The devil is coming

Chapter 103 Desperate situation!

Chapter 103 Desperate situation! (Please subscribe!)
"Click, click, click, click, click..."
Waves of crisp sounds came from Ding Xiang. The son of the Silver-armored Admiral was undergoing the most terrifying torture in the world.
Behind him, stood Zheng Fan, holding Ding Xiang's head with both hands, and wisps of black breath began to pass from his palms to Ding Xiang's body.
Ding Xiang's eyes have turned white.
The mouth was open wide, but no sound came out.
Normal people can feel water sloshing around in their stomachs when they jump after drinking water.
At this time, Ding Xiang felt this way in his body, and it was particularly strong.
His bones, his organs, everything in his body were turning into liquid.
Just like the ice and snow in winter are slowly melting, all the clutter, all the disturbances, all the persistence are not worth mentioning at this time.
Chu Fengjiu watched this scene helplessly and slowly drew out the soft sword tied to his waist.
The soft sword trembled slightly and made a slight sound.
He knew that soon, the Silver Armored Guards ambushing nearby would gather here.
As the captain of the Silver Armor Guard, he cherished his life.
"Snapped!"
Zheng Fan released his hands holding Ding Xiang's head.
Ding Xiang's body swayed a few times,
He began to walk towards Chu Fengjiu subconsciously. Perhaps, at this time, only Chu Fengjiu could give him a sense of security when he was confused.
Even though this boss, this elder, had just pushed him out without hesitation as a shield.
But Ding Xiang can no longer think too much, because his brain has melted. Rather than saying that he is still alive now, it is better to say that inertia makes him seem... as if he is still alive.
step,
two steps,
three steps,
"Clatter..."
It was like the sound of water in a paper bag falling to the ground,
It’s also like the Yangzhou soup dumplings with excellent craftsmanship.
Ding Xiang "collapsed",
Only a body of water is left,
Wandering around on the ground, it was moist and moist.
This scene,
Chu Fengjiu's pupils shrank suddenly,
As a captain of the Silver Armor Guard, what dirty and dirty things have you not experienced?
In the sky prison of the Silver Armor Guard, there were endless tortures, but he had never seen such a scene!
At this moment, Chu Fengjiu had no doubt that as long as he poked Ding Xiang with a soft sword, Ding Xiang would "flow" out.
Zheng Fan tilted his head slightly and his body was a little tilted. His left shoulder was high and his right shoulder was low. He just looked at Chu Fengjiu with a smile.
This is the torture of magic pill,
This is Magic Pill’s experience,
The ninth resentful infant,
This is the pain he has personally endured, this is the sin he has suffered,
At the beginning,
Time and time again, he looked forward to his arrival with the hope of "life", the yearning for the outside world, and the instinctive perception of all the beauty.
But in the end,
waiting for him,
It’s not a cry that belongs to him, it’s not a cry that belongs to his parents,
Just cold metal thrusting in!
He was ended like this, he was ended like this, his desires again and again, his beautiful longings again and again, in the end, they all turned into the most ruthless sadness!
now,
He turned it to his own advantage,
This is,
The punishment that belongs to the magic pill!
"Hehe......hehe..."
The tender voice of a child came,
Zheng Fan's hand reached forward,
"Buzz!"
next moment,
Zheng Fan's feet made a dent on the ground and appeared directly in front of Chu Fengjiu.
Chu Fengjiu's body immediately released a gray light, which also attached to his soft sword, and the soft sword immediately stabbed straight forward.
The Qi and blood are released, this is an eighth-grade warrior!
And unlike that old man Sun who carried a gun under the city of Mianzhou, Old Man Sun is old and frail. Although he was once an eighth-level warrior, in fact, he may be at the peak of the ninth-level warrior. In terms of endurance, he may still be slightly lacking. , and the final confrontation between him and Liang Cheng was just a reflection of his past at the expense of his life.
But Chu Fengjiu is a genuine eighth-grade one!
The speed of the soft sword is very fast, like the clang of a silver snake!
But Zheng Fan was very fast. With one side of his body facing up and his feet still moving, he directly dodged the soft sword.
