Chapter 935 Retreat? Where to retreat!
After a while, when everyone reached an agreement, they rushed into the smoke on the river, Tang En was naturally no longer seen again.
However, this was also expected. Then, as Winsling had suggested just now, the nine people were divided into three teams, separated by the area distances that could be perceived by each other, and searched in the finished font shapes.
One team was temporarily led by Haita, the other team was temporarily led by Wensling, and the last team was temporarily led by the old white-haired priest just now... Of course, this was not distributed based on strength. If this was true, Haita and Wensling were not qualified. However, because they were familiar with Tang En, and the identity of the disciple of the Sword God was placed there, the royal family worshipers naturally believed it.
"Tang En? Is it true that we have lived in the capital king's court for a long time and have never walked around, so we have never heard of such a difficult strong man among the Bran warriors?" Looking around, the old worshipper with gray hair frowned slightly and asked softly.
"I don't know, I haven't heard of it, it seems to suddenly appear out of thin air... If I hadn't seen him attack with my own eyes just now, I wouldn't have believed it..."
"Yes, I'm so young! How did I practice..."
It is basically no surprise that he saw and heard what he heard. But Tang En's appearance subverted the perception of these three royal family worshipers. There is no reason. No matter how they imagine it, they cannot match Tang En's age with his shocking strength. You must know that they have practiced hard for more than a hundred years and have only achieved such a realm...
Of course, no matter how shocked the actual example just now is in front of you. Although these three royal family worshippers are still a little unbelievable, the vigilance attitude that should be done, the fighting armor that they put on in advance, etc., is not at all vague.
This is the state of a real master's battle. He has no choice but to lose his life due to carelessness. It is rare to see them. Not to mention them, even Wu Ding is solemnly bringing swords when he goes to fight. He doesn't have any sword in his hand and has a sword in his heart...
"By the way, Winsling said that Donn's combat style...melee combat? Is the assassin?"
"From the sudden attack just now, uh, that should be true."
"The strength of the mid-level air level, the style of the assassin's close combat... This is really not an ordinary air level warrior..."
Speaking of this, the three royal family worshippers looked at each other. The corners of their mouths were slightly tugged, and they were somewhat ridiculous and speechless.
He can fly in the air and mobilize the fighting spirit elements between heaven and earth. Who can play close-up fighting? Of course, Tang En not only plays, but also plays very well. He has really found his own martial arts. He was just under their noses, and in one encounter, he killed Ming and the strong man who touched the threshold of the air level... This is the place where the three well-informed royal family worshipers are truly speechless!
"Anyway, be careful. I believe that with our ten... so many air-level warriors gather here, as long as they are not attacked and assassinated, there is no big problem with the attack as before." Taking a deep breath, the old white-haired worshipper looked around the river and nodded slightly, "Fortunately, the terrain here is not complicated, and the assassin's method cannot be used here..."
The terrain here is not only not complicated, it is simply outrageously simple. Apart from the hazy mist, there are no blocked river surfaces and endless sky. Not to mention hidden places where you can hide, or even obstacles that can block your sight.
This kind of terrain is indeed not suitable for assassination, but in general, it is still necessary to distinguish people... Before the white-haired old worshipper could finish his speech, a faint sarcastic voice suddenly rang out clearly behind him, "Is that right?"
He paused and shouted. "Be careful--" Doumang was violent. A royal family worshiper beside him looked at Tang En who suddenly appeared like a ghost, and instantly widened his eyes. Without thinking, he just cut off his head with a knife.
He slipped and easily avoided the sword light. He lowered his body. The Douming Sword that pierced the other side was also avoided. Then he brought a faint blood-colored dagger and instantly cut into the middle of the three. Tang En suddenly appeared like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, without caring about any terrain, obstacles, etc. Relying on speed and body skills, he easily achieved the prerequisite for close combat.
The old white-haired worshipper who had successfully approached was shocked. Fortunately, the Dou Qi armor that had been cautiously supported before saved his life. He subconsciously lowered his head and rushed forward. After being blocked by the Dou Qi armor, he failed to successfully form penetration. He tilted and cut his shoulders, and blood suddenly appeared.
"Die!" The old white-haired worshipper who was in shock suddenly roared in anger, turned around, pinched his palms into claws, like a goshawk jumping under his body, with just a snatch, and hissing, instantly locked the space in front of him and crushed violently!
But unfortunately, this powerful claw only crushed the raindrops all over the sky. Tang En, who failed to hit, had already flashed to the royal family worship who first discovered him. Blood-colored dagger shadows were mixed with the rushing rain. In just a short moment, the light of the resistance sword that slashed and slashed, and the sound of the sound of the sudden burst of exclamations.
Familiar rhythm, offense, defense, offense, offense...the expected attack effect, wrist, shoulders, arms, body, lower abdomen...
The dazzling shadows of daggers can always appear in the most appropriate position at the most appropriate time, and then seize every fleeting opportunity to break through, accurately land on the Dou Qi armor worshipped by the royal family without any defense, splashing scattered light, like metal debris of physical armor, and blood flowing from time to time...
