Chapter 212: True Martial Environment Halo!

Chapter 112

"Clang!"

With a clear sword chant, Wang Chong suddenly drew his sword under the huge white tiger statue on the top of the mountain, and a "one-word serial slash" burst out in an instant.

Swish, with a flash of sword light, Wang Chong's two arms turned into four, and four turned into six, as if turning into six arms.

"Aw!"

Hearing a series of shrill screams, the six Turkic wolves around Wang Chong made a pounce and immediately fell down.

Swish Swish Swish!

Wang Chong stepped on the chain, fluctuating among the wolves, and he used the chain slash to the limit. A group of giant wolves around them kept falling down.

Every time the Uzi steel sword in Wang Chong's hand was raised, six giant wolves were beheaded to death.

In a short period of time, blood flowed into rivers around Wang Chong, and the corpses of giant wolves were everywhere. The originally crowded mountain top was suddenly empty.

In terms of the efficiency of slaughtering these wolves, Wang Chong was even more powerful than Zhao Jingdian, Zhuang Zhengping and all of them combined.

This is the efficiency of the combination of "six-arm skill" and "one-word serial chop".

call out!

Just as Wang Chong was slaughtering wantonly, hey, a shocking scream came from the night sky. In the depths of the night, a thick spiked arrow spun sharply, suddenly passed through the void, and shot straight towards it. Shoot at Wang Chong in the air.

"careful!"

An anxious voice came from a distance, it was Chen Burang's voice.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chong suddenly turned his head in the air, only to see in the distance, Chen Burang poking his head out of a room full of sky.

However, a mace arrow fell from the sky as fast as lightning.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the blink of an eye, before he had time to think about it, the Uzi steel sword in Wang Chong's hand turned into six, and he slashed through the falling Spike arrow in the air.

boom!

I don't feel it when I look at it indoors,

But when the swords and arrows intersected, Wang Chong truly felt the strength of those sharp archers.

The Wuzi steel sword hit the spiked arrow, but Wang Chong felt as if he had hit an iron mountain. His hands were numb and his throat was sweet. This blow of the Wuzi steel sword failed to split the spiked arrow. It was huge. Instead, the force sent Wang Chong flying with a bang.

Boom, Wang Chong slid more than ten feet away on the ground, rolled over, bounced hard, and suddenly slid into a cave about four or five feet deep on the top of a mountain, barely avoiding a catastrophe.

"so close!"

Wang Chong slid into it, his chest heaving sharply. This is the first time he has fought against those sharp archers. Wang Chong knew very well that the reason why he couldn't split the arrow was not because of how hard the arrow was, but because the dense vitality contained in the arrow far surpassed his own.

The archers' cultivation is concentrated on each arrow, which makes their arrows contain more vitality, far exceeding the normal level, and it is impossible for them to split them with one arrow.

"call out!"

It was almost at the same time that Wang Chong slid into the cave. In the distance, in Chen Burang's room, clusters of long arrows were densely packed like rain, and shot out with electricity, falling towards the direction of the long arrow.

At the critical moment, Zhou Huang finally made a move.

In the distance, it was suddenly much quieter. Without any evidence, it was purely an intuition. Wang Chong felt that in the darkness, one of those Turkic archers was missing.

Whoosh!

However, shortly after Zhou Huang shot, countless arrows rained down from the sky and earth, covering the area where Chen Burang and Zhou Huang were.

"good chance!"

Wang Chong jumped out of the cave, taking advantage of Zhou Huang and Chen Burang to attract those people.

While going out, Wang Chong raised his long sword against the ground, the earth and rocks rolled, and a few scattered wooden boards flew high.

boom!

A long arrow came suddenly, and shattered the wooden plank that Wang Chong had lifted into the air. But Wang Chong took advantage of this blow and rolled into a dark palace.

This palace is densely packed, layer upon layer, all of which are wolf corpses.

"It's safe!"

Wang Chong knelt on the ground, looked outside, and heaved a long sigh of relief. Although many arrangements were made, the White Tiger Peak was still not free from threats.

"I hope that Zhao Qianqiu and Zhou Huang can cooperate to relieve the threat of the peripheral archers."

Wang Chong looked out of the door, feeling one after another in his heart.

Zhao Qianqiu's biggest advantage now is that no one has discovered him yet. As long as he hides under the horse's belly as he said, then he can only fly by for a few miles.

Those sharp archers will be killed by him one by one.

Zhao Qianqiu is the instructor who teaches the "Skill of Commanding". Although he has not been showing off, Wang Chong believes that as long as he is given a chance, he will definitely be able to break the current situation.

There was silence in the hall, and the noise outside the hall made the inside of the hall even more peaceful.

Just when thoughts were running through my heart, a strange feeling suddenly came to my heart. Suddenly, Wang Chong felt that the surroundings seemed to be quieter than before.

For a moment, Wang Chong even felt that the sound of fighting, howling, and crackling of fire outside the hall disappeared from his ears.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everything was quiet between heaven and earth.

"this is?"

Wang Chong was startled, and slowly frowned.

Almost instinctively, Wang Chong felt something unnatural around him. But the real magic is yet to come.

In the main hall, it was originally pitch-dark.

But at this moment, Wang Chong felt a green light floating in the hall. This kind of light should never be here.

On the entire White Tiger Peak, there are flames of fire, lightning from swords, and the blood of giant wolves dying, but there should be no green light.

