Chapter Twenty-Seven: Heavenly Ninja Rivals (Part II)
The wind is howling, the waves on the Huangpu River are turbulent, the secluded forest is infiltrating people at night, and the waves crashing on the shore declare a warning, and no one is near. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
A strong smell of gunpowder accompanied the river, and bits and pieces of metal rushed onto the beach, signaling a death notice, and the devouring explosion had just subsided.
The two destroyers crashed the Huangpu River, which shook the earth, and the explosion fireworks reflected half of the sky, frightened the soldiers on both sides of the strait, and stirred the hearts of people from all walks of life.
The tragic martyrdom formed a shocking wave, the Huangpu River suddenly stopped flowing for a few seconds, the river waves poured into the mountains and seas on both banks, the river was full of fresh water, fragments of flesh and blood can be seen everywhere, bloody scenes, so far no survivor has been found, all kinds of speculation came into being.
The little devil is inhumane and has violated the rules of heaven.
The uneven rewards and punishments sparked civil unrest, and the anti-war coalition took action.
The devil is not dead, the myth never falls, and the god of war is still sharp, shocking the eyes of the world every time!
The destroyer exploded, and the water of the Huangpu River boiled for a moment, and then it merged into the cold and returned to its original state, as if the foam was broken and dissipated, leaving no traces, and flowing into the sea as always.
However, people's hearts are boiling, whether it is joy or sorrow or curse and worship, the topic is inseparable from the shadow of the destroyer's martyrdom from beginning to end, and the hype of people who have a heart to add salt and vinegar.
A morale war without gunpowder began to make a big reversal, the little devil tasted the feeling of falling into the abyss, and his heart was filled with fear, while the morale of the national army was like a rainbow, and the counterattack broke out in full swing and was unstoppable.
In an almost forgotten corner, the confrontation before the life-and-death duel was being staged, and it was in the middle of the river, and the breath had been held for more than twenty minutes.
The two sides were under the surface of the river, only half a meter deep, but no one of them took a breath, and although they were spasmed due to lack of oxygen all over their bodies, they did not have the courage to rush out of the water.
Each is waiting for the other to leak a flaw, and then carry out a deadly attack, this is a special confrontation, a contest of will and strength, and the slightest difference will die.
Their hands and feet swayed lightly, the rushing force of the Huangpu River was unloaded, and their bodies were trapped in the water like a needle of the sea god, which looked extremely strange.
At a young age, the bodies of both sides began to tremble, and the rapids were swung out of countless ripples, trembling like an electric shock, and the endurance was at the limit, and the advantages and disadvantages were about to be born.
Yang Guan's body swayed slightly, slowly approaching the opponent, gradually exerting pressure, and at the same time preventing him from escaping, his mind was vigilant against himself, and the future trouble could not be left, so he pressed step by step.
There is an extreme lack of oxygen in the body, and some muscles have begun to become numb and stiff, however, Yang Guan senses that the other party's patience is more difficult, but he does not rule out the possibility of showing weakness to the enemy.
"Whoosh" Matsumoto Incheon suddenly exerted his strength to flee with the current, sensing the breath of death, he could no longer hold his breath, but did not get out of the water, but fled along the water, and his body disappeared in a flash.
Yangguan traveled with all four limbs, quickly chasing the enemy, less than five meters away but like the end of the world, although it could not be shortened by the slightest, but did not shake the heart of pursuit.
Matsumoto Incheon was as slippery as a loach, rushing left and right down the water, seemingly wasting time and energy, but his body shot faster and faster, and he escaped with the full power of flowing water.
Yangguan is not an easy person, he has been immersed in the river since he was a child, whether it is water or familiarity, he is much higher than his opponent, but he still can't shorten the distance.
The cunning Matsumoto Incheon is a loach, lightning aggressive and fast-flashing, cleverly seizing every trace of undetectable gaps, reversing disadvantages and winning life.
"Nima, it's really a son of a ghost, it's weird and unpredictable, do you want to..."Yang Guan thought in his heart, feeling that it was not a way to consume it, it was very likely to be slipped away, that guy was too slippery.
The heart is not as good as action, Yangguan's figure gradually floated to the surface of the river, and he slowly improved, rising a little every time he changed direction, and always on guard against the opponent's sudden attack.
10 centimeters at a time...... Gradually approaching the river.
Matsumoto Incheon had already found out, but he didn't dare to accept the reality, afraid that the other party would deliberately show his flaws, so he resisted the urge to counterattack and waited for the moment when the devil came out of the water to carry out the killing move.
"Huh" Yangguan quickly out of the water and inhale, pinching the moment of the broken line start, the flaws are cleverly exposed, no matter whether the opponent is not fooled can get the first opportunity, and a breath is also the guarantee of life.
The bodies of both sides are severely deprived of oxygen, most of their functions have shrunk, and their movements have slowed down a lot, so one breath will be a timely rain to reverse their fate.
The enemy and the enemy fought against each other at the cost of their will and damage their bodies, and at this moment their bodies trembled extremely badly, the knives and daggers were a little unstable, and their combat effectiveness plummeted.
Therefore, a cold river breeze enters the throat cavity, like nectar after a long drought, the cells in the body are instantly activated, and the lost force is quickly recovered.
"Wave" Yangguan inhaled quickly, and then sensitively avoided diving to resist the enemy, but the opponent did not attack, his body was like a sharp arrow rushing out of the water, and his heart was suddenly shocked and shocked.
Matsumoto Incheon suppressed the urge to counterattack, because he lost a lot of blood and was seriously inferior to the opponent, so he did not dare to take the attack no matter whether he tried it or not, and he only had the idea of escaping.
Therefore, choosing to rush out of the water is purely a temporary move, and I feel that it is unwise to defeat the strong with the weak at this moment, and I choose to escape from the string.
"Bang la la" Yang Guan followed and rushed out of the water to search for the enemy's traces, too late to annoy the gains and losses of miscalculations, the top priority was to strangle the stubborn enemy, only to see the opponent use a katana to chop the river, and his feet trampled on the river like lightning, his body staggered away, and suddenly roared: "Where is the little devil running, die!" ”
The body fell with the water droplets, and instantly fell to the surface of the river, Yangguan did the same, and his feet were linked to run in the river, and he had never tried to float on the water, and he actually stepped on the waves under the explosion of all his strength.
The incredible fact was revealed, Yang Guan didn't have time to enjoy all the unprecedented abilities, but started to run with all his might, the soles of his feet violently paddled the river, the lightning stepped alternately, and his body shot like a sharp arrow in pursuit.
"The people of Zhina, the first confrontation is a tie, and chasing to the other side is to die!" Matsumoto Incheon sensed the crisis and retreated with words.
The courage is exhausted, the general retreats from the enemy, and the fighting spirit has been completely lost.
"Little devil, your loach skills are well cultivated, but it's a pity that you can't get home, so I'll send you back to your hometown!" Yangguan once again reinforces to catch up, and no matter what, he can't let the tiger return to the mountain, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
The opponent's choice to flee has fully demonstrated that there is not much combat power left, and the situation at the end of the strong bow is the best time to pursue it.
"Bagaya Road, do you think you have won?" Matsumoto Incheon became violent, inspiring a fighting spirit, and then turned around and roared: "You go to die!" (To be continued.) )