Chapter 95: In the arms of someone

The heavy armor was grotesquely weird, as if he had wrapped a person in a shell. Huayi did not know if the person in the iron armor was hurt by the knife or gun, but he soon discovered that even if the "iron man" was beaten They can't move, they can't fight back, they can still stand there, blocking the road firmly.
Under heavy armor, only the exposed face and joints are the only weakness. These people seem to be trained. Once killed, they will use their final strength to hug the enemy. I do n’t know the heavy armor. Is there any mechanism, once the hands are embraced, a dark lock will be generated in the iron armor to lock the other party firmly.
Huayi looked at the battlefield, looking at the cascading iron armored man, his gaze swept across the valley-when he reached this step, he was neither anxious nor panic. People were always unable to keep up with the sky, and plan more. The moment the short soldiers meet, they are always caught off guard.
"Lu Quan, Zhu Zhu, each of you has a brotherly beast from each generation, walking from both sides, tearing away their circle of iron shells, and giving me those who are tortured in the shell to lead me to both sides, we Rip a gap in the middle. "
His voice faded, and Lu Quan had turned into a beast in an instant, and rushed out with a roar. Zhu Zhu's eyes flashed and he followed.
Huayi abruptly removed his eyes from the middle of the war and whispered to one of his guards: "You go around the valley and find the owner of Budong or Shanxi in the pass, I do n’t care if they come or Climb and ask them to come over quickly to reinforce. "
The guard led the way, and Huayi carried one hand behind his back, and the other hand stretched out. Immediately someone noticed and passed the sabre left by Chang'an into his hand.
Even for the orcs, the length of the sabre was enough in hand.
Huayi seems to have a rough hand rubbing an old sabre, from the handle to the blade, it is cold and everywhere, the blade is still the same, not flamboyant, but extremely sharp, only at the edge of the blade Rolling stagnant streamers, so determined, as if the host is not here, as if there is a gap, it is indestructible.
Huayi looked at the knife, and suddenly remembered what someone had said in his ears a long time ago-stepping on the narrow road, pulling the knife towards each other, although dead and glorious, he did not change his mind.
Immediately, Huayi laughed with ridicule, he remembered it, and Jing Chu said that.
He just held Chang'an's knife, thinking about Jing Chu's words, and found that he was trapped by these two Asian orcs all his life.
The night was as cold as water, and the dead and the living were entangled, as they were born.
The pack of wolves, roaring lions, bloodshed in the jungle and prairie, and the war between the orcs on land is endless. Is it because the blood of those beasts is still flowing in the body?
Changan pulled out the sharp knife on Luda's body and picked up a weapon he was not good at, surrounded by boundless enemies. It seems that everyone will eventually be forced to such a point that the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is a knife that cannot be picked up.
Huayi, like a cold outsider, looked at the flesh-and-blood battlefield below, and at the moment when the Iron Man's camp slightly opened the line of defense, he raised his saber silently.
Everyone behind him was staring at the knife, then Huayi waved the huge knife down, and by that inertia, he rushed out first.
Jing Chu is like a spider sitting in a town net, holding every silk thread, standing motionless in the middle of the main account. Suddenly, he lifted his head like a blessing and saw a distant saber on the mountainside. He looked at it like a magical soldier who split the boulder and the sea and divided all the people in front of him into two. end.
"Let my dogs who have been raised for many days gather in the middle, that is, the corpses, and wrap me up. I'd like to see them. If their sabers chopped down into a puddle of mud, pluck them too. If he ca n’t pull it out, what else can he do.
Jing Chu gave an unchanging command, and immediately a guard who did n’t know where to hide responded. When he jumped to the high place, he was waving several small flags of different colors. In this bright flag, there seemed to be a certain order, and people with dull eyes gathered quickly.
Jing Chu followed up with a second order, pointing to Chang'an's direction: "I will kill him with all my strength. I want to pick up his head. I really want to know if the passionate seed saw it. Follow love! "
The next moment, Jing Chu turned to Yuan Song, stared directly into his faithful Gongduo ’s eyes, and remained silent for a long while, then whispered: "And ... let someone go to the main account and hug my little sister-in-law. give me."
