Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 1055

Chapter 1055 There is no good bird!

“Despicable!”

Following Fujiwara Battle's extremely frustrated roar, he retracted his sword and leaped to the side and back with all his strength on his feet.

He narrowly dodged Tang Dao's lightning-fast thrust.

It's not that Senio Fujiwara is 'cowarded' again, but it's not the first time Tang Dao has used this move. Four months ago, Tang Dao did almost exactly the same trick and tied it to his forearm. The attached fine steel spur blocked his samurai sword, causing him to lose the opportunity. In the end, he had to abandon his ancestral sword and the Tang Dao to fight in hand-to-hand combat, but was head-butted by the brave Tang Dao and was seriously injured?

The power of Tang Dao's hammer made Fujiwara Senzuo heartbroken, so don't remember it too deeply.

Now, Tang Dao actually used this trick again.

Baga, it's all a lie to come with empty hands. He had clearly seen Tang Dao throw away his gun and two thorns before going up the mountain.

How dark-hearted does this guy have to be that he actually carries three military thorns with him?

It turns out that he still doesn't understand his old rival thoroughly enough! Or maybe Tang Dao has gone too far on the 'despicable' road. No matter how he chases after Tang Dao, he can only smell farts behind Tang Dao. Fujiwara Senzuo, who is retreating crazily, is so depressed that he almost wants to vomit blood.

It's a pity that he doesn't even have time to vomit blood now.

Being forced to lose the opportunity again, he was facing a violent attack from Tang Dao.

Look, they say that the only lesson people learn from history is that they don't learn any lessons from history! Fujiwara Senzuo once again proved this truth with his own practice.

Tang Tuanzu now has thousands of like-minded brothers, as well as beautiful wives like flowers, how could he so easily die together with him, a bereaved dog?

It's just that his performance was too realistic, even if Fujiwara Senio knew he was fake, he wouldn't dare not believe it.

As the saying goes, every inch is longer and every inch is stronger. A samurai sword with a blade length of 75 centimeters is actually much longer than the 40-centimeter-long spur in Tang Dao's hand. However, every inch is shorter and every inch is dangerous. Tang Dao, who has the upper hand, bullies the opponent. The swords stabbed, scratched, and smashed in a flurry of attacks. The gleaming katana in Fujiwara Senio's hand turned out to be his shortcoming.

The Tang Sword attacked wildly. Fujiwara Battler kept retreating, trying to break away from the Tang Sword. He retreated more than ten meters in one breath, until Fujiwara Battler's already dirty bare feet suddenly touched a boulder and he was unable to retreat.

Originally, Fujiwara Senzuo used his trump card to force Tang Dao to fight alone. The purpose was actually not that complicated, and it was mostly out of helplessness.

The Chinese used their numbers to gradually compress his movement space. Tang Dao followed him with a few elite soldiers and a fierce dog that could chase him to death. There was no way he could escape. He even suspected that the reason why both sides were still in the mode of chasing each other during the day was not that Tang Dao couldn't catch him, but that it was just draining his energy, just like fishing, and when he lost all his strength, he would do it again. Capture him.

He had only one chance to survive. He used the whereabouts of the Chinese soldiers to force Tang Dao to fight him alone. As long as he could defeat Tang Dao and use Tang Dao's life as a threat, he could force the Chinese army to get out of the way.

As for whether Tang Dao, who was seriously injured and survived, would turn into a venomous snake and bite back at any time, he couldn't care so much for the time being.

I never thought that Tang Dao would be much stronger than the one in Zhengcheng a few months ago.

Isn't it said that once a master reaches a certain level, it is extremely difficult to make further progress? Why is Tang Dao making progress while being a commander, no, having a wife?

Tang Dao, a monster like Tang Dao who often subverts common sense, why did he encounter it? In just ten seconds, Fujiwara Senzuo's body reacted violently to Tang Dao's crazy 'teasing', but in his mind he was thinking about why he was such a wronged person!

Really, this is Japan! The contrast between the body and the brain is like an art film made by Mirai Ao and Shinoda.

