The king of letter Zhao Zhen quickly turned her body and danced the long sword. The long sword danced like lightning and thunder, and a large silver net was intertwined in the hands of the king of letter Zhao Zhen. The letter king Zhao Zhen is like a great god, using dazzling and deadly swordsmanship to fight the legendary flood dragon.
But the scene that made Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's life unforgettable happened immediately. He raised his head and saw that in his own crisscross and dense sword net, the python spitting out the corpse was obviously easy to do, he was like a swimming fish. Shuttle in the same sword net.
More than 70% of his own sword strokes rubbed his side and missed, only a few hits on the scales of this behemoth, but it didn't hurt or itchy, leaving only a few shallow scratches.
Not only the young Xinwang, but everyone present opened their mouths wide. Although this happened in a moment, it seemed to everyone as long as ten thousand years had passed.
They looked at the python as if tossing and turning in a terrible motion faster than lightning, and he dodges from the left to the right, as if he dodges from the left to the right, as if he was so slow that the naked eye could catch his trajectory. , But the deadly long sword move is to hit the key point of not hitting the opponent.
This illusion was fleeting, and after only a blink of an eye from extremely slow to extremely fast, they saw that the Jiaolong had passed through the sword net and came to the other side of the letter Wang Zhao Zhen.
The soldiers of the Xinwangjun Special Forces grabbed their spears and jumped upwards, and coordinated with the lightning-fast Xinwang Zhao Zhen, and began to attack again.
Although No. 1 is far worse than Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, it is enough. The python immediately perceives the threat of approaching from behind, although No. 1 has an attack power compared to the enemy Xin Wang Zhao Zhen in front of the python. It's a lot worse. But if he rashly exposed his back to the opponent, he might not be able to eat like Zhang Tieniu.
He had to abandon the letter Wang Zhao Zhen in front of him, and turned to face the captain of the letter king army special team.
The two sides crossed in the tunnel, and the giant python turned around before the battle. It can be said that it has suffered enough from the loss of the back hand, but even so, the wound is actually number one in the end.
At the moment of staggering, this behemoth bounced off the spear of No. 1, and then swept the other side away from the tail, and then pulled up high to occupy the top, the whole process was done in one go, unscathed.
As for Captain No. 1 of the Xinwangjun Special Forces Soldier, although at the last minute he avoided the fatal blow with the speed he had trained so hard, but the huge body of the giant python hit him, and he was blown into the air. Many damages were caused immediately on his armor.
Number One got up quickly, he touched his cheek, red blood in his palm. He raised his head, a trace of alert flashed in his eyes.
In order to cover Number One, the letter king Zhao Zhen made another attack. The silver sword light beams criss-crossed in the tunnel, weaving a spectacular light net.
The effect of his swordsmanship attack is not obvious. A sword stabbed it, and it was even hard to penetrate the outer scales of the wind giant python, let alone penetrate a few inches of thick scales and muscles. The effect of thorny sword strikes in one place is also very poor, because the opponent's moving speed is too fast, Xinwang Zhaozhen can't accurately capture one attack point and attack multiple times.
At this time, the letter king Zhao Zhen realized that if he continued to fight like this, plus the number one, he could barely contain the giant python.
The letter king Zhao Zhen moved cleverly, and then immediately leaned forward and rushed.
"He's so amazing!" someone among the teenagers shouted.
Their eyes are shining, and the development of this battle has gone beyond their cognition. In their hearts, if the giant python or the flood dragon they think is the most terrifying monster in the world, then believe Wang Zhaozhen and No.1 have also become the strongest people they recognized.
But Zhang Tieniu on the other side did not comment. Zhang Tieniu's mind has been completely attracted by the battle on the field. The scene of the war between the Northwest Army and the Xixiadi may be more grand and cruel, but it is not so magnificent and spectacular. Fighting on the battlefield is a ground-fighting battle that exhausts the last person and drains the last drop of blood. But here, the battle is a mythical story intertwined with monsters, demigods, monsters, and dragons and young heroes.
