LEGEND OF PRINCE OF YUE COUNTRY
THE MENACE OF MENG DA
"Truggg..! Wagner..!"
"Truggg..! Wagner..!"
"Truggg..! Wagner..!"
"Truggg..! Wagner..!"
There was the sound of the sword clashing repeatedly in the air, as Liu Qin Lung turned her sword to protect herself.
The sword attack of the four people was so fast, it turned into a flash of lightning that struck towards Liu Qin Lung.
But Liu Qin Lung though looked very troubled in the face of their attacks.
Until he can only play backwards and survive but he remains calm.
Like an eagle flying here and there waiting for an opportunity.
One time the opportunity arrived, when two of the four men were chasing Liu Qin Lung.
Their swords cooperated with each other like they wanted to cut Liu Qin Lung's neck.
While the other two one came eyeing the stomach with his sword, while the last one came breathing legs.
It all looks like they are coming together so fast their movement.
Though the original 4 attacks there is still a little difference in the wedges, if done in slow motion
Liu Qin Lung who had sharp eyesight saw the opportunity.
So he calmly handled it one by one.
Attacking the neck she avoided by pulling her head back.
Only then did he, dodging sideways, as well as his leg kicking the sword that came slashing his leg.
"Strlang...!"
After successfully kicking the sword that slashed the leg deviated to the side.
Liu Qin Lung unleashed his sword swirling around attacking his four opponents.
In the moment when they were busy fending off and dodging, with a loud cry Liu Qin Lung snapped,
"Throw..!!"
His pair of palms were emitting a green light and a blaring sound.
Moving quickly through the chest defense, two of the 4 attackers.
"Bukkkp..!"
"Bukkkp..!"
Two men in white clothes who surrounded Liu Qin Lung bounced backwards slammed onto the ground.
"Bronghi..!'
"Bronghi..!'
They were both slammed hard on the ground, until the sword in their hands slipped from their hands.
They tried to get up, but they both failed to get up just sitting down.
They sprawled back and spewed out quite a lot of fresh blood from their mouths.
Their faces are pale, while their right hands are used to press their respective chests, which feel tightness and pain is extraordinary to look difficulty breathing.
Meng Da and Meng Li were looking at the conditions that were happening in front of the camp.
The two of them immediately whistled loudly by sticking both fingers on the tip of their lips.
Instantly appeared another 4 white-clothed people there, the four people were his bodyguards Meng Da and Meng Li.
As soon as the four people arrived, they immediately joined the rest of the two men in white clothes who were still in shape.
They continued the 1 on six siege.
Now Liu Qin Lung seemed increasingly desperate, even though the sword had returned to his hands.
He twisted the sword like a sling fending off the incoming rain of attacks.
The left hand also compensated with a fierce and blaring green light blow each released.
He still looks desperate by the agility and speed of the swordplay to the 6 people who can work together with the compact.
Attacking and defending simultaneously, how to cancel, they will still return, to counterattack with a force of 2 to 3 times much more powerful.
"Catlaus..!"
Wagner..!"
Wagner..!"
Wagner..!"
The sound of the clash of weapons still continued to be heard, in some parts of Liu Qin Lung's body began to be injured.
Blood began to seep down on his clothes.
"Strunk...!!!"
The swords clashed violently, 1 holding back the six swords that kept pressing down on him.
The sword in Liu Qin Lung's hand until it warped and trembled violently, resisting the pressure from all 6 of his opponents.
Liu Qin Lung's sword began to crack, until it finally broke into several pieces.
"Pilgrip...!"
Issuing a loud voice, as soon as his sword broke, Liu Qin Lung actually took advantage of the situation.
Pushing his pair of palms that gave off a green light charged towards his 6 opponents.
"Cuiitt..!" Cuiit..!" Cuiit..!"
"Cuiitt..!" Cuiit..!" Cuiit..!"
The broken sword quickly shot towards the 6 men besieging him.
"Ohhh..!"
yelled at the 6 compact besiegers, while throwing their heads back, and twisting their swords like shafts protecting parts of their bodies, which were attacked by broken swords.
Liu Qin Lung herself after repelling the 6 besiegers quickly she had already taken out her spear weapon.
Liu Qin Lung is now trying to defend herself with a round spear, which is her flagship weapon, while on the battlefield.
Countless lives have been lost over the past dozen years, while dealing with Liu Qin Lung's rare spearmanship.
As Liu Qin Lung twisted her spear ferociously around her entire body, the sound of wind spears rolling filled the entire place.
"God..!" "God..!"
"God..!" "God..!"
"God..!" "God..!"
The six people again moved as fast as lightning again besieging Liu Qin Lung from the six majors.
After they each managed to escape from the pursuit of Liu Qin Lung's sword fault.
"Minghaven..!" "Minghaven..!"
Kingggg..!" "Minghaven..!"
Kingggg..!" "Minghaven..!"
The six swords turned into 6 glittering lights trying to pierce through Liu Qin Lung's round spear that protected his entire body.
"Catlaus..!" Wagner..!"
Wagner..!" Wagner..!"
Wagner..!" Wagner..!"
The six people had their swords bounced backwards by Liu Qin Lung's spear stalk which was like a raging storm.
Roll up and then thicken whatever is trying to get close to him.
"Walong..!"
The spear in Liu Qin Lung's hand was swiveled around to counterattack, with the tip of the spear's eyes, which turned into hundreds of spear eyes aiming at the 6 besiegers.
"Catlaus..!" Wagner..!"
Wagner..!" Wagner..!"
Wagner..!" Wagner..!"
There was a clash of swords and spear eyes in the air.
In the end 2 of the 4 besiegers were bounced off by the blows of the spear which broke the sword and struck them hard in the chest.
"Brukkk..!"
"Breetis..!"
"Brukkk..!"
"Breetis..!"
Their bodies were both slammed hard on the ground, their mouths spitting out a fair amount of fresh blood.
They immediately lay unconscious on the spot, with their hands still grasping the piece of the sword that remained the handle alone.
Seeing that 4 of their comrades had been lying severely injured by Liu Qin Lung.
The rest of the four others in white, looked rather hesitant to go forward attacking Liu Qin Lung.
They simply pointed the sword at Liu Qin Lung while making a clockwise circular motion of Liu Qin Lung.
While looking for opportunities to re-launch their attacks.
Liu Qin Lung himself stood gallantly in the middle of the field, on standby with a spear facing forward, his right foot slightly bent down, his left leg pulled straight back as a buffer position of his horse strong.
The wind fluttering through Liu Qin Lung's clothes and hair made her look even more dashing.
Meng Yu who saw this situation, immediately gave a code to Meng Da and Meng Li to enter the camp.
The two men nodded in understanding, they immediately entered the camp.
Soon they dragged Liu Lau Puo out of the camp.
"Son Liu clan, if you still fight, you can be prepared to receive the body of your father..!!"
Jerking Meng Da annoyed.