Dawn of the Grey Tower

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The cry of killing is both familiar and unfamiliar. The silent ghouls waved their cold weapons, but asked who the person in front of them was, and didn't care why he blocked them, and didn't hesitate about the consequences of his death.

They are an army, they only obey orders and only obey You He's master. The blood was bright red in the sunset, and a few drops of blood splashed through the army formation on Jian Qi's body, causing the sword seeker to frown.

It is true that these people are scum, scum, and scourge. But where is the nobility of the other side who treats them like a shoe, and kills them like ants? The blood splashed on his face evoked the most unwilling question in Jian Qi's heart.

"Seven, be careful!"

Following Atta's reminder, a gang member who was chased by ghoul soldiers into the formation rushed to the somewhat dazed Jianqi. However, the latter stretched out the iron rod in a wicked manner, and pointed it accurately at the junction of the hapless guy's neck and collarbone, knocking it down.

Such skilful horse fighting moves are beyond most people's expectations. Who would have thought that a fighter proficient in walking warfare would have such accomplishments in horse fighting?

"Sorry, I'm back." The sword-seeker's gaze turned deserted after seeing the street bandit who was knocked down by him disappeared in the figure of the ghoul soldier. This is the battlefield, where life and death will occur between lightning and stone fire. In alternate places, no matter how heavy his doubts are, he has to choose the time and place.

What's more, this battlefield is not really as one-sided as the steward said. Although these low-level people are not worth mentioning in front of the soldiers, there are still talented people among them.

There were two people he could see, and they all heard Atta and the others mentioned. A brawny man dressed as a gladiator wielded a trident and tied two ghouls into a string of candied haws, roaring fiercely in the crowd, unstoppable like an angry bull. It seems that the last collision with Atta and the others did not make this guy wounded and retreated to the second line. He is still the focus on the battlefield.

The other, faintly familiar to Jian Qi, the blindfolded warrior, carrying a double-headed iron-clad stick. The fighting style is not as wide as a gladiator, but under the siege of several ghouls. Calmly.

His cudgel skills are very different from those of the Seven Swords. The latter is mostly based on stab and picking, because before using the cudgel, the sword seeker actually learned the gun. But blindfolded people are not. His movements are dominated by the swinging of the stick body, relying on the smashing of blows to exert his power. It's no wonder, who made his weapon a fire and water stick.

Compared with these two Titans, the leader of the Nine Rings Gang still had no plans to make a move. Standing on the edge of the battlefield, he silently watched his men being crushed and slaughtered by the ghoul legion, but his expression was unusually indifferent.

Jian Qi didn't know what these people were planning, but he knew that if the team wanted to rush through this square, the blindfolded warrior in front would definitely become an obstacle. Thinking of this, the sword-seeker slapped forward, leaving only one sentence for his companions,

"Go ahead and clear the way, you keep Mr. Cheese. I will go back."

Between his words and deeds, there really is a bit of a general coming out of battle. However, such a rush did not last long. As Jianqi and the blindfolded warrior approached, the latter suddenly speeded up the offensive as if receiving some signal, and knocked down all the ghouls around in between three or five moves. .

You know, that's a ghoul. It's a little better than ordinary people in terms of physical fitness. He has sophisticated equipment, and he was knocked down like a jujube by one person and one stick. It looks quite unreal. But considering that the other party is bound to be a warrior with considerable use of Qi, Jian Qi deeply understands that the real unreality has just begun.

"Jianmen, Jianqi." The man was on the horse, clasping his fists in both hands. Since the opponent is from the homeland, it is natural to follow the rules of the homeland before the fight. The blindfolded man was stunned when he heard Jian Qi report to his house, and then smiled.

"Lost, no school, no school, just an escaped escort."

"Corporate, it's no wonder that there is a fire and water stick in your hand. I don't know, why did the fire and water stick move without the temple?"

"There are no temples, there are rivers and lakes, water and fire are ruthless, and people have."

"In that case, it's offended."

"please!"

After saying the word please, Jian Qi's iron rod led Ma Su to stab the man who claimed to be lost. He did not take the initiative to dismount, because his body has not fully recovered, it is unwise to give up his immediate advantage. The other party did not speak to question this. From the few conversations just now, keen people could perceive that Jian Qi's words were insufficiently breathed, and it was obvious that the old wounds were not healed.

Horse riding has a great advantage over walking. The speed and power brought by horses are enough to increase the power of weapons by a step. In addition, it is difficult for people to attack opponents on horseback when they are on the ground. It can be described as both offensive and defensive.

Therefore, in the first confrontation, Jian Qi achieved excellent results. In only one round, he overturned his opponent who resisted his stab with a water fire stick and rolled on the ground several times. By analogy, within three rounds, he will be able to defeat it.

But the horse war has an essential point, space. After completing an attack, the horse needs space to stop and turn around before launching a second attack. This place was originally a wide square, enough for the Seven Swords to do.

However, many forces are now mixed and crowded, even if the ghoul legion formed a solid wall of advancement to push away most of the enemies, there is not enough space in the front line for him to open a safe distance to turn the horse's head.

So the horse's speed didn't decrease, and the bad wind had arrived behind his head. Lost was knocked over and fell on the ground. A carp stood up. It only took five steps to catch up with Jian Qi. Then he flew up, with water and fire cruelty sticks in his hands from top to bottom covered with wind and lightning. The head of the sword seeker must be smashed into pieces!

You should know that the original function of water and fire sticks is not actual combat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but used for punishment. The hollow part of the stick will be taken out and filled with mercury, which is fluid and heavy. object. In this way, as soon as it was waved, it was not just a stick. Mercury was thrown to one of the two ends due to centrifugal force, and its inherent strength was almost the same as that of a war hammer.

At this time, the Seven Swordsman was right away, and there was no way to avoid it, but it was not impossible. Seeing the sword-seeker's waist leaning back, his back almost touching the horse's ass, a beautiful iron bridge came, and at the same time his hands were raised and the iron rods were horizontal to resist the opponent's attack.

At this time, Lost used a lot of strength, but Jian Qi only needed six or seven points due to movement problems. Almost the moment the two sticks intersected, the sword seeker's forearm was bent down.

Hard resistance, he can't stop it.

But how can the people in Jianmen sit and wait for death? Jian Qi's eyes were wide open, his teeth were crushed, and all the qi in his body was poured into his arms. The left arm was bent and the right arm was pushed. The horizontal iron rod became a slanted sliding rod, leading the water and fire stick to the side. !

"Good response." The lost person was in the air, and there was nowhere to take advantage. He had to stabilize his figure and land when he missed a hit, unable to follow up. But his opponent is not much better, because even though the iron rod is strong and the man is strong, the horse is not strong enough.

"Sneak!" Suddenly he was hit **** his back, and the warhorse stood up.

Jian Qi, who was lying on the horse's back, had no time to grasp the rein, and the whole person was hung upside down and thrown out from the horse's back. The sword seeker had to hug the iron rod with both hands and use it as a bamboo pole to support the torso so as not to fall heavily to the ground.

But in this way, he was equal to being beaten off the horse, and the opponent would not let him have a chance to mount again.

Jian Qi turned over from the iron rod and fell to the ground. Before he could look around, he heard the sound of "Om!" and the urging water fire rod struck again.