This made Zhao Meng's face suddenly darken as he was expecting him to take action to turn the tide.
Attacks from the man-eating baboon king came one after another, and Zhao Meng had to parry in a hurry.
But he didn't see that under the joint attack of the two general-level man-eating baboons, Wei Ci did not panic, but used the light body technique to quickly distance himself, changed the direction of the arrow, and shot the first arrow at the man-eating baboon.
A junior level man-eating baboon.
The billowing vitality carried a stream of light and instantly arrived in front of the general-level cannibal baboon, targeting its forehead.
At the critical moment, it only had time to stretch out its hand and block its head.
However, a muffled sound of "Puff" was heard, and the arrow penetrated its palm, penetrated its head, and was finally stuck in the skull.
With a bang, the man-eating baboon fell to the ground.
It didn't expect that the arrow would be so sharp and easily penetrated its thick palm.
Wei Ci was not surprised at all by this result. With his strength far exceeding that of his second-level realm, and with the blessing of the inscribed arrows, it would not be difficult to deal with the alien beasts who had just entered the general level.
I didn't kill him directly before, I just wanted to leave Zhao Meng and the two of them to cause trouble.
At this point, there is only one general-level beast left on the field.
Wei Ci looked at the last middle-level man-eating baboon, raised the corner of his mouth, put away the Qingling Bow, and replaced it with a short weapon, which was a short bone-eliminating knife.
Just in time for him to try his sword skills!
With his light body technique activated, Wei Ci took the initiative to approach the general-intermediate-level man-eating baboon.
As soon as he got close, he started with a "smearing" knife and pushed the boning knife horizontally, drawing a moon-shaped arc.
The man-eating baboon had not yet woken up from the accident in which its companion died again, and suddenly faced Wei Ci's knife. His legs subconsciously kicked the ground, trying to jump and dodge like he usually climbs rocks and trees, or plays with his companions.
How could Wei Ci do as he wished? He moved his arm and wrist to exert force again.
The core of the boning dagger is not only the incomparable power of each knife, but also its flexibility.
At the moment when the man-eating baboon jumped up and stayed in mid-air, the "spatter" knife turned upwards and turned into an upward motion, and the blade suddenly turned and slashed towards its fragile abdomen with a wide open door.
The man-eating baboon could not have expected such a change. Out of instinct, it subconsciously stretched out its big black and red hands to block it.
Unfortunately, the boning knife changed again in its eyes.
The short sword in Wei Ci's hand seemed not to be affected by inertia. The moment before it was about to be blocked, the "drawing" sword movement followed the previous movement. The sword suddenly stopped moving and at the same time, it was violently withdrawn backwards against common sense.
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The tip of the knife rotated and turned into a "stabbing" knife style, stabbing the man-eating baboon's neck.
General-level beasts are worthy of being equivalent to the strength of the second level human beings. Although Wei Ci's offensive was sharp and fast, the man-eating baboon also made a reasonable response in desperation.
Its legs curled forward in the air and kicked hard at the back of Wei Ci's hand.
Under the current situation, once it is kicked, it will be equivalent to attacking the enemy and saving it, and it will definitely be able to interrupt Wei Ci's sword swing.
Wei Ci's eyes narrowed and he saw through its plan at a glance.
He almost forgot that the man-eating baboon in front of him was a primate creature after all, and its intelligence was superior to that of ordinary strange beasts, so he could not take it lightly.
However, this time, he was too lazy to hide.
The short boning knife is like a knife specially used for slaughter. Although it is simple and crude, it is extremely practical.
Man-eating baboons are not known for being strong in close combat, so why not use this short knife to fight them head-on? It is just a test to see if the deboning knife technique is really as powerful as Zhang Tu said!
When he was on Sanye Island, Zhang Tu once said that this sword technique requires extremely high control of force, so its sword strikes are extremely heavy and ruthless.
It is like a sword technique specially designed for killing, killing not only animals, but also humans.
As long as the sword wielder's own strength is strong enough and his vitality is strong enough, he can exert more powerful power.
The "Pull" knife posture was used again. Wei Ci quickly retracted his arm, reversed his wrist, and completed the "Pull" knife posture. Using the force of four or two thousand kilograms of skill, Wei Ci pushed aside the feet kicked by the man-eating baboon.
The next second, the man-eating baboon successfully landed.
One person and one baboon formed a face-to-face posture and faced each other.
This confrontation did not last for more than a breath before it was broken again. The person who broke the situation was not the calm and calm Wei Ci, but the already somewhat irritable cannibal baboon.
The leader went berserk, the comrades at the same level died, and the subordinates lost their troops, all of which made it difficult for him to stay rational.
"Ho-Ang!"
With a roar, Wei Ci saw that the man-eating baboon began to have a hint of mania in its eyes.
He knew that if he didn't solve the problem, he might witness a mid-level man-eating baboon going berserk on the spot. The strength of a man-eating baboon that goes berserk can at least be improved by a small stage, but then it will only cause more trouble.
That was not the result he wanted.
Zhao Meng, who was far away on the other side of the field, half dodged and half parried with difficulty to receive the attack from the Man-eating Baboon King. Hearing the strange movement here from a distance, he turned to look at Wei Ci.
Seeing this, he suddenly became anxious.
Wei Ci has not yet come over to help!
Looking more carefully, Zhao Meng found that Wei Ci was calmly dealing with a man-eating baboon, and a wave of resentment arose in his heart, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes.
