Dragon Clan: There is Definitely Something Wrong with Me Alone

Listening carefully to the sound of the wind in his ears, Sun Haoran could distinguish the positions of all the flying knives almost instantly.

This is a siege from front, back, left, and right. There is almost no room to dodge. The only space seems to be from above, but this is also a trap. No one will make such a stupid judgment as jumping up and dodging.

As I said before, Jia Zhengliang's flying knives can be controlled at will. Unless you can fly, once you leave the ground, you can only become the common target of eleven flying knives, and they are "dead targets" that cannot be dodged at will. Once a person jumps, it is almost difficult to change the trajectory of the movement again, which is much easier than hitting a living target on the ground.

127. Jia Zhengliang: May I ask if you can leave your mobile phone outside when you bury it?

Ordinary aliens may have no other way to besieged by such a large number of Immortal-killing and Flying Knives. After all, if there are no special means, two fists are difficult to defeat four-handed, not to mention that there are a total of eleven deadly weapons. Throwing knife.

The most important thing is to always keep a relatively safe distance between the operator and the person being attacked. At this moment, Jia Zhengliang is like the legendary "Sword Immortal". Pretty tough.

But it's a pity that he happened to meet this monster Sun Haoran.

Can't escape?Then don't hide.

Compared with other aliens who can only run around in the face of such flying knives, Sun Haoran only needs to avoid a head-on collision with these sharp blades, because he doesn't know how strong Jia Zhengliang's flying knives are, so it's better Be careful.

As long as he wasn't hit head-on by the tip of the knife, to him, these knife blades cut his body would be nothing more than skin trauma, and it wouldn't affect his combat effectiveness at all.

Facing eleven flying knives coming from all directions, Sun Haoran did not retreat but advanced.

He locked the position of each knife through the sound of the wind to ensure that he could respond in time, but his whole body suddenly rushed towards Jia Zhengliang.

It's no fun playing with knives, it can only be consumed infinitely. To get rid of Immortals and Flying Knives, it's better to get rid of the person who performs the knives directly.

"gone."

Feng Baobao, who had dug the hole, saw the scene in front of her and felt that there was no need to continue watching, so she picked up the shovel and reminded Zhang Chulan, "Let's find the next target first."

"Ah? Don't worry about it here?" Zhang Chulan was taken aback. Didn't these two people start to get serious?

"Don't worry, that guy still has a few shovels on him."

Feng Baobao didn't seem to understand what Zhang Chulan meant, thinking that he was worried that Sun Haoran didn't have a shovel to bury him.

"I mean... there won't be any surprises if we go first like this?"

"Can there be any surprises? This Jia Zhengliang can't even break through Sun Haoran's defense."

Feng Baobao carried the shovel in one hand, put the other hand in his pocket, and walked away without looking back, "If you want to watch, just keep watching. I'll go to squat first."

"Uh...Okay, okay."

Zhang Chulan felt a little embarrassed after hearing this.

Daoist Wang Ye is a pretty good person, but... he can do nothing now except silently mourn for Daoist Wang Ye in his heart.

"Humph."

When Jia Zhengliang saw Sun Haoran coming straight towards him, he snorted softly, "Fortunately, I was prepared."

He had already expected that this monster-like guy might choose to ignore his throwing knife and rush directly to deal with him by exchanging injuries for injuries, so he deliberately left a throwing knife in front of him.

"Om-"

The wind whistled, and under Sun Haoran's surprised eyes, the only remaining flying knife in front of Jia Zhengliang suddenly spun and turned, pointing directly at Jia Zhengliang himself.

I saw that Jia Zhengliang jumped up high the moment the flying knife turned around, and stepped lightly on the knife.

"I wipe?"

No wonder this guy had to keep a knife on purpose. Seeing this scene, Sun Haoran suddenly remembered that this guy does seem to be capable of 'flying with a sword'!

That's right, Jia Zhengliang never thought of going head-to-head with Sun Haoran from the beginning to the end.

Although he is an honest man, he is not a fool. Seeing that this monster can't even do anything with a knife, he will think of going head-to-head with it. He is looking for death.

Why do you want to play with you on the ground if you can fly?As long as he flies to a high place, no matter how powerful you are, you can only watch him!

"Stop for me!"

Sun Haoran's feet accelerated suddenly, and the distance was shortened in an instant.

After all, Jia Zhengliang is not a real "Sword Immortal". It is very rare for Yuwu to be able to support his body. It is not so easy to fly at high speed. It is impossible to be faster than him, as long as he is out of reach by the opponent. The height is close before, and the outcome can be seen immediately.

"bass--"

Under the relative acceleration, the flying knife also quickly came to Sun Haoran, and he suddenly dodged sideways the moment before the flying knife hit, and the blade sparked on the steel-like skin!

"Are you sure you want to jump up and stop me?"

However, just when Sun Haoran was close enough to intercept by jumping up, Jia Zhengliang's words made him hesitate.

