Chapter 211

All of them dodged from a distance and watched the two fight with cold weapons. It was all of them. Twelve members of Zhang Xiaoqiang's team and more than 100 members of the man's team were standing in the far corner and looking around. Zhang Xiaoqiang's team couldn't get in. As for the man's team? I don't know.

The battle between them is very fierce, and the crowd watching from a distance can't help sweating. They don't like the previous movies and TV dramas, where you fight Huashan and I fight brilliantly and watch the excitement.

Both of them didn't use any moves. They kept waving their weapons and bumped into each other. They were faster, fiercer and heavier.

The mysterious man is the main attack, and his speed is very fast. The long sword in his hand is pouring to Zhang Xiaoqiang like flowing water, and Cheng Liang's blade brings out a series of white exercises in the light of the fire.

With his stormy chopping, the silver strips became bright as white reflective satin, which made people's eyes dazzled and dizzy.

As his hands turned freely, his sword became faster and faster, and the sound of the collision between the sword and Jingwei sword changed from a little scattered to a continuous syllable like a typewriter.

He knows that his speed is far less than that of the man in front of him. The only thing he is better than him is his strength. His speed can barely keep up with his skill of wielding a knife. The attack of a man is like a rainstorm. What Zhang Xiaoqiang defends is that he can't get into the water. No matter how Cheng Liang's long knife cuts from any angle, Zhang Xiaoqiang will be able to get down in the first time.

With the passage of time, the sky began to shine, and their physical strength was almost to the limit. The long sword in the man's hand was still the same as before, and it was like a river, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's sword was like a rock in the river. No matter how high or fast you came, he could block it and separate it, but he stood still. As they kept moving, his body was moving, They are also changing angles.

Gradually, they came to the edge of the simple room. On the thick log in front of the simple room, there was a young man who had been stripped naked. He hung his head all the time and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is a lunatic Guo Fei, but now he is fighting with a mysterious man. He has no time to control Guo Fei's life and death. When he tries to counterattack with his sword body again after he blocks the men's fierce combo, he sees Guo Fei slowly drawing circles on the ground with his toes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know what Guo Fei is playing. Now he has to face the man's crazy chopping. They unconsciously move to the edge of the log. Behind the man is Guo Fei bound. Guo Fei looks up at Zhang Xiaoqiang fiercely, and then he moves his eyes to the burning fire.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was slightly stunned by Guo Fei's sign. However, the man grasped the opportunity to turn the handle of the knife and cut a big slash at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Seeing the slashed blade, Zhang Xiaoqiang subconsciously used a long sword to cut the knife to his side.

"Don't worry about it" The sound of the sword cleaving at the edge of the knife surprised Zhang Xiaoqiang. The sound was wrong.

Today, Zhang Xiaoqiang's Jingwei sword keeps cutting at the edge of a man's long knife. The metal sound of the intersection of the two has long been imprinted in his heart by Zhang Xiaoqiang, but this sound is quite different from the previous one. Zhang Xiaoqiang subconsciously steps back and glances at it from the corner of his eye.

"Broken???"

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the long knife that fell on his side was with the back facing up and the blade facing up. The man completed two actions in one posture.

This kind of sabre is very similar to the sabre technique of the big Sabre team used to kill devils, but this man uses it in reverse. Those big Sabre teams always use the sabre back up, lift the sabre up and then chop down, while men use the sabre back down, first chop down and then lift the sabre up.

Sooner or later, the man's upper knife has been pulled up by Zhang Xiaoqiang's abdomen.

In the eyes of the public, Zhang Xiaoqiang was slashed on his belly by a man's knife. This knife is full of strength. Zhang Xiaoqiang was directly slashed by a man.

All the team members raised their Bayi rifles at the same time and were ready to open fire. The gunfire didn't ring at last. The man was about to rush forward. When he gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a knife, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was lying on the ground, sat up abruptly. His Jingwei sword came out of the air and rolled to the man.

A man is confident in the sharpness of his long sword. In his opinion, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who has been stabbed by himself, will be cut by the blade even if he is wearing a bulletproof vest. But he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoqiang would have more strength to fight back when he sat up. Looking at the flying long sword, he lowered himself to let it go. When he stood up straight, Zhang Xiaoqiang also got up from the ground.

The sword in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand has been thrown out by him. Now he holds the silver desert eagle in his hand. The big aperture gun is aimed at the man. The man looks at the desert eagle in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, but he is no longer cautious. The smile and irony that disappear from the corner of his mouth return to his mouth.

In his opinion, Zhang Xiaoqiang with a gun is far less threatening than Zhang Xiaoqiang with a sword. In addition to the ability to double his speed, he also has a kind of ability that no one knows. He can always feel where the danger comes from. The prediction time is not long, which is just a few seconds. But with his extraordinary speed, he is immortal, It's his capital to settle down.Since he got this ability, he has never lost a hair. Even if Zhang Xiaoqiang and his people use more than ten rifles to save and shoot, he can avoid it. Therefore, he has no fear of Zhang Xiaoqiang's large caliber pistol, because he only needs to pay attention to Zhang Xiaoqiang's pistol.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang with a long sword was fighting with him, the feeling of danger never stopped. That kind of danger is a kind of implicit danger, just like a huge stone hanging over his head. You don't know when that huge stone will fall.

He didn't like this feeling very much. What he wanted was to control everything in his hands. Since he got the power, he thought he was a God, and all people and Zombies should submit to his feet.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's constant danger makes him uneasy. When Zhang Xiaoqiang raises his pistol, all the uneasiness disappears, and the feeling of controlling danger comes back. This familiar feeling makes him intoxicated.

"Touch, touch, touch"

More brilliant than the bonfire, the gun flame was ignited in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand. With the beating of the gun body, bullets flew towards the man one after another. The man slowly retreated, changing various postures while moving. The seventh shot rang out, avoiding the last bullet.

Just as the man was about to charge, a silver pistol flashing under the light of the fire hit him. The man thought it was funny. He thought Zhang Xiaoqiang was at his wits' end, and he didn't even bother to block the pistol with a long knife.

As he flashed his pistol to continue the charge he had just been interrupted, three shining triangles flew over him and nailed him to his cheek and chest.

"Ding Dang"

Two trigonometric spikes were flying by the long knife, and their upper body tilted back to avoid the trigonometric spikes that shot at their faces. Before they got up, they started to jump back with their bodies again.

Soon after his body was empty, three triangular spines passed through the position where he had just stood. As he was still half empty, he was about to twist his waist to let himself land. Suddenly, a sense of crisis appeared in his heart again