Chapter 171 Died
"We don't have time to play with him. Hurry up and do it. What you are talking about is a fist. As he speaks, he pointed to the periphery with his thumb, he saw that the struggle of Wang Lanliang's family had reached the most white-hot level. Both sides were red, and the sound of gunfire could hardly be heard. Except for screaming, some of them was the axe cutting into the bone. Sound.
From the scene, the Lan family has a lot of advantages.
The long knife also found this point. The long knife in his hand shook the knife body and retracted into the copper tube, and then slammed at Ding You.
In Japan, there is a kind of knife method called drawing, which refers to the pulling force and swinging power formed by the moment when the warrior takes the knife to attack. This kind of knife skill is often killed with one move, which is very powerful. At this time, the long knife uses the same method and the principle of drawing the knife, and then swings the long knife like a whip, whether it is speed or The power is amazing. This blow of the long knife seems to be the essence of his knife.
Ding You looked at the white light and suddenly cut it down his head, and his fur exploded and made up his mind. The silver cup in his hand ran straight to the long knife.
The long knife was stunned. He saw Ding You's intention. Ding You actually used a life-for-life killing. Ding You tried his best to cut off the long knife's head.
Changdao learned from Wang Ziqiong that the special thing about Ding You's body is that he can't die no matter how many injuries he has, which is a little strange in the eyes of Changdao, but at this time, this sentence jumps back to Changdao's mind. Is Ding You really a person who can't die? The question is that the long knife did not continue to split the knife, but chose to retreat.
This is the same thing. The long knife immediately gained the upper hand. Ding You smashed it fiercely and did not hesitate to spare the blade of the silver cup. The so-called random punch to kill the master is the current situation. Ding You cut disorderly but firmly suppressed the long knife so that he could not do it at all. There was a strange person in the world once said Swordsmanship without swordsmanship is the most powerful swordsmanship. This sentence is Ding You at this time.
The mouth of the long knife is slightly bitter, and Ding You's strength is getting more and more fierce, and every knife is a lifeless way to play all over his body, but it is also this method that makes him suffer a lot. Ding You can die and not be afraid of injury, but he can't tasted the long knife. After all, he is an ordinary person, but his knife is more powerful, and he is cut. But it won't be cured by itself.
Ding You cut more and more smoothly. At this time, he realized! What are you afraid of? You are not afraid of cutting at all. Even if you are tried to be cut by the other party for more than a dozen times, as long as you can kill the other party.
The fist slingshot and the leg meat looked at each other. They all saw the danger of the long knife, and the fists and hands cackled with each other.
His fists took a deep breath and saw that his stomach were swollen, and he raised his fist and knocked at Ding You's back.
Ding You cut too much and was too focused. It was too late to hear the sound of the back wind. The whole person on the vest sprayed blood and flew out.
The power of a fist can really open the stone, and Ding You's shoulder blades were smashed to pieces.
Ding You rolled more than a dozen times on the ground to stabilize his body. The pain on his back made him almost call out his mother. Ding You wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth fiercely. If it hadn't been for the sneak attack of his fist, Ding You was even sure that he would have killed a long knife within fifty knives.
"Can you control one or two people?" Ding You asked in his mind.
The voice still hissed like interference: "Don't talk about controlling people. It's very difficult for me to communicate with you now. Take care of yourself."
Ding You scolded: "I knew you, a parasite, are unreliable."
Ding You took a deep breath. The silver cup in his hand was not as good as asking for others. He suddenly attacked the long knife closest to him with his feet. At this time, a small steel ball appeared in front of Ding You. It was too late for Ding You to flash all over his body. The steel ball hit Ding You's cheekbones with a crisp sound. The crisp collapsed into a piece, and Ding You, who had rushed forward, turned into a retreat and fell back to the same place.
Seeing the corner of the slingshot's mouth, he grinned, "I'm sorry that we can't play with you one by one in a hurry."
The thin man next to the slingshot has a pair of super-long legs, which, in the words of the cow, are forked from the navel. This man was a leg. He saw that his legs were like springs in the air and a ticket appeared in front of Ding You more than ten meters. Ding You flew out in a circle and fell to the ground with a thump, with a bruised shoe print on his face.
This man's legwork is so fast.
Ding You has been used to being beaten during this period. He has long been practicing in the realm of rotten skin and meat that he is not afraid of beating. He was seriously injured, but he stood up by patting his buttocks.
Ding You spit out a mouthful of blood and said, "Fart, why do you talk so much? Don't you just want four to one? Come on, I'll accompany you!" With that, Ding You went straight to the hands of the four people and turned into four white lights and rushed towards the four people at the same time.
The slingshot jumped out of Ding You's attack range and a small crossbow machine came out of his hand, but this crossbow machine shot not a crossbow but a steel ball. The slingshot kept turning around the four people who were fighting together. After peeping the opportunity, he shot a steel ball into the circle. There was no need to ask Ding You that he would be hit every time.
However, Ding You didn't care about these at all, and the silver cup in his hand cut towards the long knife, fist and leg meat, and cut it desperately.
Ding You can die, but the long knife and others must die, so there is no Ding You who can let go, but this does not prevent them from gaining the upper hand. Ding You's whole body is full of scars, shoe prints, fists and steel beads embedded in the meat, but this evil is a small injury for Ding You, and the silver cup in Ding You's hand is still the same. Flying back and forth, the long knife is not good for them. In addition to the slingshot that has been on the periphery, everyone is also injured at this time.
These people are too involved and no one has found anything, that is, the silver cup with the original rolled blade has no curling blade at this time, and the knife body blooms with a brand-new light, as if it had just been taken out of the knife furnace, and even the originally shabby handguard leather seemed to be brand-new.
With a loud sound, there was a howling of his fist, and an arm of his fist flew up. Ding You also paid a considerable price. He was cut through his lower abdomen by a long knife. Just as the long knife wanted to twist the knife and stir Ding You's intestines into a ball, Ding You suddenly rushed over and patted his pale and sharp teeth. After a flash in front of the long knife, he bit the neck of the long knife.
The long knife in the hand of the long knife was inserted into Ding You's abdomen and could not pull it out at all. At this time, he was bitten by Ding You and did not draw the knife. He also opened his mouth and bit Ding You's shoulder. The two men on the battlefield bit each other like this. This is a marathon battle, compared to who is bitten to death in the end, or who can't stand to let go first and then be bitten to death.
In fact, his fate has been doomed from the moment when the long knife was bitten by Ding You. Ding You will not die, and he will not die if he cuts his neck. What's more, he bites Ding You's shoulder. The sharpness of his teeth is also the best of Ding You. His sharp teeth are just used for bloodletting.
The leg meat kicked Ding You fiercely, and the slingshot kept shooting the steel ball on Ding You's back, but these did not make Ding You stop. On the contrary, it aroused Ding You's fierceness. A snap sound was like the sound of the tap pipe bursting. A piece of flesh on the neck of the long knife was torn off by Ding Yousheng, and the blood The slam splashed out and spewed out more than two meters away, and the long knife was finished.