Chapter 100

Under the eagle beak rock, there is just a relatively flat depression, like a huge plate, the area is as large as two football fields, and the two sides rise slowly upward. There are patches of pine and cypress trees growing around the depression, which are semicircular, just covering the exit of the secret tunnel.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. The soldiers in the tunnel were a little worried, so they all leaned out their heads, but they couldn't see the shadow of any giant insects, so they squeezed out one by one and looked curiously at a distance.

As soon as the crowd behind saw that the soldiers had gone out, more and more people came out of the tunnel. In the end, they simply rushed out. More than 2000 people crowded out and stood on the edge of the depression. Looking at the center of the depression with a drop of less than two meters below, Hao Zhi and them stood.

Someone whispered, "what's going on?"

"Shh, you haven't seen it. Someone is blocking the way and can't walk away..."

"I'm kidding. They fight one of the five? Won't they win?"

"Don't talk. It's not certain what the situation is. The other party's comers are not good, and the good ones don't come. Do you think they are so stupid with you?"

The darkness before dawn made the atmosphere so depressed that none of the people dared to breathe heavily. They all stared with a breath. Most people only heard of five 17-year-old children in the base, heard their legends, but never really seen them.

The soldiers who had followed Shouer to perform the task witnessed with their own eyes that song Xiaojia kicked several tons of giant insects off the overpass, Hao Zhi's instantaneous movement, and the magical time circle. Seeing the five of them have to deal with one, they were full of expectation and knew that they would witness a non-human fight again.

The ghost slowly stretched out his arms and said to Hao Zhi, come on!

Hao Zhi has long held back his evil fire. Whether Wang Yanke was killed in front of himself, or the threat of the ghost on the plane, as well as the humiliation suffered in the desert, he will finally settle with him today!

During this period of time, regardless of fatigue, he took the initiative to participate in various combat tasks in order to exercise himself and become strong one day early.

In fact, Hao Zhi has become more proficient in mastering the skills of transition recently. He no longer needs a lot of time to prepare as in the past. He can almost walk like a ghost. As long as he can form a picture in his mind, he will arrive in an instant. In addition, the yingcesium alloy armor given by Xu zhe can enlarge his ability several times to a certain extent, This time I met the ghost by chance, but I was prepared!

Thinking of this, Hao Zhi lifted the sword in his hand, jumped up in the wrong step and pounced on the ghost. The ghost saw that the other party moved his hand, calmly sank his shoulder, silently calculated Hao Zhi's speed and distance, and only waited for the first blow, but in the blink of an eye, Hao Zhi disappeared two or three meters away from him!

The ghost smiled contemptuously: "Oh, the transition is much more skilled. Unfortunately, it's still a teacher's axe!"

Then he relaxed his ape arm and turned his posture. Almost at the moment Hao Zhi appeared behind him out of thin air, he pressed his helmet from top to bottom and fell hard to the ground!

Hao Zhi wanted to make a sneak attack and hit him back and forth from behind, which made him unable to defend. Unexpectedly, the fighting intention was seen through by the ghost. As soon as he flashed out of the space gap, he was held by a big hand and pressed heavily against the ground.

He pushed his neck up hard, and the Yinggang saber in his right hand stabbed him forward. The ghost was only one side of his waist and avoided the sharp point of the knife, but the hand holding Hao Zhi's helmet unconsciously loosened.

Hao Zhi didn't lift his head. He turned over the sabre on the spot, stood the blade and looked for the moon from bottom to top. The ghost also knew that the sabre was sharper than the scalpel and harder than the diamond, so he withdrew his right hand like lightning and avoided this. Just about to fight back, he felt a strong wind roaring overhead, and the huge air pressure rolled up the fallen leaves and flowers everywhere, which made people unable to open their eyes.

In the air, Lele had wings on her back and swooped down obliquely like a falcon. She slid a beautiful arc in the air, pushed a knife with both hands and stopped at the ghost's neck.

At the same time, Zhang Dian ran up two steps, fell to the ground and slid sideways. The turf close to the ground was like a football player shoveling people, and even people with a knife cut at the ghost's ankle.

The up and down knives came quickly and didn't give the ghost time to think at all. He instinctively took a step back and calculated the time. At the moment when Zhang Diandian just slipped to his feet, he raised his foot and stepped on her knife surface, fixed Zhang Diandian's hands on the ground, and at the same time, his head tilted violently, and LeLe's knife wiped his ears.

