"Lao Yang, what are you..." Brother Shu Hao was pushed away by Yang Hong, and he couldn't help but become energetic as he retreated.
Yang Hong shook his head towards his brother Shuhao with a very serious expression: "Can't you see? The City King is now a vassal of King Yama, and the King of Chu Jiang is someone who refuses to bend the knee. The two of them are bound to have to Fighting to the death...are you standing there watching the show expecting to die?"
Brother Shu Hao also widened his eyes: "Then you are now..."
"People like you and me who are not powerful enough can only rely on the stronger party to survive." Yang Hong glanced at the two people who were fighting: "And from the current situation, King Yama’s side has strong soldiers and horses!”
Yang Hong's little plan is also good, it can be said that it is both offensive and defensive - don't look at him and his brother Shu Hao pretending to be here, fighting and hugging each other, wait until the two really desperate guys decide the winner. , he can stop right here. If the City King wins, he can say that he has worked hard to win over his brother Shu Hao, and conversely, he can also say that his brother Shu Hao persuaded him to surrender. In short, no matter what the outcome is, he will not lose.
After listening to Yang Hong's plan, his brother Shu Hao also readily agreed - it can only be said that adversity can really cultivate the feelings of friendship between people in adversity. The two of them were originally their elder brothers who were poisoned by Wei Kui. He was promoted in a hurry, and he was very busy both inside and outside the gang. Now that he thinks about it, he unexpectedly becomes more affectionate than Jin Jian because he is also hostile to Wei Kui. It is also interesting.
The two of them were pretending to be punching and kicking each other, but in fact, neither Rui Wuxun nor Xu Ling had much energy to care about what they were doing.
It was an indisputable fact that everyone had already determined that the King of Chu Jiang was stronger in martial arts than the King of the City. However, in the current fierce battle, it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.
Rui Wuxun's poor condition was certainly a reason, but he could also clearly feel the changes in Xu Ling - the woman had become stronger.
Whether it was the mellowness of his internal strength or the exquisiteness of his moves, Xu Ling took great strides to the next level, and every move was aimed at Rui Wuxun's life.
Many people have said that the way Xu Ling clings to her body and wraps her around her body is very fragrant, but only those who have actually fought know that the scent is accompanied by murderous intent.
The soft skills are not as dazzling and flashy as Zhen Qi vs. Bomb; nor are they as crazy as fighting with swords and blood. This kind of martial arts is very quiet and low-key. A well-measured twist is enough to kill someone. Life.
As for who can restrain Xu Ling...probably the kind of person who plays with weapons and doesn't let her get close to her. If she dares to step forward, she will risk having her limbs cut off; or the kind of person who turns Qi into armor like the monk Baoyin. A guy who wouldn't be strangled even if he was close to him. In short, Lao Rui couldn't take advantage in this regard. He and Xu Ling could only be said to have their own merits.
This is also a very rare scene. Two first-class masters are engaged in a bloody and rough ground fight, rather than an elegant sword duel or a clash of true energy.
"Now... the situation is not good!" Rui Wuxun staggered back after being kneeled in the heart by Xu Ling, gritting his teeth and swallowing the blood - Xu Ling nowadays is really not someone he can fight without all his strength. opponent.
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Wei Kui was surrounded by monsters like a cat thrown into a tide of rats. Judging from his size and nature, he could easily play the role of a natural enemy. In fact, a strong man who could tear off copper heads and iron brains was indeed It can be said to be the natural enemy of monsters, but all this will eventually come to an end.
From the moment he first starts bleeding, things take a subtle turn - that one-sided crushing becomes the end of the road when a rat inadvertently discovers that the ruthless predator can also get hurt.
With all his strength, in this desperate situation, Wei Kui finally used his full strength without reservation. He covered his body with his true energy as hot as flames, and after dyeing his hair and skin red, Wei Kui was like a rampage. chariot, the gap is not between a mouse and a cat, but between a kitten and an elephant.
But this elephant is time-limited.
