Because Dialo's back was facing Chimontov and had no defense at all, Chimontov stabbed him hard. With a "puff", all the dagger blades did not enter Diaro's waist.
A smug smile appeared on the corner of Simmontov's mouth, and he was sure that even if his sword failed to lose Diallo's life, it would make Diallo lose his combat power in an instant.
But what he never expected was that Diallo in front of him suddenly roared, then turned around suddenly, and thrust his chest with an elbow.
“Um…”
Shimontov groaned, and his chest seemed to be hit by a speeding car. He flew backwards in an instant and rolled heavily into the grass.
"puff!"
Before Shimontov got up, he felt a tightness in his chest and a large mouthful of blood squirted to the ground.
How is that possible?!
Shimontov's heart trembled suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He looked up at Dialo with surprise. He didn't understand why Dialo, who had been hit by his sword, still had such a powerful attack power?
!
Could it be that his stab did not hurt Diallo at all?
"ah!"
At this time, Dialo roared angrily, turned his head and looked at Chimontov behind him with a ferocious face.
Seeing Diallo's hideous and terrifying expression, his brutal eyes like a beast, and the blade that was pierced on his waist, Shimontov was shocked for a moment, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
He stabbed the knife just now without any problem!
There was no problem with his judgment!
If an ordinary person had been killed by this, even if he didn't die on the spot, he would have lost at least half of his life and lost his combat power in an instant!
But Dialo in front of him was not affected by the sword at all. He roared at Shimontov, then kicked his feet, like a crazy lion pounced on Shimontov.
Shimontov shuddered suddenly, and did not care about the pain in his chest. He immediately turned around, got up with his hands and feet and turned forward, and staggered out.
At this time, Diallo had already rushed to where he was just now, and his heavy body hit the ground and made a muffled sound. The huge force directly rushed into a sunken of more than ten centimeters deep on the ground.
"Damn, is this still a human being?"
Shimontov's face turned green in frightened.
All of this in front of him completely exceeded his understanding of this world, and was as horrified as when he saw Lin Yu slamming the cement stone pillar with a palm in the air!
"Wooah!"
Seeing that he missed the shot, Diallo became even more crazy. He roared and rushed towards Shimontov again.
Shimontov quickly rolled on the ground and picked up a dead branch covered with moss. He jumped up from the ground. The moment Dialo rushed in front of him, he turned around and turned directly to the other.
"Return the bullet", pounded the dead branches in his hand hard towards Diallo's neck, hitting Diallo's throat.
Unfortunately, this dead branch is not sharp enough, so even if it hits Diallo's throat, it only pierces a little flesh and does not pierce Diallo's throat.
But if an ordinary person is stabbed by such a huge force, his throat will be smashed directly even if it is not penetrated.
However, Dialo seemed to be fine, roared angrily, swung his right arm and smashed it down, smashing the dead branches in his throat. At the same time, he kicked Shimontov's belly hard and kicked him hard.
.
“Um…”
Shimontov groaned again, and his body flew backwards again, falling heavily into the haystack, turning three or four times in a row, then he stopped, and his whole body curled up into a ball in an instant, feeling his internal organs
They all shrank together, and the pain was hard to bear.
"Dry!"
Shimontov cursed angrily, shocked and terrified.
At this time, Diallo had twisted his neck, and his eyes were fierce and fierce, and he walked towards him.
Shimontov turned around and glanced at Diallo who was getting closer, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body. He gritted his teeth and wanted to struggle to get up, but the severe pain in his abdomen made him unable to get up, so he could only look at Diallo.
Step by step towards him.
In the blink of an eye, Dialo came to Simmontov, grabbed Simmontov's hair with his left hand, lifted Simmontov halfway, revealing Simmontov's throat, and at the same time, his right hand shook and lit it out.