Chapter 46 The Destruction of the Crazy Wolf
Seeing Xiao Liuzi's desperate, like a moth on fire, he rushed to his body. Zhou Jie's face showed a cruel smile, and his feet gently moved a few meters to the side to avoid Xiao Liuzi's attack. The sword in his hand waved gently, a sharp sword light flashed, and a bloody arrow rushed to the sky. He got up and sang back in everyone's ears.
"I fought with you!"
The little six son, who was cut off an arm again, did not care about the rapid flow of blood at the broken arm. His eyes were full of crazy and murderous intent. His feet suddenly exerted force and tried his strength. While Zhou Jie was distracted for a moment, he rushed to Zhou Jie with a resentful face, opened his mouth wide and bit Zhou fiercely. On Jie's shoulder, Zhou Jie couldn't help humming.
Zhou Jie, who was bitten on the shoulder, saw that he was bitten in the shoulder by Xiao Liuzi because of his negligence. He couldn't help but be angry. The long sword handed over quickly withdrew and stabbed Xiao Liuzi's abdomen fiercely. Suddenly, Xiao Liuzi's abdomen was stabbed out, and a large amount of red blood flowed from Xiao Liuzi's abdomen. In an instant, he dyed his clothes red, making him a bloody man.
"Go to hell!"
The severe pain from his abdomen made Xiao Liuzi tremble all over, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He bit a piece of meat from Zhou Jie's shoulder and turned to Zhou Jie's neck to bite it. There was a posture of biting off Zhou Jie's neck and die with it.
"Damn it! Looking for death!"
Feel the severe pain from his shoulder, Zhou Jie's face changed slightly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He pierced the long sword into the abdomen of the little plum and waved it hard. Countless blood light splashed, directly cut it in half and collapsed to the ground feebly into a cold body.
Zhou Jie and Xiao Liuzi's life-and-death struggle are very long. In fact, it was only a momentary effort. Before the beard and others could react, Zhou Jie had ruthlessly killed Xiao Liuzi with his sword.
"Little Six!"
Seeing that Xiao Liuzi was killed, the bearded men and their men howled angrily. Although their crazy wolf team usually did a lot of evil, they were all brave and not afraid of death, and the relationship between them was also extremely close, even more than ordinary brothers!
"Kill!"
Hearing the howling of his men, the beard did not hesitate at all. He waved his hand, raised the sharp steel knife in his hand, and rushed to Ye Chen's side first.
As soon as the beard's voice fell, the members of the crazy wolf team, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, roared one after another, waved the sharp weapons in their hands, and rushed to the side of Ye Chen and others.
Seeing that the people of the wolf team launched an attack on him, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. With a wave of his hand, Wang Yong and others flashed one after another, crossed by him and rushed to the side of the wolf team.
In the blink of an eye, nine members of the Crazy Wolf team fought fiercely with nearly 20 members of the 5352 and 5253 teams, and only Ye Chen watched coldly.
"Get out of here!"
took a look at Wang Yong, who was blocking his way. His beard shouted angrily, and the sharp steel knife in his hand waved rapidly, and the sharp knives shot out of it and shrouded Wang Yong's body.
In the face of the sharp knife attack of the beard, Wang Yong's expression remained unchanged, the speed under his feet accelerated, and his body kept flashing, like a swimming fish, flexibly dodging the extremely fierce attack.
Bum! Bang! Bang!
A sharp knife light passed by Wang Yong and fell on the nearby hard stone wall, making a crisp sound, leaving deep or shallow sword marks on the hard stone wall.
"Be careful, I'm going to attack!"
Wang Yong, who shuttled freely in the knife net, looked at his sweaty beard and said with a faint smile.
Before Wang Yong's voice fell, he saw his body suddenly accelerate. He approached his beard like lightning, clenched his right hand into a fist, waved hard, and bombarded the beard's chest with a strong fist wind and horrible power.
Feeling the terrible power contained in Wang Yong's fist, the beard's look changed slightly, and the steel knife in his hand danced rapidly and turned into a fierce knife light, forming a dense knife net and cutting towards Wang Yong's body.
Feeling the fierce breath contained in the knife network behind him, Wang Yong did not dare to neglect it. He turned his right hand into a palm and cut it off his bearded's neck like lightning.
Wang Yong's right palm wrapped in fighting air contains powerful power. Once he cuts over his beard's neck, he will definitely cut his neck into two sections, making it a headless corpse.
Seeing Wang Yong turn his fist into a palm and want to cut off his neck, his bearded look changed greatly. He knew that he would definitely be cut in two before the knife he waved fell on Wang Yong's body, so he flashed quickly and retreated to the back to avoid Wang Yong's s slash.
As soon as the beard retreated, a faint smile appeared on Wang Yong's face. His feet stepped on the ground hard, and his wind-like moving body followed the beard, waved his palms, emitting a strong palm wind, and cut down to the beard's neck.
