Chapter 752 Testing Each Other
When someone pointed a weapon at her, Aunt Zhu was calm, pressing her eight claws gently on the ground; He Lingchuan stood up straight, with his knife still unsheathed.
Dong Rui retreated behind the two men and rubbed his arms.
They didn't seem to have a strong desire to fight, so the other party's reaction was small. One of them took two steps forward: "Who are you, why did you break into Rongshan!"
This was a young man who was just a young man, with a square face, high cheekbones, sunken eye sockets, and prominent eyebrows.
How to describe his face, just one word to describe it:
fierce.
The way he looked at people was like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, which made people shudder.
He Lingchuan had been in the Dafeng Army for so long, and all his companions were heroes who had gone through life and death, but few of them had this kind of eyes and temperament.
Dong Rui couldn't help but say: "This is Rongshan, I didn't lead the wrong way!"
He drove the snail toad underground and rarely went wrong. On the contrary, walking on the ground was more likely to be confusing.
He Lingchuan interrupted: "Are you all Rongshan disciples? We are new to this treasure land and we need to find Elder Daoquan Dao!"
At this time, someone said anxiously: "Junior Brother Qiu, there is no time, those things are coming out soon!"
The indifferent boy ignored him and just tilted his head to ask He Lingchuan: "Looking for Elder Dao? You, what's the matter?"
He pointed at the spider demon and said: "Why are you with the cicada?"
Cicada? These ignorant humans mistook the dignified spider fairy for a cicada? Aunt Zhu stretched out her eight legs and her body size increased by more than double.
It originally shrunk to the size of a horse, but this sudden increase was thick and mighty, and each bristle was a warning of "I am not easy to mess with".
Everyone was shocked and on high alert.
A man stood behind it and subconsciously stepped back two steps. He accidentally pressed the trigger, and the sleeve arrow went out with a "whoosh".
Aunt Zhu has twelve eyes, which basically has a 360-degree panoramic view without blind spots. How could he be successfully attacked by him?
As soon as it raised its leg, the sleeve arrow shot into the air.
Such a big spider jumped into the air and directly hugged the man to the ground!
The unlucky guy screamed immediately.
Aunt Zhu had three-inch long bristles on her legs. When she hugged him, the man was pierced by thousands of needles and was in excruciating pain.
But he couldn't break free, because Aunt Zhu started with a net and entangled him tightly.
Logically, the next step is to inject venom and wait for it to take effect. But Aunt Zhu showed mercy and didn't make him a sucker. After all, He Lingchuan came from afar and had to deal with the owner of this land.
Seeing this, other Rongshan disciples rushed forward to rescue. The cold and fierce young man named Qiu stared, and suddenly flashed behind Dong Rui and stabbed him in the neck.
He saw at a glance that this man should be the weakest of the three invaders.
To defeat the enemy, you must first defeat the weak, and the hard bones can be left for later to chew slowly.
But as soon as he made a move, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and something inexplicably pounced on his face, growing bigger and bigger in the air.
The two were too close to each other, and the whole face was about to be covered. The cold and fierce boy suddenly roared and punched the thing.
His roar was deafening, like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, and Dong Rui was shocked and retreated two or three steps. His heart and blood were floating, not to mention the creatures like the bat demon puppet that rely on ultrasonic navigation and positioning.
It was directly stunned, and its body was even stiff for a moment.
Then the boy's fist arrived.
The demon puppet, which had just turned into the size of an ordinary fox bat, was hit in a parabola and fell three feet away.
But with this delay, Dong Rui had already slid and got under Aunt Zhu's belly. His movements were light and fast. Even if He Lingchuan did it, it might not be so smooth.
He was not good at fighting, but he was the best at escaping.
If he didn't have this solid skill, how could he stay on the Bega wanted list for so long without being captured?
Although they bickered at ordinary times, at critical moments, Aunt Zhu was the most reliable teammate. Her eight long legs were like eight pillars, protecting him firmly in the middle.
Of course, he still had to say polite words: "We have come from afar. Is this the way Rongshan treats guests?"
He had many vicious tricks, but it was not easy to use them at the moment, fearing that it would hurt the relationship.
All the attacks of Rongshan disciples were blocked by Aunt Zhu.
It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands, but Aunt Zhu has eight legs, so she can fight with many people at the same time, each fighting their own.
But Aunt Zhu was not comfortable either. She sprayed the web twice, sticking the two people directly to the tree.
Others went to rescue, but the spider web was surprisingly tough and could not be cut by swords.
Here, He Lingchuan had already started fighting with the cold and fierce young man.
Facing He Lingchuan, this guy took out a piece of purple gold stick, which turned into a six-foot-long stick when it was shaken in the wind. He picked up the stick head and hit the opponent's forehead.
He Lingchuan felt something was wrong as soon as they started fighting. This guy's strength was amazing, only slightly inferior to Meng Shan, but his concentration was far greater. When he swung his stick, there was no whirring sound. Only when he hit the opponent's weapon or body would the huge internal force suddenly burst out, catching the opponent off guard.
He Lingchuan dodged a stick, and the stick head hit the boulder, silently poking a hole.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Lingchuan turned around and stabbed him in the face.
He came to Rongshan to find someone, not to cause trouble, so he turned his wrist and wanted to hit him with the blade.
If he hit, it would be a slap in the face.
It was hard for the young man to see clearly in a flash, and his left hand put down the stick and turned it into a fist, hitting the blade of Fu Sheng.
With a "bang", the fist and the blade collided, and there was a faint metallic sound.
He Lingchuan used the force to press down, and kicked him behind the knee with a side kick, fast and fierce.
The force of this kick has kicked away the fierce tiger Jiao Yu. If it hits the joint, it will be a fracture.
He Lingchuan doesn't want to hurt anyone's life, but he doesn't mind sending a bone fracture meal first.
The speed is too fast, and the boy can't dodge it.
However, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the boy's leg and suddenly chiseled He Lingchuan's boots.
He Lingchuan kicked the black shadow, as if he had dispersed a group of black mist, and the boy was kicked two feet away.
However, He Lingchuan himself felt a pain in his foot, as if something pierced his boots and stung him, and the back of his foot immediately went numb.
"Damn it!" He immediately felt something was wrong, stretched out his hand to touch the storage ring, and swallowed the detoxification pill immediately.
The boy rolled twice on the ground and then stood up.
His steps were unstable and he staggered a little, but he did stand up.
This guy is really tough, and the force of He Lingchuan's kick was much reduced by the black shadow, so he didn't break his bones.
He Lingchuan reached him with a single tap of his toes, looking as fast as a ghost to others, and then he slashed out with a wave.
He had been practicing and honing himself, facing difficulties and hardships, just to practice the sword as he wished.
After these two slashes, the boy on the opposite side felt like he was in a stormy sea, and the omnipresent surging energy seemed to tear him into pieces.