"Kill!" Lieyang roared and took a step forward. Su Haiyao clearly saw that Lieyang closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and the Yanyang knife slipped from his wrist with ray of red light. Lieyang uses a short knife, one foot three inches and five cents. It is hidden in the scabbard tied to the forearm on weekdays. The blade is as bright as autumn water, bright red, extremely thin and extremely sharp.
Turning around, moving, the handle of the knife rotated 180 degrees in his hand, and hung diagonally across the void. The target was of course the closest king baboon spider. That's right, a close attack will give the spider more time to cast spider hair, and looking at the posture of the blazing sun, he doesn't care about this inevitable danger at all.
"Medium!" Yan Yang knife hung a little mucus back to Lie Yang's side, a faint pain flashed on his thin face, but it was fleeting, and the replacement was still firm and decisive. "One." After speaking, he closed his eyes and tried to calm his pain.
"This fool, don't you know that attacking spiders like this will be swept away by the pervasive spider hair?" Su Haiharrier was unable to spit in the distance. Yan Yang's attack is undoubtedly seeking his own way. You can see the pain on his face. I guessed that although I killed a spider just now, the sun has been blinded by spider hairs. The exposed skin is very itchy, and even breathing is unsustainable. Paying my own fighting power for a spider, what is it? Worth or worthless
Su Haiharrier was right. Yan Yang finally understood the terrible baboon king spider at this moment. In addition to the deadly poison, the baboon king spider's abdomen hair is its mortal. His own knife skills are among the best in Suomen. The Yanyang knife has no other characteristics. Even the blood-drinking boss said that although his knife skills can only be regarded as second-rate, but this fast is rare in the world, enough to support the self-esteem of a killer.
That’s right, I’m so irritated that I want to take a knife to peel off my entire face. That’s right, my left eye is so red and swollen that I can’t open it. That’s right, I just breathed once and now I’m a little short of breath. Yes, I do. It's dying.
But what about it? The reason why Suomen Swordsman is world-renowned is not because of his superb assassination skills, but because Suomen Swordsman will never give up at any time! Don't forget, I still have one eye, another minute, and a belief that belongs to me! There is also a trust score for companions. This may be different from the previous missions. Suomen's missions have always been completed by one person, but now, he has a bond called a comrade-in-arms!
"The rising sun cracks the soul!" Lieyang recites the sword style, and the Yanyang sword once again exploded with amazing destructive power. Su Haiharrier, who was a few meters away, could feel the strong sword energy on his body. This sword is fierce. Yang's proud work can stimulate the potential of the whole body and fight for life. It is this sword technique like the gushing sun that has allowed him to escape countless times. No, he did not expect to survive when he launched this trick. Only the courage to die and the belief in death can inspire people. All the potentials, and only in this way, can the hope of surviving be the greatest. The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road! Those who dare to fight for the glory of the rising sun will die!
The sword of the sun drew through the void like lightning, with the dedication and sacrifice that belonged to the sun, and also took away the life of the spider. His task was completed. One eye was replaced by a spider, and he did it. .
So that was the case, Su Hai Harrier sighed, this was a fight with fate. Good swordsmanship, good swordsmen! If there is strong alcohol, I must respect it!
Yan Yang stumbled back into the formation, and the exposed skin was red and bleeding. This was a sign of poisoning. He was short of breath and closed his eyes, obviously enduring great pain. Miss Tang squatted down and was about to apply a needle stone, but Zhang Jia stretched out her hand to stop her, "No need, Miss Jing, if Mr. Jing is right, this spider hair poison will kill people. Our current The top priority is to eliminate the remaining spiders. If you and I fail, we don’t need to save people.” The implication is that if there are spiders alive before we both fall to the ground, these people have to bury them. Bone Wilderness.
"But are you going to fight these spiders melee?" Tang Mengli really couldn't bear to see the next scene. It's a pity that the situationr, the enraged spider, has hissed and rushed up, and there is no time for people to hesitate.
"It can only be so. Finding alive from the dead is our only chance of winning." Zhang Jia no longer said more, the more people came out. With a stroke of his right hand on his waist, a bright silver short knife leaped into his palm. His sword is shorter, one foot and one inch, and his name is the bright moon. The moonlight is gentle, yet pervasive. Zhang Jia's sword technique was originally a late-breaking technique. Now, against the enemy spider, don't you know what chance you have
The same eye, the same close combat, Zhang Jia's pressure is undoubtedly much greater, because the attack of the blazing sun just now, these spiders have already understood the strength of the enemy, and there seems to be a strategy between advance and retreat, covering each other. Become more skilled. The guy who wants to pick a single one seems even more endless.
"If this is the case, I will make a fortune." Zhang Jia already had a plan in his mind, and the bright moon was spinning around in his hand. He actually sold himself into the spider swarm. Yes, he was so defenseless. Land, send his flesh and blood to the door.
"No!" Su Haiharrier screamed and wanted to stop it, but it was a pity that he fell heavily to the ground as soon as he was about to get up, and now his legs went on strike, completely ignoring his master's anxiety.
Come on, damn beasts! Isn't it a spider? Isn't it dead! Laozi killed countless people across the rivers and lakes, and never took life and death so seriously! The Baboon King Spider ruthlessly bit Zhang Jia's left arm, and then bit Zhang Jia's front thoracic lower leg through the clothes, "So right!" Bright Moon shot, and a faint white light shuttled Zhang Jia's body. Then, lightly and tenderly tore the body of the spider, the moon knife rotated all the way, graceful, releasing the vitality of life, quietly interpreting the final glory.
At the moment when the spider bit himself, Zhang Jia's Moon Sword swam around all over his body. The short and powerful Moon Sword is an artifact for victory in defeat, and it can often decide the outcome between square inches. What Zhang Jia wanted was the first opportunity at that moment. The spider’s energy was focused on the flaws that he sent to the door. Unfortunately, they are not humans after all. After all, they don’t have complicated thinking. On his right hand, there is also a right eye that was closed before, and he still has a belief in survival, and these are enough to drag the aggressor into hell. Let it die and live, Miss Tang, Brother Su, please.