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Chapter 732 Unparalleled Fighting Club (2)(1/2)

Two minutes ago...

After watching the opening cg of the movie, Wang Tanzhi regained his ability to move after listening to the task prompts.

It was a coincidence that his initial teleportation point happened to be in front of a group of demon soldiers.

Originally... the group of demon soldiers were resting on the spot under the leadership of their chief [Jiao]. Unexpectedly... a white light suddenly appeared in front of the formation. A second later, a man in the Renaissance Assassin suit suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing this scene, several demon soldiers closest to Xiaotan immediately stepped forward with their guns, surrounded them, and asked in a vigilant tone: "Who is coming?"

"Uh..." Xiaotan's reaction was not slow either. Through CG, he already knew that the group of ferocious demons in front of him (the body size of the demon soldiers is similar to that of humans, the skin is blue-gray all over their body, and the hair is white; most of their eyes are yellow eyes, the ears are pointed ears, the mouths have sharp teeth, and the nails are also pointed) are the miscellaneous soldiers of "Yu Zhijun". Therefore, he thought for a few seconds and replied, "I am here to participate in the martial arts meeting, but I am lost. Do you know how to get to the Demon City?"

"Ha? Are you going to participate in the armed forces?" Xiao Tan, the demon soldiers, looked up and down, as if he didn't believe it.

"If you don't know... you can find a manager to come out and talk to me." Xiaotan didn't want to talk too much to the miscellaneous soldiers. As he spoke, he scanned the local array and soon found a guy with a different appearance than ordinary miscellaneous fish. "Ah... that fat man over there seems to be your commander, why don't you inform me..."

"What did you say?"

Before Xiaotan could finish his words, the "fat man" he said turned his head, showed a fierce look, and interrupted him with a loud shout.

"I'll just go... I can hear it at such a distance..." Xiaotan muttered in a low voice, "And he seemed angry... Did I say something wrong..."

This time... his reaction was a little slow. Of course, he couldn't blame him completely because... Generally speaking, men will not react as big as women after being called fat... Most men don't mind this. Many people think that the title "Zhang Pang, Wang Pang, Xiao Pang" is quite friendly.

However...Xiao Tan is now meeting this demon general, and it is obviously the small group of people who are extremely concerned about the title of "fat".

His name is [Jiao].

As a demon general, Jiao's appearance is naturally different from those miscellaneous soldiers...

His skin was light gray, gray eyes, raised eyebrows, and a pair of huge fangs poked out from his mouth.

He wore a peculiar mask on his face, which was shaped like a pair of special leather underwear... The lower half of the mask covered his nose, mouth, chin below his cheekbones, and two holes just enough for his fangs to pass through; and the upper half of the mask was in an inverted triangle shape, covering the top of his head and extending to the back of his head.

Jiao is not a bald man. On the back of his head, there is a pinch of scorching braids like green onions...

His shoulders were wearing a pair of black shoulder pads, and the straps on both sides of the shoulder pads met in front of his chest, connecting a piece of mound armor on his belly.

By the way... objectively speaking, he is indeed a fat man. Although his exposed chest muscles and biceps are also well developed, his short figure and big belly are like a demonic version of a short-legged tiger (character in "Water Margin").

"You bastard... do you know who I am?" Seeing that Xiaotan had no intention of repentance, Jiao immediately shouted loudly again. "Do you don't want to live?"

"What am I doing..." Xiao Ting looked weak, still confused.

"Dare you still dare to pretend to be garlic?" The dragon's patience has reached its limit, "Look at me, I've peeled you alive!"

…………

Time goes back to the present...

"It's simply inexplicably strange..." Wang Tanzhi ran wildly on the wasteland, "Is it necessary because I called you fat...?"

"You actually said it again!" Jiao was extremely sensitive to the two words. He roared in anger, "Little ones! Come with me! Tear him up!"

"Yes!" The demon soldiers behind Jiao received the order and immediately roared for a while, and their momentum became a little stronger.

"Tsk... it seems that reasoning is useless..." Xiaoshang thoughtfully. "I'd better speed up. If I run seriously, they probably won't be able to catch up with me..."

Thinking of this, his running speed increased a little more. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the rocky hill ahead.

