Red Heart Survey

Chapter 135 This is my victory!

Time went back to before the ten breaths.

Return to Zhao Lang's battle with the Dogbone Face.

Zhao Lang's Taoism emerges endlessly, changes in many ways, and keeps building defenses and traps.

However, the dog-bone-faced person overwhelmed people with force and went on a rampage.

When you encounter a stone wall, you smash the stone wall, and when you meet the vine snake, you tear the vine snake apart.

Just relying on his cultivation and using force to suppress Zhao Lang, he didn't give Zhao Lang a chance.

This way of coping is undoubtedly old-fashioned, especially when he is also controlling the soul of the dog to outflank and attack, cutting off Zhao Lang's escape space.

This is the ability to grasp the battle situation that can only be possessed by the strong who have been fighting on the line of life and death all year round.

Facing such a sophisticated opponent, Zhao Lang always remained calm.

Burning is useless, and fear is even more useless.

Only calmness can search for the tiny stars that are getting smaller and smaller.

The oppression brought by a powerful enemy made him use what he had learned to the extreme.

Never before had he cast his Taoism so quickly, never with such precision and perfection.

Because he has no choice.

As long as you slow down or make a wrong move, you may die.

And that will directly lead to the collapse of the entire city guard garrison.

The absolute gap in cultivation means that he has no room for error.

For a practitioner, it is very painful to be trapped in front of the gate of heaven and earth. And the delay in seeing the Heaven and Earth Gate drives many monks crazy every year.

Zhao Lang used his strong psychological quality to survive the hardship.

It is difficult to improve the realm, so he focuses on the technique.

Use bits and pieces of sweat to forge another form of strength.

In the entire Zhuang Kingdom, from the Taoist academy to the army, he has mastered almost all the elementary Taoism that can be learned.

Relying on these low-level Taoist combinations that are not valued by too many people, he has been supported until now in front of a strong man at the peak of the Dragon Realm.

The limit has been reached.

He knew he had reached his limit.

The complex and changeable Taoism system has always been his hallmark. He has been switching Taoist combinations in battle all year round, and he knows his own situation better than the dog bone face.

Once the numerous Taoism connections are adapted, the battle has basically been declared over.

And judging from the more and more calm advances of the dog-bone face, this moment is coming soon.

But Zhao Lang's expression didn't change.

He just stays calm.

Facing the soul of the vicious dog biting violently, facing the dog bone face who is approaching in a moment.

Zhao Lang clasped his left hand with his right hand, and only stretched out the little finger of his left hand. Then squat down halfway, and use that little finger to stick to the ground!

Bang bang bang!

Amidst the rumbling sound of the spreading disaster, stone walls stretched vertically and horizontally, separating the dog-bone faces from those vicious dog souls.

This is his own original Taoism - the stone wall maze.

Stakes have been preset in previous battles. At this time, it was triggered suddenly, splitting the battlefield in an instant. It will also eliminate a mortal crisis.

"Not bad Taoism, if you let it grow, it may be a threat in the future." The dog-bone face said hoarsely: "But... you are too weak now!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the decision was over, he suddenly opened his mouth. "Roar!"

A soul dog with eyes as black as ink jumped out from behind him, as if tearing through the boundary between yin and yang. Although small in size, its strength is terrifying. With just one sprint, all the stone walls in the range in front of him were smashed!

Limited by cultivation, the stone wall itself is not strong enough, which is the biggest problem of this Taoism.

In the same level of battle, Zhao Lang can rely on quick replenishment to complete the change. But in the face of a powerhouse at the level of the dog bone face, he had no time to supplement.

However, he didn't expect this dao technique to trap the dragon-level powerhouse.

The stone wall crumbled, and the dog-bone man who summoned the ghost dog stared.

Because he didn't see Zhao Lang's figure at all.

Zhao Lang is gone!

where will it be

The dog-bone-faced person stood up from the ground and rushed directly to the expanding ground seam in front of him.

He firmly believed that Zhao Lang could not escape from under his nose.

Then the only hiding place here is this crack in the ground.

It doesn't even take a moment to rush from where the dog-bone-faced person is to the crack in the ground. However, in order to guard against sneak attacks, he slowed down and became more vigilant, which took two breaths.

He would never give this kid a chance.

In the gradually widening ground fissure, on top of the rolling magma, he really saw that slippery boy.

At that time, several vine snakes bit each other head to tail, across the ground seam. City Guard Deputy General Zhao Lang stood on top of the vine snake, and finished the art with both hands.

And his goal was actually the battlefield between Fang Dazi and the Rat Bone Face!

Countless vine snakes sprouted from Fang Dabeard's feet, quickly entangled and formed a solid barrier. Blocked the fierce blow of the Rat Bone Face!

Such a control of the battle situation cannot but be amazing, and it cannot but make his opponent angry.

"Looking for death!" The dog-bone-faced man was furious, this kid like an ant dared to be distracted in the battle with him!

This is a blatant insult to him.

Rat Bone is not sure how to arrange him again.

The dog-bone face was full of anger, and Dao Yuan was surging.

The surging power pushed away the vicious dog souls that were approaching at the same time.

And he volleyed down.

boom!

The magma under Zhao Lang's feet was suddenly aroused and surged up crazily.

This is undoubtedly his means of burning jade and stone together.

Looking at Zhao Lang's calm eyes, the dog-bone face suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Of course he was unwilling to die with Zhao Lang, so he stopped immediately and jumped out of the ground.

Before the magma rushed out, Zhao Lang followed closely behind and fell to the other side of the ground fissure.

"Roar!"

Those who faced the dog bone were not unprepared, the ghost dog had been gaining momentum on the other side of the crack for a long time.