At the same time, Zheng Fan grabbed Chu Fengjiu with both hands!
With Ding Xiang's lesson learned, how could Chu Fengjiu dare to let Zheng Fan's hand touch him?
His figure immediately retreated quickly, but Zheng Fan kept pressing forward.
The soft sword in Chu Fengjiu's hand immediately pulled downwards, intending to cut Zheng Fan in half.
At this moment,
There seemed to be a hint of hesitation in Zheng Fan's eyes.
As if at this moment,
His father's body was cut off from the waist,
It doesn’t seem like you can’t accept it?
His body suddenly trembled at this time,
An idea was forced upon him, shattering his hesitation.
Zheng Fan's body suddenly pressed down again,
The whole person fell to the ground,
The tip of Chu Fengjiu's sword only made a crack on Zheng Fan's armor. Although sparks flew everywhere, it could not really hurt Zheng Fan.
At the same time, Zheng Fan's feet were still advancing rapidly on the ground.
Chu Fengjiu immediately let out an angry shout. From the beginning of the fight to now, he has been completely at a disadvantage in retreating. He knew that something would happen sooner or later if he continued to be suppressed like this.
Every silver-armored guard climbed out from the bottom, and those who rose to high positions were fought in an environment similar to raising gu, so their fighting experience is naturally extremely rich.
But what Chu Fengjiu could not expect was that
No matter how rich his fighting experience is,
It can't be compared with the characters in comics.
Because their upper limit, their resume, their many, many things, what they need is not accumulated over many years.
Only one extra chapter is needed.
Zheng Fan's movements were faster than Chu Fengjiu's. His hands were holding the ground in reverse. In an instant, he changed from an ape walking on two feet to a reptile!
The speed suddenly increased!
Chu Fengjiu's eyes narrowed, and before he had time to react, he was completely approached by Zheng Fan.
Chu Fengjiu immediately waved a piece of sword light, using his own energy and blood to support him, and deployed three lines of defense around him.
But Zheng Fan did not take the initiative to attack after getting close. Instead, he chose to move close to Chu Fengjiu's figure. His speed was so fast that Chu Fengjiu's eyes could not keep up!
In the end,
What the hell!
Chu Fengjiu had completely lost his composure in his heart. No matter how strong his opponent was, even a seventh-level and sixth-level warrior, he would not fall into such a state of mind.
At least, everyone is following the routine and following the process. Win or lose, life or death, everyone depends on their ability!
But the thing that suddenly appeared in front of him had no pattern at all.
Just like peeling an onion,
Zheng Fan's fast movement seemed to break through the defenses laid down by Chu Fengjiu layer by layer. Because Zheng Fan's speed was so fast that Chu Fengjiu could not believe it, Chu Fengjiu did not even dare to attack rashly anymore, because he knew that once he If you fail to hit it, you will completely let go of your life gate in front of the opponent.
But Chu Fengjiu couldn't hold on to this passive defense posture for long. Finally, a loophole appeared in his defense, above his head.
Zheng Fan suddenly raised his left arm like a puppet.
Rotate half a turn,
smash it down!
"court death!"
Chu Fengjiu was overjoyed. This was a flaw that he had deliberately sold.
In this kind of fighting, the most test is actually the mind. Chu Fengjiu feels that he is better than the other party in terms of mind and experience!
"Buzz!"
in an instant,
The soft sword in Chu Fengjiu's hand suddenly split, turned from one into three, and began to flash rapidly, directly covering Zheng Fan's head.
Maybe, the next second,
Zheng Fan's head would be chopped into pieces, just like the large electric fans that would be sent to factory workshops in later generations.
However, a muffled sound suddenly came from Zheng Fan's chest in the air, and the armor on Zheng Fan's body cracked, as if someone in the air exerted a force on Zheng Fan's chest. The figure formed a stagnation in the air.
Then,
Using this force from his waist, Zheng Fan's figure began to reverse,
It was originally an action of leaning down and punching with your fist.
It becomes that the upper body is backward and the lower body is forward.
Not only did his head avoid Chu Fengjiu's sword flower, but his feet also kicked down violently!