Only when he saw that the other junior general-level man-eating baboon had fallen aside did Zhao Meng feel relieved.
Wei Ci tightened his grip on the short bone-cutting knife, his whole body's vitality surged, and the blade of the blade was filled with strong vitality.
boom!
He exerted force on his feet, kicked the ground hard and charged forward.
On the ground that had been polished hard and flat by the baboons, a large footprint half a palm deep appeared.
The cannibal baboon beat its chest hard and hit Wei Ci with both fists at the same time.
The short boning knife was extended forward, and the "breaking" knife collided fiercely, splitting the man-eating baboon's fists apart.
The blade moved again, and the "rotating" knife motion replaced the "breaking" knife motion and moved forward. It rotated half a circle at high speed. Just as the man-eating baboon's palms were about to close again, two deep wounds with bone visible appeared on the rough hands. , blood flowed out.
"Gawu..."
The man-eating baboon let out a cry of pain, clenched his fist and hit the ground.
Wei Ci faced the wave of beast energy and advanced instead of retreating.
The figure of the man-eating baboon enlarged in his eyes, and in his mind, dozens of knife styles of the boning knife technique emerged one by one, and then the combination transformed into countless knife moves.
At this moment, Wei Ci entered a strange state, like an epiphany but paradoxical.
"die!"
An unconscious murmur came from his mouth.
There was no joy or sadness in Wei Ci's eyes. The short knife in his hand moved forward again. He moved the knife at will. The originally ordinary "cutting" knife movement seemed to include several knife movements such as "stabbing, stirring, and thrusting". It suddenly changed. Be mysterious.
The man-eating baboon felt his eyes dazzled, and a ray of sword light flashed in his field of vision.
The next moment, blood splashed.
"Tsk..."
The short boning knife was wrapped in powerful vitality and sliced open the man-eating baboon's neck.
The man-eating baboon fell to the ground, clutching its neck and making a "gurgling" sound from its throat.
This series of changes happened in the blink of an eye. The man-eating baboon did not react at all and was fatally stabbed in the throat.
Wei Ci drew his sword to regain his consciousness, and his mind suddenly became clear.
He tried hard to recall the wonderful feeling in the breath before taking action, and gradually came to a realization. Watching the man-eating baboon's struggling movements getting smaller and smaller, he rubbed the boning knife in his hand with his fingertips, feeling filled with emotion.
The inheritance of the short boning knife that Zhang Tu had given him could barely be considered an achievement.
With just a basic knowledge, he was able to go head-to-head with man-eating baboons, who were particularly good at close combat. Wei Ci himself didn't believe that his swordsmanship was ordinary.
Ordinary people only know that "one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous", but they don't know that existence is reasonable.
Short-range weapons also have the advantages of short-range weapons, such as the ability to move and receive freely in a small space, minimal inertial influence, etc. The Zhang family has passed down the deboning knife technique for several generations. Although Zhang Tu taught him casually in Zhang Tu's hands, this knife
The law is extraordinary.
If Zhang Tu had seen Wei Ci's knife attack just now, he would definitely have admired him. His deboning technique already had a hint of accomplished charm.
Although the movements are still jerky and stiff, some of the flexibility and versatility of this sword technique have been brought into play.
The two general-level man-eating baboons were eliminated one by one. Wei Ci glanced at the trembling spirit-level man-eating baboons behind him, daring not to step forward, and then looked towards Zhao Meng and Niu Chong.
The man-eating baboon king was extremely strong and had several wounds on his body. However, under the influence of his madness, he became more and more courageous and showed no sign of decline.
That’s it!
Wei Ci held the Qingling Bow tightly, used the light body technique to find a suitable shooting position, and placed an "Ice" inscribed arrow on the bowstring.
If he doesn't take action any longer, Zhao Meng may have an attack.
According to the temperament of these two people, I am afraid that they will gain nothing by trying to get injured, and they will not let him take advantage of it. Rather than doing this, it is better to solve the immediate problem first.
When the time comes, let's see what the attitude of the two of them is, and he will decide whether to fall out...
At the same time as these thoughts flashed through his mind, the bowstring was stretched to the full moon. Wei Ci looked at the right moment and took advantage of the gap where the man-eating baboon king happened to parry the attacks of Zhao Meng and shot out an arrow.
This arrow blessed his pure vitality.
He shouted: "Let's take action together!"
When Zhao Meng heard the sharp sound of arrows, he knew that Wei Ci was over, and the following words coincided with his thoughts.
He finally saw the hope of success.
"call out!"
The arrow passed through the sky above the man-eating baboon's nest and shot straight towards the man-eating baboon king.
Before the man-eating baboon king could react, Zhao Meng and Niu Chong burst out with all their strength, vowing to suppress it so that it would not be distracted from avoiding Wei Ci's arrows.
Both of them knew clearly that Wei Ci's arrows were extremely lethal and they had to create opportunities for him.
The stream of light passed by, bringing with it a clear cold current, which was the power of the formation patterns on the frost-marked arrows overflowing with the blessing of vitality.
The man-eating baboon king looked panicked for the first time.
The rapidly approaching stream of light gave it a creepy feeling, but Zhao Meng's red long knife and Niu Chong's heavy hammer forced it to fight with all its strength.
Wei Ci's arrow was so fast that during the anxious moment of the man-eating baboon king, a cold light appeared on the back of its neck.