For Wang Yong's fierce pursuit and beating, the beard did not have a good solution for a while. He could only keep retreating, hoping to open the distance between the two sides, so that he could have the opportunity to take back the steel knife in his hand and regain the power of the steel knife in his hand.
When Wang Yong fought fiercely with his beard, Zheng Hao and others, either in a group or in pairs or in groups of two or in groups of three, waved their huge fists and sent out strong fists, bombarded the members of a mad wolf team.
The members of the mad wolf team are mostly seven or eight-level warriors, and their strength is extremely strong. This is also the reason why the mad wolf team is rampant in the 18th district, doing countless evils, but can survive to this day.
Originally, the 553 team and the 5352 team were not the opponent of the Crazy Wolf team, but under Ye Chen's strong training, in a month, all the members of the 5352 and 553 teams were promoted to level 6 or 7 soldiers, among which the strength was quite strong. Wang Yong and Zhou Jie were promoted to nine-level warriors. As long as Chen Ping's talent was weak, he was only promoted to the level of fourth-level warriors.
Of course, corresponding to the great strength of all the members of the 553 and 5352 teams, the elixir in Ye Chen's space ring has dropped rapidly. The stock of ginseng pills, gold marrow pills and Jinwu pills is only dozens of bottles. It is a question whether it is enough for Ye Chen to practice until the foundation period. Therefore, Ye Chen eliminated the elixir. Continue to cultivate the plan of Zhou Jie and others.
"Zhou Jie, what's wrong with you? You are a nine-level warrior, and you can't even deal with an eighth-level warrior!"
Seeing Zhou Jie waving a long sword and entangled with an eight-level warrior of a mad wolf team, Ye Chen frowned slightly and scolded loudly.
When Zhou Jie fought with Xiao Liuzi, Zhou Jie's performance made Ye Chen extremely disappointed. A level 9 soldier actually injured an 8 soldier. Now seeing that he was entangled with an eighth-level warrior, Ye Chen was even more disappointed and began to consider whether to continue to train Zhou Jie.
Hearing Ye Chen's scolding, Zhou Jie, who was fighting fiercely with an eighth-level warrior, was shocked to know that Ye Chen was angry and there was no trace of reservation. The fighting spirit in his body ran rapidly, and the fierce sword light shot out of the long sword in his hand and was excited towards the opposite eighth-level warrior. Cut it away.
In the face of the sudden outbreak of Zhou Jie, the eight-level warrior opposite roared, and all the fighting spirit in his body poured into the long sword in his hand. With the wave of his arm, it turned into a long sharp sword and cut down to Zhou Jie's body.
Bum! Bang! Bang!
A crisp explosion sounded endlessly, and the three-foot sword light was ruthlessly destroyed by the long sword light, turning into a little blue light and disappearing between heaven and earth.
"Ice wall!"
When the long sword light destroyed the extremely fierce sword light and was about to fall on Zhou Jie's body, Ye Chen shouted softly, and a hard ice wall appeared in front of Zhou Jie to help him block the attack of the long sword light.
Looking at the thick ice wall that appeared in front of him, Zhou Jie's face turned slightly red, knowing that it was Ye Chen who saved him.
"Kill him!"
Seeing Zhou Jie in a daze there, Ye Chen roared loudly.
Hearing Ye Chen's roar, Zhou Jie quickly moved the fighting spirit in his body. His body flashed quickly and approached the eighth-level soldier who had exhausted most of his fighting spirit. The sharp sword in his hand gently waved, a blood light splashed, a big good head rose from the sky, and a headless body fell to the ground.
After killing the eighth-level warrior, Zhou Jie waved the long sword in his hand and flashed to join another battlefield to help other team members fight without Ye Chen's instructions.
When Zhou Jie killed the eight-level soldier, the battle between Wang Yong and the beard also reached the most fierce moment. He only saw Wang Yong's figure fluctuating, a pair of huge fists constantly dancing, and a strong fist wind constantly shrouded the beard. The beard kept retreating, dancing desperately with the steel knife in his hand, waved out a fierce knife light, and cut down to Wang Yong's body.
"Go to hell!"
When the beard was pushed to the hard stone wall and could not continue to retreat, a trace of joy flashed in Wang Yong's eyes, roared, turned his hands into palms, and cut down to the beard's neck with a sharp palm wind.
"Let's die together!"
Seeing that he could not hide, a fierce light flashed in his beard's eyes, roared, and the steel knife in his hand stabbed back.
Kkaz!
With a crisp sound, Wang Yong's strong palms fell fiercely on the beard's neck, directly cut off his neck bone, made a crisp sound, and tilted his head to death.
Bang!
The sharp steel knife with a beard stabbed back fell weakly to the ground with its death, making a crisp sound of metal collision.