No matter how strong a person is, if he is hit in the head by Tang Ao's full force leg sweep, even if he does not fall into a severe concussion and loses his combat ability, I am afraid that he will have to be confused for a while.
But Mazi's sick brain case is hard beyond imagination.
The whole body was flown by wheels, but there was no hesitation after landing, and a few somersaults jumped up again on the spot.
With his feet wide open, his whole body sank, and he suddenly poked forward like a beast, and the iron fan of the whole Zhang slashed rapidly in his hand, and the two silver daggers rushed towards Tang Ao with a deadly arc.
The speed was too close, and Tang Ao, who was just about to make a slash, had to quickly change his attack under the slight trembling of his eyes, the blade deflected and spun rapidly, and the two flying knives that were locked by his green mang were intercepted by him.
At the same time, his feet twisted with all his strength, and the body that rushed forward forcibly stopped, and the whole body rose from the ground, and dangerously dodged the machete thrown by Mazi.
"Well, that's what it looks like."
Mazi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his cold and hard face flashed with a hideous madness similar to Tang Ao: "I want your life today" "Let's see if you have the ability" snorted coldly, Tang Ao's feet that were gradually infused with power suddenly exerted force, and his tall and thin body fired again like a cannonball, and the knife flew and slashed out with a sharp edge; The left paw stiffened, spinning out a sharp light.
"Haha, come on, come on" But at this moment, Mazi didn't know what was going on, and suddenly let out a hairy roar.
The pale face was blood-red without warning, and the already hideous face was filled with a terrifying madness.
Not only are they the same as the previous appearance of the tuberculosis ghost, but they are also too much different from just now.
It was as if I had been stimulated to the extreme, and my mind suddenly went berserk.
The machete in his hand swirled like lightning between the big open and closing, accurately intercepting Tang Ao's impact, but also implying a sharp attack.
Tightly clasped the dagger in his hand, and struck at Tang Ao's sharp claws.
Defending with offense, attacking with defense, advancing and retreating with evidence, both offensive and defensive.
This sharp and powerful way of attacking is the complete opposite of that hideous and crazy appearance.
Tang Ao saw the other party's actions like this, his face suddenly became solemn, and his fierce attack was a little sharp and ruthless again.
He knew that Asako had completely entered a state of battle, into a state of immortality and absolute selflessness.
Mazi actually has intermittent psychosis, but this kind of psychosis is different from the kind of madness and loss of rationality in people's cognition, but like a blockade of consciousness, all his rationality and thinking are locked in a certain consciousness space, at this time there is nothing else in his eyes, only fighting, only the enemy in his eyes.
If he continued to fight like this, for Tang Ao, the battle would become even harder, after all.
He now insisted that he was fighting with a madman, who had completely lost his mind and didn't even feel pain.
His head felt bigger.
However, at this juncture, it is absolutely impossible for him to shake hands with the other party.
The only option is to keep fighting until one of them falls.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a lot of changes have taken place in the field.
The duel between Park Wanchen and Ling Zhenfei has gradually come to an end.
With Park Wanchen's continuous attacks, Ling Zhenfei has become more and more powerless.
He has debuted for so many years, and he has never met an opponent like Park Wanchen, which is simply his life.
Park Wanchen's speed was too fast, and Ling Zhenfei was already injured, so he really couldn't grab Park Wanchen's body and launch a counterattack, so he had to watch Park Wanchen flutter beside him.
From top to bottom, from left to right, Park Wanchen will not let go of almost any place, and every place wants to punch him.
In the blink of an eye, a minute had passed, and at least more than a hundred punches had been blasted into Ling Zhenfei's extremely majestic body with all their might.
When Park Wanchen floated back after the last punch, Ling Zhenfei shook his body and fell to his knees.
At this time, he felt that almost all the bones in his body were shattered, and not only was the pain unbearable, but even the strength to stand up was gone.
The corners of the mouth, nostrils and even the ears are bleeding outward due to the displacement of the internal organs.
When the other junior disciples of the Tianhe Society saw that the vice president had been hit hard, they hurriedly rushed forward to rescue, but before they could rush out two steps, Pu Wanchen's eyes swept left and right like poisonous snakes.
Everyone suddenly entered the ice cave, looked at each other in shock, and no longer dared to move forward.
Pu Wanchen snorted coldly, walked up to Ling Zhenfei, and kicked his right hand, which was still holding the machete.
A few crisp clapps made the entire right arm tremble, and the wrist that was slashed by Park Wanchen's left foot was drenched in blood, and the machete was also thrown out in response.
Slowly lying in Ling Zhenfei's ear, Pu Wanchen smiled gloomily and said in a low voice: "Sleep, rest well, tomorrow's sun will be brighter than in your eyes" burst The sharp eagle claws were fiercely inserted into Ling Zhenfei's chest, Ling Zhenfei's pupils suddenly dilated, and he stared at the front blankly.
Pu Wanchen slowly pulled out his claws, threw this behemoth of more than eighty kilograms lightly on his shoulder with his left hand, and sneered and looked around at the same godless eyes looking at the little brothers of the Tianhe Society here.
At this time, although he was already almost crazy, Asako had already noticed the changes in the field.
Because of the distance from Ling Zhenfei, he didn't know that Ling Zhenfei was dead, and thought that the other party was just injuring Pu Wanchen, so he didn't care about continuing to entangle with Tang Ao, and couldn't wait to save Ling Zhenfei.
Seeing this kind of scene, how could Tang Ao let go of such an opportunity.
The steel knife in his hand quickly raised and slashed at the opponent's back.
Mazi was in no mood to continue fighting with him now, he didn't even turn his head, and swung the machete in his hand directly behind him, just blocking Tang Ao's attack.
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Of course, due to Tang Ao's strength, Mazi followed this force and moved forward faster.
Park Wanchen had also sensed the danger of this person.
He frowned and threw Ling Zhenfei in his hand directly towards Mazi.
Mazi didn't know that it was a dead man, and thought he was still alive, so he quickly reached out and caught it.
At this moment, Tang Ao's steel knife slashed again, this time Mazi was not so lucky, the steel knife slashed his back.
However, at the same time, Mazi had also received Ling Zhenfei's body.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Boss" Mazi looked at Ling Zhenfei's eyes that had not yet closed, and couldn't help but shout.
As soon as his words fell, several junior brothers of the Flying Sand Gang directly stepped forward and chopped him to death.
"It's a pity."
Seeing this, Tang Ao couldn't help but shake his head.
For people like Mazi, he still admires it very much.
"There's nothing to be sorry for.
Let the brothers clean up the battlefield, and let's go in and settle accounts with Chen Youguang.
Park Wanchen patted him on the shoulder and said.
Tang Ao nodded, striding forward with a steel knife in his hand. t1706231537: