After the pursuers of the White Fox Corps reached the top of the peak, they spread out in a fan-shaped pattern to surround Ding Sheng. Seeing that there was no way to escape, Ding Sheng simply stood still and waited for the attack of these fierce bandits.
"Hmph! Boy, let's see where you can escape!" Bai Yan, the leader of the White Fox Corps, stared at Ding Sheng for a long time with a murderous look on his face, and then looked left and right at the thirty or so people following him.
A subordinate and his second brother Bai Qiuhou said, "Everyone will be more careful in a moment. I will deal with this kid myself. Don't take the opportunity to let him escape!"
Seeing everyone nodding in understanding, Bai Yan took out the weapon he carried with his backhand. It was a huge black stick that was ten feet long and as thick as the mouth of a bowl. After holding the black stick in his hand, Bai Yan's aura increased a little, faintly.
There is a chilling smell that cannot be blown away even on the peak where the cold wind howls!
Feeling Bai Yan's killing momentum, Ding Sheng also touched his waist, pulled out a dagger usually used for cutting animal flesh, and stared at the most powerful enemy he had encountered so far.
The two sides looked at each other for a while, then Bai Yan shouted loudly and rushed forward with the stick! Crack! The ground cracked instantly due to Bai Yan's heavy footsteps, but his figure hit Ding Sheng like a huge meteor that smashed wood. It seemed that
While trying to knock the opponent to death, he used the black stick in his hand to hit him directly from the top of his head with the force of the sky!
Buzz!~Woo!~
The strong force of the black stick caused a whine in the air. Ding Sheng's clothes were pressed tightly against his body, making it difficult to breathe. This shows how powerful this stick is!
Ding Sheng raised his head and stared at the black stick that turned into three afterimages and hit his head. His heart sank. He pursed his lips tightly and stabbed out with the dagger in his hand like lightning!
Dang! Dang! Dang!...
Ding Sheng used his bomb attack and stabbed the black stick dozens of times in one breath. He also relied on the force of the force to deflect the attack of the black stick, but the powerful counterattack force was not enough.
It shocked him directly.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spilled out, and Ding Sheng stepped back more than ten steps before standing still with his arms shaking slightly!
"Hey!" Bai Yan finished his move and did not pursue him. Instead, he stared at Ding Sheng with some surprise. He originally thought that this move containing the power to create the world was enough to kill Ding Sheng, but he did not expect that this kid used a dagger.
He was so superb that he actually diverted his own power. Only then did he realize that his third brother's death was not unjust. The teenage boy in front of him was indeed very strong! At least his third brother would not have been able to take this attack head-on.
Ground stick!
But then Ding Sheng's rapid recovery surprised Bai Yan again. His eyes were full of disbelief, and then he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Okay! Boy, give me another blow!"
After saying that, Bai Yan bumped into Ding Sheng with heavy steps again. The black stick in his hand crossed the ground and brought up a piece of gravel. At the same time, he lifted it towards Ding Sheng's chest from bottom to top. The power was like the arrival of a demon!
Now Ding Sheng is actually aware of his own suffering. Bai Yan seems to be charging at him very simply, but he feels a sense of being unable to dodge, as if all his escape routes are locked by the opponent's energy, and the heavy black
A simple blow from the stick can seal all the space, forcing him to fight hard!