Yuan Song froze for a moment, then shouted at him abnormally: "You are crazy!"
Jing Chu glanced at him calmly, neither angry nor explained, like the legendary great god's puppet, retelling without humanity and emotion: "I said, take me out of me."
Yuan Song looked at his pale face and blinking eyes, and finally determined that this man had gone mad for a day or two.
The first group of orcs who dared to pass by the sea was killed by Huayi. However, more orcs swarmed over and they soon fell into it. On the other side, Chang'an's pressure suddenly increased, and the sharp knife's defensive ability was limited. Although the frontal and lateral protrusions looked very powerful, they were very exhausting, and he only had one hand left.
Chang'an felt his left hand was numb.
There is also an unknown lunatic around him. The lunatic jumps up and down with his long knife with a hook on the front end, and howls and screams. He just chops when he sees someone, and kills every person. Fang Cai slaughtered an orc under Jingchu's tent, and then chopped his head with Changan's head.
Chang'an ducked his head to avoid it, and put the sharp knife upright. "Hanging" just caught the place where the hook on the tip of the knife was. The wrist turned the hook knife completely, and the lunatic refused to let go, and he was turned around After three laps, it became clear who the opponent was.
The lunatic seemed to stay for a while, then just patted his head, "Ah", then said afterwards, "How are you? I'm with you this time!"
Chang'an stooped to avoid a giant beast, and said nothing about it. He pointed forward with a sharp knife and unceremoniously cut off the lunatic's hair by half.
The entire valley seemed to be beasts, and after midnight, almost no one could hear the command.
The orc who waved the banner instead of Jing Chu had been slashed several times. The flags of different colors scattered on the ground. The moon gradually climbed out from behind the clouds. The bright moonlight seemed to be covered with a layer of sand on the ground. Got blood.
A primitive and brutal mess.
Huayi was stabbed with three or four swords, and his light armor was cut off by a horn, but he has not yet fainted. Unlike the soldier, the dead guest often plays the role of an assassin. He knows better In this confusion, the enemy and protect himself to the maximum extent, at this time, he is more concerned about where Chang'an is.
He calmly stuck his hands under the blade, a long blade of handle lay on the ground, only the blade less than two feet long was left in his hands, and his feet were silent on the ground, as if it had blended with the night. For the sake of unity, only his enemies could see the sharp blade that suddenly protruded from somewhere like a ghost, and then died silently.
Huayi felt that his breath was about to melt in the cold and cold night.
Suddenly, a corpse leaning on a boulder attracted Huayi's attention. For a moment, he almost thought that he was dazzled. There was only one place where the corpse was crisscrossed, as if there was one. What kind of person helped him up ... and the body was a familiar face, Luda!
Luda didn't see any wolverines all over his body, except for a few bruised purple fingerprints on his neck, and a long wound on the palm.
That kind of knife edge ... and who will do more after killing people ... put the body almost pitifully?
Huayi's heart leaped wildly, which made him almost chopped in the shoulder by someone who suddenly attacked from behind.
Chang'an felt that his chest was about to explode, and tinnitus burst, and the blood vessels on the temple jumped abruptly, almost piercing the skin there and puffing out. He felt only a burst of smell in his throat. Bringing hot pain.
The enemies around him are increasing.
The lunatic was still noisily whining in his ear: "Hey, little white face, I can't see your hands up, please beg me, admit that I am better than you, and I will help you!"
Chang'an Road: "Get off!"
He didn't drop the word "roll", and he shook under his feet. A few shadows of heavy armor were swept over his eyes. Chang'an's body instinctively bent backwards. The strong wind of his opponent's epee swept across his face, shaving Your skin hurts.
Chang'an shook his wrist, and then stabbed the eyes of the nearest heavy iron man close to him. When the lunatic saw, his expression froze, and he subconsciously held his wrist with the knife—he clearly saw that Chang'an's hand was shaking, However, there are still such standards.
The heavy armored iron man took a half step back instinctively, but Chang'an didn't give him the opportunity to cut through the thinnest part of his mask and penetrated his head straight.
