After Yin Kuang chopped down one person again, he heard the rumbling sound of galloping and the ghostly screams of the bandits. The charge like a torrent directly pushed away the previous ones that were blocking the way in front of him. Even his own people were not spared and they were still crushed by him. The only thing they have to do is charge, and charge again! Their target is the formation formed by Tang Rouyu, Bai Lu and others. After the sudden change in his expression, Yin Kuang almost didn't even think about it, so he left the enemy in front of him and turned back to rescue him. However, before he could take a few steps, a dark shadow blocked his face. Yin Kuang couldn't care less about anything else, he yelled "Get out of here!", then raised his knife and slashed!
The two scimitars collided in the air, and then the Tatar who blocked Yin Kuang was shaken back by the huge force of the counterattack. After Yin Kuang took a step back, he rushed forward again, slashed down with the scimitar in his hand, and chopped off the Tatar's neck. The Tatar didn't block or retreat. Instead, he bumped towards Yin Kuang, like a mad bull. "Damn it. Don't block the road!!" Yin Kuang withdrew the knife that had been slashed out, then jumped back nimbly, jumped up high, and then when the Tatar got close, he cut with his two knives across each other, exactly at that point. On the Tatar's neck, and then turned over in the air, Yin Kuang jumped over the Tatar, fell to the ground, and rushed towards the camel cavalry almost non-stop.
The two sand bandits seemed to have noticed Yin Kuang's intention. They quickly screamed and targeted Yin Kuang. They rushed towards Yin Kuang and pointed the spears in their hands directly at Yin Kuang. A hint of joy flashed across Yin Kuang's face, "If you are dozing off, someone will give you a pillow. It's my fault if you are seeking death." Just when two spears were stabbed into his chest, Yin Kuang suddenly slipped to the ground, his whole body Sliding forward on the sand, and then when two spears passed above the body, he reached out to hold the two spears and pulled them hard. Not only did he seize the two spears, but he also pulled the two sand bandits away. Get off the camel.
With two spears in hand, Yin Kuang stood up, roared, and threw one spear out. The spear carried 33 points of strength and turned into a black line flying towards the charging camel cavalry. Almost without stopping, Yin Kuang threw another spear. Naturally, those two spears were not aimed at the camel, nor at the bandits on the camel's back, but at the camel's feet!
A spear flew in between the legs of a camel on the edge, and the next moment, a camel's leg tripped on the spear, and the wooden spear broke immediately, but at the same time, the camel's leg The legs also swayed, and then the camel flipped to the ground. As a camel fell to the ground, several camels nearby were also implicated and fell to the ground. At the same time, another spear flew in from another place, with the same effect. Suddenly, the camel bandits, who had been in a compact formation and charged in an orderly manner, flipped over on their camels. Not only were their formations broken up, but their forward momentum was also stalled. Many bandits died tragically under the iron hooves of the camels. For a time, the sand and dust were billowing, and people called Luo Ming.
However, that group of bandits were also veterans and responded promptly and quickly drove their camels to disperse, so the number of casualties was not very high. But even so, Yin Kuang's goal has been achieved. The camel team dispersed and could no longer form a formation in the melee, let alone charge! With the strength of Tang Rouyu and others, it is not a problem at all to deal with a group of bandits who are as scattered as sand. A crisis was easily destroyed by Yin Kuang using two spears.
The bald man on the high sand dune looked friendly, and his originally dark bald head turned red immediately. At this moment, he couldn't sit still anymore! If he allowed that group of people to continue, he was afraid that the team he had finally built up would be broken up again. Obviously, due to the sudden intervention of Yin Kuang and others, who faced the bandits with great strength, the originally aggressive and arrogant bandits gradually weakened. The bald man could even imagine that some sand bandits were already running away out of sight. Although the bandits are all desperadoes and regard their wealth as their lives, it does not mean that they are stupid enough to risk their lives. They will never obey a leader who cannot bring them wealth. The bandit leader who lives in the desert knows this very well. Therefore, he knew that he had to do something to boost morale. For example - kill those teenagers who ran out of nowhere!
"If you hit grandpa on the head, grandpa will use your blood to sacrifice this mace! Give them all to me - go to hell!" The bald man opened his bloody mouth and shouted to the sky. The huge sound even covered the entire chaos. The battlefield attracted everyone's attention. Then, he suddenly pulled the reins and clamped the camel's back. The camel screamed in pain, then spread its hooves and rushed down the sand dune - the first target was Yin Kuang!
Yin Kuang, who chopped down two more bandits, was inexplicably shocked. He looked up and saw a man as majestic as a bear driving a three-meter-high camel, rolling up a cloud of sand and heading towards this place. Bian rushed over. Even though he was still far away, Yin Kuang already felt a pressure that made him breathless, advancing towards this direction like a tsunami. But he himself became a small boat in the stormy waves.
Have you been able to fight? Yin Kuang asked himself this. However, if you can’t beat him, so what! ? Yin Kuang clenched the scimitar in his hand tightly. Veins protruded on his arms and forehead, and his eyes gradually turned red. "Only you? You are worthy of competing with my grandpa!!" Yin Kuang clenched his teeth and sneered at the corner of his mouth. Then, he threw the scimitar in his right hand at the bald man rushing towards him with all his strength. It wasn't that Yin Kuang thought he had too many weapons, so he threw them at the enemy again and again. In fact, this is a kind of temptation. Yin Kuang knew that his ability to fight at a distance was insufficient, and the only thing he could rely on was close combat. Therefore, when fighting in close combat, he must first have a general understanding of the enemy's strength. Throwing weapons with all your strength is the best test. First, you can test the opponent's strength, and secondly, you can test the opponent's speed, perception, etc. With Yin Kuang's analytical ability, he can guess the approximate information about his opponent in almost the shortest time, and then take corresponding countermeasures.
