Chapter 9 The melee begins
The song "1,2,3, Wooden Man" sounded again, and the white-faced man had returned to his original position. The game continued, and the time came to 03:50.
I don’t know if it was the injury or other reasons, but the pale man’s speed was not as fast as before, so he quickly got in the same group with Yang Ni and others.
While passing by, Yang Ni secretly observed him, but saw that he looked thoughtful, obviously unwilling to give up easily.
With the precedent of being sneak attacked before, the two people in front no longer ran forward like they did at the beginning, keeping their speed steady and focusing more on self-protection.
And another blood cicada slowly emerged from the wound on the thin man's shoulder, flapping its wings and flying high, looming behind the four people, looking for an opportunity to attack.
At this time, the young man in the second place was the long-haired man. He was wearing a loose robe, a brown belt that was wide on his waist, and a small wooden sword hanging on his face, which looked a little out of place.
After another 10 seconds, the five people behind him, except for Yang Ni, all their speeds dropped sharply. Everyone was panting, obviously because their physical strength was almost at their limit.
The thin man who released the bloody cicada flashed in his eyes, and the blood cicada flying in front seemed to be inspired by some kind of inspiration, and his wings flapped and shot towards the long-haired man.
The man had long hair and back, and his hair was tied together casually with a red headband. Two bronze bells the size of a fingernail were tied to the headband. There was no sound when he ran, but when the blood cicada was more than one meter away from the man's back, the bronze bell suddenly made a rapid "ding-ling-ling" sound, and then a phantom of Tai Chi black and white fish appeared in the air, blocking the man's head and chest.
Suddenly, the Blood Cicada had no time to react, and pierced its head and hit the Tai Chi pattern. A loud noise was heard like a Taoist temple ringing a bell. The force was quite strong, and the Blood Cicada was even knocked into a small pool of meat sauce.
Only then did the other people notice the existence of the blood cicada, especially the two leading people. One by one, the alert eyes shot towards Yang Ni and others.
The long-haired man frowned slightly, reached out his hand and took out a paper man folded in half from his wide sleeve, cut out of his paper man's wide sleeve, bit his middle finger, pointed it onto the paper man's head, muttered something in his mouth, and then threw it back.
Huang Xiong, a strong man who had not spoken, saw his actions and looked at the long-haired man up and down, and asked with joy in his tone: "Are you Jiang Shang from Huangquan Antou?"
The long-haired man looked at him expressionlessly and said, "It's me."
Seeing him admitting, Huang Xiong was overjoyed: "It's great. Our two stores are in an offensive and defensive league, and they are not as good as us..."
After saying that, he used his palm to make a knife and made a downward chopping action.
The long-haired man named Jiang Shang had long been disturbed. Although there was still no expression on his face, his lower jaw slightly slight.
On this side, Huang Xiong and Jiang Shang formed an alliance, but on the other side, Yang Ni opened his eyes wide and saw the incredible scene.
I saw that the paper man had grown from the palm of the long-haired man's palm, and gradually grew in circles. When he landed on the ground, he had turned into a yellowish-colored general wearing helmets and armor, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, about 1.9 meters tall, and was fierce, bowing and rushing towards Yang Ni and others.
Yang Ni was the first among the people behind, so he was naturally the first to bear the brunt. Seeing this scene, he quickly stood firm and sank his mind into the two rings of his left hand based on the information he obtained in his mind.
Like Sun Xia, a middle-aged woman who had died, a slight light appeared on two fingers, circling upwards about five or six centimeters, but it did not tangle each other, but bent forward slightly, like the sharp claws of two beasts, and the claw blades extended to the base of the fingers.
The yellow general ignored it, holding a shield in his left hand to protect the vital parts, and holding a knife in his right hand to open and close, slashing straight at Yang Ni's door.
At the moment when the two rings turned into sharp claws, Yang Ni felt something in his chest that had been silent for a long time had been ignited. He was so determined to fight. He slightly turned his side and let the sword lift it up from bottom to top, directly hitting the yellow warrior's body.
The general seemed ferocious, but his armor did not have much defense, and two deep wounds were cut out of his entire body.
Yang Ni knew that the blow would take effect with his touch, but he felt like he was cutting into the leather. Taking advantage of the moment he passed by, he glanced at him and saw that the wound was still yellowish and there was no drop of blood flowing out.
He was seriously injured, but the yellow general's actions were not affected. His face was indifferent, as if he was not the one who was injured.
Seeing Yang Ni flashing his attack, the yellow general turned around and slashed with another knife. The same yellow blade hit the wall and a row of sparks appeared.
Although it was the first life-and-death battle, Yang Ni was very calm. Seeing the powerful force of this sword, he knew that he could not resist. He hurriedly rushed to the side, letting the blade pass and stab the yellow general in the backhand.
The yellow general did not dodge or avoid, allowing Yang Ni's left claw to enter without roots. He waved the shield in his left hand and smashed it down on Yang Ni's head.
These two offensive and defensive changes were just a blink of an eye. At this time, everyone behind Yang Ni had already chased after him. He had long seen the yellow battle general summoned by the long-haired young man in front of him. At this moment, he was blocking the middle of the runway. In addition to the pale-faced man, he took action.
The man in the couple gently stopped the girl behind him and said, "Xiaoqi, please stay back."
As he said that, he reached out and pulled out the huge revolver inserted between his waist, raised his hand and shot three times, and the gun hit the yellow general's chest.
The young girl seemed a little unhappy when she was stopped behind her and stomped her feet and said, "Ajie, don't underestimate others!" Then she lowered her head and said a few words silently. With a wave of Bai Shengsheng's little hand, a fireball as big as a bowl rushed out and hit the chest of the general, igniting half of his body. It turned out to be the best attacking effect among the three.
Seeing this, the thin man behind him laughed strangely and jumped high. The entire forearm of his right hand turned into a green mantis knife arm, directly cutting off the yellow warrior's head.
He suffered a series of heavy damage, especially when he was hit by a fireball from a girl named Xiaoqi. The yellow general burned very quickly and instantly turned into a pool of ashes.
The long-haired young man Jiang Shang knew that his paper man's real combat power was not strong. He originally wanted to stop him and so as to keep a distance, but he never expected that he was knocked down by everyone behind him after just a few encounters. His eyebrows were locked tighter, but his feet were speeding up and chasing forward.
When the thin man saw the people behind him taking action to clear the obstacles, he looked happy and lowered his voice to Yang Ni and others beside him, "My name is Ma San, he is a scattered person. We are not the best. If we let the guys ahead run like this, they will reach the finish line in two minutes. At that time, at least two more people will be eliminated."
After spitting, he continued: "The so-called "Daoist fellow Taoists are not dead, since they have taken action first, we might as well do it all the time. Why not join forces to kill a few of them first, and all five of us will definitely win." However, he did not mention the blood cicada at all.
The boy named Ajie nodded and said, "I think so too. If I continue running, the gap will only get bigger and bigger. After a while, I'm afraid I won't even see the taillights of the car."
Xiaoqi was dragged away by her boyfriend. At this time, she was already out of breath. Seeing that her boyfriend expressed his approval, she nodded repeatedly.
Yang Ni was shocked and thought to himself that this was indeed the case.
In fact, before the game started, Yang Ni had already expected things to develop into this situation.
At the critical moment of life and death, those who are behind will definitely find ways to gain an advantage. At this time, the person running in front is like a fighter jet that was bitten in an air battle, and can only leave behind the back to withstand the attack.
However, no one in front of them was willing to stop. They just wanted to maintain their advantage and wait for others to help them block the attack.
Chapter completed!