From the perspective of strength, the level of these enhanced monsters is probably maintained at the level of second-rate masters, but they do not have any martial arts skills and simply rely on their physical fitness to maintain a high level of combat effectiveness. ——In short, it is similar to a low-energy version of Wei Kui when he was just starting out. But in this field of purely physical comparison, Wei Kui is the limit.
Let the current Wei Kui fight against his original self, and naturally he will kill each other, but how long can this process last? Ten? Hundreds? Able to kill hundreds of people on the battlefield, even King Xiang in ancient times could not surpass him!
In the impression of King Yama, the most commendable thing about these "orcs" who have lost their basic intelligence is that they never lack "courage". Although they are not well-trained, they are at least good at "attacking in groups". "I've never had any trouble with this kind of thing.
But I have never seen people fleeing like this before.
He tried to use that weird and melodious whistle to drive them to regroup, but with little success. These monsters had become deserters who had completely lost their fighting spirit on the battlefield, and there were only a few who could control this whistle.
"Have you been beaten to collapse and only the animal instincts are left? What a terrifying force!" King Yama got closer and closer, and found the man sitting like a stone sculpture in the sea of blood and corpses: "I really didn't expect it. , you can actually accomplish such a feat - amazing."
"Let's forget about the polite words. Why don't we just come here." Although his words were still harsh, this man who had always been like a heavy cannon in a fortified city did not stand up immediately, but kept his arms folded on his knees. Legs sitting position.
"Haha... You don't need to provoke me into a 'fair duel' with you." King Yama put his hands behind his hands, with a proud look on his face: "I am not a martial arts idiot like you, and I do have to admit that I am not as good as you in martial arts. But what does it matter? At least the guy sitting here sitting here and being slaughtered is not me. This is the difference between you and me - you are a warrior, but I am a tyrant. "
"A hero?" Wei Kui looked at the expression on King Yama's self-report, repeated his definition of himself, and then laughed in a low voice: "Do you think a hero should be like you?"
"Do you have any better insights?" Although he asked this, King Yama was still quite disdainful in his heart. There was obviously nothing worthy of convincing for a defeated general to speak so brazenly.
"I have seen two guys like this... One guy has some problems in the overall situation, but at least he is willing to sacrifice his life for his own ideals and ambitions, while the other guy basically has no flaws, but his personality is just more annoying. "Wei Kui gasped. Since King Yama asked, he would definitely answer the question.
King Yama rolled his eyes: "What you are saying is..."
"Chen Fengping and Guan Lingxiao." There is no need for Wei Kui to talk nonsense about this matter, let alone their unique titles - if a person who aspires to become a hero has never heard of these two, then It’s better to give up this idea as soon as possible.
"Two generations of martial arts leaders..." King Yama chewed on these two names, but he was very confident: "I will not be worse than them."
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Wei Kui laughed even louder, and the sarcasm was palpable: "Don't put gold on your face - when it comes to intelligence, you can't even see the tail of the fox; when it comes to martial arts, then The two of them are far better than you; in terms of consciousness, Chen Fengping sacrificed his life to gain the stability of the Sihai Gang; in terms of courage, you are even worse..."
"You call yourself a hero and think you are a first-class figure in the world. In fact, you are just a guy who dares not to confront each other head-on and only dares to secretly do something. Your setup is extremely crude and your assassination is full of flaws - if I were you , when he was found out and killed Shu Xiao, he was so ashamed that he swallowed gold and committed suicide."
"You!" King Yama was really angry. He laughed angrily and said, "Although I didn't expect that a guy like you could be quite talkative, but you still have to talk so fast when you are dying. What you did was too ugly!”
After such a long period of wrangling, Wei Kui finally regained some strength to stand up. He put his palms on the ground and then bounced up: "Look, I just said these two words and you are already so anxious." Now - if you really see that guy..."
At this point, He Nan's exaggerated and distorted expression appeared in Wei Kui's mind: "Maybe the Heavenly Spirit Cap will fly up in anger, right?"
After saying that, the two men raised their bodies and clenched their fists to fight together, and after only one round, Wei Kui was knocked to the ground.
Some people died, but not completely...
