Polka has long been wary of Wuwu. Among these boxers, Wuwu is one that is very hard to see through.
Feeling that Wu Wu's body was full of star energy, Polka knew that something was wrong. If Wu Wu successfully used this move, he might fall into a very unfavorable passive situation.
So just when Wuwu shouted out the Elf Forest, Polka took action boldly!
"Three consecutive hits of Meteor and Moon!"
This move is Polka's best boxing skill. With the power of subsonic punches and his special vampire physique, he can forcefully launch three consecutive strikes that only an intermediate boxer can deliver. Three consecutive punches hit Wuwu.
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Fists all over the sky fell like raindrops. If Wu Wu insisted on sending out the Elf Forest at this time, then he would not be able to avoid these three fist winds at all.
If Wu Wu were hit three times in a row by this kind of subsonic punch, no matter how strong Wu Wu was, he would definitely die on the spot.
Just like that, the Elf Forest was interrupted before it even took action!
Fortunately, Qi Guang and Liu Yantian heard Wu Wu's words and were already ready to cooperate with Wu Wu's attack. The three of them faced Polka head on and launched their strongest attack at the same time.
"The Wrath of Nature!" Wuwu's hands opened and closed, and a green wood-type light emitted, welcoming a fist wind.
"Cross cut!" Liu Yantian waved his hands horizontally and vertically, and the two hand knives formed a cross-shaped sword energy, which was connected with another fist wind.
"Tianguang Stone Fist!"
Qi Guang also took action boldly, countless lights flashed, forming a dense curtain of light, which caught Polka's last punch!
"Boom boom boom!"
There was an explosion-like sound, and both sides quickly retreated at the same time!
Wu Wu, Qi Guang and Liu Yantian all looked pale, their bodies were shaking, and they were even vomiting blood, but the three of them still stood strong.
There was a trace of pride on everyone's face. With their own strength, they successfully completed a fight with the boxer Polka, and Polka didn't seem to take much advantage.
Polka also staggered back seven or eight meters. His originally fair face was already close to being defeated. The continuous high-intensity punches were somewhat beyond the capabilities of a junior boxer like him.
Raising his hand, Polka wiped the corner of his mouth, which showed a hint of bright red.
"Damn it! You idiots actually got me, Mr. Polka, injured!"
Polka's body trembled nervously, as if he was laughing, but his laughter was extremely terrifying.
"You! You three! You three boxers actually have pretty good strength. You can be proud of being able to fight me, a boxer-level fighter, but that's it for now!"
"You are not ashamed of your words, so what if you are a boxer? Otherwise, you were injured by the three of us working together."
Qi Guang also had a hot temper. At this time, his anger was also brought out. He refused to admit defeat and spat at Polka from a distance.
Polka raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to the five and five people: "I have to admit that you injured me, but it was just a minor injury. Unlike the three of you, I believe you have no fighting ability at this time.
Bar."
"So what? As long as the three of us can delay you for a while, after the boxers behind defeat your puppet warriors, it will be your end."
Liu Yuantian also held his head high and was able to injure the boxer, which was the most glorious achievement in his life.
"Hey, it's just a dream. Look behind you and look at your companions. How long can they hold on?"
Qi Guang and Liu Youtian both turned back in unison. Although Wu Wu did not look back, he could still know what happened next based on his feelings.
The battle that followed has reached an advanced stage. On the boxing side, there are still about fifty people who are still capable of fighting. Among the remaining people, there are forty or fifty people who cannot afford to be injured, and some people have lost their lives.
There are still more than 30 puppet warriors left, but there are still traitors like Kress and five boxers.
Although Cleese's side was at a numerical disadvantage, the boxers could no longer hold on.
The poisonous gas of the Abyss of Ghosts and Gods has caused great damage to them. Unlike those puppet warriors, they regard death as nothing, they still need to rest.
And Kress didn't care at all about the sacrifice of the puppet warriors. Even if all these thirty or so puppet warriors died, he wouldn't feel any distress at all, but the same could not be said for those boxers.
At this point in the battle, even if Kress' side could be defeated, most of these boxers would probably be killed or injured. The boxers didn't want to die, and some began to waver.
Is there any point in continuing to fight? People are not afraid of fighting, but they are afraid of a battle where death is almost certain.
Kress laughed wildly in front of the crowd: "You'd better think clearly. If all my puppet warriors die, I will use the space channel to return to my boundary stone, but you, most of you will die here.
Now, at the end, how many will you have left? Ten? Or twenty?"
