call!
Wan Erhao stretched out his spear, and Wan Erhao turned slightly to the side. The horizontal frame of the spear could barely block it, and the tip of the spear was only a few minutes away from his face. Use both arms to push away Youlong's spear, turning defense into offense!
Dang Dang Dang!
In the blink of an eye, he stabbed, picked, picked, and swept four times in a row, but they were firmly blocked by Youlong's airtight spears and flowers! But Wan Erhao didn't care about this. After knocking Youlong away with four blows, he took off his spear and shot towards Youlong, like a silver arrow leaving the string!
Whoosh!
The silver spear came very fast. You Long just blocked the silver spear, but he was greeted by two daggers.
Wan Erhao held one hand with his forehand and another with his backhand. He held two daggers that were only half a foot long in his hands, dancing like a silver tornado and strangled the dragon!
You Long was horrified. What kind of person could master so many different weapons at the same time? ? The most frightening thing is that he is not just a master of every weapon, but is really proficient in it! Other Youlong didn't dare to comment, but in terms of the shooting battle just now, Wan Erhao's shooting was not much weaker than his own!
The sword comes out like the sea, the sword comes out like lightning, the hammer comes out like a mountain, and the spear comes out like a dragon!
Coupled with the double blades that are now dancing like the wind, how many kinds of weapons does he know!
However, Wan Erhao brought him more surprises than that.
Knives, guns, swords, short sticks, hammers, daggers, halberds, bows and arrows, flying knives... basically any weapon on the weapon rack was picked up by Wan Erhao, and the skills he displayed were breathtaking. Its offensive was like a violent storm, and Youlong felt like a small boat in the waves, as if he would be overtaken by the huge waves in the next moment.
Yes.
You Long's footsteps suddenly seemed to kick something. He subconsciously looked down and saw a spear stuck behind him at some point. His retreating steps hit the spear.
Wan Erhao's eyes were slightly closed as if he was asleep, but his speed increased dramatically. He pulled his body into a vague figure, held the long sword in his hand and shot towards the wandering dragon.
Without glancing at it on the way, he casually grabbed it with his left hand, picked up a single knife stuck on the ground, and shot it towards Youlong.
Sword, knife, club, club, halberd.
On the way, he grabbed the weapon with his hands like flowers and shot at the dragon!
You Long's body, which had always been flexible and mobile, was stiff for half a second because he kicked the spear just now, but Wan Erhao did not let go of this half second, like the last straw that broke the camel's back. But Youlong didn't give up. He blocked what he could and dodge when he could.
Ding!
The single sword was dodged by You Long and shot at the spear shaft behind You Long.
There is no deviation, the gun rod bends slightly under the force, and then rebounds.
The long knife bounced back towards Wan Erhao.
When the dragon's spear blocked the swords, sticks, sticks, and halberds, a flash of silver light and a single sword passed through the stream of spear flowers that could block the siege of hundreds of bees. , resting on Youlong's neck.
Puff puff puff puff.
Various weapons buzzed after being inserted into the ground, and finally fell silent, just like the single sword resting on the neck of Youlong, stable without any trembling.
You Long's face is a little pale. As mentioned just now, no one has ever dared to compete with You Long in martial arts. Wan Erhao not only dared, but also won.
The entire room has become a mess. The countless weapon racks that were enough to surround the entire room are almost empty. The thick red carpet has also been torn apart by the battle between the two, revealing countless traces of weapons underneath. Marble floor.
Countless weapons were stuck on the ground. From a bird's eye view, the entire room looked like some weird pattern or some cult ritual. It's just that thousands of soldiers stand tall and proud, but they give off a chilling and silent atmosphere.
You Long ignored the single sword placed beside his neck, but looked around with his eyes. He had heard about this, but this was the first time he had seen it in person.
Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers, the battle method of the military god Wan Erhao.
No one has ever been able to defeat him at the Military God's Banquet, which is the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers and is his home ground.
It’s just that Youlong sees more.
In the past, Wan Erhao could only display his ability to command thousands of soldiers in this place, because reality simply did not allow him to carry weapons as high as mountains to fight everywhere.
But it's different now.
The game reflects reality, and no matter how many package systems you have in your phone, it can fit in it.
In other words, wherever Wan Erhao goes, there are Tombs of Ten Thousand Soldiers.
admire. You Long admires him from the bottom of his heart. In terms of martial arts, he is indeed no match.
Wan Erhao was still calm, his eyes still slightly closed, but the single sword in his hand had left You Long's neck, and he said to himself: Nineteen years ago, I was still an ordinary soldier. The mission performed that time was to sneak into the rebel forces and kill an enemy mastermind.
You Long was a little confused as to why he was suddenly telling a story, but Wan Erhao obviously had no intention of explaining. He put away his sword and looked up at the dim light of the ceiling, falling into memories: It's just that the mastermind was obviously prepared. I jumped into a trap and was left alone. Then I met my teacher.
He never admitted that he was my teacher, he just said he liked me and saved me. I was surrounded by dozens of laser guns and was calmly rescued by the old man.
But I was seriously injured as a result. The teacher kept mumbling to himself about sending Buddha to the West, so he kept taking care of me. I know that the teacher is an expert, so I am not ashamed to ask. In words, he was very disdainful of the power of technology. I was puzzled, and then he gave me some random instructions.
The day I recovered from my injury, he disappeared without a trace.
He didn't say his name, but I knew his best skill was marksmanship. Because when he rescued me that day, he just walked in with an ordinary old spear and walked in.
More than ten years later, I saw your shooting skills on the Internet, and I knew that you were the successor of the teacher.
Wan Erhao looked at You Long with a strange look: Strictly speaking, I can be regarded as your senior brother.
… …
You Long was stunned, but his dull face became extremely exciting!
He listened to Wan Erhao's story and was so surprised that he was speechless.
Yang Tianxing--the old man is indeed extremely powerful, masters the laws of change, and has unpredictable marksmanship. But in fact, he didn't really teach Wan Erhao anything, he was just arguing with Wan Erhao. Wan Erhao asked questions when he couldn't figure it out, and the old man scolded him when he heard the questions. However, when he scolded, he often hit the mark and solved the things that he had been unable to figure out.
Wan Erhao can become the number one person in the army. In addition to his prestige and command ability of dispatching troops, his personal force is also the number one in the army. No one has ever been able to defeat him, even if the opponent holds the most advanced laser gun, they cannot defeat him.
But Wan Erhao was able to break into the house after just over ten days of guidance from the old man. He was a true genius.