Just a wrong Kung Fu, the ghost didn't wait for her to fly by, turned around and grabbed Lele's metal wing from behind. Like a chicken, he swung her 180 degrees from behind to the front.

Lele cried out, but her body didn't listen. She was thrown over like a sack. In the back, Wang Yanke was patting the horse and was about to raise his knife to chop. In a trance, she suddenly saw a figure falling from her head. She reacted very quickly. She knew it was Lele. Take it. She must have been knocked down. If she didn't take it, wouldn't Lele be half killed by the ghost?

There's no way. Lele can't be hurt. Wang Yanke simply turns over the knife head, uses the knife body horizontally, and uses the knife face to pick up the falling Lele. He only hears the "crash" of metal armor. Wang Yanke and LeLe are thrown away by the strange force of the ghost.

Song Xiaojia, who had been waiting in place, didn't show such a hurry. In the few seconds when Hao Zhi and others started, she had been calmly observing the ghost's movements and calculating where his inertia and center of gravity would fall.

She is a natural warrior. She knows that for an expert like ghost, blind attack is tantamount to suicide. If she is not sure of defeating the enemy with one blow, she must first be familiar with each other's routine.

Song Xiaojia is song Xiaojia after all. Although she is not smart, she has a gifted reaction and intuition to fighting. When the ghost spreads Lele's wings and is about to straighten up, song Xiaojia steps and twists her body. The knife is in the middle of the road. In the blink of an eye, she has flashed in front of the ghost. The war knife splits the air, runs straight to her thigh, lifts it upward, and the tip of the knife moves an inverse eight characters, Pick it up by chopping obliquely from bottom to top!

She knew that in the process of cutting with a knife, the stabbing, splitting and cutting were not as good as the anti eight character of the thief. This was the most difficult knife to hide. It was slashed obliquely from the ghost's left rib to the right shoulder. If it was next to it, it would be strange if it was cut in half without even the heart.

As soon as the ghost solved Lele, he lifted his toes forward and twitched his legs. It seemed that he didn't move much, but he had great power.

Seeing that the foot was about to kick into his belly, Zhang Dian quickly threw his knife and protected his belly with both hands. The foot was on the cross protection forearm. Just listen to a click, Zhang Dian's armor fragments were kicked all over the sky, and people also flew out of the circle.

At the same time, song Xiaojia's deadly soul chasing knife has been tilted up. The ghost can't take care of the middle road. Now he knows that it's difficult to avoid it completely, so he had to twist his body and rotate as fast as dancing. The tip of the knife wiped the windbreaker and shirt, opened a long hole in both clothes and exposed a shallow blood groove in his chest.

"Oh, the little goddess is really hot. Are you going to kill me?" the ghost picked up the ragged cloth and looked at it with regret.

"Who is your little goddess? My mother is your ghost!" Song Xiaojia gave him a cold smile. Hao Zhi walked over and pulled Dian Dian up from the ground. The armor of her arms has been kicked to pieces. The skin of her left forearm on the outermost side is torn and bloody. It is estimated that the bone has been broken. She can only hold it with her right hand and grinned with pain.

Lele quickly took out a recovery medicine from her medicine box and injected it into her neck. The wound began to recover slowly.

Lele's own armor was also cracked, several Pink Wings and feathers on her back were pulled off, and the main wing was broken. Fortunately, her armor can be restored with her ability.

"Take a break first. The three of us are enough to deal with him," Wang Yanke said to Dian with concern. "At present, we still have some advantages in joint operations!"

"No!" Hao Zhi suddenly said, "don't do it!"

"What?" Wang Yanke looked back at Hao Zhi. His expression didn't look like a joke.

Hao Zhi stabbed his sword to the ground and tightened the buckle bandage of his armor: "this is the opportunity I've been waiting for. I'll deal with him alone!

Just now I just asked you to help me test his strength. Thank you. I'll do the rest! "

"The boy still resents that you were killed by ghosts twice. He wants to avenge you," Song Xiaojia shook his head, smiled bitterly and whispered to Wang Yanke. "I'm embarrassed to help him."

Wang Yanke looked at Hao Zhi with emotion, but it seems a little reckless to deal with such a powerful ghost alone?