But the other party was not so easy to die. When he thought he was successful, he only heard the sound of the clasp of the spring, and Chang'an was taken aback, and then raised his legs, but he couldn't lift it anymore—the heavy dead body was coming. He hugged his leg before he died, activating the Iron Armor.
At this time, three or four heavy armored iron men came over at the same time. Three heavy epees approached him from different directions. The heavy armor was hundreds of pounds. Chang'an had already collapsed. At this time, he could not move, and had to cross the sharp knife. , Let's say goodbye to both sides, holding two epee at the same time. At the next moment, his tiger's mouth couldn't bear such a large force, and it immediately broke, and the sharp knife was released.
Chang'an has never been so exhausted.
The lunatic originally looked at him stunned, then suddenly woke up, the tangled color flashed on his face, and then flung up, the hook knife split a heavy iron man's face from the back, and stepped on the next moment Taking his shoulder away, Jia Fei flew another epee to Chang'an.
At the same time, an orc dressed like a guard of Jingchu did not know where to come out, sang loudly, slammed the third heavy armored iron man away, and made a knife from behind. This man was just the first. The orc who jumped up and chased Luda, and when he murdered the ground, his face was revealed, and Chang'an was surprised-it turned out to be Cazor.
Kazuo ran, but did not run far, and when the restraint of Gan Lanshui on his body was resolved, he managed to get into the guard group of Jing Chu.
Cazor opened his mouth wide and showed him a smug and sly smile. He smashed a sword at the joint on the arm of the Iron Man holding the Chang'an leg, and smashed it three or four times, although he failed. After cutting that arm, Chang'an felt that his leg was loose, and the iron arm opened himself.
Cazor pursed his nose and laughed heartlessly: "There is an organ inside, don't you know!"
I do n’t know if it ’s Kazuo who brought good luck. He appeared at first, and five or six clearly saw that the orcs on their side rushed out from all directions and slaughtered with nearby enemies. The people who entered the center, at this point, Chang'an clearly knew that the batch of people rushing down the mountain were indeed Huayi people.
Changan, from beginning to end, did not know how long they had fought alone. At this time, when they saw them, although they knew that these people, especially Cazor, were totally unreliable, they couldn't help but let go of their hearts. With a clear smile, he reached into his arms and reached out the smallest knife on his body-Cazor recognized it, which was a small blade he could use to practice his fingers and flip it between his fingers.
"Where's their head?" Cazzo heard the Changan tone in one hand and said briskly, "Go, let's kill him."
Cazor laughed and said, "Okay! I've figured out the location of the bitch's stuff. If I hadn't seen you in danger, I would have killed it!"
He lifted his dirty, almost skinny hand that had been suffering for many days and pointed in one direction, turning his head to Chang'an Road: "He is ..."
He didn't finish this sentence, because a sharp knife penetrated his chest.
Just in front of Chang'an, a sharp knife emerged from Cazor's chest, and Cazor's smile froze suddenly. None of them was on guard, because Chang'an Yuguang glimpsed the person behind Kazuo ... clearly wearing his own clothes.
There seemed to be blood splashing on Chang'an's face. At that moment, his tinnitus finally covered the battlefield in front of the battlefield, and Cazuo's tall body shook, with stiff doubts, and fell straight to him.
In the chaos of black lights, the killer seemed to be negligent, and he didn't even notice Changan. He seemed to be a novice, and his face seemed familiar, but his level was not high. After seeing Changan's face, he instinctively flinched. There was a marked panic on his face.
Later, the man's gaze turned to the two seemingly miserable hands in Chang'an, and for a moment he didn't know how much he thought, and then suddenly became evil in the panic in a panic, suddenly screamed, and pulled the sharp knife from Kazuo. Now, he rushed to Chang'an.
Chang'an's hand was too tight and trembling too much. The small blade scratched his finger. Before condensing into a tiny blood drop, he swung his right foot sharply, as if he couldn't stand and fell to the side. It seemed like a sideways flash of the opponent's attack.
He didn't know how to lift his hand flat, and his long fingers touched the opponent's throat. Chang'an kept his sideways posture without raising his head, but the blood on his neck splashed his hand.
Immediately, Chang'an froze, he couldn't stand anymore, and before his eyes became dark, he suddenly fell backwards.
This time, he fell into a man's arms.