"Om-"

Throwing knives are like a pack of wolves surrounding their prey, and at some point they have surrounded Sun Haoran, they are wandering around waiting for an opportunity to pounce on their prey.

This is conspiracy.

If you want to prevent Jia Zhengliang from taking off, you can only jump up, and then Sun Haoran's jumping body will become a target for slaughter.

"That's right."

Seeing the hesitant Sun Haoran, Jia Zhengliang breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't have time to waste time with you guys here."

During the speech, his figure stepping on the flying knife was getting farther and farther away from the ground.

From the few fights just now, he probably knew that it would be boring to decide the outcome with this monster. He laughed so hard, how could he fight if he couldn't break the defense?

Is it really waiting to be buried if you can't beat it or run away and stay here?

Jia Zhengliang didn't talk too much nonsense, he stepped on the flying knife and was about to leave here, and now he might be able to catch up with the competition if he rushed to the venue.

"Brother, it's not kind of you to go straight like this..."

Sun Haoran stopped, looked around at the flying knives that were still spinning around him, ready to attack at any time, and joked.

"It's even more unkind for you to squat here?"

Jia Zhengliang moved his fingers slightly, preparing to take back the throwing knives before he left the effective control distance.

But the next moment, his pupils shrank sharply.

boom--

There was a violent bang, the sound of the earth cracking.

Jia Zhengliang stared dumbfounded at the cracked ground under Sun Haoran's feet, his whole body was in a mess, and even the hand controlling the knife trembled slightly.

"Is this shit a human!?"

Some changes · Leg arm.

Because of the angle, the condescending Jia Zhengliang did not see the pitch-black armor that suddenly covered Sun Haoran's calf. The armor and the burst of power almost disappeared in a flash, and then the whole ground cracked, and broken stones flew around, throwing the flying knives surrounding Sun Haoran Shake it all out.

The next moment, Sun Haoran's figure disappeared on the ground, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Jia Zhengliang.

bang...

The flying knives suddenly lost control and fell to the ground.

"Well...can you put your phone outside when it's buried? I'll be worried if my mother can't get in touch..."

Jia Zhengliang, whose body was being led by one hand and was flying towards a higher place uncontrollably, weakly asked the man who was close in front of him, he really wanted to escape but couldn't.

What kind of monster is this? Jia Zhengliang thought he had risen to a safe height, but he didn't expect that it was just an easy jump away for this guy!I can't fly as high as you!Your Excellency, why don't you ride the wind and soar up to [-] li! ?

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da da da da-

Some violent stomping sound came from the arena.

Feng Shayan stood alone in the field with displeasure on her face.

She felt that she was surrounded by a group of audience like a monkey.

The culprit of all this is Jia Zhengliang who has not been there for a long time.

"Hey! Referee, how should we deal with this?"

Finally, Feng Shayan, who couldn't bear it any longer, raised her head and frowned and asked the referee on the high place, "Is it impossible for me to wait for him here until dark?"

"Is Jia Zhengliang here?"

The referee frowned and shouted, "Ask again! Is Jia Zhengliang here? If you don't answer, you will have to forfeit!"

"..."

Still no one responded.

"Jia Zhengliang vs. Feng Shayan, Feng Shayan, win!"

Finally, after the referee announced the victory, Feng Shayan turned around and left the venue a little irritable.

At this moment, she was extremely depressed. What happened recently?No matter what you do, things are not going well. I originally wanted to find someone to vent my emotions in the ring, but it turned out that even this matter was not going well.

On the other side of the field, the referee was also urging.

"Has Sun Haoran arrived?"

However, the mentality of the people waiting in the arena here is completely opposite to that of Feng Shayan.

"Hahahaha, that kid must be scared! Don't worry, I have a lot of free time today, so I'll just wait for him to come."

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Seeing Wang Bing's arrogant appearance, the referee couldn't help frowning.

I thought to myself, if you are an eliminated guy, if it wasn't for the girl named Ling who disappeared suddenly, what would happen to you?To be so arrogant after being replaced as a substitute because of connections, he really is no different from that old Wang Ai.

"I'm a referee, I need to calm down..." The Taoist stopped urging Sun Haoran, "Hurry up and take this kid away, it's an eyesore."

Soon, a dusty figure rushed over from the gate, it was Sun Haoran who had just buried someone.

Because of the battle just now, his clothes were cut many times, and the dust from the burial made him look a little embarrassed.

"Hahahaha - did this guy just come back from begging?" Wang Bin taunted, clutching his stomach, "This is the only person in the company? Isn't he so poor that he doesn't even have money for food?"

"..."

The expression on Sun Haoran's face didn't seem to change after hearing the other party's words, but no one could guess what was going on in his heart.

He just patted the dust off his body, then raised his head and politely smiled at the referee, "I'm sorry, sorry, I encountered some accidents on the road, so I'm late."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's okay, let's start quickly."