The Earth People are so Fierce

Words are superfluous.

The sword and shadow are the main melody of this **** on earth.

Within three seconds, the two again staggered for more than a dozen rounds, fighting for hundreds of knives.

It's like a hurricane stirs up a frenzy.

It looked like two roaring meteors collided fiercely.

The attraction and mutual repulsion of life's magnetic fields releases devastating power, causing the frame that supports the entire building around them to continue to shatter.

The hole above the head is getting bigger and bigger, and the reinforced concrete from the upper twenty or thirty floors rolls down like a raging mudslide.

The poisonous mist, as strong as ink, also spread to their chests.

And when they gasped for breath, they inhaled deeply into the nasal cavity, burning the trachea, and eroding the internal organs.

Ordinary people stay in such poisonous fog for a few minutes, even if they hold their breath, they will spin around and pass out.

Even ordinary and extraordinary people would not dare to exert their power in such a harsh environment, otherwise, inhaling an excessive amount of poisonous mist, it is very likely to leave irreversible sequelae.

Even if Meng Chao and the "blood butcher" high-ranking powerhouses of this level, they also look at the Venus and burn them all.

Soon, the collapsed ruins and strong poisonous fog will swallow them completely like a swamp.

Both of them didn't even blink their eyelids.

Instead, they all hope that the opponent will develop a fluke and a desire to survive, be distracted by the extremely harsh battlefield, and even have the idea of ​​evacuating the battlefield again.

In such a bad **** battlefield, whoever has the stronger desire to survive, whoever has bigger flaws, will definitely die!

It's a pity that both of them are determined as iron men.

Even if there is a bit of entanglement, anxiety and despair in the eyes, they are deliberately acted for the other party and lured the other party to be fooled.

And as the building continued to collapse, the ruins gradually filled the space around them, and the range that the two men could deal with became smaller and smaller, and they could only fight with their noses at the tip of their noses. This kind of hand-to-hand war of intestines has also become More and more dangerous.

boom!

Finally, a deafening explosion was emitted from the three or four floors above them, like a fire dragon with its teeth and claws jumping out of the dark abyss.

The residents here have used the most inferior aura for a long time, which contains the most impurities.

In their spiritual energy pipeline, there are a lot of impurities that cannot be released by conventional reaction methods.

Over the years, these impurities accumulated under the pipes and at the corners, regenerating substances similar to spars.

At this moment, encountering the constant burning of thousands of degrees of high temperature and the impact of the explosion shock wave above, the impurities in these deep underground pipelines have undergone violent reactions similar to "martyrdom".

The blast broke all three and five floors of the floor.

It also caused Meng Chao and the "Blood Tu" to raise the reinforced concrete above their heads to completely crack. Coupled with the violent shaking of the entire building frame, they did not hesitate to shake the mountains.

Among the two, "Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang was more unlucky, and there happened to be an extremely sharp steel bar on the top of his head that pierced his Tianling Gai.

Gao Yang seemed to turn a blind eye, but his eyes inevitably moved upward slightly by ten degrees.

This time, Meng Chao finally tried his best.

The psychic energies in the 108 main veins and 1024 branch veins all over the body have been flowed to the limit, and 100% of the combat power is fully used. First, hundreds of small steel **** are sprayed from the mouth. Under the blessing of psychic energy, such as a heavy machine gun bullet storm, disturb the enemy Sight and attention.

Afterwards, holding the blood saber in both hands, shaped like a ghost, slide forward, from bottom to top, drawing a perfect arc.

The heavy back of the sword collided with the thin blade of the opponent's Huya Sabre, and it knocked the Huya Sabre away!

The most important thing for masters is rhythm.

Before this knife, Meng Chao always kept his average destructive power output at 70% of the ultimate combat power.

Even if he was suppressed by the "blood slaughter" again and again, even if his skin was chapped and dripping with blood, his maximum output did not exceed 90%.

It was to make the other party misjudge and believe that he was seriously injured.

Up to this moment, after 100% of the output, after hitting the Huya Sabre of the opponent's right hand, the chain blade resented like a poisonous snake, entwining the opponent's left shadowless knife.

"Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang has no more weapons.

And Meng Chao's blood sword was still held high above his head after knocking the flying tiger's tooth sword, facing his carotid artery.

The face of this peerless murderer finally showed the fear of facing hell.

But in the next second, this vivid fear turned into intense excitement and malice.

"Blood Slaughter"'s high-pitched tiger-toothed saber had obviously been knocked off by Meng Chao.

The cloak on the upper body was also torn to pieces by aura long ago, and there was no pocket or place to hide things.

But his empty right hand seemed to be magical, and a sharp blade that was thin like a shadow and curved like a snake appeared.

With the blessing of psychic energy, this black sharp blade is still continuously extending.

Meng Chao held up his blood sword, and the empty door in front of him opened wide.

The two sides were close at hand again, and there was nowhere to dodge under the interference of the constantly falling reinforced concrete.

"puff!"

The black blade hits Meng Chao's heart.