Fujiwara Senio didn't know that Tang Dao now had two great martial arts masters, Uncle Han and Ming Xin, by his side. He used the iron and blood in the army to hone himself. Tang Dao was not idle either. Whenever he had nothing to do, he would find two of them. The masters of martial arts competed with each other. Now, based on their skills alone, they are not even as good as the strongest single soldier in the frontier in his previous life.

Sentio Fujiwara's body and soul were finally integrated into one body after being beaten by Tang Dao's wild attack, which caused the adrenal glands, enkephalins, and prostatic fluid in his body to surge.

"idiot!"

With a sharp roar and a fierce look in his eyes, Fujiwara Senzuo dropped his katana brazenly and used his left arm as a shield to block the Tang sword's sword. With his right hand, he made a fist and used his fingers as a knife, and slashed at The neck of Tang Dao.

Tang Dao didn't care and just stabbed him. Since Fujiwara Senio wanted to die, he should stab one of his arms first.

As for that strike with the hand sword, Tang Dao turned his shoulder halfway, trying to block the strike with his strong shoulder muscles, and wanted to destroy Fujiwara Sentio's arm first.

The look in Fujiwara Senio's eyes was even more cruel. Tang Dao really underestimated himself.

Even though he used his palm as a knife, he was able to break eighteen two-inch-thick wooden boards in one breath. Tang Dao wanted to use fat, muscles and even bones to block his sword. The result would be broken tendons and fractures.

There was just a "dang" sound, and the Tang sword's sword touched the forearm of Fujiwara Senio's arm that was used as a shield, but there was a loud noise and it could not penetrate.

At the same time, Fujiwara Sentio's palm sword also hit Tang Dao's thick shoulder, and there was a muffled "bang" sound, like hitting a defeated enemy.

Just relying on the feeling of "touching" the opponent's body for many years, both of them knew in their hearts that their opponent was a **** and had something tied to his body to ambush him. This blow did not achieve the effect they expected at all.

Sentio Fujiwara's expression changed at the same time as Tang Dao's expression also changed slightly. However, the use of fists and tricks does not mean that the legs are useless.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, a flick of the vaginal leg popped out like a poisonous snake and went straight to Fujiwara Senzuo's lower body.

With this kick, the egg was shattered and the person was killed. He didn't believe that there were people stuffing steel plates in their crotches. Just grinding them could make the thin skin of the egg look bald. Anyway, he didn't do such stupid things. Son's.

Then, the two people in the fight thought of getting together again. Fujiwara Senzuo also shot out with one leg, and the target was also the lower abdomen of Tang Dao. The two calves with the same target met on the way to kill.

Just like a novel reader meets a big water ratio, a white skirt will eventually meet a white shirt!

It's fate!

There was a muffled sound of "Bang!", like a wooden door being closed with force.

The expressions of both of them remained unchanged, but judging from the severe twitching of their facial muscles, the head-to-leg contact was probably extremely painful for both of them.

With the help of this power, Fujiwara Senzuo staggered and jumped away from the battle group, but Tang Dao did not continue to approach this time.

His feet were kept staggered forward and backward, but he clenched his fist and punched himself **** the shoulder with his backhand. A heart-breaking "click" sound was heard, which was the sound made by the bones and joints under the action of huge external force.

As Tang Dao moved his arms slightly, Fujiwara Senzuo's pupils shrank when he retreated ten meters away. It turned out to be to reset the shoulder joint that had just been dislocated by Fujiwara Sentsuo's knife.

Don't look at the lightning-fast falcon in the ten seconds or so. He beat Fujiwara Senzuo into a state of confusion. He even had to throw away the katana in his hand, but Tang Dao, who was attacking madly, was almost exhausted.

The most terrible thing is that he received an extra blow from Fujiwara Senzuo, and his shoulder joint was dislocated. Speaking of which, it was just a draw at best.

Sentio Fujiwara is really a very strong opponent.

In the past few months, Fujiwara Senzuo has not stagnated even if he thinks about it, and he has not given in to the lose-lose style of play. He is even more difficult to deal with than Fujiwara Senzuo thought in the fierce battle in Zhengcheng.

What's even worse is that, maybe because of his own stimulation, this guy is even more cunning than before.

Special, this product was still tied with a stainless steel arm on his elbows. No wonder he dared to lose the samurai knife as a shield.

