martial arts accelerator

Chapter 51 Situation Reversal
"The 'Blood Eater' went berserk after sucking blood, and fell into an unconscious state. No strangers are allowed to enter within a radius of one mile."

Deep in the woods, the man in green shirt silently recalled the contents of the letter.

Suddenly, noticing the movement behind him, the man in the green shirt quickly disappeared.

I saw that the visitor was about forty years old, with a long stick on his back, resolutely stepped into the lingering scarlet.

Tianxiong stick!Sure enough, you are here.The man in the green shirt saw the person coming and smiled slightly.

In the arena, "Blood Devourer" looked like a madman. Even though everyone understood the weirdness of his technique, he was still at an absolute disadvantage.

The remaining eight people came from various places, they were not familiar with each other, and occasionally clashed with each other when attacking, and after a while, three more people fell down.

Among the remaining five people, the silver-haired old man had the highest skill. He used hidden weapons from a long range, and his movements and positions were just right, so the opponent had no time to attack him.

Fu Haichuan knew that some "Blood Devourers" were weird and difficult to deal with, so he was more careful, and his skill was not weak, so he could barely support it.

Deng Ligong and Chen Jinsong have been cooperating for many years, watching and helping each other, and there is no danger for a while.

However, Song Renjie relied on his own observations and figured out that he "trapped his teammates" several times before he was able to escape from Shengtian, but there were fewer and fewer people left, and the few people around him were also somewhat wary of him. Attacking him fiercely, the situation is in jeopardy.

After another three closes, the "Blood-devouring Hand" digested the Qi and blood, his complexion became redder, and his movements became more fierce.With a dodge, he avoided the long mace and flying knife, and grabbed Fu Haichuan's neck with his palm.

Deng Ligong raised his waist knife and slashed at the opponent's wrist, while Chen Jinsong swiped across the formation to prevent the opponent from making surprise attacks.

The "Blood-Eating Hand" did indeed change its moves, but it pounced on Song Renjie.

Song Renjie tried his best to dodge, but it was still inevitable.

My life is over!

Seeing the terrifying, bright red palm grabbing towards him, and the strong smell of blood could already be smelled from a few feet away, Song Renjie was so shocked that three souls came out of his body and seven souls ascended to heaven.

"Bang!" A long stick suddenly shot out from the right side, grabbing the food from the tiger's mouth and saving Song Renjie.

"Hoo hoo hoo!" The long stick didn't stop for a moment, and the wind was raging, rolling up the autumn leaves and covering the "Blood-devouring Hand" in it.

"Tianxiong stick!" Zheng Yunhuai exclaimed.

It was Zhang Yong who arrived in time and killed the general.

The reinforcements suddenly appeared, and one person stopped the opponent with only a stick, and everyone suddenly felt that the situation was brighter, and they worked harder to besiege.

This time, the six-member team headed by Zhang Yong was finally able to barely face the mighty "Blood Devourer".

Zhang Yong's long stick rolled over, raging in the wind and waves, and trapped the devil in the stick, sealing his strange movements and allowing the rest to attack safely.

The silver-haired old man was cunning with hidden weapons, and he often made up for the gaps in the shadow of the stick. There were endless hidden weapons on his body. Throwing knives, silver needles, copper coins, and hook claws were the biggest help for the long stick to seal the "Blood Devourer".

Although Fu Haichuan and the police duo gradually got used to the devil's attack, seeing the majesty of Tianxiong's stick, they could only assist from the side. On the premise of not hindering their own attack, they focused their attention on preventing the opponent from breaking through.

Song Renjie felt that it didn't seem to be useful, so he could only sort out his observations and reminded loudly: "This person seems to have lost consciousness! He only attacked by instinct! Also, there is something wrong with his blood mist!"

With the full cooperation of the six people, the situation seems to be going well, but only Zhang Yong knows that it will collapse at any time.

