. He didn't try to be brave, he worked hard to adjust his condition. Wu Shi was no match for Qu Zongyan, not even if he activated the Dying Surge.
Opposite, Qu Zongyan stood still and squinted at Wu Shi, then lowered his head and looked at the diseased gun in his hand, "Are you the Yu clan's war slave?!"
Wu Shi's fighting power surprised him, but after the collision, Qu Zongyan knew that he still had the advantage, and the opponent would only be able to resist for a while longer, "But, will that one recover in a while?!"
In fact, he didn't want to pay attention to him. Wu Shi hesitated for a moment, and said seriously, calmly, and at the same time as if he was embarrassed and embarrassed: "That's the one, the stream is sharp."
After all, he was still embarrassed to follow Wen Jifei's original plan, shouting "Azure Blue" and "River Sharp" before saying his name.
He didn't say his name, and he didn't say Azure.
"Are you going to stop me?"
"Um."
