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Chapter 112 Intervention (3 more)
Chapter 112 Intervene (three more)
Vortex swordsmanship versus murloc karate, there is no distinction between the two tactics that can also use air currents.
But there are huge disparities among users.It's like Dragon Subduing Palm and Hama Kung Fu are at the same level in terms of skills, but Ouyang Ke can use Ha Toad Kung Fu to match Hong Qigong's Subduing Dragon Palm, and he will be beaten out of shit in minutes.
Compared with the murloc pirates' strength and defense, the island warriors' strength and defense were only as different as Ouyang Ke's and Hong Qigong's.
As a result of the fight between the two, the soldiers on the island were hit one by one by the Murloc Pirate's karate, or were knocked into the air, or vomited blood, or flew to vomit blood.
Only five or six fighters who look at the age of 40 and above, who are obviously the leader of the instructor, can shoot five or six eddies with a single sword, can they have a slight advantage in the face of the murlocs.
But no matter whether it was themselves or the twenty or so soldiers who surrounded Uriel and watched the battle from afar, there was no joy on their faces.
Anyone with eyes can see that even though these instructors and leaders can repel the murloc pirates, it is always difficult to deal a fatal blow in the face of the murloc's rough skin and thick flesh.
Even because of their outstanding performance, the performance of pulling out the general from among the cripples deeply attracted the eyes of the tall murloc who had not moved on the pirate ship and was the finale boss at first glance.
There was a happy smile on his ferocious face.The six air holes arranged neatly on both sides of the cheek moved accordingly, and six streams of white air were ejected.
The gills behind the ears opened and closed, as if they couldn't hold back their eagerness to try.
"Little ones, get out of the way!"
He shouted loudly, and jumped from the high bow of the pirate ship. His powerful muscles made him leap more than ten meters. The beach pants stretched across the sky, and the cartoon beauty printed on it opened her bright red lips. The crowd flew over their heads, fell heavily into the fine white sand, and strode towards several middle-aged soldiers.
Wherever he passed, the murloc pirates raised their arms and cheered, shouting "Captain Willy" endlessly, showing the murlocs' incomparable admiration and trust for their own captain.
"Murloc karate, thousands of tiles."
The captain of the Murloc Pirate, whose face resembled a shark half or so, laughed loudly, and aimed a right punch at a middle-aged soldier who was sitting on his horse.
The dark blue fist that could truly crush thousands of layers of blue tiles was as big as a head, blasting out waves of air, pushing towards the middle-aged warrior layer by layer.
The long sword with sharp serrated fish bones was swung into the air by the middle-aged warrior, driving five air vortices like drill bits, and together with the long sword in his hand, it met Willy the Murloc's fist.
The air vortex capable of piercing through boulders with one blow is no longer longer than the blue tiles and red bricks in front of a fist the size of a human head. It was completely smashed by the fist in the blink of an eye. When the bursting air flow approached Uriel who was watching, there was only a wisp of air blowing on his face. weak breeze.
Along with the air vortex, the long fishbone sword, the middle-aged warrior's hand holding the sword, the arm holding the sword, and even the entire shoulder, half of the body was smashed into flying flesh by this punch.
"Instructor Niluru!"
Many young soldiers on the island wept bitterly, trying to step forward to rescue the middle-aged soldier lying in a pool of blood, but they were strongly blocked by the murlocs and pirates, unable to move forward.
The murloc Willy didn't glance at the defeated soldier who died, he raised his hand and punched another middle-aged soldier.
"Glover, Blair, Eric, Murphy, come with me to meet the enemy." Seeing that the power of the murloc's punch was far beyond his ability to stop alone, the middle-aged soldier roared, put aside his unnecessary heroic complex, and greeted the enemy. Our own comrades-in-arms fight against the powerful enemy together.
"Yes, Captain Burton," the four soldiers beside him echoed in unison, raising their swords and punching Willie with a mighty punch like a billowing wave.
"Murloc karate, two thousand tiles!"
"Vortex sword technique, turbulent thorn piercing!"
The deep blue murloc fists pounded heavily on the thorn bushes composed of nearly thirty eddies and five tough fishbone long swords, winning a complete victory with one against five.
The vortex collapsed, the bone sword broke, and the bodies of five people were thrown away.
One power down ten sessions.
Murloc Willy is far more than one strength, and the five vortex swordsmen don't even reach ten.
All the soldiers on the island who were struggling to resist with the vortex sword technique lowered their arms, and their bone sword fell to the ground, losing their fighting spirit.
The six middle-aged soldiers are where they put their hope. At this moment, hope is extinguished, and despair comes uninvited. They are as enthusiastic as insurance salesmen, talking about their own business, looking at the void in the hearts of the soldiers, and let them pay the bill. Huaya has become another batch of five-star customers who cannot regret or stand up.
"Hahahaha" Willie laughed loudly, looking around at the human warriors who had no fighting power and no fighting intention, his eyes shone with contempt.
