Vol 4 Chapter 232: One stroke kill

Zhao Hai looked at the knife and the tension of the knife, and smiled slightly: "Knife brother, rest assured, I can only fight them, it is possible to retreat the whole body, you don't have to worry, now they are so challenging, if I am If you don't fight, the morale of getting up is going to fall back. You wait, I am going."
After saying that Zhao Hai turned to the golden knife at the city, he laughed and said: "Well, I am also thinking about the golden knife on the grassland." After Zhao Hai’s body shape, he jumped directly from the wall. In midair, his hand burst out of a black line, then the black line hit the ground, and Zhao Hai's figure slowed down, and finally fell slowly to the ground, no surprise A little dust.
At that time, the Golden Knife also stood opposite Zhao Hai. The height of the Golden Knife was not too short, more than one meter and eighty, but compared with Zhao Hai, his height was too far.
Zhao Hai looked at the golden knife and smiled slightly: "I am not a condensate-level person, but my sword-soul country has no soldiers who retreat without fighting. When encountering an enemy, it is a sword. This is my sword country. Soldiers, I want to see today, you wolf soul country, can you attack Huangfeng City!"
Zhao Hai’s voice was very loud. People under the city’s city heard it. After the city’s wolf soul country soldiers heard Zhao Hai’s words, they were naturally very angry. But the swordsman of the city’s swordsmen heard Zhao Hai’s words. After that, it was a burst of blood, and now Zhao Hai is really defeated, they also have the determination to fight the enemy.
Zhao Hai’s words were also heard by the patriarchs of Knife Baiying and the Golden Wolf tribe. When Qi Baiying heard Zhao Hai’s words, his face could not help but change. Then he closed his eyes. The body swayed a little. Lang Shiping helped him, and he slowed down. Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Hai under the city. The tears flowed out. The knife Baiying understood why Zhao Hai must have played before. Because if Zhao Hai does not play, he has no way to say such things. In that case, morale in the city cannot be restored, and it is even less likely to be like this.
The patriarch of the Golden Wolf tribe heard the words of Zhao Hai, but his face changed. He was too aware of the lethality of Zhao Hai’s words. If these Zhao Hais usually say it, there may not be many people who care, but The two armies said it before the lineup, and said it under such anger. That's totally different.
The patriarch of the Golden Wolf tribe knew that there were Zhao Hai’s words there. They are more difficult to attack the Yellow Wind City, but he is really reluctant. He has prepared for this action for several years. Now he is risking his home to be attacked and fighting here. It’s going to break. At this time, let him change his plan for one person. He really is not willing.
But now the patriarch of the Golden Wolf tribe feels that he really is doing something wrong. He should not carry out this last attack. If this attack does not hit the Yellow Wind City, they will return to the grassland and face it again. For the destroyed grassland, this is a huge blow to the prestige of the Golden Wolf tribe.
It was the Golden Wolf tribe who was attacked by the tribes on the grassland. After the plan was discovered, the Golden Wolf tribe also advocated the attack, and the Golden Wolf tribe was also attacked by the tribes on the grassland. They had to make the last attack. When the tribes returned to the grassland and found their home disappeared, they found that their families were all killed and found that they had nothing. By that time, those crazy people What can be done, fear that no one can make it clear, of course, the most important thing is that those people will not be obeyed by the leadership of the Golden Wolf tribe.
The golden wolf chief looked at Zhao Hai standing there. His eyes seemed to be spurting fire. He was about to succeed. He was destroyed by this person. It was abominable, too odious, killing him. Must kill him.
At the thought of this, the Golden Wolf patriarch immediately confronted the humanity next to him: "If you kill him, you must kill him. You can't let him live to see the sun of tomorrow." One person around him immediately responded, then turned and walked. It is.
At that time, the golden knife also looked at Zhao Hai. He was also very clear. The power of Zhao Hai’s words, he really did not think that he wanted to fight the morale of the sword-soul soldiers. The morale of the soldiers who inspired the soul of the sword, one person, one mouth, was born.
Zhao Hai looked at the golden knife, and his hand moved. Two white jade hammers appeared in his hands. He looked at the man and said: "Come on, let me see how the strength of the Golden Knife. ""
Golden Knife looked at Zhao Hai and smiled slightly: "It’s rare. It’s rare that the knife and soul country can show you such a young genius, but unfortunately you are going to die. It’s a pity that I am a golden knife and I am a condensate. After the warrior, no one can walk three times under my hand. Do you think you can?"
Zhao Hai looked at the Golden Knife, knowing that he was attacking the heart and wanted to overwhelm him in the momentum. However, these were not useful for Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai looked at the Golden Knife and laughed happily: "My field From the debut to the present, the person who wants my life, I don’t remember how much, but I am still alive, do you want my life? Three knives? Hahaha, I want to see How did you use three knives to get my life?"