萧凡
Age: 29 years old

Skill: breathing method (integration)
Fly on the grass (handy)

Capture Eight Methods (Handy)
Blood Drinking Scripture (handy)

Internal strength has been cultivated for 31 years

Originally seeing the "Blood Devourer" killing all directions, Zhang Yong was still a little vigilant, but when he got closer and saw the opponent's skill bar, he took it lightly again.

This person's internal strength seems to be almost the same as that of Meng Liang, and he has all kinds of martial arts.There was only one blood-drinking scripture, which seemed a little uncertain about its depth, but it was only at the level of handiness, so Zhang Yong, who had just made a breakthrough in his internal strength, attacked it with confidence.

Unexpectedly, not long after the fight, Zhang Yong noticed something was wrong.

Right now it looks like he is suppressing him, but in fact Zhang Yong knows in his heart that he is guarding!

Use offense as defense, try to seal the opponent, because once he is released, with his ghost status, it is difficult for him to have a chance to restrain him.

However, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Zhang Yong sensed a violent force brewing faintly under the stick.

Suddenly, his eyes turned red.

"Don't panic! This is the opponent's method, maintain the offensive!" The old man suddenly thought that Tianxiong Cudgel had just arrived here, and he didn't know that they had already dealt with emergencies proficiently before.

After Zhang Yong heard it, he could only rely on his feeling and try his best to keep the stick.

This time, however, the blindness came longer.

Zhang Yong felt that the place where the stick fell was empty, and he knew something was wrong, so he immediately returned the stick to defend, against the redness, he protected himself completely.

When he regained his vision, the silver-haired old man was already under the opponent's claws.

Zhang Yong's heart tightened, and he tried his best to rescue him. Upon seeing this, the "blood-eating hand" dropped the old man and dodged to avoid it.

Zhang Yong went forward to investigate, and found that although the old man's life was not in serious danger, he was as emaciated as the fourth Zhu, and had no strength to fight anymore.

"Don't worry about me 'Blood Devourer'." The old man pointed out with difficulty.

Zhang Yong suddenly turned his head, and saw Fu Haichuan fighting with the two police officers, and even Song Renjie raised his stick.

During the encirclement, the "Blood Devourer" had a pale complexion and was out of breath. Apparently, the long period of blindness just now had consumed a lot of his real energy, and he was also rushing from left to right in the siege of the four people. He had absolutely no way to crush everyone attitude.

With the opportunity ahead, Zhang Yong no longer hesitated, and went forward with a stick.

With Zhang Yong joining the battle group, the "Blood Devourer" became even more dangerous. After several fights, they could no longer sustain the attack of several people.

The "Blood Eater" knew that he couldn't hold on, so he made a decisive decision, and took Song Renjie's stick with all his might, and jumped out, rolling and crawling to distance himself.

Regardless of laughing at the opponent's embarrassed posture, everyone swarmed forward. Zhang Yong was the fastest, swooping up and breaking the opponent's right arm with a sharp stick.

"Hero! Don't be merciful! Kill him!" Chen Jinsong looked anxious and yelled.

Zhang Yong frowned, rushed forward and raised his stick again, aiming at his left hand.

Hearing the news, "Blood Devourer" hurriedly turned sideways, and took the blow with his injured right arm.

"Ah!" With two heavy blows in a row, "Blood-devouring Hand" yelled in pain, but it also aroused fierceness, and took advantage of his strength to pull away a distance.

Fu Haichuan was puzzled, and looked at the so-called "Tianxiong stick".

Deng Ligong was cruel, flew up, and swung his knife straight down towards the head.

Seeing that the devil is about to give the head.

Red light flashed.

In the nick of time, Song Renjie and Chen Jinsong fought hard to save Deng Ligong.

The five people were startled by the change, and looked at the enemy cautiously.

Under the moonlight, the "Blood-devouring Hand" stood in the woods, the brilliance flowed around his body, his breathing gradually calmed down, and his complexion gradually became ruddy again.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have returned to the fierce and weird state before, the five of them clenched the weapons in their hands, and their hearts became more and more heavy.

(End of this chapter)