A flash of spiritual light flashed across his mind, Wang Chong's heart moved, and he suddenly lowered his head.

At this moment, Wang Chong finally discovered the source of the green light. Right under Wang Chong's feet, a huge green arc appeared at his feet.

The arc light appeared from one end of the wall, passed through Wang Chong, and disappeared into the other end of the wall. Looking carefully, Wang Chong saw countless intertwined light and shadows of thorns in this arc of light.

Among the thorns, there are patterns of swords and swords evenly distributed among the thorns.

"Aura of Thorns!"

A flash of spiritual light flashed across his mind, and Wang Chong suddenly knew what the green light was.

Halo, this is the halo of a true martial artist!

Just to his left, separated by a wall, there was a real martial artist walking towards him, and there was only a wall between them.

In an instant, a great crisis suddenly rose in Wang Chong's heart. Stimulated by the turbulent breath of death, Wang Chong's scalp was numb, and his hair was about to fly.

"boom!"

In a blink of an eye, Wang Chong pressed his left palm on the ground, his head and feet were on the ground, his body and sword merged into one, and he suddenly shot up, bouncing in a direction away from the halo of thorns.

It was too late to say, but it was so fast, at the same time as Wang Chong's violent shot flew up, boom! Just before Wang Chong knelt down, the wall on the left exploded, and the halo of thorns on the ground suddenly swelled up, roaring, and shook towards Wang Chong in midair.

Chick, the halo vibrates, the air is torn apart, as if cut and cut by thousands of swords. The vibrating halo and air exuded great strength, and passed under Wang Chong's body with a slight difference.

As long as Wang Chong's reaction is a little slower, he will be hit by the vibrating halo and sharp energy immediately.

"Boy, you react so quickly!"

A thick, wild voice suddenly came from outside the hall. These words were not the Middle-earth language Wang Chong was familiar with, but the voice of a Goguryeo warrior.

Boom!

Before the sound fell, three long and narrow knives stabbed out from behind the wall like a python. The long knives stirred, curled up in the sky, and chased Wang Chong in mid-air with the momentum of splitting the sky and smashing the ground. Cut over.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chong only had time to swing the Uzi steel sword in his hand before he was struck by three Goguryeo long knives.

"What a powerful force!"

At this moment, Wang Chong's arm burst into blood mist, and the Goguryeo warrior burst out with strength, almost like a wild beast, which shattered the capillaries in his arm.

With a bang, the wall shattered. Wang Chong flew out from behind the shattered wall like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily into the alleyway behind.

"Young master!"

A cry came, and Zhao Jingdian's figure appeared behind the collapsed wall. And beside him, shadowy, were more than a dozen imperial guards and instructors on White Tiger Peak.

This is the second fort built by Wang Chong.

And when Wang Chong flew out, the Goguryeo powerhouse finally appeared in the hall, with a strong figure, loose hair, and more than two weapons in his hand are the most prominent signs.

But the most impressive thing is that pair of dark, fierce eyes, like wolves, full of naked ambition and fighting spirit.

The Goguryeo nation is a nation that is good at both farming and fighting. The poor resources make them all have to be good at farming. Similarly, the poor resources also make them all wolf-like and rich in plunder.

Only by constantly expanding and plundering externally can we obtain abundant resources and satisfy ourselves.

The characteristics of the people of Goguryeo are fully displayed in everyone, including the strong Goguryeo in front of them.

"What kind of weapon is this? It's so powerful!"

In the main hall, the strong Goguryeo man was not in a hurry to attack. He held a knife in each hand, and a third knife was tucked under his right flank.

There are not many such fighting methods in China.

But at this moment, his three weapons were all cut off near the tip of the knife. It was during the slash just now that it was cut off by Wang Chong's Uzi steel sword.

"Humph!"

The strong Goguryeo man threw both hands and threw the three severed weapons to his feet. Pulling out his hands, in an instant, three long knives were pulled out from the three scabbards hanging on his waist.

A person is actually equipped with six long knives, and only Goguryeo people can do this kind of fighting.

This point, many masters of Middle Earth are not used to it when fighting Goguryeo.

"Don't worry about that kid, destroy the walls here, kill these Imperial Guards of the Tang Dynasty, and then kill that archer! All obstacles must be cleared, and most importantly, no student in this training camp can be left behind!"

The strong Goguryeo man looked ahead and gave orders in Goguryeo.

"Boom!"

The green halo of thorns lit up, and within tens of meters of the strong Goguryeo man, the air howled sharply, becoming extremely dangerous. And at the moment when the halo lit up, the Goguryeo strongman raised the three long knives in his hand, and instantly turned into a storm of sword energy of death, attacking everyone behind the wall.

Behind him, more than a dozen Goguryeo warriors jumped out. They had the same wild and ferocious gaze, and they also held two to three weapons in their hands.

"kill!"

With a violent roar, the earth shook, and more than a dozen Goguryeo warriors bowed slightly, followed behind the Goguryeo strongman, and rushed towards the crowd behind the wall like a tide.

At the same time, there was a clang sound, behind the wall, the guards of the imperial guards and the instructors of the training camp turned cold, and they all pulled out their weapons.

In an instant, the atmosphere near the second "fortress" froze to the extreme, and the tension reached the extreme!

[Sorry, I got stuck, because Huangfu racked his brains to introduce the martial arts system in this article, and many brain cells died. sweat! 】