Chapter Fifteen: The Counterattack of the Awakened Scimitar
No one can understand the complex emotions in Feng Tie's heart at this moment.
Shocked! Feng Tie, who lives in the 21st century, has never experienced such a cruel war scene in his most bizarre dreams. Soldiers howling in the battlefield, armor thrown everywhere, soft earth soaked with blood, and flying arrows all over the sky
Broken limbs and broken arms, these real scenes constantly stimulate Feng Tie's fragile thinking. The greasy air soaked in blood penetrates into Feng Tie's lungs and prevents him from breathing normally. Every shrill cry tears at his weak and fragile mind.
Nerves - breaking, merging, over and over again, never ending.
Feng Tie knelt on the ground in pain, unable to distinguish between right and wrong what he saw in front of him. He buried his head on the ground and tore his hair vigorously in order to wake up quickly from this bloody dream.
After waking up, he should be lying on a narrow single bed in the attic, with the industrial metal of German tanks still playing on the Walkman beside his pillow. The little boy downstairs was arguing about who should be the first to play and collect money.
I bought a skateboard. Downstairs, Uncle Zhang wiped his dry body with a wet towel while humming the ancient Peking Opera from the last century.
Feng Tie suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood red. Xiong Da couldn't help but shuddered when he saw Feng Tie's ferocious expression.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiong Da's voice already sounded like he was crying.
"What's wrong?" Feng Tie jumped up from the ground, with such strength and speed that Xiong Da was knocked over.
"You're asking what's going on? What can you do in such a chaotic situation? Run!" Feng Tie dragged Xiong Da into the uninhabited woods in a panic, while despising Xiong Da's behavior in the face of danger.
Confused and weak psychological quality.
Just a few steps into the woods, there was a "plop", and Feng Tie, who was running ahead, fell straight back, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.
Xiong Da screamed and threw himself on Feng Tie, only to see a thin red mark appear on Feng Tie's neck.
Xiong Da picked up the broken knife in Feng Tie's hand, jumped up and slashed wildly in all directions, shouting for revenge: "If you have the ability, come out, what are you hiding in the dark pretending to be a turtle egg, come out and fight
Let your uncle have a fight. If you let my young master lose his head and dispose of his body, I will cut you into pieces."
"Xiong Da, don't go crazy." Feng Tie said weakly while lying on the ground.
"Master, you're not dead, that's great." The look of surprise on Xiong Da's face was replaced by confusion: "Master, why are you not dead? Didn't the master hiding in the dark cut your neck off?
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Xiong Da carefully stretched out a finger and tried to touch the red line on Feng Tie's neck.
"Where did this master come from?" Feng Tie was about to cry but had no tears. "I don't know that damn dog has no education or common sense. He tied the tripping rope so high. I ran too fast and didn't stop. I was almost killed by this."
He was strangled to death by a piece of string."
Xiong Da: "..."
"Shh, don't make a sound!" Feng Tie covered Xiong's big mouth, and the master and servant crouched in the grass and shrubs, hiding themselves and looking into the forest.
There were two people in the forest who were staring at each other, and one of them was General Luofu.
Luofu looked very embarrassed. His burnt hair was hanging down, covering half of his face. Only a few broken pieces of the bright armor on his body were still hanging there. Some of the large and small wounds that could be seen everywhere on his body had been scorched by the flames.
There were scabs, and some were still slowly oozing blood.
Luofu held the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed at the enemy far away, but the serious injury caused his arms to tremble slightly, which was obviously a sign of physical exhaustion.
Looking at the enemy opposite Luofu, Feng Tie's eyes widened with an incredible look on his face.
The man's whole body was wrapped in a wide black cloak, and his figure and face could not be seen clearly. In his hand, he held a strange dark green patent iron cylinder. There was a handle that could be held under the rear end of the cylinder.
There is a small hook nearby.
At this moment, the man in black is holding the barrel with his left hand, holding the handle with his right hand, and the index finger of his right hand is hooked on the fatal hook.
"I would like to greet all the female ancestors in your family who are within eighteen generations and their distant relatives who are not as good as their close neighbors!" Feng Tie cursed in his heart, "This is too ridiculous. If I read it right, young master, isn't that a gun?"
"It's still a large-caliber one. This time Luofu is dead. I'm afraid the big fireball just now was fired by this thing." Feng Tie secretly planned in his heart, slowly turning around and trying to pull the bear away.
"General Luofu, don't blame me for not being righteous. No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife, let alone a gun. I estimate that next year's day will most likely be your memorial day. Then, brother, I will burn more for you.
Order some Hong Kong girls and some paper money and enjoy yourself there."
Feng Tie wiped away his tears, and his face that had just turned around showed a look of disbelief. Why is Xiong Da gone?
"No. 7, No. 7 ran at the front, No. 6 followed closely, oops, No. 3 passed."
"It's about to pass, No. 3, No. 3..."
"Come on No. 3, the soul of the great Flame Unicorn is possessed at this moment, and the people of the entire Fire Horse Kingdom are cheering for you. At this moment, you are not fighting alone, you are not alone..."
Feng Tie turned his head around and searched, and found Xiong Dazheng squatting in a bush bearing small red round fruits, lowering his head and mumbling something.
Feng Tiexin finished thinking, this guy's psychological quality is not good, maybe he was frightened crazy by the tragic battle scene just now.
