141 Entangle
"Are you awesome?" Rock Sheep Warrior touched his snow-white beard with a smile. He suddenly felt that his thick beard seemed to be a little thinner today. When Rockyang Warrior's fingers twisted to a few broken white beards, his smiling face immediately became ferocious!
The beard and curved two horns are the most important parts of the rock sheep's aesthetics. Although the knife that was almost sneak attack didn't hit it, it cut off a lot of the rock sheep warrior's white beard. How could a rock sheep warrior who regards himself as a beautiful man not be angry? He pointed to the ghost tremblingly and shouted, "Kid! You! It's dead~~" The unique trill of the Rock Sheep Warrior and the continuous echoes of the surrounding mountains render the whole platform murderous!
"You! It's dead!" The ghost's torn vocal cords made this sentence hoarse and rusty, as unpleasant as a steel knife scraping pot!
The rock sheep warrior snorted coldly and stamped a little spark under his feet. His whole body rushed to the ghost like a white whirlwind, while the ghost simply moved a few steps, and his thin body suddenly blurred! At this time, Sean's little sun had crossed the top of the mountain, and the whole platform and mountain were shrouded in a shadow. The ghost just launched a shadow overlapping assassination!
A black and a white blurred shadow quickly entangled on the platform. The forest and Huangzhu stared hard and couldn't see their movements clearly. Only the lightning-like silver knife light appeared in the air from time to time, leaving fast-changing silver lines in front of their eyes!
"What field is this?" Huang Zhu cooed doubtfully.
"This is not a field, it's just a body method!" Youlin's eyebrows are about to turn into a pimple, and he can't see the ghost's body method, but as an old martial saint, he can be sure that this is not a field, but a strange body method!
"Such a fast body?" Huang Zhu looked at the two blurred figures in front of him in surprise. Whether it was the ghost or the rock sheep warrior, his eyes could not keep up with their movements at all. A drop of cold sweat slipped from the tough Huangzhu's forehead. Compared with them, he, a legendary warrior, was a waste, and he could kill him by waving his hand!
The play between the ghost and the rock sheep warrior was quick and short. The two entangled for less than two minutes and the rock sheep warrior jumped out of the platform. "Kid, your life is mine. Wait~~" Its voice came down from the cliff. The ghosts quickly ran to the edge of the platform and saw a few white flashes under the deep cliff and disappeared.
"Well, you run fast!" The ghost gently shook the ranger knife in his hand, and a few drops of bright red blood slipped down the tip of the knife on the hard rock!
Wo Yu quickly choked, and Youlin took off his storage bracelet. The two blue water-like swords had been kicked down the cliff by the rock and sheep warriors, and now they can't find them even if they want to. On the edge of the cliff, a bag of rotten sand turned Woyu's body into a piece of rotten meat with sour white smoke, and everyone worked together to push him off the cliff.
Like all the dead warriors and orcs, the water martial arts saint Woyu disappeared silently!
Fortunately, Xuan's body was still strong enough. The Rock and Sheep Warrior only broke a few sternums without hurting his internal organs. After dark, he woke up. Youlin took out a few dog skins from the storage bracelet and spread them on the ground, and everyone spent the night on this small platform.
"If the rock sheep runs a little later, I can leave it!" The ghost said while eating the fruit. The hoarse voice made Huang Zhu waste a long time before swallowing the barbecue in his mouth without spitting it out.
"It can't go," Youlin stabbed the warm fire with a small branch, and then slowly said, "Many orcs will be blind after dark, but some orcs' eyesight will be more **. I guess the rock sheep orc should not be able to see clearly after dark, so he must rush to leave before the small sun sets. ."
"I didn't expect it to move so fast. Several deadly knife skills were dodged by it, but next time it won't be so easy, hehe~~" The ghost's voice seemed to be wrapped around the small platform by the hungry ghost in the middle of the night, and even the already confused Dixuan opened his eyes.
Maybe a few days of fighting made Agui feel that death was so close to himself, so he quickly ignored life and death as others, just like Wo Yuwusheng, who was still fighting side by side during the day. His death only made Agui feel a little sad for a minute, and then like the sun after the rain, everyone chose to He forgot. Agui and several people discussed the order of the vigil, and then the others rolled on the dog's skin, and everyone rolled themselves into a leather tube and fell asleep.
Rock Sheep Warrior sat on the mountain not far away and looked at the faint firelight on the platform. It sniffed angrily, and then lowered its head to slowly deal with a few wounds on its body. The Rock Sheep Warrior, whose vision was blurred, could not bandage himself at all. He could only grab a her herbal medicine and cover it randomly.
It was another fresh dawn. The birds in the mountains woke up the sleeping ghost. He went to the edge of the cliff and patted the yellow bamboo that was on duty until dawn and asked him to take another sleep. He could look at the slope down the mountain by himself.
