Chapter 27 Beheading
With accurate goals and tactics, everyone is not talking nonsense.

He Ren interfered with the tyrant's destruction with a spear. With the size of the spear, the tyrant roared again and again, but every time he wanted to rush to He Ren, he was hindered by the attacks of Gao Xiangdong, Lin Ye and others, and he could not pounce wantonly.

Although the four amateur ninth-dan players were not as powerful as the tyrant in terms of strength and speed, they cooperated with each other to attack the tyrant's elbows, knees and other parts, and relied on the terrain to barely restrict the tyrant's movements.

But this is only temporary.

If the amateur [-]th-dan wants to contain the tyrant, he must go all out and explode in full force. This kind of high-intensity confrontation cannot be sustained for a long time due to human physique, and suppression can only be done in a short time.

Xu Yang also knew very well that the suppression of the crowd could not last long, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, but calmly walked along the building, looking for the best opportunity to make a move.

The more this happens, the more calm we need and the less we can rush.

"I'm afraid that the speed and strength of a true professional-level warrior are only at this level."

Xu Yang murmured in his heart.

If amateur warriors are the limit that ordinary people can achieve, then professional warriors are gradually becoming inhuman existences. They can lift several tons of weight with bare hands, and they are even more powerful with every gesture. They don't need to demolish a steel building. How long does it take.

But monsters are just monsters after all, even if they have the speed and strength comparable to a professional martial artist, they can only use brute force. If a tyrant can also show strength skills comparable to a third-level skill, then He Ren and others are not a match for each other at all. enemy.

Click! !
During the fierce fight, the tyrant suddenly roared and swung out his claws, grabbing Lin Ye's sword and twisting the sword directly. At the same time, the other claw ignored the spear in He Ren's hand. , letting the spear penetrate its neck, and then swept across it violently.

The tyrant was already huge, with his arms and claws stretching nearly two meters. After He Ren's spear penetrated the tyrant's neck, it was just within the reach of the tyrant's claws. In a hurry, he had to let go of the spear to avoid it. , but the front end of the tyrant's claw was still swept a little, and the whole person flew more than ten meters at once and hit a building in the distance.

Utilizing simple wisdom, the tyrant suddenly resorted to trading injuries for injuries, which caught He Ren and the others off guard.

The previous suppression was completely destroyed.

But it was at this time that a ray of lightning seemed to flash in Xu Yang's heart.

"Chance!"

The furious tyrant broke everyone's oppression by exchanging injuries for injuries, but at the same time revealed his flaws. His two claws destroyed Lin Ye's sword and He Ren's spear respectively, exposing the weakness of the back of his neck.

Xu Yang's eyes were focused on the back of the tyrant's neck, and all his attention was focused here. He exerted force suddenly, breaking a corner of the window edge of the building into a crack, and his whole body dived directly towards the tyrant below.

"Roar!"

The tyrant roared angrily, and tried to meet Xu Yang with his two paws, but it seemed that he still had time.

But apart from He Ren and Lin Ye, there were two other amateur [-]-dans present. Gao Xiangdong almost didn't hesitate, and swung the long stick in his hand with all his strength, not hesitating to hit the tyrant's elbow head-on.

when!
This impact of force directly shook his five fingers to numb, and the fine iron stick in his hand almost broke.

But it also abruptly delayed the movement of the tyrant's right arm.

The last amateur nine-dan was also desperate at this time. He used a dagger, which is the most restricted weapon against the tyrant. On the arm, he abruptly pulled his left arm and delayed it by one step.

Xu Yang's figure rushed in between the tyrant's left and right arms. He swung the Tang Dao in his hand, and his whole body bent in the air, like a fully drawn bow. His strength increased layer by layer, and the swung sword burst out with sharp and powerful blows. The hollow sound hit the tyrant on the back of the neck.

"it is good!"

Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but clenched their fists.

Can it be cut off? !
He Ren and others have experienced the strength of the tyrant's body before. Even if the attack hits the vital point of the neck, it is difficult for one person to completely destroy it.

But at the moment, everyone is already trying their best to contain the tyrant, and there is no spare power to add another blow. Even if this fails, it will be impossible to create new opportunities.

"Roar!!!"

The tyrant let out a deafening roar.

The evolved wisdom made it feel the crisis of death, but at this moment, it was too late. Even if he twisted his neck with all his strength, he couldn't stop the blade that forcibly cut into his neck.

"so hard……"

Xu Yang could feel the hardness of the tyrant's neck, especially the thick spine, which seemed to be comparable to steel, but with all his strength, he still cut in hard with his sword.

The roar of the tyrant stopped abruptly.

A clear blood line appeared on the neck, surrounding the entire neck.

Boom!
In the end, the head fell from the neck and rolled several times on the ground. The huge body like a hill also collapsed.

He Ren, who was sent flying by the tyrant and almost smashed his back against a wall, was struggling to get up. Seeing this scene, he was relieved and lay back directly.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Gao Xiangdong coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and was speechless for a moment, but he still gave Xu Yang a thumbs up.

"sharp."

Lin Ye shook his numb arm and opened his mouth as if sighing.

The martial arts gym he practiced in also has talented students, and he has seen the level of those people, some of them have mastered the third-level skill in the eighth-duan amateur, but in comparison, I am afraid that it is not as powerful as Xu Yang's knife just now.

Xu Yang shook his head: "It's a fluke... If it doesn't work out, I'm afraid this commission will fail."

If he hadn't mastered some of the power-generating skills of the Unity Realm, no matter how proficient the Ghost Shadow Knife was, it would probably be a little bit worse. The strength of this tyrant is indeed fierce. Without He Ren and others to restrain him, he would not have a chance.

The strength is still weaker.

My strength skills are pretty good, but my physical strength can't keep up. Next, I will focus on some evolutionary practice. I will increase my physical strength to the seventh or even eighth level as soon as possible. Skills and physical strength always complement each other.

"Let's solve it as soon as possible. I still have some strength."

Lin Ye walked to a corpse, picked up a sword and weighed it.

He Ren shook his head and said, "I'm here."

He was injured so badly that it was no different from death, but he still planned to keep this character as much as possible, maybe he would use it again when he was commissioned next time, so he wouldn't have to spend money to build the character again.

"Okay, then Lao He, you can stay here, and I will take you to the base later."

Gao Xiangdong waved his hand.

After the tyrant was eliminated, several amateur nine-dans returned to the battlefield. Although they were all injured, the type III mutants were still difficult to parry in front of them, and dozens of mutants were quickly eliminated one after another.

Xu Yang also joined the battle. Although it is estimated that his contribution should be the undisputed highest, he should do as much as he can while his physical strength can still keep up. After all, Gao Xiangdong said that such a generous boss is Rarely seen.

at last.

Before sunset, all the mutants in the town were wiped out.

Nearly a hundred warriors, after the first battle, there were less than 40 left, more than half of them died, and the dead ones had to wait for several days to rebuild their characters and come in again.

(End of this chapter)

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