"Stupid, fragile, and lowly human beings dare to block our Black Sun Pirates beyond their limits. They are really seeking their own death. From today on, everyone on the island will be slaves of our Pirates. "
After finishing speaking, he waved his palm the size of a cattail leaf fan, signaling to his younger brothers to discard their weapons and will one by one. The soldiers who gave up resistance put on handcuffs and shackles, and became another batch of human slaves under their hands.
They also noticed Uriel and the others who were standing far away from the battlefield, and a dozen murloc boys came running up and down, and they refused to let any one go.
Led by the young man with dreadlocks, more than 20 fighters were tied up. Only Naxi, a young brat, was still not reconciled. He fought hard and yelled at him.
"Cowards, cowards, Luse, who don't even have the courage to fight, and surrender directly. The Hailong people have not had such a useless fighter like you in 1000 years!"
He opened his mouth wide, aimed at the murloc who was handcuffing his hands, and bit down a tooth mark on the murloc's hand with a missing front tooth.
Poor thing, he used all his strength from breastfeeding and his future bridal chamber, not to mention letting the murloc see some blood on his hands, and he didn't even break the skin.
The murloc with a long nose like a saw gave a fierce smile, and threw him flying with a shaking hand.
"Haha, kid, you see, this is the gap between humans and murlocs, don't think about it anymore, just be a good slave to us, maybe we can show mercy and leave you with a complete death at that time. "
After that, he took out a pair of shackles again, and slapped them on Uriel.
"No."
Uriel put his hands in his sleeves, shook his head and refused.
With a sound of "puchi", the murlocs were amused.
"Are you blind? Didn't you see the fate of this brat? Do you want me to come for you too?"
The murlocs alternated their hands, pinched their knuckles until they clicked, and glanced back and forth on Uriel's face, as if thinking about where to start, so as to make this beautiful face bloom.
"Smile, he scolds you!"
Ignoring the murloc's fist, Uriel turned his head to complain to Yixiao next to him.
"It's tolerable to scold a blind man in front of you, what can't be tolerated? Even if uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it either."
"Hmm! The captain is right. After thinking about it again and again, this old man is indeed the truth."
Yixiao's support skills are superb, and he has always cooperated with his own captain very tacitly.
Purple light flashed, and the murloc was instantly bounced away.
Thanks to Zifeiyu for knowing the joys and sorrows of fish, xw000111, Your Royal Highness, Xiaozhu, Sanshuizai, life of bullshit, Mengyayi, Yang Liuqi, Marquis of Cooking Wine, 535***, Jian @打死小姐recommended tickets.Send the update, ask for a ticket, ask for an order, ask for a receipt.
(End of this chapter)
Vortex swordsmanship versus murloc karate, there is no distinction between the two tactics that can also use air currents.
But there are huge disparities among users.It's like Dragon Subduing Palm and Hama Kung Fu are at the same level in terms of skills, but Ouyang Ke can use Ha Toad Kung Fu to match Hong Qigong's Subduing Dragon Palm, and he will be beaten out of shit in minutes.
Compared with the murloc pirates' strength and defense, the island warriors' strength and defense were only as different as Ouyang Ke's and Hong Qigong's.
As a result of the fight between the two, the soldiers on the island were hit one by one by the Murloc Pirate's karate, or were knocked into the air, or vomited blood, or flew to vomit blood.
Only five or six fighters who look at the age of 40 and above, who are obviously the leader of the instructor, can shoot five or six eddies with a single sword, can they have a slight advantage in the face of the murlocs.
But no matter whether it was themselves or the twenty or so soldiers who surrounded Uriel and watched the battle from afar, there was no joy on their faces.
Anyone with eyes can see that even though these instructors and leaders can repel the murloc pirates, it is always difficult to deal a fatal blow in the face of the murloc's rough skin and thick flesh.
Even because of their outstanding performance, the performance of pulling out the general from among the cripples deeply attracted the eyes of the tall murloc who had not moved on the pirate ship and was the finale boss at first glance.
There was a happy smile on his ferocious face.The six air holes arranged neatly on both sides of the cheek moved accordingly, and six streams of white air were ejected.
The gills behind the ears opened and closed, as if they couldn't hold back their eagerness to try.
"Little ones, get out of the way!"
He shouted loudly, and jumped from the high bow of the pirate ship. His powerful muscles made him leap more than ten meters. The beach pants stretched across the sky, and the cartoon beauty printed on it opened her bright red lips. The crowd flew over their heads, fell heavily into the fine white sand, and strode towards several middle-aged soldiers.
Wherever he passed, the murloc pirates raised their arms and cheered, shouting "Captain Willy" endlessly, showing the murlocs' incomparable admiration and trust for their own captain.
"Murloc karate, thousands of tiles."
The captain of the Murloc Pirate, whose face resembled a shark half or so, laughed loudly, and aimed a right punch at a middle-aged soldier who was sitting on his horse.
The dark blue fist that could truly crush thousands of layers of blue tiles was as big as a head, blasting out waves of air, pushing towards the middle-aged warrior layer by layer.