"Bang!" "Bang!"
two feet,
He kicked Chu Fengjiu firmly on the chest!
"Pfft... pfft..."
Chu Fengjiu spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, and was kicked out, hitting the tree behind him.
"Squeak..."
that tree,
It broke directly and hit the ground backwards.
"This…………"
Chu Fengjiu's mouth was full of blood foam, and his face was full of disbelief.
He is not a peerless master,
Among the Silver Armored Guards, there were many who were stronger than him.
It's not that he can't be defeated,
It’s not like you can’t lose,
It’s not that I can’t afford to lose, I feel like I can’t die.
But what he is confused about, what he is confused about, but what he is unwilling to accept,
Just that,
other side,
From start to finish,
It doesn't even shine!
It was obviously the fighting method of a warrior, and he was defeated by fighting skills, but there was no light of energy and blood!
This,
How can it be!
Zheng Fan fell to the ground,
Chu Fengjiu leaned against the tree, staring at him.
Zheng Fan's body began to tremble and his chest began to rise and fall continuously.
at this time,
Chu Fengjiu heard the sound of "sasha" coming from the distance. It should be the nearby silver armor guards arriving.
Zheng Fan put his hands on the ground,
Opened his mouth wide,
"what…………"
He kept making hoarse sounds of pain.
"what…………"
His face began to distort, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Chu Fengjiu's mouth opened slightly. He lost, but there seemed to be something wrong with the other party!
If this continues, you will lose, but you will survive, but the other person, this monster, will die!
The strong surprise began to stimulate Chu Fengjiu's nerves, causing his chest to begin to rise and fall, instantly involving the injury on his chest, and mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth desperately as if for free.
Chu Fengjiu knew that his body was probably useless.
I don't know how many ribs in my chest were broken, and my spleen must have been severely damaged. I may not be able to go out in the field in the future.
But at this time, nothing is as attractive as being able to survive!
As long as I can live, as long as I can live, as long as I can live!
It’s not that the Silver Armored Guards don’t have civilian duties!
"Boom boom boom!!!!!!"
Suddenly,
The sound of horse hooves came,
Then,
There was a shout of killing in the distance.
Chu Fengjiu was stunned. He wanted to leave the tree, but his body couldn't move at all. His injuries were really too heavy. In this situation, he couldn't even move his energy and blood.
Once it runs, his own chest will burst first.
Ding Hao once said to Zheng Fan that warriors have two fundamentals, one is body, and the other is qi and blood, and the two complement each other.
The body is the carrier of qi and blood. Only a strong body can carry the strong qi and blood. If the qi and blood does not rely on a truly powerful body, it will be impossible to count.
In the beginning, when Sha Tuo Queshi single-handedly charged and killed thousands of Zhenbei Army cavalry, he mainly relied on his powerful warrior physique!
This is the biggest difference between warriors and other practitioners. If you were a magician or a qigong practitioner, you might not be able to get even a single wave out of your body if you were approached by thousands of cavalry.
The killing cry was over quickly.
But the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground did not disappear, but became closer and closer.
Liang Cheng led his barbarian cavalry to rush over. Previously, they had eliminated all the silver-armored guards on the outside.
The Silver Armored Guards are no longer the pro-army led by Emperor Taizu when he conquered the world. Now they have been reduced to a secret service, allowing them to do some shady and dirty things behind the scenes. It's okay, but if they fight head-on, this is not their specialty.
Moreover, their number is actually only twenty or thirty. Faced with the attack of hundreds of barbarian cavalry, no matter how high their personal martial arts skills are, they will be overwhelmed in one encounter, and the rest will be eliminated in one more encounter.
Liang Cheng, who came on horseback, glanced at the situation ahead and pointed at Chu Fengjiu who was leaning on the broken tree over there.
The barbarian soldiers behind him immediately understood and drew their bows and arrows.
"Buzz!!!!"
next moment,
Dozens of arrows shot directly into Chu Fengjiu's body, nailing him to the broken tree.
Liang Cheng didn't waste any time. When he passed by Zheng Fan, he leaned down and reached out to pick up Zheng Fan and put him into his arms.
"Go north, charge!"