Tiptoeing to Xiong Da's side, Feng Tie suddenly felt thunder rolling above his head.
Today the damn thief bird is watching the ants move!
Feng Tie: "...My day!"
"One, two, three, run!" Feng Tie shouted the slogan, and the master and servant ran wildly into the depths of the woods like bereaved dogs.
As the master and servant ran away, they crushed countless dead branches and leaves on the ground, and the crunching sound was particularly eye-catching.
At this moment, the eyes of both parties in Lin Nei's confrontation were completely attracted by these two unlucky ghosts.
The man in black holding a gun saw from a distance that the two men were the ones to be ambushed tonight. When he saw the two men rushing in the other direction at an extremely fast speed and constantly changing their positions, the man in black felt his heart sink: "Employer
The information provided by this insidious villain is not accurate at all. These two people are actually masters. Their erratic steps and coquettish movements are just to confuse my eyes, and then rush towards me directly when I am not prepared to kill me in one fell swoop.
Kill my purpose."
Thinking of this, the man in black couldn't help but feel secretly proud: "Thanks to the teacher's precious artifact I stole before I came out. With this artifact that can release fire element attacks, what do I have to worry about? I can control every corner of the Green Sea Continent."
Go ahead!”
The man in black, who was originally suppressed by Luofu's momentum and did not dare to act rashly, began to make up his mind, since it is either you who will die or I will live, then I will send you to hell first.
The man in black yelled wildly, quickly adjusted the shooting direction of the green tube with his left hand, hooked the index finger of his right hand, and a huge fireball roared towards Luofu.
The man in black released the first fireball, and did not immediately check whether the target was killed. Instead, he quickly turned the mouth of the barrel to where Feng Tie and Xiong Da were running and hooked his index finger again.
"Go to hell!" the man in black said viciously, then he raised the green tube in his hand and blew lightly on the white smoke coming out of the tube.
The man in black hid the precious green tube artifact in his cloak, and was about to leave when he suddenly felt darkness in front of his eyes, and a black shadow quickly rushed towards him.
Feng Tie, who was dragging Xiong Da to flee, watched helplessly as the man in black first blasted Luofu to the ground, then turned the gun and aimed at himself and Xiong Da.
Having seen the power of the large-caliber flame gun, Feng Tie was so heartbroken that he staggered and almost fell. Feng Tie felt a wave of hot air coming towards him, and his eyebrows and hair were burned by the terrifying high temperature.
Sound.
Feng Tie closed his eyes in despair, and subconsciously grasped Xiong Da's wrist with his right hand.
At this fatal moment, Xiong Da suddenly broke away from Feng Tie's restraints. Feng Tie only felt a strong force hit his body, and he flew out like a kite with its string broken.
With a "bang", Feng Tie was firmly thrown into a thorn bush and rolled out. The clothes on his body were torn by the sharp thorns of the plants and hung in many thin strips. The skin all over his body was covered with tiny wounds.
No place is intact.
Feng Tie ignored the excruciating pain all over his body and desperately climbed up to look for Xiong Da. However, except for a huge deep pit still emitting black smoke at the location where the fireball hit, no trace of Xiong Da could be found.
"I fuck your mother, I want you to pay for it with your life!" Feng Tie's eyes were bloodshot as if he was about to spit out flames, and his voice was distorted and vicious, not human-like.
A force surged out of nowhere, and Feng Tie pounced on the man in black who had just put away his weapon like an agile leopard.
Feng Tie knocked down the man in black with a bang, and the two bodies were entangled and fighting together.
Feng Tie didn't have any weapons in his hands. He desperately scratched with his nails, bit with his teeth, butted with his head, and strangled the man in black's throat with both hands.
After a brief daze, the man in black realized that a fish was coming to fight him. At this time, the man in black was pinned down by Feng Tie, and his throat was pinched by Feng Tie's hands, making him unable to breathe.
The man in black grabbed Feng Tie's arm that was holding his throat with one hand. The other hand reached to the lower back with difficulty, pulled out a poisonous dagger that glowed with green light and stabbed Feng Tie hard on the side of the waist.
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One sword, two swords, three swords...
Several holes were instantly poked in Feng Tie's waist, spurting out a large amount of purple-black blood. The large amount of blood loss caused Feng Tie's strength to drain rapidly.
Feng Tie felt his eyes go dark for a while, and the strength in his body was gradually drained away. Feng Tie could only muster the last strength to dig his right thumb deeply into the left eye socket of the man in black.
"Ah!" The man in black was shaking in severe pain. He twisted his body crazily and thrust the dagger in his hand into Feng Tie's heart with a vicious look on his face.
There was no unexpected pleasure of the sharp blade entering the body. The man in black only heard a "clang" of gold and iron, and a blood-red scimitar that seemed to have life came out of Feng Tie's arms.
The blood-red scimitar flew around Feng Tie's almost unconscious body, letting out a mournful cry, and the entire blade suddenly burst into light blue flames.
The man in black opened his mouth in surprise and watched helplessly as the weird-shaped scimitar rushed towards his heart. The scimitar flew too fast, and the light blue flame was rushed towards the knife by the air flow brought by the speed.
Behind the handle, it looked like a brilliant meteor streaking across the night sky, but what it brought was the grim smile of death.
At this moment, the scimitar counterattacked.
Author's note:
Book friends, please help me promote it. I would like to recommend it to my friends. The click-through rate of Hummer is really too low. Is it because I am not good at writing?