Chapter 165 Fight to the Death
Chapter 165 Fight to the Death
The enemy was divided into three in the blink of an eye.
Jiang He frowned, but his eyes were unusually calm.
In fact, even if Long Cheng became a grandmaster on the spot, it would not be difficult for him to accept it. To have dominated the martial arts world for twenty years and become the top martial artist, he must have two unique skills.
But it is now obvious that both the young man and the old man have aura strength similar to that of Long Cheng.
The true energy of both sides is almost exhausted. Compared with the primitive melee combat, the enemy has an overwhelming advantage.
At some point, a sharp whistle was heard.
The young man disappeared in an instant, leaving only a splash of dust.
This speed is so fast that it almost exceeds the limit of what can be captured at the Grandmaster level.
Jiang He raised his spear, and suddenly a young man appeared in front of him.
Ding!
The sword he picked up casually hit the spear, and the sound of it breaking was very crisp.
Jiang He pushed his left hand forward to extract his own energy.
Gun Skills: Longdu Mountain Guard
A two-headed dragon then flew out.
But the young man's attack speed was faster than the gun's, and he escaped in an instant.
The real body of Long Cheng has arrived in front of him.
Jiang He once again realized a serious problem. The young man’s fast speed does not mean that Long Cheng itself is slow.
The real difference is between fast and faster.
Long Cheng threw a punch, and tremendous force poured out along with the energy.
The tip of his fist hit the raised gun, and the sound was deafening.
His legs seemed to be broken, but Jiang He's expression remained unchanged, and he remained highly focused as he retreated backwards.
At a certain moment, he swung the gun across his side with one hand.
The young man who attempted a sneak attack was forced to move around and look for another opportunity.
Bang!
Jiang He's back hit the city wall, and the punch made him retreat a hundred feet away.
Long Cheng's real body approached again, still with a powerful punch, aiming directly at the enemy's head.
Jiang He dodged with a calm step.
boom!
A large hole half a person's height was blasted out in the mottled and thick city wall, and from the outside one could vaguely see that the chaos in the city was almost settled.
The young man attacked again, stabbing the enemy's eyes with the newly picked up sword.
Jiang He activated the spear's active skill Dilemma, successfully imprisoning the target for one second. This skill has a ten-minute cooldown, consumes no energy, and is activated based on physical and mental strength.
The young man stood still.
Long Cheng immediately threw another punch.
At the critical moment, Zhuang Ya activated the demon race's innate talent, Hui Yuan, which consumed all of her own demon power and filled someone's energy value, with the ratio of consumption to recovery being the same.
The ferocious and rugged sword-scale snail dragon armor rose up.
Jiang He shot and killed the young man in front of him, and allowed Long Cheng to hit his head with a heavy punch.
The young man was untidy and died in battle.
Jiang He flew out along the city wall, the head part of the armor shattered, half of his cheek disappeared, and even his brain suffered serious damage. He hurriedly concentrated his extremely effective self-healing power to recover from his injuries.
Suddenly, an old man wearing blood-stained armor appeared.
Jiang He raised his gun to defend his head.
The old man in blood-armor used up the last of Long Cheng's true energy and teleported twice in a row. The moment he saw the enemy's defense, he used his Hua Jin-level skills to forcibly change the direction of his punch, and hit the enemy through the chest, nailing him to the city wall.
clang!
Jiang He pushed the spear with all his might, and the spear's active skill, Blood Wolf Smoke, was activated. Twelve wolf shadows blasted out and all crashed into the blood armor.
The old man was blown away, but the blood-colored armor kept him safe. This armor, condensed from merit, made him look like a protective city, indestructible.
Bang bang bang!
Long Cheng rushed forward, stabbing his arm into the city wall, plowing a long crack. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the enemy was pinned down, he launched a full-strength attack at close range, hitting his head again.
When danger is lurking everywhere.
A pair of blood wings stretched out and closed together.
This hasty cover only held off Long Cheng for a moment, and then Blood Wing was shattered by the heavy punch and the transformation force. But Blood Wing bought someone precious reaction time.