A group of cavalry galloped away.
…………
Zheng Fan woke up in Liang Cheng's arms. When he woke up, Liang Cheng was still riding his horse.
The barbarians around him were also galloping hard, and behind them, a shadow of cavalry could be seen.
Zheng Fan opened his mouth, and then he felt that the muscles of his mouth were extremely sore, as if he had accumulated countless lactic acid.
It's impossible,
When the magic pill controlled Zheng Fan's body,
He seems to like the grinning expression,
If you laugh for a long time, your smile will be exaggerated. If you laugh too often, your mouth will twitch.
"Master, are you awake?"
Liang Cheng shouted while riding his horse.
"Cough cough...cough cough..."
Zheng Fan coughed for a while, and then found some pain in his back.
He was held in Liang Cheng's arms and galloped on his horse.
"The back...it hurts..."
The rest of the body was just sore, but the area on my back really hurt and seemed to be bleeding.
Liang Cheng didn't notice it at first, but when he lowered his head and took a look, he realized that there were actually blood stains on his saddle!
Suddenly,
Liang Cheng understood!
"My lord, it was my subordinate's mistake. The tip of the spear in my lower abdomen has not been pulled out yet."
"..." Zheng Fan.
"But...it really hurts."
"My lord, it's too late to deal with it now. Please, lord, be patient with me. If you bear with me, it won't hurt anymore."
"..." Zheng Fan.
Behind him, there were thousands of Qianguo cavalry chasing them frantically. How could they stop to handle the spear points at this moment?
Zheng Fan really regrets it,
Yesterday, no matter what Liang Cheng said, I should have helped him pull out the tip of the gun.
It's a pity that there is no regret in this world, and Zheng Fan would never have thought that the gun under Liang Cheng would one day stab him.
However, it hurts, it hurts, it is better than losing your life.
Zheng Fan could only bite his lip and endure it.
In his mind, he still remembered everything that happened last night. When the magic pill controlled his body, he could actually take back control of his body, but from the magic pill's perspective, he saw the hidden military spies around him.
In order to escape, Zheng Fan took the initiative to entrust his body to the magic pill.
last night,
I seem to have defeated an eighth-level warrior?
hiss…………
pain!
"Lord, fortunately you discovered it early yesterday, and we broke through in time after dealing with the spies. If it had been a little later, we would have been surrounded by tens of thousands of troops."
In fact, last night, Qian Jun had already begun to set up the encirclement according to the information provided by the Silver Armor Guards. However, due to Magic Pill's action, Zheng Fan and others rushed out before Qian Jun could complete the layout.
Next,
It was thousands of cavalrymen desperately chasing after him!
These thousands of Qianjun cavalry came from several military towns, but they were all given death orders by their own Jiedushi. They must keep these Yan cavalry in the territory of Qianguo!
"Master, ahead, as long as we pass through the group of fire castles in front, we can return to Yan Kingdom!"
Liang Cheng encouraged Zheng Fandao,
Seeing Zheng Fan in so much pain made him feel a little embarrassed.
In fact, it was because when Zheng Fan was in a coma, it was naturally impossible to cry out in pain. When he woke up and cried out in pain, it was actually due to the jolt of the horse under his crotch, and countless cuts on his back from the tip of the spear.
"I said, can you not raise the flag at this time? Shut that crow mouth of yours."
Zheng Fan really felt that it might be because Liang Cheng was a zombie. To be honest, no matter whether it was a crow or another Tai Sui, it was not as evil as the zombie Liang Cheng, and it represented more disaster and uncertainty.
Therefore, what Liang Cheng said is really easy to be fulfilled in reverse...
Zheng Fan suggested: "You should say that if we are going to die, we will definitely not be able to escape. If we are going to be finished, there will definitely be no chance. Don't spoil yourself, family members."
"No, Lord, we can definitely escape. There should be no one in front of the Fire Castle. We are sure..."
Liang Cheng hasn't said anything yet,
The people in the Suibao in front suddenly rushed out from seven to eight hundred cavalry. They formed a formation and began to take the initiative to charge Zheng Fan!
"..." Liang Cheng.
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