The Book of Heaven

Chapter 46

The red-eyed Ma Zhao's personal consciousness has long been dominated by his body's fighting spirit, and the momentum of the big knife he swung was unstoppable. Maybe first-rate or second-rate masters can use their body skills and aura to avoid Ma Zhao's sharpness, or even drag him down to Ma Zhao's strength. Exhausted, but Da Yuezhi, the corporal leader, is not good enough, he is at the third-rate level, when he saw Ma Zhao approaching with a pair of red eyes swinging a knife, his instinctive reaction was to raise his gun to resist!
He even hoped in his heart that after he blocked it, he could create opportunities for his subordinates, but it was a pity that even if he raised the two spears overlapping at the same time, it was only slightly blocked by Ma Zhaodao.

Then the corporal saw scarlet in his eyes!
From the center of the skull to the bridge of the nose and then to the chin, blood shot out from the neat opening, dyeing the entire face of the corporal red. It was his own blood, and it was the last color he saw.

When Ma Zheng chose this unusual big-headed knife, he specifically considered the characteristics of Ma Zhao. The blade is thick and heavy, but the cross-section of the blade is oval, which is not sharp at all. .

As soon as the corporal leader died, all seven soldiers panicked. They were brave soldiers. The corporal leader himself was only slightly stronger than the soldiers, and it was the heart of the [-] soldiers. Now that the soldiers' hearts were broken and fell to the ground, how could the soldiers not panic?
But Ma Zhao didn't pay attention to those soldiers' thoughts, the big shield continued to protect his body, and he cut open with the long knife in his right hand. Immediately, two more soldiers had no time to hide, their intestines were ripped open, and they died tragically by the knife.

The corps leader of the flying spear, seeing his colleague died in battle, was furious. After throwing two iron spears at Ma Zhao in a row, he waved his hand and let four soldiers press on him.

Against Ma Zhao alone, no amount of people can create an advantage. After all, to surround a person, even if it is a tight siege, if you want to hand the weapon to Ma Zhao, there are only seven or eight people.

Seven or eight ordinary soldiers could still put some pressure on Ma Zhao before he met his third uncle, but today Ma Zhao has improved a lot, especially during the month of fighting in Zhuangziying, Lin Shiba and others gave practical guidance , the effect is even more remarkable.

For Ma Zhao, he really couldn't talk about his familiarity with weapons. It seemed that as long as it was big enough and heavy enough, it would be good enough.

In Ma Zhao's hands, Fang Dun could be used as a shield, a machete, and a dart if necessary, so Ma Zhao was the only one who could play like him.

Compared with Ma Zhao's ease, Ma Zheng was cornered by Lin Sheng with a long knife, and was even ridiculed by Lin Sheng because of it.

"I thought some kind of superhuman figure came here. Hmph, martial arts have not yet entered the mainstream, and the battle experience is also sparse. It's really a miracle to live to this day."

Ma Zheng rubbed his eyes.

His eyes were puffy and he was tired.Those blue swords that can create special visual effects have gradually turned into a hazy blue light, and even Ma Zheng himself didn't care about this development process.

In fact, those small blue swords didn't disappear, but became smaller and smaller, and the density was getting bigger and bigger, so that Ma Zheng couldn't see the shape, but could feel the hazy blue color.

Every time this layer of cyan comes out, any movement in Ma Zheng's vision will be slowed down, but unfortunately this slowdown is not controlled by Ma Zheng, and after exiting this state, Ma Zheng's eyes are always sore and swollen to death.

In the past, battles always ended quickly, so Ma Zheng had never encountered a time when he quit this state in the middle of a battle, but today was different. Ma Zheng didn't dare to touch Lin Sheng's long knife with a long stick, so he just He can retreat again and again, so that time flies by without him realizing it.

Suddenly withdrawing from that dynamic visual state not only made Ma Zheng feel extremely uncomfortable, but his eyes could no longer slow down Lin Sheng's movements, on the contrary, they were worse than usual because of their soreness.

"what?"

Because Ma Zheng couldn't stop rubbing and blinking, even Lin Sheng realized something was wrong in the end, he let out a slight gasp, then sneered, and said:

"Why, did you cry when you were bullied by me, or did you hate yourself for not living up to your expectations? This is not a place where horses piss. I want to cry home and cry with your mother!"

That Ma Zheng's mother is dead, but this Ma Zheng will never see his real mother again. Lin Sheng's words are really aimed at Ma Zheng's rebellion. Ma Zheng wanted to ask back, but suddenly A scalding hot breath followed a meridian directly towards the tongue, but it made his previously nimble three-inch tongue suddenly stiffen!

The tongue was so stiff that Ma Zheng's expression was so weird, but Lin Sheng didn't care what happened to Ma Zheng, holding the knife in both hands, he slid towards Ma Zheng!
Using a knife with one hand requires dexterity, while holding a knife with both hands requires fierceness. The combination of energy and spirit required for vigorous strength can only reach the limit.

Lin Sheng's current state is only at the peak of the third class, and he can't yet reach the state of hearing thunder in a silent place. Therefore, when he swung his knife with both hands, he always had to cooperate with one or two loud roars, and then the sky-shattering roar, in order to shake the whole person. Concentrate on one point.

So when he decided to kill Ma Zheng with a single blow, his lips parted and his tongue burst into thunder!
"kill!"

On the battlefield, it is really common to use shouts to boost momentum.

Ma Zheng has fought countless times in the past two months, and he has long been insensitive to this.In his opinion, this kind of roar can be useful in the age of cold weapons. When guns become popular, is it possible that the sound from your throat can overwhelm the sound of guns?

Therefore, Ma Zheng seldom made a sound during the battle, and often held his breath until the battle was over!

But today is a little different.

Ma Zheng's eyes were sore and swollen, he temporarily lost the blessing of the blue light, and his eyesight was not as good as usual. Lin Sheng's knife slashed, and Ma Zheng's eyes were all shining brightly, and he couldn't see clearly.

He wanted to retreat, but it was a pity that Lin Sheng's knife seemed to have blessed all his energy, and the two spirits were pulling each other, making Ma Zheng feel as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to retreat at all.

Seeing that Ma Zheng was about to lose, and even died directly from Lin Sheng's knife, even Ma Zhao, who was fighting over there, seemed to be aware of it, with a pair of scarlet eyes, he turned to stare at Ma Zheng in the midst of his busy schedule!

Not only Ma Zhao, but all the Dayue soldiers who heard Lin Sheng's roar also slowed down and turned their heads to look over.

Lin Sheng was in the air, but the blade of the long knife was about to touch Ma Zheng's head, the distance was less than three inches. The sharp wind of the knife pierced Ma Zheng's scalp, and a little blood burst out instantly!

But what happened next is beyond belief!
Lin Sheng, who fell with the pressure of Mount Tai, suddenly flew backwards. He couldn't even hold the long knife, and he fell in mid-air from the weapon that followed his life, but there was a yellow light flashing, and the four-foot long knife With a sudden shake, it turned into pieces all over the sky!

Ma Zhao's eyes glowed red, Lin Sheng flew upside down and the long knife shattered, apart from the two parties present, he was the only one who saw it clearly!
Just when everyone was baffled by it, there was a thunder in their ears!
It's just that the sound of the thunder falling to the ground is hidden in one word - "Get out!"

Looking at Ma Zheng again, his face was red and his ears were red, the veins in his throat were bulging, his lips were parted, and the corners of his mouth were actually cracked!
That thunder came from Ma Zheng's mouth!
(End of this chapter)