At this moment, he bumped into Zhao Lang, and with only one mouth, he bit off half of Zhao Lang's thigh!

The erupted magma lost the support of Taoism and fell quickly.

The dog-bone-faced person passed through the crack in the ground in an instant, approaching Zhao Lang. In a half-squatting position, the vertical palm is like a knife, piercing the heart.

But just when he pierced through the opponent's heart and wiped out his vitality, he felt a weak Dao Yuan fluctuation.

This dying boy...he is still using Taoism!

And the target...not himself.

The person with the dog bone face suddenly turned around!

Just in time to see that wonderful stone wall technique, shackling the snake-faced man who was caught off guard.

Just in time to see Wei Yan make a decisive decision, swinging the knife and rushing forward.

In the first stone wall maze, Zhao Lang was not just trying to save the crisis and divide the battlefield. It is also to cover the sight of the Rat Bone Face and Snake Bone Face in the other two battlefields!

He jumped down from the seam not to escape, but to catch the fighter and intervene in the other two battlefields.

From the very beginning, from the very beginning, he knew that he had no chance of defeating his opponent. But he still has the possibility, with his precise grasp of the fighting opportunity, to create a chance for the other two to win!

Killing a mere Heaven-reaching cultivator, the dog-bone face wanted to finish the kill without injury.

This is his only room to maneuver.

And he grasped it so fully and perfectly.

...

When the dog-faced man rushed to die in front of the snake-faced man, he actually thought nothing of it.

In that life-and-death situation, there was no time to think about anything. Apparating is purely a subconscious choice.

Before he even started to think, his body was already moving.

He himself didn't understand what kind of emotion it was that actually killed his survival instinct.

But the snake survived.

The snake survived.

Even though his entire chest and abdomen were pierced, he didn't feel any pain.

In the end, the look in her eyes was very soft.

Those with the dog-bone face risked their lives to save each other, and those with the snake-bone face had to escape to death.

She has long been used to life and death, but she has never been so angry and heartbroken.

The gushing Daoyuan shattered the stone wall, and she rushed towards Wei Yan without reservation, this time she was going to fight with her life.

But just now Wei Yan, who was as imposing as a rainbow and as murderous as a knife, retreated without hesitation.

What does he want to do?

Another trap? Want to kill the carbine?

The snake-faced man who had just narrowly escaped from death was startled, and couldn't help but slow down half a minute.

...

But it was said that Zhao Lang's rattan snake wrapped around the wall suddenly appeared, just right to block the fatal blow for Fang Dabeard.

But in fact, it is not so accurate to say "lethal".

Because of Fang Dabeard's injuries at this time, he should have died no matter what.

There were more than one fatal injuries on his body, but he was still alive.

Still fighting.

So much so that the rat-bone-faced man couldn't figure out what he was relying on to support himself.

A vine snake wrapping around the wall is nothing, what makes the Rat Bone Faced care about is the meaning it represents.

He casts a dissatisfied glance at the Dogbone Facer.

Facing a mere cultivator at the Heaven-reaching Realm, he could still let the other party free his hand. Eleven is really getting better and better.

Thinking coldly, he punched the vine snake away from the wall.

Just as I was about to go in again, I suddenly felt a tightness in my body.

Fang Dazi hugged him in an extremely intimate gesture!

sucker Punch!

With such disdainful thoughts in the rat-bone-faced man's mind, a layer of black mist overflowed from the inside of his body, forming a thin layer against his body.

It is for soul armor.

In this kind of extreme close quarters, he naturally had to ensure safety first to prevent the opponent from having self-destruct means.

But Fang's thick and bearded arms were only shaken, and all his remaining Dao Yuan was poured into these two arms.

boom!

He actually completely gave up defense, and chose to shake off the soul armor of the Rat Bone Faced One!

Why?

What's the point?

As soon as the Rat Bone Faced thought about this question, he heard the screeching sound.

That was the sound of Kuaixue Dao rushing towards with the Shexin Sword wrapped around the blade.

Wei Yan's previous swing of the knife was not casual, but a purposeful and conscious insertion into this battlefield!

And Fang Dabeard, who has been in robes for many years, used Zhao Lang's vine snake to wrap around the wall, hugged the mouse bone face, and then broke his defense, leading him into Wei Yan's quick snow knife!

laugh!

That was the sound of a long knife cutting into flesh.

The rat-bone face was spitting blood, and he also felt Fang Dazi's blood spurting on him.

"How could I be injured in such a great situation? This is ridiculous..."

He drummed up Dao Yuan, about to shake Fang's beard away.

At this time, a figure that came suddenly had fallen behind him.

Wei Yan held Kuaixue's handle, and Dao Yuan was shattered.

Swipe, swipe, swipe!

It was as if the boundless shattered snow had exploded.

The sky is full of snow and the light is the light of swords.

The endless light of the knife exploded in the body of the mouse bone face, cutting him and Fang Dazi into countless pieces of meat.

Minced meat flew down and blood splattered.

I can't tell which piece of meat belongs to Fang Dabeard and which one belongs to Rat Bone Noodles.

It all happened so suddenly. The Snake Letter Sword was ejected, and was caught by the Snake Bone Mask who was chasing after him.

But the Ratbone Faced was dead.

Wei Yan turned around holding the knife and looked directly at this person.

Fragments of flesh and blood fell on his body, piling up to make him look like a ghost.

But he didn't realize it.

There is only one opponent left.

This is the last decisive battle in the city guard barracks.

The three sub-battlefields in the same small battlefield are separately developed and closely connected.

Someone said yesterday that this battle was poorly planned because... the dragon hasn't finished his eyes yet.

Thanks to book friends Ye Songsong and book friends Yue Lingli for their rewards!

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