"Well...What a chance..." Looking at the panicked sigh, Feng Bujue hesitated and murmured, "Do I want to take action..."

Here, in order to avoid misunderstandings from all the readers, I want to explain... Brother Jue’s “take action” is not “to help”, but “take advantage of the situation and attack”.

"Hmph..." After two seconds, Feng Bujue seemed to have made up his mind and snorted coldly, "I'm a little bit polite too... What's there to hesitate about? He should have experienced the cruelty of team battles long ago..."

His approach seems a bit ruthless, but in fact it is understandable.

In real games, such "sneak attacks" are just commonplace, and your opponent will not let you go just because you are being chased by a group of NPCs.

It is better to be taught a lesson by one's own people here than to be taught a lesson by outsiders in the game... Thinking of this, Brother Jue decided to... launch a merciless surprise attack on Xiaotan.

However...at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"The minions of Lu Zhi in the world... don't be too arrogant!" A clear roar broke through the sky, leading to a blue-white figure.

But I saw that man... his head was tied with brocade belt, his long hair was flying; he was wearing silver helmet, reflecting the bright sun; he wore iron armor, tightly tied his leather strips; he stepped on the folds of flowers, and his steps were like stars.

"Zhao Zilong in Changshan is here!!" Zhao Yun made a cool appearance, and the Haolongtian (Zhao Yun's weapon in the "Wu Shuang" series) was spinning out layers of gun shadows, blocking the advance of the demon soldiers.

"Damn..." Feng Bujue had already shaken the grenade. When he saw General Zhao's figure, he took the thing back into the grenade magazine. "Where did it come out?" He couldn't help but look up at the sky and complained, "Is anyone invested coins?"

On the other side, Xiaotan immediately stopped after hearing Zhao Yun's voice, turned around and said in surprise: "Hey? Zhao Zilong?"

In the next few seconds, many scenes flashed through Wang Tanzhi's mind... He remembered it very clearly. In the "Wushuang" series of games, the combat power of an unparalleled general like Zhao Yun is a world of difference from that of the popular generals. Killing a miscellaneous soldier is like cutting grass for him. Like a group of demon soldiers with about a hundred people in front of him, plus a "Jiao" with a popular dragon supporting demon general... under Zhao Zilong's hands, he basically can't live for a minute.

"Oh? Who am I supposed to be..." After seeing the person clearly, Jiao sneered, "Hmph... the Qinglong flying on the battlefield... is that right..."

His tone made Feng Bujue, who was hiding in the dark, feel a little strange.

"What's the situation? As a public face... this attitude is a bit arrogant..." Brother Jue thought to himself.

"Haha... the defeated general dares to appear in front of me?" Jiao's next words surprised Brother Jue and Xiao Tan.

"The defeated general?" Xiao Tan said in confusion. "How is this possible..."

"Ah... Sorry, this righteous man..." The next second, Zhao Yun turned around and responded to Xiaotan's question, "My strength is not enough... At present, it should not be a match for Jiao." He said in a deep voice, "But I am confident that I can deal with him..." As he said that, he set off and prepared for the battle, "You go first! I will resist here!"

"Wode-Fake?" Feng Bujue could only use this swear word (because he was talking to himself alone at this moment. So the system was not blocked) to express his inner surprise, "As an unparalleled general, he admitted that he could not beat the public's face, and even set up a death flag?"

And Xiaotan... As a very conscientious person, he must not be able to leave: "Although I can't figure out what the situation is. But... General Zhao has never met me, but he sacrificed his life to help me. How could I be greedy for life and fear death and leave?"

"This righteous man, you are so serious." Zhao Yun replied, "Anyone who dares to stand up against Yuan Lu Zhi is my companion. This is what it should be."

"Okay... Are you two talking about it all over there?" Jiao interrupted their conversation, "If you have anything to say, go to Huangquan Road!" After that, he raised his arm and waved his arms, "Little ones! Come on!"

Before he finished speaking, the demon soldiers rushed forward and rushed towards Xiaotan and Zhao Yun.

The battle has begun, so there is no need to say much.

Perhaps it was the fighting instinct, or perhaps it was the habit of the assassinator... At this moment, the first thing that Xiaotan thought of was "capturing the thief first". Therefore, he consciously leaned towards the position where the dragon was.

