Chapter 119
Chapter 119
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"What the hell just happened?"
"What the hell is this guy doing?"
"It's only been a few seconds, why was Long Zheng defeated?"
"He's a ranked one! how could he be defeated so easily!"
(Rankers: The guardians have to compete regularly, according to the strength, to determine the ranking, the higher the ranking, the better the treatment, Longzheng ranked 7th)
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Looking at the dark night that suddenly appeared in front of me and Takasho lying by the tree.
The Guardians were incredulous.
It's all happening a little bit faster!
So much so that they still haven't figured out the situation.
Until the dark night glanced at them, those intake eyes seemed to exude a red light in the dark night.
Let their hearts shake.
But not before they could react.
The night has taken the lead in rushing towards one of them!
It was a dark-looking guardian holding a soft rope soaked in tung oil and tying a three-clawed iron hook.
The reason Styx chose him wasn't because this man was the strongest of the seven Guardians.
In terms of strength alone, this thin-bodied guardian is estimated to be the weakest of a group.
However, his weapons can cause a very troublesome effect on the night in the melee.
So he must be dealt with first!
And after seeing the dark night rushing towards him, the guardian with a gloomy face also jumped in his heart.
But he didn't wait for death, but threw the iron hook in his hand towards the calf of the night!
The agility of the soft rope flying in the air is much faster than that of Long Zheng, who has just used thallium.
Above the iron claws, a deep cold glow shimmered.
Once hit, its three iron claws will pass through the mechanism, instantly grasping and embedding into the flesh, making it difficult to pull out.
And after the pull of this dark-faced guardian, he can also influence and contain the actions of the dark night.
If you want to break free by brute force, the soft rope soaked in oil will make the person more miserable.
That's why Styx prioritizes him!
As for the Iron Claws that were now flying towards his calves, Styx didn't care.
This weapon may be strong in a dogfight, but in one-on-one, there is a weakness that you can't get rid of!
If it was a skilled person, this weakness would not exist, but this Guardian's skill is not up to par!
When Iron Claw is about to arrive.
The night jumped slightly, but did not jump too far.
It just jumped upwards slightly, just enough to dodge the claw's attack, and just as it was about to recover.
The timing was right, and he landed just in time to step on the junction of the soft rope and the flying claw.
Forcibly stopped the return of the flying claws.
The dark-faced Guardian felt the force of the rope and took a step back with his left foot, leaning back, and clasping the rope with both hands.
He used all his strength to drag backwards, but it had no effect.
"Mountain!"
This was how the Guardian of the Dark Face felt when he dragged the Night, no matter how hard he tried.
All in vain, without the slightest feeling of trembling.
It's like he's dragging a mountain!
This feeling of powerlessness made him want to let go of his hand, but it was too late!
Styx grabbed one end of the cord with her right hand.
Without giving this guardian any room to think, he threw it hard, and his physique was too thin to be thrown directly into the air!
At this time, because of his previous thoughts, he loosened the soft rope.
This made him, who was high in the air and had no point to borrow, so he could only struggle to keep his head from hitting the ground.
But as he gradually rose into the air, he found that he could not go down safely and soundly at this height on his own.
With a sense of weightlessness, he looked desperately in the air at his companions who were enveloping the night.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, he completely lost consciousness.
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Hear this muffled sound.
The remaining six Guardians didn't look back.
Instead, two columns of formations distributed in two or four slowly approached the night.
Walking in front were the last two users of medium- and long-range weapons.
There were two of them, one of them carrying a spear.
The blade of the spear is very special, the blade is triangular prismatic, the middle line of the two sides is convex, and with sharp serrations, and the two corners on the left and right sides are protruding and symmetrical, and it is barb-shaped!
Once attacked by such a spear, the wound is triangular in shape and difficult to suture.
And when pulled out, the barb will also rip off a few pieces of meat on the body by the way.
The design is quite sophisticated.
The other was holding a strange weapon, a long whip full of sharp barbs.
Once struck by this whip, the skin will open and the barb will bring a large piece of flesh with it.
There is also a small bladed cone on top of the whip.
It is small, but it is a sonic attack when swung through the tail end of the whip.
If it hits a person's bones, I'm afraid that there will be a hollow in an instant!
As for the other four, they were all armed with short weapons.
One holds two daggers, and the other holds two fist blades.
The other two were armed with machetes and short sticks.
"Nice formation!"
watched a few people unhurriedly surround their location.
Styx praised in his heart.
These six people watched the battle just now, and the formation they adopted was quite ingenious.
Two men who could attack from a long distance walked in front, and the others were guarding the two of them.
Once he was in the range of these people's attacks.
The one who attacks first will definitely be the one with the long whip, and he will attack the farthest!
If you want to fight a few people, you must first break through his attack range!
But even if he breaks through, the man with the spear will immediately attack him!
From the thick calluses on his hands, and the solid undercut.
At this time, in the dark night under the template of the Burning Sea King, it can be clearly judged that he is definitely a master!
It is definitely the strongest of the six Guardians in existence.
If you are lucky enough to break through from his offensive.
Then the brunt of the next thing happens.
The two who attack themselves will be the two people with daggers and fists, and they will engage in close combat against themselves.
The two of them were slightly smaller than the two with machetes and short sticks.
If you attack first, it will not affect the movements of the two people next to you.
And Styx was quite suspicious of the poisoning of the weapons of the two men.
Once they are attacked, they may be weakened by the mixed toxins.
"It's a little tricky!"
Styx looked at the approaching people, and a different light flashed in his eyes.
If you forcibly break through with your body alone, even if your physique is much stronger now than before.
But the weapons of these people will cause a lot of damage to themselves.
Even if a few people are solved in the end, it is still a question whether he can catch up with Masaki Meguro who is seriously injured!
So after a moment of hesitation, Styx made a decision!
He removed his foot from the cord.
With a hook of his toes, he lifted it, and the middle end of the soft rope attached to the iron claw reached his hand.
Then the other hand slowly wraps the end of the cord around your own hand.
"He's going to fight us with his flying talons?"
Looking at the dark night, which had been fighting with bare hands, they suddenly picked up the weapons of their companions.
Several people had a feeling of being ridiculous for a while.
If it were other weapons, they would be a little apprehensive.
But the claw is such an unpopular weapon, they don't think that the night will use it!
"Rope weapons are not available to everyone, they need years of sharpening!"
"Use the spear in battle, you will only die faster!"
The thought crossed the minds of several Guardians.
At the same time, the tension in my heart also decreased slightly.
At this time, the soft rope wrapped around his hand began to slowly wave the flying claws in his hand.
Whew!
At first, the rhythm of the claws was slightly slow.
Soon, however, the speed of the claws began to increase.
Causing the surrounding winds to blow.
The galloping iron claws and agile soft ropes even formed afterimages in front of the dark night.
The impermeable effect of the wind was as if it had formed a barrier forged by the wind in front of the night.
The few guardians who watched this scene couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Night's technique of using flying claws is clearly more than a cut above their companions!
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