After saying this, Zhao Hai’s momentum has completely changed, and the boundless gas has slowly emerged from his body. The surrounding air seems to have become viscous plasma. In the eyes of other people, Zhao Hai is no longer Zhao Hai. He seems to have become a devil out of hell. He has a sickle in his hand, standing on the sea of ​​the corpse, overlooking the celestial life, but his mouth is hanging. A little smile.
Of course, this is all an illusion, but this illusion can affect a lot of people. The sword-soul country soldiers on the wall are better. The opposite wolf-soul soldiers, there are many eyes that have already had a look of fear. Some people even dropped the scimitar in their hands to the ground.
This illusion is not something that anyone can make. You haven’t played in the blood of the corpse. You haven’t killed a lot of people by yourself. It’s impossible to have such a strong murderousness. There is no such strong murder. It is impossible for you to come up with such an illusion.
The Golden Knife is a master and his heart is like a rock, but at this time, he can't help but move. To be honest, he thinks that there are many people who kill him, but he still can't achieve the effect of Zhao Hai. At this point, we can see that Zhao Hai killed more people than him, and such a person is afraid that he is still harder than him. He is playing with such people, and he is simply uncomfortable. The Golden Knife is not saying anything, he decided to talk with strength.
The golden knife slowly put his right hand on the knife handle, and his eyes fixedly looked at Zhao Hai. At the same time, his body slowly appeared a virtual shadow. This virtual shadow slowly became solid. Shadow is not something else, it is a knife.
Zhao Hai is also determined to watch the Golden Knife. He now knows what route the Golden Knife is taking. His knife must be fast, and when the knife is not sheathed, you can’t see any difference. But when he slashed his sword, it was the most powerful attack, and it was a combo.
Zhao Hai is not afraid, people who attack fast, have a weakness, that is, the power of their attack, may not be too strong, because you have to change quickly, you can not exhaust all efforts, so unless you are a talent People who are different, otherwise they will attack people who are fast, and the power will not be too strong.
As soon as I saw that the two people really wanted to do it, the whole battlefield was quiet. Everyone looked at the two nervously. I don’t know what the next two battles would be like.
At this time, Zhao Haidun moved, and his figure swayed, and there were several illusions. Then his whole movement seemed to be slowing down. The stone hammer in his hand went straight to the golden knife. Hit, but the action seems to be very stiff.
Zhao Hai’s attack method makes everyone a glimpse, even the Golden Knife is a glimpse, but he did not stop, just in the moment of Zhao Hai’s attack, he also moved, his body The formation of the shape of the sudden made a phantom, Zhao Hai rushed straight past, the machete in his hand, a knife to Zhao Hai's neck wiped past.
Zhao Hai seems to be coming back without a counter. His sledgehammer is still slowly moving forward. When the knife Baiying sees Zhao Hai’s movements, he can’t help but close his eyes, and the people of the wolf soul country One by one is a look of joy, they all want to see how Zhao Hai’s head is smashed down.
When ~~, a loud noise, when everyone thought that Zhao Hai was going to be killed by the Golden Knife, he found that the Golden Knife had just gotten this knife and didn’t know what was going on. It turned out to be a sharp attack. A knife on the neck of the sea, but did not know when, suddenly turned the direction, directly cut on the stone hammer of Zhao Hai, and then his knife seemed to be sucked into Zhao Hai’s sledgehammer, and did not move. . At this time, Zhao Hai’s other sledgehammer arrived, and went straight to the Golden Knife.
The face of the Golden Knife changed. He let go of the golden knife and let go of his body. But he didn’t know when he was not far away, but there was a vine that he wanted. He Straight standing there, there was no sound at all, and the Golden Knife did not even think that there was nothing left, and now there was a vine, so he directly hit the vine.
Instead of hitting the vine's stem directly, he slammed into the vine-like leaf of the vine. He wore it directly from the vine's leaves, just when everyone thought he had escaped everything. The shape of the golden knife was turned into a corpse and fell directly to the ground.
哗~~, the battlefield was awkward, everyone did not think that the famous Golden Knife, Zhao Hai’s men could not even take a step, don’t say what the golden wind smashed Zhao Hai, only One move was killed by Zhao Hai. Such a thing is completely beyond the expectations of those people.
At this time, the knife that was closing his eyes, Baiying, suddenly heard a good voice from his side. He couldn’t help but look at it and found Zhao Haizheng standing there with a double hammer. In front of him, there is a gold handle machete, not far from the body of the golden knife! (To be continued.)