I saw his hands spread out, his fist blade and the military stab was ready; he used a move [Reverse Blade Swing] to enter the enemy formation, and took advantage of the gyration to reach the hinterland of the demon soldiers.

Unexpectedly...

"Rightist! Be careful!" Before Xiaotan's rotational slash was completed, Zhao Yun's shout started.

Unfortunately, my voice was still too late.

Ping Ping Pong Pong...

Accompanied by a rapid sound, Xiao Tan's figure stopped...

At this time, he was already shocked.

"Stopped..." Xiaoshang thoughtfully, "Everything... blocked..."

His shock was understandable. Who would have thought that his super-high speed continuous spiral slash was blocked by the gang of soldiers, and no one would hurt people.

"Didn't it..." Even Feng Bujue, who was hiding in the distance, was shocked, "The abilities of these guys are all at the level of Shura's difficulty?"

Shura difficulty, in the "Wushuang" series... a difficulty of shaking the player's extreme reaction, patience, endurance and strategy. Under this difficulty, the enemy's attack, defense, blood, blocking, attack and other reactions will be strengthened to an outrageous level. Unparalleled generals who have not practiced to the full level or are not equipped with powerful equipment will usually be killed by soldiers in one round of random swords (or random guns or arrows); generals with public faces can also easily take away the player's life with a set of combos.

"Oh..." Looking at Xiaotan again, after the move just now, he was already surrounded; the enemy's hands were all full of long weapons, and Xiaotan, whose body was stagnant... was full of flaws.

"Kill him!" The demon soldiers naturally would not let go of this idiot who fell into the trap. With a shout, several people were already thrusting into the spear.

"Ha!" He said this quickly, but he heard Zhao Yun's roar, and he swirled with his gun, forcibly broke through a path with his fighting spirit, and came to Xiao Tan's side. The demon soldiers were shocked by this force and retreated one after another, but... none of them died.

"Royal, don't be impulsive!" Zhao Yun and Xiao Tan stood back to back, panting, "There are more than a hundred enemy troops, and you... don't say it's a fighting spirit, you don't even have a solid armor on your body, how can you kill the generals in?"

"I was wrong..." Xiaotan's words were the truth, "You are dragging General Zhao..."

He even regretted his intestines. He said depressedly: "If I had known this, I would have listened to Brother Yun and ran away directly... I was a burden to stay here! What was the hell of those soldiers? Everyone's reaction speed could keep up with my spiral slash, and they all successfully blocked my attack... Are you crazy? Are you really miscellaneous soldiers?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Tan couldn't help but look at General Jiao outside the crowd. He felt chilling: "I seem to understand... why Zhao Yun lost to such a public face. In this universe... Lu Zhijun's strength is so strong that he is so powerful..."

"Rightist." Zhao Yun's speech sounded again soon, interrupting Xiaotan's thoughts, "I'll kill you, my unparalleled power has been used up. Next, I'm afraid I have no time to protect you, you..."

"I'm fine, General Zhao doesn't have to worry about me." Xiaotan said, and his mind was already in motion. He activated the [Heaven and Earth Reversal Divine Art].

In a blink of an eye, his figure rushed into the sky.

Because his "flying" behavior was without warning, the demon soldiers around him could not react. When they wanted to move, Xiaotan was already five or six meters away from the ground and could no longer hinder him.

"In this way... he can fight with all his strength without any scruples..." Xiaoshang, who flew into the air, looked at Zhao Yun on the ground and said.

"Do you want to run away? A bastard."

Just when Xiaotan thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, the voice of the dragon suddenly appeared behind him.

At this moment, Wang Tanzhi's blood was cold...

"This guy..." Xiaotan's body moved before his thoughts. When the feeling of "terror" flashed across his heart, his hand was already raised. The special effect of Altay's touch: [Asassin's Front] has been activated.

Pong-

A muffled sound of gold and iron intertwined.

Xiaotan's invincible sneak sword barely blocked the sweeping spear in Jiao's hand.

But even if it was blocked... Xiaotan's survival value still dropped by 9%, his arm was numb and his whole body fell to the ground.

"He could jump to a place higher than me in an instant..." When he flew backwards in the air, he sighed, "and he could also use this kind of strange attack at high speed in the air where there was nowhere to leverage power..."
To be continued...
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