Douluo's dark martial arts

"Kill these guys! Leave no one alive!!"

I don’t know who made the voice in the crowd. As this voice sounded, the soldiers of the Beast Legion were completely excited. They looked at the enemies who were rushing towards them and were shocked by the blood stains on their bodies.

The cold hammer and the broken helmet head became the official signal to announce the beginning of the killing. The cold raindrops falling from the sky reflected the cruel smiles of the beast soldiers.

Following the law of conservation of smiles, when the faces of the beast soldiers showed smiles, the faces of the noble soldiers only showed despair and desperation.

Even the howling wind could not dissipate the fear in the air at this moment. It was not until the two sides actually met that the brain-dead noble fully realized how important experience is to the fighting of the lower-level soldiers.

The simplest example,

When a veteran comes to a fallen weapon in front of him, his first reaction is to effectively dodge and counterattack. If he cannot dodge, he will exchange injuries for injuries. This is their most basic consciousness.

For a "newcomer" who has never experienced such a fierce battle, almost [-]% of the soldiers will instinctively raise their hands to block the falling weapons.

Do you think which side will win when the ax dropped by the beast spirit soldier collides with the arm made of flesh and blood?

The Beast Soldier with one arm carrying an ax grinned and gave the other party's answer, which was that the last time he stepped on the horse, he was so stupid and lost his arm.

But this time, he would not give the soldier on the opposite side who had made the same mistake a chance to survive. The sharp ax blade directly chopped off the opponent's raised arm, and half of his head was split open along with it.

This is the war at the bottom,

There is no routine of back and forth between soul masters, a grasp of the timing, a moment of wielding a weapon, these alone are enough, no other things are needed.

Tactics and all, there is only mutual help here. When you see your comrades about to be killed by the enemy, you have to save them when you have time. If you don't have time, you can only watch the other person being stabbed through the body with a sharp knife.

Oh, right,

One thing that needs to be emphasized is that you must not act like a fool and be distracted from helping your teammates, just like the beast soldiers are facing these enemies at this moment.

The young soldier looked at his friend who was about to die under the enemy's butcher knife, and he seemed to take out a hand to save him.

The end result was without any surprise. The blunt hammer knocked off the weapon he was holding in one hand, and then another hammer smashed the opponent's head.

Under normal circumstances, the only interesting person in the bottom battle should be the soul master who leads the team. For example, this time the cerebral palsy noble brought two soul kings.

As powerful soul kings, in this low-level war, it is no surprise that they should be the most dazzling figures in the audience. Their brilliant soul skills swept away the enemies like ants.

But how could there be no accidents at this time?

As the two soul kings ended up fighting, after killing several beast soldiers in a row, they each encountered "enemies" who had not activated their martial souls in the crowd.

bad!

Looking at Tsuna who revealed four soul rings towards him, relying on his instinctive experience, the enemy soul king's heart suddenly sank. However, before giving him time to be surprised, the Thunder God Diamond that was thrown out quickly broke his skull in an instant. ,

For soul masters who have not been promoted, concealed weapons should not be too efficient.

The death of the Soul King was like a fuse. Two more Soul Sects instantly appeared on the battlefield, and one of them had easily killed a Soul King just now.

With bulging muscles all over his body, Tsuna immediately became the most dazzling figure on the battlefield. His arrogant strength coupled with his exquisite skills in controlling cranes and capturing dragons,

He casually grabbed an enemy's collarbone and used the locking power of Haotian Nine Jue through the leather armor. The five fingers of Tsuna's wrist were easily inserted into the opponent's body like a steel fork.

Control the crane and capture the dragon!

The muscles of the whole body exerted force in a coherent manner without too many fancy movements. The soldier with pale fingers and face became a weapon that he waved casually in his wrist. He swung it high and hit the crowd with force. Three soldiers in a row were hit to the ground and could not get up for a long time.

The purest power combined with the exquisite force of the control crane and the dragon, the two are like a bow string and an arrow. The function of the bow body of Gang Wan allows the two to exert their maximum power on the battlefield.

All this just happened in a flash of lightning. When the enemy reacted, Tsuna had another "weapon" in his hand.

A muscular woman swept across the battlefield waving a giant figure,

Faced with such an arrogant enemy, the soldiers could only choose to avoid the edge for the time being, or pretend to be dead and lie on the ground and stare at everything, and then have their throats crushed by the experienced beast soldiers.

In less than five minutes, the situation on the battlefield changed and the idiot noble who was originally happy and excited realized that something was wrong.

It seemed that the situation in front of him was different from what Emperor Xueye told him.

At least at this moment, he was not on the advantageous side. Looking at Wang Xie, who cooperated with Gang Wan to tear the last Soul King in half, he cast a malicious look.

At the last moment of his life, death finally made some of the lard in the bloated noble's brain melt away. He grabbed the surrounding guards with his palms and shouted loudly,

"Take me away quickly! Take me to sit in the rear!"

The guards surrounding the nobles were obviously more reliable than the soldiers fighting in front, and the strongest among them had the strength of a Soul Lord.

It's a pity that their guard bond can't superimpose armor. As soon as the noble's order was given, a bone-penetrating needle rubbed his greasy cheek and sank into the eye socket of a guard beside him.

Immediately afterwards, what came to their ears was Tsuna's wild and heroic voice.

"You bastards, you better watch that fat pig for me. If he runs away, I will crush all your bones into crumbs!"

The guards surrounding the bloated noble looked at each other in disbelief, then glanced at their freshly dead and still hot comrades on the ground.

There is no reason for an enemy to order an enemy to do something. Even the protected noble showed a disdainful smile on his face after hearing what Tsuna said.

"Do you think my people are idiots! Listen to your words! You are just... a person!"

However, before the noble could finish what he said, the long sword Wuhun in the hand of the soul guard guarding the noble placed lightly on his shoulder, causing him to swallow the second half of his words.

"Damn it! You are reputable! How dare you betray me! Aren't you afraid of being hunted down?" the bloated noble shouted loudly,

"Pursued? Or are you being hacked to death by a group of lunatics now?"

The guard commander said with very clear thoughts, "I protect you, we will die together.

If I sell you, maybe we will have a chance to live, and at the end of the day, we can die a little later than you.

As for the credibility you mentioned, of course, I would still be willing to sacrifice myself for a good reputation if possible.

But you idiot, you'd better see clearly. Do these lunatics have any intention of letting anyone live?

Death is also an anonymous death. Why don't I choose to strive for a better result? "