Just like now, the bald man swung his mace and smashed away the scimitar thrown by Yin Kuang with all his strength. At this moment, Yin Kuang had used G vision to capture the energy flow in the man's body, and finally He came to a conclusion: good at strength, good at defense, weak at agility, lacking in dexterity, and poor in perception. As for the specific values, Yin Kuang does not have the ability to detect the opponent's attributes, so he can only guess. In terms of strength alone, he is at least one-half stronger than himself, which is close to more than 50 points.
"Since you are not fast enough, I will use my speed to trap you to death!" Looking at the bald man getting closer and closer to him, Yin Kuang's face became ashen as water.
As for the others, generally when the bandits saw their leader taking action, their morale, which was already low, suddenly became high. Obviously, they are still very confident in the strength of their leader. But the expressions of everyone in Class 1237 suddenly changed. How could they not see that Yin Kuang was no match for the bandit leader in a single fight. Li Shuangmu wanted to rush for help, but he was entangled by a group of bandits who had regained their fighting spirit. They surrounded him three levels inside and outside. When he was distracted for a moment, he was stabbed by a random knife, forcing Li Shuangmu to have to Retracting his mind, he used his clever body skills to avoid the random swords that came one after another. While waving the rusty sword in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh to himself, "Yin Kuang, you can only look at yourself this time." As for the other side, it was hidden in the curtain of sand. In the meantime, Wang Ning wiped the throat of another sand bandit from behind, glanced at Yin Kuang, curled his lips, and without any intention of helping, he turned over and wiped the throat of another sand bandit.
On the other side, Tang Rouyu, Bai Lu and others were surrounded by a group of bandits. This group of sand bandits was the same group that was broken up by Yin Kuang's two spears before. They lost the advantage of collision, but they still had the numerical advantage. So after regrouping, they vented their anger on Tang Rouyu and others, and formed a larger circle outside the formation of Tang Rouyu and others, locking Tang Rouyu first class tightly in it, and there were still scattered The bandits gathered around, forcing Tang Rouyu and others to shrink their formation little by little. Therefore, like Li Shuangmu, they wanted to save him but were unable to do so.
Only, Qian Qianqian's face turned pale because she had consumed too much magic value. She bit her lower lip tightly. She placed the staff of Holy Light in a circle on her plump chest, and then followed Qian Qianqian's low murmur. Talking to himself, a ball of light shot out quickly, passed through the heavy sand and dust, and finally sank into Yin Kuang's body. After everything happened last night, Qian Qianqian suddenly tilted her feet and threw herself forward. If Tang Rouyu hadn't quickly supported her, she might have collapsed to the ground.
"Qianqian, please take a rest first." Tang Rouyu said, "Well, this time, Yin Kuang can only rely on himself." Qian Qianqian took a few breaths, her face became slightly rosier, and she said, "I believe , he will be fine..."
Tang Rouyu said calmly: "Yes. We also need to cheer up."
As for Yin Kuang, when Qian Qianqian shot the ball of light and sank into his body, he received the prompt, "Your hidden attribute fortune is temporarily +6."
"Huh?" Yin Kuang raised his eyebrows inexplicably. Needless to say, this is Qian Qianqian's masterpiece again, but the question is, "Why is it +6 this time? Isn't it +5? This guy, her hidden skills are still It's really strange... But what's the use of increasing my luck in battle?" With a wry smile, Yin Kuang calmed down, squinted his eyes, then kicked off his feet and ran away with all his strength, facing the roaring bald man. go!
"Since there is no one to help, I will rely on myself to kill you with my own hands!" With a flash of thought, driven by a strong will, his speed increased again.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities." The bald man laughed, "Look!" A mace full of iron thorns made a sharp whistling sound and struck Yin Kuang with a beam of green light. . Not to mention a direct hit, even a scrape or a collision would result in serious injury. Therefore, Yin Kuang did not resist forcefully, but instead rolled forward and slashed at the camel's feet with one move of his sword. However, this time, he failed. The bald man unexpectedly turned around and swung the mace down. If this hit misses Yin Kuang, it will hit his mount. It can only be said that this bald man is ruthless enough. In order to kill the enemy, even one's own mount can be sacrificed. Seeing that this was not possible, Yin Kuang quickly rolled aside.
Sure enough, the mace hit his own mount. The camel whined, its leg bones were broken, and it fell to the ground. But the bald man had already jumped to the ground. The mace in his hand turned around and smashed towards Yin Kuang. It was too late for Yin Kuang to roll to avoid again. He had no choice but to use all his strength and raise the scimitar in his hand to block.
Yin Kuang's broken hair was blown away by the strong wind brought by the smashed mace.
"If I can't stop it, I'm afraid my life will be..." Yin Kuang gritted his teeth, the flames in his amber pupils burning brightly. The sunlight refracted by the scimitar made his eyes brighter and brighter.
"Yin Kuang!!" Everyone else in Class 1237 changed their expressions, and even Wang Ning sighed inexplicably...
However, just when the mace was about to hit Yin Kuang, a tornado-like sound of "humming humming" sounded in the chaotic battle circle, attracting everyone's attention. When everyone looked around, they saw a huge light wheel flying out of the sand, splitting a deep trench in the ground, and flying straight in the direction of Yin Kuang and the bald man!
when-
The sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the venue.
Whoosh whoosh-bang! !
The mace flew high into the air and then crashed into the sand.
Beside Yin Kuang, there is a Qinglong Yanyue Sword, with the handle inserted into the ground, proud and independent, and the red tassels on the Yanyue Sword are fluttering in the wind...