The battle was full of fantasy, and it also evoked the old general's recollection of that era full of youth and passion. He touched his thick cocoon with some feelings.
The letter king Zhao Zhen had already turned over and rolled, and immediately turned into a streamer to attack the python.
The letter king Zhao Zhen held a long sword in his hand and looked at the giant python's belly and left, for any snake. The abdomen is relatively the weakest part. This giant python is a wild python. Although it is not thinner like many water pythons, it still can't resist the sword of the king.
However, this giant python is very clever, it keenly felt the threat from below, and then its tail swept to block the front spear, its huge body turned in mid-air, and its tail swept towards Xin Wang Zhao Zhen.
When the steel pillar-like tail pierced the air, it made a sharp howling sound, and the howling tail shot the No. 1 spear flying, and then flew towards the letter king Zhao Zhen.
Letter King Zhao Zhen evaded quickly, and the python's tail swept over the top of Letter King Zhao Zhen's head, and the surrounding sharp air flow even brought up a strand of Xin King Zhao Zhen's hair. The letter king Zhao Zhen was short, but at the same time he lost a good opportunity to attack. After a tail sweep, the giant python seized the opportunity to pull up, and then dived towards the letter king Zhao Zhen.
"Ah--" Miao Yufeng heard Ma Yueying and Ji Qianqian cry out worriedly behind her, and she woke up. He also unconsciously held the supporting stone wall tightly. The female leader, who felt that she was too nervous, let go of her hand in embarrassment, but the battle ahead still made her feel a little unoptimistic.
She raised her head anxiously, the giant python was beyond her imagination. Not only is it beyond her imagination, it's beyond everyone's imagination.
However, the attacked Xinwang Zhao Zhen himself did not have so many thoughts. The chase after the tail sweep is a consistent attack method of snakes. The Xin Wang Zhao Zhen has experienced many times when he fought with giant pythons, but he is quite familiar with it.
Without hesitation, he avoided the opponent's big mouth, and rolled aside one by one. Then he stopped, and whispered an order to the commander No. 1 of the Xinwangjun Special Forces on the other side: "No. 1--!"
The one in the pursuit raised his head, he saw the eyes of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen from a distance, and immediately understood the meaning of the latter. The letter king Zhao Zhen raised his sword, and swiftly danced again like a whistling cloud. Using waist strength as the driving force, the rain of swords surrounding him immediately organized another attack with the area between him and the python as the target.
The intertwined lightsaber blocked the way of the giant python that swooped towards Xinwang Zhao Zhen, causing the giant beast's empty head to stop in mid-air. At that moment, it seemed that the wind flowing in mid-air suffocated and fell silent.
With the dancing of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, the light net became brighter, and even the eyes of the python and Xin Wang Zhao Zhen at both ends of the net could not see each other through the dazzling light, only the cold light that flickered under the Ye Mingzhu and the fire.
The giant beast was dancing and unable to move forward, and Xin Wang Zhao Zhen was not in danger for the time being.
At this time, with a fierce blow, the silver spear in the hands of No. 1 stabs forward, using the absolute explosive power taught by Wang Zhaozhen himself and once learned. At this moment, the number one burst out with terrifying power, and the spear and the person pierced a silver line separating the air.
The silver thread moved forward like lightning, trying to penetrate the giant python in an instant. The giant beast shook the entire tunnel cave with a sound, and the giant python suddenly wailed. Although he avoided a shocking shot at the last moment, the tip of the soldier of the Xinwang Army Special Forces still pierced him into a blood line.
The spear first penetrated the outer layer of scaly armor, then separated the thick python skin, and finally pierced the opponent's solid muscles, sliding directly into the opponent's muscles. The red blood exploded in mid-air, and fell straight down like rain, forming masses of light red clouds in mid-air.