"Close... close combat..."
At this time, the three royal family worshipers truly understood what Winsling said, "The other party is especially good at close combat." What does it mean?
Fast! Too fast! They don’t have time to react and can’t get involved. They are good at mobilizing large-scale fighting elements to produce earth-shaking power, and they can’t be used at all in high-frequency battles at present... Because the target cannot be locked, how about using it?
If you forcefully use the ultimate move to cover it, in such a narrow space, it is certain that you will accidentally hurt the person you fight against Tang En!
What to do if you are frustrated, depressed, entangled...
The actual situation is not tolerant of the two royal family worshipers who are watching the battle to consider it more. If they do not want to watch their companions be suppressed until death again, they can only choose to take action.
"Hold him!"
He is worthy of being a powerful man who has experienced many battles. With a little weighing, the old white-haired worshipper decisively gave up the idea of using his ultimate move without any difference, restrained his fighting light, and called another worshipper to join the battle for help, and took over the companion whose external fighting spirit armor was already on the verge of breaking.
This move is just to protect yourself. They are not good at close combat. But it is not a big problem to protect your own lives and your companions. This is actually a good tactic. Protect yourself first, then surround and drag the other party. When the other two teams of companions arrive, Tang En has no way to escape.
No need to think about it, except for Woodin and Bamutu, who can injure an empty-level strongman in such a short time, Haita himself can think of the battle scene just now...
"Run away, diving into the water..." The safe and sound royal family worshiper pointed to the river below, looking a little embarrassed. He must admit that when he heard Winslin remind Tang En to be so perverted in close combat, they did not disagree with it, but if they were concerned about it, they did not pay attention to it. This is normal. After all, they have never experienced it personally, so there is no fear...but... close combat?!
A lightning flashed suddenly through my mind. The royal family worshiper who opened his mouth to say something else. His body suddenly shook violently and swooped down instantly, and a roar was heard: "River surface———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
Below was the old white-haired worshipper who was bombarding the river. Because of Tang En's contemptuous smile when he left, he was angrily chasing him, although he did not enter the river with him, but the distance from the river was already very close, very close...
"What?" Stop, subconsciously hearing the sound, the old white-haired worshipper looked confused. Then, the next moment, through the raindrops and rivers, the expression of the companion who was sweeping down frantically changed suddenly, staring and opening his mouth,
"retreat--"
"Where to retreat?" A faint and familiar voice sounded behind him again. Before the white-haired old worshipper could respond, his feet suddenly sank. He lowered his head in shock. He saw Tang En, who was wet and disheveled in hair like a water ghost, grabbed his legs and feet tightly, grinning and smiling brightly, and his two rows of teeth were scattered, "Come down and you."
Wow... It fell straight to the surface of the river, and water splashed everywhere. Then a sharp sword light broke through the air and whistled past, but only shattered some raindrops and fell into the air.
"Damn it!" The royal family priest who had been belatedly grabbed it and shot out the sword, turned around quickly. He just left for a short while, but left such a distance! It was obviously not an opportunity, but was instantly caught by the other party, expanding to the current crisis of life and death-
During the breath, the river surface dozens of feet away suddenly exploded, "Save————" A white-haired old worshipper with an indescribable look of horror in the water splashed, and the old worshipper who had an indescribable look of frightened expression just jumped out of the river, but before he could make a complete cry for help, he suddenly turned into a shrill scream. A black dagger that broke through the water penetrated straight into his back. Then, an arm was like the tentacle of the deep-sea monster octopus. He grabbed his shoulder from behind, and instantly pulled half of his body out of the river, forcibly pulled down the white-haired old worshipper who had stretched out of the river. Wow, blood rolled...
"Save people!" He didn't have time to greet Haita, Wen Silin and others, and the royal family worshiper who was chasing him roared, and the man and sword crashed into the rolling blood and disappeared.
"Wait..." Wen Silin, who rushed over, opened his mouth to speak, but looking at the offering who had already chased into the water, he could only shake his head and stop his brows and frowned.
Underwater is not as good as in the air. Even if a warrior is as strong as an air-level warrior, it will be more inconvenient under turbid water. The most obvious point is vision. It is not only that the naked eye cannot penetrate the turbid river water, but the most important thing is that the perception range will be restricted and disturbed underwater, which is not conducive to encirclement and suppression.
But now two royal family worshipers have been put into the water, and one is in danger. What else can Winsling say? Even though he saw the past and subsequent situations, he had already vaguely realized that the reason why the white-haired worshiper could poke out of the water just now was that Tang En deliberately did it, to introduce them into the water...
Sure enough, "Hurry! Everyone dispersed from all directions at a distance of a hundred feet!" Pointing at the blood-rolling place, Haita waved and hurriedly, "After getting into the water, searching in the middle... Be careful, you must surround him here!"
Chapter completed!