The long sword with sharp serrated fish bones was swung into the air by the middle-aged warrior, driving five air vortices like drill bits, and together with the long sword in his hand, it met Willy the Murloc's fist.
The air vortex capable of piercing through boulders with one blow is no longer longer than the blue tiles and red bricks in front of a fist the size of a human head. It was completely smashed by the fist in the blink of an eye. When the bursting air flow approached Uriel who was watching, there was only a wisp of air blowing on his face. weak breeze.
Along with the air vortex, the long fishbone sword, the middle-aged warrior's hand holding the sword, the arm holding the sword, and even the entire shoulder, half of the body was smashed into flying flesh by this punch.
"Instructor Niluru!"
Many young soldiers on the island wept bitterly, trying to step forward to rescue the middle-aged soldier lying in a pool of blood, but they were strongly blocked by the murlocs and pirates, unable to move forward.
The murloc Willy didn't glance at the defeated soldier who died, he raised his hand and punched another middle-aged soldier.
"Glover, Blair, Eric, Murphy, come with me to meet the enemy." Seeing that the power of the murloc's punch was far beyond his ability to stop alone, the middle-aged soldier roared, put aside his unnecessary heroic complex, and greeted the enemy. Our own comrades-in-arms fight against the powerful enemy together.
"Yes, Captain Burton," the four soldiers beside him echoed in unison, raising their swords and punching Willie with a mighty punch like a billowing wave.
"Murloc karate, two thousand tiles!"
"Vortex sword technique, turbulent thorn piercing!"
The deep blue murloc fists pounded heavily on the thorn bushes composed of nearly thirty eddies and five tough fishbone long swords, winning a complete victory with one against five.
The vortex collapsed, the bone sword broke, and the bodies of five people were thrown away.
One power down ten sessions.
Murloc Willy is far more than one strength, and the five vortex swordsmen don't even reach ten.
All the soldiers on the island who were struggling to resist with the vortex sword technique lowered their arms, and their bone sword fell to the ground, losing their fighting spirit.
The six middle-aged soldiers are where they put their hope. At this moment, hope is extinguished, and despair comes uninvited. They are as enthusiastic as insurance salesmen, talking about their own business, looking at the void in the hearts of the soldiers, and let them pay the bill. Huaya has become another batch of five-star customers who cannot regret or stand up.
"Hahahaha" Willie laughed loudly, looking around at the human warriors who had no fighting power and no fighting intention, his eyes shone with contempt.
"Stupid, fragile, and lowly human beings dare to block our Black Sun Pirates beyond their limits. They are really seeking their own death. From today on, everyone on the island will be slaves of our Pirates. "
After finishing speaking, he waved his palm the size of a cattail leaf fan, signaling to his younger brothers to discard their weapons and will one by one. The soldiers who gave up resistance put on handcuffs and shackles, and became another batch of human slaves under their hands.
They also noticed Uriel and the others who were standing far away from the battlefield, and a dozen murloc boys came running up and down, and they refused to let any one go.
Led by the young man with dreadlocks, more than 20 fighters were tied up. Only Naxi, a young brat, was still not reconciled. He fought hard and yelled at him.
"Cowards, cowards, Luse, who don't even have the courage to fight, and surrender directly. The Hailong people have not had such a useless fighter like you in 1000 years!"
He opened his mouth wide, aimed at the murloc who was handcuffing his hands, and bit down a tooth mark on the murloc's hand with a missing front tooth.
Poor thing, he used all his strength from breastfeeding and his future bridal chamber, not to mention letting the murloc see some blood on his hands, and he didn't even break the skin.
The murloc with a long nose like a saw gave a fierce smile, and threw him flying with a shaking hand.
"Haha, kid, you see, this is the gap between humans and murlocs, don't think about it anymore, just be a good slave to us, maybe we can show mercy and leave you with a complete death at that time. "
After that, he took out a pair of shackles again, and slapped them on Uriel.
"No."
Uriel put his hands in his sleeves, shook his head and refused.
With a sound of "puchi", the murlocs were amused.
"Are you blind? Didn't you see the fate of this brat? Do you want me to come for you too?"
The murlocs alternated their hands, pinched their knuckles until they clicked, and glanced back and forth on Uriel's face, as if thinking about where to start, so as to make this beautiful face bloom.
"Smile, he scolds you!"
Ignoring the murloc's fist, Uriel turned his head to complain to Yixiao next to him.
"It's tolerable to scold a blind man in front of you, what can't be tolerated? Even if uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it either."
"Hmm! The captain is right. After thinking about it again and again, this old man is indeed the truth."
Yixiao's support skills are superb, and he has always cooperated with his own captain very tacitly.
Purple light flashed, and the murloc was instantly bounced away.
Thanks to Zifeiyu for knowing the joys and sorrows of fish, xw000111, Your Royal Highness, Xiaozhu, Sanshuizai, life of bullshit, Mengyayi, Yang Liuqi, Marquis of Cooking Wine, 535***, Jian @打死小姐recommended tickets.Send the update, ask for a ticket, ask for an order, ask for a receipt.
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