Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth dragon slaying plan
"Puchi!" Even though Long Ziyang stabilized his body at the first time, he still couldn't suppress the blood in his body, and it spurted out directly, covering his chest with one hand. Dimas's punch was quite powerful. If it were an ordinary person, his sternum would have been broken long ago. Only a super expert like Long Ziyang could withstand this punch, but even he had suffered considerable injuries.
The scene was in a brief silence.
Long Ziyang was stabbed in his left arm and punched in the chest.
The injury is not too serious, but it also affects his own strength.
Zhuang Shisan and one side were killed and two injured.
Karry's finger, which had extremely strong combat power, was cut off and almost completely lost his combat power.
Four dead soldiers died and injured one, but the injured man did not lose his combat effectiveness. He had already climbed up from the ground and surrounded Long Ziyang with the others again.
Zhuang Shisan and Yifang still have an absolute advantage.
Long Ziyang did not move. He just covered his chest with a song, soothing the depression in his lower chest. However, his eyes passed through everyone and looked at the cloth bag on the van.
Diliyana was put in a cloth bag, and the cloth bag was squirming slightly. Obviously, she should have been awake. Judging from the current situation, it is extremely difficult for her to kill all these guys and take away Diliyana, but if she doesn't kill them, it will be even more difficult to take Diliyana away safely.
As if he noticed Long Ziyang's gaze, Zhuang Shisan chuckled, but did not speak.
He calculated that Long Ziyang could not leave rashly. Diliyana is extremely important to Longya and even the entire China. With Long Ziyang's nature, even if he gives his life, he will never allow himself and others to take Diliyana away.
This is their opportunity.
You can drag Long Ziyang here tightly.
As for the others of Longya, he was even less worried. Now, Hans' idiot should have led those guys to the ancient temple. This is something that even Hans himself doesn't know. How could Longya's people calculate it?
However, in order to avoid the long night dreams, Zhuang Shisan still did not intend to give Long Ziyang a chance. With one hand, the three dead soldiers rushed up with swords in their hands.
Figo and Dimas followed closely behind. Long Ziyang was very strong, but with the strength of everyone, they were still confident to keep him here.
As soon as the other party moved, Long Ziyang knew that he had no way out. A trace of exclusivity flashed in his eyes, and he did not dodge and rushed over directly.
At this moment, his only way to survive is to kill everyone.
Long Ziyang, who had all his strength, was terrifying. He saw that his body looked like a dragon. He quickly avoided the attack of a dead soldier and directly punched the dead soldier in the chest. The huge fist burst out, directly shattering the dead soldier's heart, but he was also scratched behind him.
However, he seemed to be fine, grabbed the sword of another dead soldier with his backhand. In the horrified gaze of the dead soldier, he ignored the blade of his palm, took a step forward, punched the dead soldier in the chest, and killed the dead soldier on the spot.
In just a moment, the sword in the third death warrior's hand had already arrived above Long Ziyang's head. Long Ziyang quickly turned around and avoided the terrifying sword. Just as the sword was about to slash his companion, the death warrior had quickly adjusted his direction and slashed horizontally towards Long Ziyang's neck.
Long Ziyang immediately raised his left arm and let the sharp blade make a cut on his left arm. He was like a tiger going down the mountain, stepping forward and holding the neck of the last dead soldier.
In the horrified gaze of the dead man, he broke his neck, but this time, he could no longer avoid the sword that Figo stabbed him in the back of his heart.
The only thing Long Ziyang could do was to move his body to the left with all his strength, and a sword that had already stabbed his back heart on his shoulder.
The sword body entered the body an inch, and blood flowed. Before the sword body could continue to pierce forward, Long Ziyang's body turned around again and broke free from the Western sword. However, Dimas' figure came to him and punched him in the head.
Long Ziyang raised his right arm with all his strength and blocked Dimas' heavy punch again, but the long sword in Figo's hand stabbed him in the head again.
Zhuang Shisan's figure also approached at this time. Long Ziyang did not dodge, completely ignoring the attacks of Figo and Zhuang Shisan on both sides, threw down Dimas's face, and punched Dimas' chin with a hook punch.
Dimas quickly raised his right arm and sealed Long Ziyang's punch, but Long Ziyang's right knee was already lifted like lightning and hit Dimas' vital point, which scared Dimas quickly retreated.
Long Ziyang refused to give in and continued to step forward, punching Dimas in the chest, forcing Dimas to raise his arm to resist again.
With a muffled sound, Dimas's burly body was shocked by the punch and retreated continuously. Long Ziyang pressed step by step, once again broke away from the encirclement of the three people, and punched Dimas' lower abdomen.
Dimas's eyes were fierce and he stopped retreating, but instead clenched his right fist and punched Long Ziyang in the heart.
He actually used the battle method of exchanging injuries with injuries. Seeing this situation, Long Ziyang was not surprised but happy. He originally smashed Dimas' fist into a fist and turned it into a grab. He grabbed Dimas' wrist and rotated his body. He actually used a beautiful shoulder-length drop, throwing Dimas' heavy body out.
It just blocked Figo who was rushing to come.
However, Zhuang Shisan's figure happened to come to Long Ziyang and punched Long Ziyang's chest. Long Ziyang could not dodge, but he raised his arms in time to protect the vital points. Then he heard a muffled sound. Long Ziyang was knocked back by the punch, and his heart was fluctuated.
Under this situation, Zhuang Shisan kicked his legs hard, and his body shot up, jumped into the air, and then punched Long Ziyang in the head with a force of pressing the top of the Tai Shang.
Looking at the heavy punch, his body was still retreating. Long Ziyang, who could not avoid it, had to raise his hands again and hold Zhuang Shisan's punch, but he was beaten by the punch. In just a moment, Figo's figure rushed over like a ghost, and the Western sword in his hand pierced out like lightning, directly piercing Long Ziyang's shoulder, penetrated from behind him, blood flowing, and Long Ziyang was nailed.
"Go to die!" Seeing Long Ziyang being penetrated by the long sword, Zhuang Shisan let out a cold roar, clenched his right fist again, and smashed Long Ziyang's face at full speed...
Chapter completed!