Effortlessly, he tore his psychic shield and the muscle armor like steel and iron, deep into his heart.

"Blood Tu" raised his eyes, narrowed his eyes, and showed a satisfied smile.

This knife condensed all his experience of fleeing for nearly ten years, retreating from the encirclement of countless hunters, and even fighting back again and again.

Even a master of Zhou Chong's level of "Man-eating shark", if he pierced his heart, he would definitely die.

He was about to spray psychic energy to completely burn Meng Chao's heart into coke.

"Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang suddenly felt a creepy feeling, as if something was wrong.

Yes... the feel of the blade piercing the heart is wrong.

As murderous, he can instinctively distinguish the smallest difference between myocardium and ordinary muscles.

He seems to be... stabbed?

This is impossible, he clearly aimed at Meng Chao's heart.

Moreover, during the fierce battle just now, he also heard Meng Chao's heartbeat countless times and felt the powerful life magnetic field, centered on the heart, continuously released to the surroundings.

There can never be such a weird thing as "the organ is deformed and the heart grows on the right side".

He absolutely locked Meng Chao's heart, why--

This thought only flashed in his mind.

"Blood Slaughter" raised his face, his expression of horror burst.

Run away!

Run desperately!

Even if one arm is lost, no, even if two arms are lost, even if half of the body is cut off, even if the internal organs are ejected like a monster, even if everything is abandoned, you must run away!

Escape escape escape escape escape escape escape escape escape escape!

The old veteran hunter, and the peerless murderer who has hunted countless hunters later, is full of this thought.

It's strange that the enemy didn't seem to stop him, but just looked at him coldly.

But why did he lose all his strength, as if he was instantly sealed by an invisible ice layer?

Wait, when did the enemy's **** flame-wrapped sword go from being raised high above the head to naturally falling to the side of the leg, as if...has completed a fatal slash?

"Xue Tu" Gao Yang suddenly felt that his throat was a little itchy.

"boom!"

Meng Chao was earlier than him, with a black sharp blade stuck in his chest, and fell on his back.

It seems that the knife just now squeezed all his strength, psychic energy and even life.

Fortunately, his eyes are still shining like stars tearing through the night sky.

He carefully pulled out the black sharp blade that had been inserted into his heart, inch by inch.

Although there was no drop of blood on the sharp blade or the wound, his face was still pale, and his heart ached, he needed psychic energy to repair the wound, and he was temporarily unable to move.

Meng Chao is in his weakest moment.

As long as the "Blood Slaughter" moved his finger high, he could be killed.

This peerless murderous man's eyes widened, his eyes glowing with incomparable brutality and greed.

But between the two close at hand, it seemed like an insurmountable Styx separated.

"His, hiss, hiss..."

"Xuetu" opened his mouth high, and deep in his throat, there was a hissing sound that no one could understand.

Meng Chao seemed to understand. He healed his injuries and nodded and said: "Yes, I knew from the beginning that you have a third knife."

"Blood Tu" raised his eyes, revealing a light that he didn't want to believe.

"It's true, the reason is very simple. The first time you fight with you, you use two scimitars to open the bow from left to right."

Meng Chao whispered, "At that time, through the collision between the blades, I noticed that your two combat knives had slight differences in blade curvature, weight, and center of gravity distribution. They should be specially made for the left and right hands. .

"In other words, your usual weapon is double swords, instead of specially preparing two single swords to replace.

"However, relative to your strength, the quality of those two knives is a little bit worse, and I knock them to pieces.

"Although you face the chase of the entire hunter circle, you may not be able to get any peerless swords in the process of fleeing and hiding.

"But since you have taken refuge in the monster civilization, it is reasonable for the other party to buy you some magic weapon anyway.

"Sure enough, in the second confrontation, your left hand weapon was replaced with a shadowless knife that was as thin as a cicada wing, invisible and invisible, without any smoke, but pierced reinforced concrete, as easy as piercing a newspaper. Although this knife was thin and light, it had fought with the Blood Sabre a few times, and it didn't lose its chain.

"Such a weapon is worthy of your combat effectiveness.

"The question is, the left hand weapon is quite good, but why does your right hand use a tiger-toothed saber captured from the hands of the veteran hunter "Saber-toothed Tiger"?

"The Huya Sabre is of course a magic weapon.

"But it was originally not your weapon. You have just captured it for at most an hour or two. You are not familiar with the weight, size, and center of gravity distribution of this sword at all, and you cannot use 100% of its power.

"A master's tricks, victory or defeat, life and death are only a moment, every detail has to be polished countless times, even the smallest negligence, it may kill oneself.

"It's hard to believe that you, a veteran who has been fighting for decades on the Shura slaughterhouse, only covets the power of a magic weapon and uses it to fight the enemy's life and death without knowing the performance.

"And since you are accustomed to using double knives, such as the shadowless sword, how can you only prepare one for yourself?

"So, I conclude that the seemingly fierce tiger-tooth saber is just your cover. Your real killer is the third knife that is always hidden!"