Facing Tang Dao's slightly condensed eyes, Fujiwara Senzuo slowly pulled off the white shirt sleeves on his arms. The tough fabric seemed to have no obstruction under his hooked fingers, revealing two forearms covered with A stainless steel arm guard that shines with a faint blue light.

"Tang Jun, in order to deal with your thorns that are more ferocious than poisonous snakes, I specially prepared this gadget for you when I returned to Pingbei City. Unexpectedly, I almost got pierced by you!" Senio Fujiwara pointed his finger. Sliding through a small hole on the right arm guard, his face was calm, and no one could see the trace of fear flashing in his eyes. "Besides, Tang Jun, your whole body covered with military thorns is really eye-opening to Zhan Xiong! What? Is this bulletproof, or is it because you don't have enough confidence in your Four Lines Regiment under the pressure of the imperial army? "

Sentio Fujiwara's bad habit of psychologically attacking his enemies has almost become his obsession, and he probably won't be happy if he doesn't say a few words.

A trace of ridicule flashed across the corner of Tang Dao's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to roll up the sleeve of his left hand. There was nothing there except a white and tender arm.

The corners of Senio Fujiwara's eyes were twitching.

Perhaps he has never regretted it as much as he does now. At that time, as long as he still slashed with the sword, the terrifying opponent in front of him, who had occupied the shadow of his mind for a long time, would have his forearms broken off and holes in his chest and abdomen.

It turns out that Tang Dao really took off the military thorns tied to his arms without any fancy this time. He wasn't lying.

But even so, he was still fooled by Tang Dao's empty city strategy, and he lost the opportunity. He was forced to lose his samurai sword in a round of violent attacks by the terrifying opponent, and had to expose his last resort in advance.

Tang Dao is indeed gambling. The chip on the gambling table is his own life, but the bet is the shadow of the previous battle deep in Fujiwara Senio's soul.

From the point of view of not wanting to die, there is actually an incomparable gap between Fujiwara Senio and Tang Dao.

"Do you regret it? Do you regret it? In fact, you are wrong. The reason why you shrink back is not because of the fear of death, but because you are afraid of me and you are afraid that I will play with you. Just like the last time I played Same as you, right?"

Tang Dao's eyes became even more sarcastic, and when the muscles on Fujiwara Senao's face kept twitching with rage and madness, he added shamelessly: "Don't worry, no matter how much you have missed me for so long and how much you want to beg me to take over. , I'm not interested in men either. I won't play with you, I'll just beat you until you're numb and you don't even recognize me.”

"Baga! Tang Dao, you deserve to die!" Fujiwara Senio's face was directly described as a pig liver face by Tang Dao's words.

His so-called spiritual skills were directly crushed into **** in front of Tang Tuanzuo's poisonous tongue.

The polite word "Tang Jun" that was originally on his lips changed back to "Tang Dao" in an instant. This means that Fujiwara Senzuo's vocabulary for cursing is too poor, otherwise he would have to add "日你仙ninbanban" in front of it.

Of course, it was not only Tang Dao's poisonous tongue that made Fujiwara Senzuo angry, Tang Dao was poisonous all over his body.

Just when he was so angry that he wanted to curse Tang Dao, Tang Dao moved his leg slightly, and a stone as big as a fist flew towards him.

That powerful one, obviously, not only had it been calculated in advance, but also after beeping for so long, Tang Dao's strength had recovered a lot.

Damn it, I'm being played again! !

This is the thought that came to Fujiwara Senio's mind when he stretched out his right arm to block the stone flying towards his face. That heart! It was like a hundred thousand grass and mud horses rushing through it. Mud is not enough to describe it, only swamp.

The opportunity was lost again.

You can only continue to be beaten passively.

What greeted him was naturally the violent attack of Tang Dao who had recovered his breath.

The reason why I am willing to beep with you is just to have a good rest so that I can beat you better. In this regard, Tang Danzao is much better than Fujiwara Senzuo who likes beep but always thinks he is looking for weaknesses in his opponent.

Can you defeat your opponent just by saying a few words? What a weak opponent!

Sentio Fujiwara looked like a country bumpkin who hadn't studied psychology in a systematic way. He presented himself in front of Tang Danzao, who had discussed the philosophy of life with a female doctor of psychology. Tang Dao didn't even bother to say it to scare him.