The early morning dew washed the whole mountain. Before the mountain wind blew, the whole mountain seemed to be still sleeping. The ghost's fingers gently scratched the ranger's knife, and the cold blade was rubbed to make a slight tremble, as if it were hissing like a bloody desire. The ghost looked at the wood crystal core around him, and there was a more bloodthirsty demon knife waiting to be born, but the ghost didn't want to use it now. He didn't deserve the blade of the demon knife at all to deal with weak people like rock sheep orcs!
The ghost with enough rest is fully prepared. At this time, his physical function has reached its peak. If the rock sheep warrior dares to appear again, the ghost is 80% sure to cut off its sheep's head!
Although Dixuan's injury is not fatal, it is very troublesome. Now he lies on the ground like a delicate little girl and can't move. The rock sheep orc left this hoof on his chest. Although it did not kill him, it destroyed 90% of the sternum. If he moves rashly, the broken bone spurs may plunge into his important at any time. Dirty, so he doesn't want to move until the sternum heals.
"Let's camp here. There are still 13 days to gather. At that time, Dixuan should be able to move," Youlin became the captain again, and now he decides everything: "Huang Zhu and I will go around to see if there are any other brothers or orcs nearby. Ghost, you stay to take care of Di Xuan." Youlin looked at the ghost and whispered, "The orc has recognized you, so it will definitely come to you. You can deal with it first. Let's find some helpers to come back and kill it together!"
Youlin and Huangzhu quickly packed their luggage, and Youlin patted the ghost on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the orc will not take action against us before killing you. Their orcs are rigidly follow the rules. Ha ha, Dixuan will be handed over to you. I need you when I come back. They are all alive!"
Agui nodded with a smile. He no longer emphasized that he could deal with the rock sheep warriors. Looking at the forest and Huangzhu carefully walking down the hill along the slope, the ghost leisurely looked at the scenery by the cliff. He hoped that the rock sheep orcs would come soon. He was bored.
As if hearing the ghost's voice, the Rock Sheep Warrior jumped deftly from the smooth rock with the sound of his brisk hoofs. Although the mountain was steep and smooth, the Rock Sheep Warrior was like an excellent dancer, stepping on the force point at every step and fell on the platform effortlessly.
"Ky, yesterday's thing is not over yet!" The rock sheep warrior said gloomily. It glanced at Di Xuan lying in the corner, then curled its mouth and smiled, "I didn't expect that you didn't run away like those cowardly human beings. Ha ha, your companion threw you and this waste here, intending to abandon you."
Agui looked at a few stains on the rock sheep orc. This guy obviously treated the wound, but the technique was rough enough that he didn't even tie a bandage. The Agui ignored the attack of the rock sheep orc, but asked with a smile, "Are you the only one around here?"
"The mountains around here are all my territory!" The Yanyang warrior patted his chest proudly, "No other warrior dares to come here!" Except for those poor idiots in the ravine, no warrior dares to walk into my territory!"
Thinking of the clumsy Tautes mountain turtle orcs in the ravine, the ghost's smile turned into a wry smile. Although the turtle is clumsy, it seems that the rock sheep warrior can't do anything about them.
"What's that nonsense!" The ghost patted his hands to drive away all his distractions and roared at the rock sheep orcs, "We will do our best today. Either you die or I will die!"
The Rock Sheep Warrior snorted loudly and nodded, "Okay! Only one of us is alive!"
Di Xuanjing lay quietly in the corner wrapped in dog skin. He became the only audience of this wonderful fight. Although he could not see many movements of the ghost and the orc, Di Xuan still stared at the two people in the field with wide eyes. This is definitely a high-level close fight!
The big beast's hoof of the rock sheep stepped on the hard rock and made a dense hooves like a rainstorm. Although it was the only one running, the mountains echoed with a majestic momentum! The Rock Sheep Warrior has turned into a white tornado on this small platform, firmly surrounding the black figure of the ghost in the middle!
The silver sword in the ghost's hand has almost disappeared. Di Xuan can only faintly hear the sound of the knife from the dense hoofs. The continuous roar of the rock sheep warrior shows how powerful this silver knife is. It has turned hundreds of times and can't get close to the ghost!
Agui's purple pupils have almost shrank into the size of a needle tip, and the tense nerves are like a thick high-pressure line, constantly transmitting orders to the whole body, controlling the muscles to make sharp assassination movements one by one. Agui felt as if he was surrounded by several rock sheep orcs in the middle, and for a moment, his own up and down There are rock sheep's fists and hoofs everywhere! The ranger knife trembled violently in the air because of the rapid stabbing, making the air vibrate. Every knife of the ghost stabbed out against the key of the rock sheep orc, forcing it to roar and move quickly and was forced to withdraw half of the fists and feet handed over!