The severe pain caused the python to lose consciousness almost for a short time. Even though the power difference between No.1 and the python was ten times, they caused serious damage to the latter at the same time.
The head of the giant beast fell down, and Xinwang Zhao Zhen passed through in the same direction. He raised his head to look at the head of the giant python falling in his direction.
At that moment, Wang Zhaozhen quickly exploded his power, and his explosive power instantly more than doubled his power. Push the physical strength and explosive power to the highest point in an instant, and then take a sword upward.
A seemingly simple sword, the sword of wind and lightning that it brought up, shot out in an instant.
The long sword even brought up the wind pressure and compressed air forward to form a sharp flow. The twisted air flow refracted the light and it was instantly distorted. The arc light moved forward, and the faintly silver Jianhua lay ahead, and time seemed to stop for a while. In an instant, in the eyes of all those who looked up at this scene, it was like a sword that tore through space.
At that moment, Zhang Tieniu was as stiff as a stone statue. He didn’t know what "witchcraft" Wang Zhaozhen had performed at this moment, but the strength of this Wang Zhaozhen suddenly skyrocketed in just a short moment. Sudden increase in strength showed a scene of inhuman power. , But it is really happening in front of you.
But no matter what he thought, Jian Hua moved forward and took away a piece of the python's flesh without mercy, and then a rain of red blood began to fall. The severely injured python was like a plucked phoenix. Like a chicken, it fell from mid-air.
Finally, there was a loud bang, and it fell heavily in front of the crowd, stirring up a dust. Everyone felt the whole cave jump.
But no one expressed any opinions, because everyone, including Ma Yueying and Miao Yufeng, was stunned. Not only was the intensity of the battle far beyond their imagination, and even the speed of the battle was far beyond their imagination. From when the giant python raised his head to when he was hit hard by the letter King Zhao Zhen and No. 1 before and after the pincers, the front and back did not pass. It took less than a quarter of an hour.
After a long while, those coolie laborers took a deep breath. There was a strange silence in front of the giant python. On the one hand, they subconsciously recalled the previous fight in their minds, but on the other hand, they were also expecting the trust king Zhao Zhen to help them.
Zhang Tieniu looked at the letter king Zhao Zhen, who was firmly seated on the golden seat of the great master, with a complicated look. He entered the martial arts master's domain 30 years ago, and only a few years ago was firmly in the middle position. Is the darling of heaven. No, even the former North Qiaofeng and South Murong could not reach the mid-level of a master at this age, unless they were born in response to fate. For example, the Sui and Tang Dynasties Li Yuanba, the Three Kingdoms Lu Bu, the Western Chu Overlord Xiang Yu and others.
At this time, the python was obviously shrinking, but the letter king Zhao Zhen still followed closely. Because the letter king Zhao Zhen knows the habits of these pythons. Once these pythons suffer a big loss, they will definitely retaliate. When they find a way out, they must be ambushed by the other side. At that time, they might lose a lot of people if they don't. Therefore, the letter king Zhao Zhen will continue to attack. However, Xin Wang Zhao Zhen also knew that the other party had limited injuries at this time, and once he was severely injured, it would be more difficult to deal with. Therefore, he proceeded cautiously.
"That flood dragon has retreated, why does he continue to fight, there is no one else here to save?" Someone asked in the young man.
"I don't think it's that simple," someone replied: "Although I don't know where this is, I think this flood dragon must have a lot of wealth, isn't it just a flood dragon cave?"
His words resonated with many people, and they all raised their heads and looked around worriedly.
"Yeah, I also support looking at it this way. Just now it was a dragon. I think those things are a little bit like, I feel as if I'm in a dream now, and I don't know if it's true."
The boy said that he touched the cold stone wall.
Everyone fell silent. "His goal is to kill the dragon." The weak young man's voice was not high, but he always waited until the chirping young men had finished speaking before speaking slowly, which sounded particularly weighty.