Between the lightning and flint.
Jiang He turned around. The wounds on his chest and cheek had not yet healed. He tried his best to deliver a powerful shot.
Guard the mountain, cross the dragon, and destroy the city.
The three basic gun skills are combined into three advanced gun skills.
A huge double-headed dragon spear emerged.
Based on the gun skill of Zhenlong City, Jiang He also created twelve bloody wolf shadows.
The Sword-Scale Snail Dragon Armor restarted and the hunting engine started.
The shot reached its climax, and even the city walls seemed to be shaking violently.
boom!
Different from someone who restored his full mana through Zhuang Ya, Long Cheng's true energy had been exhausted as he used his secret skills again and again. Secret skills are the ultimate moves used by masters to decide life and death, rather than ordinary attacks.
The giant spear blasted Long Cheng's entire upper body into oblivion.
Without the Ten Lands Secret Techniques and the Taizou Vajra Realm for defense, the spear technique - Pack of Wolves Suppressing the Dragon City instantly defeated the enemy, and the surface of the dozens of meters long city wall in front of him seemed to have been drilled with half a tunnel.
Jiang He exhaled a heavy breath. The Wolves Suppressing Dragon City was his most lethal attack method so far, which gathered most of his strength.
"Don't be happy too soon."
Hundreds of meters away, the face of the old man with blood-armored armor gradually turned into middle-aged. His original body and retribution body died and could not be rematerialized. In essence, Longcheng died.
But the last old man in the incarnation is still there.
Jiang He turned around calmly. The Changhen Spear did not trigger the soul execution just now, and he had already realized that something was wrong.
"Then come again."
Jiang He took a step forward at a very fast speed. This was the second level of calming step.
Long Cheng was equally unwilling to be outdone, and charged straight ahead.
There was a loud noise like thunder.
The enemy and our side collided in the most purely brutal way.
The shadows of guns were like tides, and the flashes of fists were endless.
In the close combat, neither side retreated a single step.
If it were any other master in the world, he would have been doomed by now.
The sword-scale snail dragon armor rose up again and again, and then was smashed to pieces. Long Cheng punched ferociously without regard for the cost, drilling through the enemy's heart, hammering off the enemy's arm, and then blasting off half of his cheek.
Jiang He swung his gun repeatedly, and the layers of the hunting engine were repeatedly stacked up, stripping off the enemy's blood armor, piercing through the chest, neck, and heart, and madly injecting blood poison.
The final blow, fist and gun exchange.
boom!
The pack of wolves attacked Dragon City, blasting it three hundred feet away and crashing straight into the army formation.
At the same time, Jiang He's chest and abdomen almost completely disappeared, and he almost crashed through the city wall backwards.
You could hear a pin drop on the entire Dangguan City battlefield.
Everyone in the Futu Iron Cavalry was terrified. In the later stages of the fight, it was just two incomplete corpses fighting and killing each other.
Long Cheng wanted to prop himself up, but failed several times. His true energy was exhausted, and both his bodies were killed in the battle. He didn't even have the strength to stand up and could only stay sitting.
"It's a pity that you don't have thousands of troops."
Long Cheng waved his hand, and the usually loyal and fanatical Futu cavalry showed a strange fear.
The deputy general, who used to be willing to be a slave, hesitated unusually. The young earl was too powerful.
"Whoever kills him will inherit my title and tribe."
Long Cheng said resolutely, he knew he had no chance of survival. Even though his body defense was the strongest at the moment, facing that kind of poison, he could only hold out for two or three minutes at most. The reason he could stay conscious was entirely due to the willpower of a grandmaster.
As long as the other party does not die, he is destined to become a grandmaster, and can even go further easily.
The news from Dragon City spread, and the 40,000 Buddhist cavalry became fanatical in an instant. They were willing to risk everything to fight for the second most powerful person in the Northern Barbarian King's court. Even if they couldn't actually get it in their hands, they could still reach the top in one step.
(End of this chapter)