"Think about it, you are still so young and you still have a bright future. Are you willing to die in Jiuchong Mountain like this? As long as you listen to me and work for me for a period of time, you can be free and leave Xuanqiong.
Queen of Heaven, won’t you be free? Think about it, this kind of battle is not worth it!”
When Cleese's words heard people's ears, many people were shaken.
At this time, Goshawk and several traitors also said to people: "Students, what Prince Claes said is right. You should still be obedient. Are you as bad as us? After leaving Jiuchong Mountain, the endless glory and wealth will still be there.
I'm waiting for you, are you so willing to lose it?"
Mo Xian, Li Zhengyang and others also stood up to encourage.
Some people are still ready to fight, but some people are hesitant and they really don't want to fight.
Polka looked at the situation here and smiled at the five and five people: "What do you three think? Are you willing to continue in such a fatal situation?"
Qi Guang spat at Polka: "Stop dreaming, we will fight to the end. The three of us working together will definitely be able to kill you!"
"Hey! You really don't care about life and death. I originally planned to give you a way out, but since you are so stubborn, even though I don't like your blood, I don't mind drinking all your blood!"
As Polka spoke, a pair of sharp fangs slowly stretched out from his mouth, and his originally handsome face immediately became extremely terrifying.
"Are you a vampire?"
Liu Yantian asked with some horror. No one thought that Polka was actually a vampire, and they always thought he was a human being.
"Yes, I, Lord Polka, am a noble vampire. Rubbish like you are just my food. In this state, I am the strongest. You three have no chance at all!
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"Hmph! Does having an extra pair of fangs increase your strength? We don't believe it!"
Liu Yantian shouted unconvinced, and the three men suddenly took action at the same time again, launching another attack on Polka.
After the three of them teamed up to injure Polka just now, they have built up a little confidence. Perhaps this boxer-level vampire is not so difficult to deal with.
"It's no use telling you!"
After Polka transformed into a vampire, his speed and strength actually improved again, and he was even stronger than before when he was not injured. He fired another three meteors in a row, and once again had a confrontation with the five and five people!
The result this time was completely different from last time. The three of them flew out vomiting blood, while Polka's body only shook a few times.
"Hehe, I told you a long time ago that it's useless!"
Polka walked forward proudly, step by step, causing huge psychological pressure on the five or three people.
Many boxers over there are actually paying attention to the fighting situation on Wuwu's side. If Wuwu and the others can defeat Polka, this battle can continue. If the three of Wuwu and Wuwu fail, then there is no need to fight at all.
To fight again is to seek death.
Therefore, the battle on the Fifth Five-Year Plan is the battle that determines the final direction of this war and is the weathervane of the battle.
Now seeing five or three people being beaten away by that vampire boxer, people's last glimmer of hope has also been taken away.
If you continue to fight, it may be very difficult to win a tragic victory, or it may end with the entire army being annihilated.
At this time, the woman next to Mo Xian smiled and said: "You guys, you just don't know what's good and you come to Prince Claes' hands obediently. There is still a way to survive, otherwise you will all die. Why do you feel so cold?"
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Waves of fluttering snowflakes fell. Mo Xian slowly stretched out his hand, and a crystal snowflake fell on his hand.
"Damn it, which person from the ice training class is still making trouble here? At this time, you are deliberately showing off, don't you want to live?"
Mo Xian asked, but no one answered him. The boxers also looked around blankly, but found no one.
Wu Wu, Qi Guang and the other three people who fell to the ground looked at each other with a hint of inexplicable surprise in their eyes, could it be?
No one answered Mo Xian's question, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He said coldly: "Since that person is unwilling to come forward, then we have no choice but to find him. Hongmei, go and make that person fake.
Find the person and let’s kill him!”
The woman next to Mo Xian was called Hong Mei. She nodded in agreement. She was a telepath, and she immediately used telekinesis to spread around, trying to find the person causing trouble.
"Let me look for it, here, here, here!"
Hongmei suddenly shouted, but before she could finish her words, a black light suddenly penetrated her forehead, and her words were interrupted!
"puff!"
A huge ice spike more than one meter long appeared without anyone noticing, a stream of blood flew, and the ice spike directly penetrated Hongmei's throat!
A girl as beautiful as a flower was directly nailed to the ground by ice thorns. Her soul flew into the sky, and she instantly became a cold corpse with blood flowing and her face like a ghost. She will no longer be as beautiful as when she was resurrected! (To be continued)
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