If you can only use your mouth without using a ball, what is a flaw? You only know when you fight.

Without the katana, relying on two stainless steel arm guards, Fujiwara Senzuo and Tang Dao launched a desperate duel.

Even though Fujiwara Senzuo lost his katana, the two fine steel arm guards would break the tendons and fractures if they hit people. Moreover, the arms were far more flexible than the swords in his hands. Fujiwara Sentsuo was also forced out after being attacked by the Tang sword. All his potentials are fully displayed with the skills that can make him one of the top ten in Japanese martial arts.

The risk faced by Tang Dao is no less than that of Fujiwara Senzuo holding a samurai sword.

However, Tang Dao, who had been beaten crazy, was even more terrifying in the eyes of Fujiwara Senio.

The sword could not penetrate the stainless steel arm guard. Tang Dao simply threw away the sword in his hand, and took a stone a little bigger than a baby's head and smashed it at Fujiwara Senzuo.

Sparks shot out from Fujiwara Sentsuo's stainless steel armguards, which were desperately trying to resist the impact. The stainless steel armguards that originally shone with a faint blue light were smashed into pits and pits, as if they had been trampled by a herd of elephants. It hit Fujiwara Senzuo so hard that he almost no longer doubted his life.

There is another saying that I can't beat the Baga with a military thorn, but you can't say that the Baga can beat me like this with a stone!

It lasted for two full minutes. This time, Tang Dao was full of energy and "smashed" Fujiwara Senzuo crazily for two full minutes.

Both parties looked like fished out of the water, dripping with sweat.

One is hard to beat, and the other is painful to block.

Tang Dao's clothes were in tatters on his chest. The two black bruises between his chest and abdomen and the deep black bruises on his forehead were frightening to look at. However, the price Fujiwara Sentio paid was even more tragic.

The corners of the originally cool mouth were swollen as if they had been bitten by a swarm of wasps. This was due to an elbow blow from Tang Dao. After the swollen lips, three big teeth were missing, and it was really like being beaten all over the place.

Of course, the most disturbing thing is the huge bump on his forehead. It is not only huge but also red and purple. It is no different from the unicorn he almost became a few months ago. It makes people feel pain just looking at it. . In fact, Fujiwara Senzuo was not only hit at this moment, but his whole head seemed to be buzzing with tens of thousands of bees. The severe pain alone almost made him faint.

That was the result of the two men using their heads as weapons in close combat, refusing to give in to each other, and colliding fiercely.

The buzzing Fujiwara Senzuo really doesn't understand. Why is it that Mao Tang Dao likes to engage in this kind of lose-lose style of play? Doesn't he know that the head is the source of human wisdom, and will he become stupid if he hits it too much?

Or maybe he has become stupid because of too many bumps? Otherwise, why would he always like to headbutt men?

If he knew that Tang Dao had gone through what the Chinese People's Army called the world's most rigorous training in time and space - Tietou Gong, and had broken ten red bricks with his head in one go, he might not be able to do anything in this life or the next one. I will **** heads with Tang Dao again.

For a special forces soldier, don't worry, anything can be a weapon, as long as it kills people.

At that time, because of the distance, the Tang knife could not bite. Otherwise, with one bite, the cliff would tear off three ounces of flesh from Fujiwara Senio's face.

As for whether he will become stupid, if a person loses his life for this reason, who do you think is the smart person?

Just like the current Fujiwara Senzuo, he is almost finished, and he still has a hundred thousand whys like a child.

Just when the two of them were almost exhausted and passed each other, Tang Dao suddenly opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, and then shook his head suddenly.

A flash of bright sword light suddenly appeared!

It stung Fujiwara Senzuo's eyes.

PS: Let's have another look at Feng Yue's new science fiction book! "I Can Bury All Things" has more than 700,000 words. I also invite Fengyue's book friends to read this new science fiction book about the world of Shan Hai Jing that Fengyue carefully created when they have time. Fengyue has been reading two books a day for four consecutive months. Ten thousand words have passed, and I feel like I'm about to vomit blood. I'm really tired from both sides. Fengyue bows and thanks!

(End of this chapter)

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