The thin young man stared at the dark long sword on the central stone tablet in front of the giant python. He noticed that Xinwang Zhao Zhen had turned his gaze in that direction several times.
When he said this, others immediately felt that there was some truth.
At this time, Miao Yufeng "sizzled" in a breath. Although the power of the young King Xin had already amazed him, the female leader knew better that, unlike the level of strength, strength requires a person's innateness and acquired training. But swordsmanship is different. This is a skill that requires years of training.
Without decades of hard training, no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to be called a master in swordsmanship. No matter where it is, most of the people who can be called masters of the generation are middle-aged people or old people who are in their old age.
"Don't worry, Miao Yufeng." Ma Yueying's thin voice came from behind, and he seemed to see the worry in the female leader's heart. However, Ma Yueying seemed to have more confidence in Wang Xin Zhao Zhen. He just hid his worries deeper in his eyes. He said: "Xin Wang Qiansui's swordsmanship is very powerful!"
"I know that the adults' swordsmanship is very powerful." Miao Yufeng responded, but he frowned and said, "I don't know how the flood dragon will fight back." He reminded in a low voice, "Even in the Great Song Dynasty." In history, there have been many famous masters of swordsmanship, but every one of them said that he had killed the dragon."
Ma Yueying shuddered, and couldn't help but worry too.
The letter king Zhao Zhen himself was also worried. His thoughts were similar to those of the female leader. It was not that simple to challenge the injured python. He was already thinking about how he would face the crazy python.
The letter king Zhao Zhen held the sword in his hand and moved forward earlier. Facing the erect black eyeballs of the giant python turning in the distance, Xin Wang Zhaozhen immediately felt his scalp numb. He originally hoped that he could directly kill the opponent just now, but now it seems that he might not be able to strike at all. Kill the opponent, even if it is seven inches from the opponent.
But fortunately, Xin Wang Zhaozhen has not yet felt his own success and luck, relying on the point where he can't fight in adversity. He just took a breath, adjusted his emotions, and then stared at the front vigilantly.
"Oh--" the girl's sore voice came out from the dark tunnel. The old man who had just crawled out of the tunnel had to turn his head again. He saw Luo Yueer walking down her forehead with her hands in her hands and tearful eyes. Came out.
"What's the matter?" The old man patted Cailuo Yue'er's left hand, and saw that the tearful Xiao Luo Yue'er's white forehead was red. He couldn't help but stared, and said angrily: "Why did you bump into it again? Did you tell you that this tunnel is very short." Wang Zhenlei grumbled reluctantly, "So be careful when you enter and exit."
"I didn't say it later." Xiao Luo Yueer hugged her head, frowned and muttered softly.
"This doesn't need to be reminded all the time, little girl!" The old man sighed and stretched out his hand to pull her up from the tunnel: "Okay, how about it, is it still hurting, little guy?"
"Of course it hurts!" Luo Yueer answered without hesitation.
"You have to hold back the pain. The male man will not say a word even if he hits the iron plate." Wang Zhenlei stood on the hillside and looked down. Below is the road into the granary area. He said: "Well, we have already come in, you quickly put on your hat and headscarf."
But Luo Yueer was obviously more interested in the old man's previous sentence. She said: "Really?" She opened her eyes wide and said, "I won't say a word when I hit an iron plate... Is it true?"
"That's natural." The old man suddenly saw that the little girl's face was obviously unbelieving, so he opened his eyes and said angrily: "Joke! Little girl, an old man like me, has a beard longer than your hair. , Can it still lie to you?"
But he immediately opened his mouth and saw Xiao Luo Yueer rummaging in his backpack with interest, and then took out a dark object.
"What is this?" Wang Zhenlei asked with deep suspicion. "Iron plate," Luo Yueer said.
"What are you doing?" Wang Zhenlei asked in confusion again. "Try it?" Luo Yueer's eyes widened and said, "Speaking of which, little girl, how come you carry this thing in your bag."