Because his arms and legs are too long, Chiang Kai-shek is fundamentally not suitable for using long weapons, and it would be very tiring to coordinate them in long-term combat.

But as the leader of combatants, he has stricter requirements for himself than his opponents. Eight years of continuous hard training has made this combat commander almost omnipotent.

Holding a long flaming sword in both hands and killing an S-class creature with your eyes closed, you are naturally determined to win.

He avoided the wingman number ten who swept towards him. The monster was trapped here and couldn't move, so it was very irritable. They probably guessed correctly. This thing wanted to go somewhere, but it couldn't go, and they were very annoyed.

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No matter where it was going, its fate had to be determined here. Jiang forced to find the right moment to jump up and attack the opponent's weak points exposed under his ears.

His ear power may be due to his teammates who are noisy. It is not an easy task to successfully capture the gaps in your words and to intervene and turn the tide.

The bone fragments rang, indicating that Number Ten moved its wings, which also exposed its wing tendons. Jiang forced himself to step onto the third-floor balcony of the building on the right, turned his body, and struck the same place with two swords.

, then let go of the long knife with his left hand and held it out of thin air.

Qi Cheng promptly unfolded the barrier connecting to the ground under his palm. Jiang forced to hold on to the fulcrum to regain his balance. While flipping over, he held the knife back in his hand, reversed his position and jumped back to the balcony.

"Right wing No. 1." Qi Cheng reminded loudly at the entrance of the alley. He covered himself in the wind, but the wind couldn't blow, and he could see clearly.

It's just that Jiang Xiang cannot be protected in the same way. To achieve effective output, he must expose himself. There is no completely safe attack method in the world.

Fortunately, Number Ten tricked himself into this treasured land. It is a big monster and is not suitable for displaying its fists and kicks in this cramped place. Its deadly poisonous feathers have no chance to fly out.

Due to the limitations of the venue, it knew that shooting feathers in the strong wind would probably hurt itself, so it just so happened that number ten was an intelligent beast. Until now, it only blows the wind but does not shed its feathers.

The little eyes that swayed in the wind also went back into its head, but number ten had no mouth, so it didn't scream. Even with his eyes covered, Jiang couldn't tell where its head was.

But it's the same thing if all the wings are removed. Without the tools to stir up the wind, this ugly thing can't be a monster. He ducked and was almost touched by the attack number ten, and there was an annoying popping sound in his ears, accompanied by

There is a sticky feeling that seems to be there but not there.

Huh? Bo?

Head? Although Jiang Pao had his eyes closed, his heart brightened. He immediately forced himself to stop his dodge action and raised the knife.

Number ten is very clever. If you can't attack quickly, you won't be able to effectively contact it by yourself.

Before all the other eyeballs on the tightly swollen purple head could pop out to see clearly the human being wielding a long knife in front of him, the opponent actually threw out eight swords in a row in an instant.

Number ten had no time to stop the action of popping out its eyeballs, including Jiang Fu's first double kill. It was not until the end that it stopped its death-defying behavior, allowing Jiang Fu to swing away for a moment.

The remaining seven swords all hit, and suddenly only five of the thirteen eyes numbered 10 were left.

Those five little eyes were so frightened that they actually sunk deeper, making the appearance of number ten even more uncomfortable. Fortunately, Jiang Shaoxia was blindfolded now, so he didn't have to see this ugly thing at such a close distance.

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Qi Cheng could see it clearly. Even though he was far away, he almost invited his undigested lunch out to worship this majestic face.

"Be careful!" Qi Cheng couldn't help but shout a warning.

When his teammates spoke, Jiang Xi had already stepped on the edge of the balcony and moved to another window sill downstairs. He stabilized his figure in a moment, tiptoed, and jumped directly onto the thigh of number ten, stabbing him directly with a clatter of the knife.

Into the connecting tendon of the second wing on its right side.

The smell of grilled chicken wings made Jiang Qing a little hungry. He quickly recalled the cute face number ten to appease his restless stomach.

As a result, the organ seemed not to be his own, and responded to Jiang with a spasm.

Not caring about taking care of himself internally, Jiang forced the two knives in front of him, blocking the left wingman number ten who was swinging towards him.

Only the front pair of wings of this monster have claws, which are very flexible.

Jiang forced to use the strength of his winged hands to reverse himself, jumped onto the back of number ten, leaned over and combined his hands, and stabbed down with the two knives.

Although you won't die if you cut off your head, you should cut it off first as a sign of respect. Three minutes have passed and it takes a bit long.

If Jiang forced this operation to be described from the perspective of martial arts novels, it would probably be that his movements were as charming as wind and lightning.

Boom, the source of mental damage output numbered ten was cut off. The monster went crazy and opened its wings one by one like the friend who was beheaded before.

But the place here was too small, and the nearly ten-meter-long figure hit the wall and staggered. The strong wind here had never stopped, so Jiang Po couldn't stand firm even more.

However, the strange beast under him trembled wildly, and he lost his direction and was unable to move himself immediately.

Qi Cheng saw that his hesitation at this second was inappropriate, and raised his hand to open the barrier to help Jiang forced to move, but the hole opened halfway and then closed again.

"Ahhhh!" This voice belonged to Ling Yang.

The space barrier was broken again, and Jiang Xi had no choice but to remove the barrier protecting his eyes, so he just managed to sneak in in time.

"Wow, what kind of look is this, a Ninja Turtle?" Ling Yang crossed his chest and tilted his head, commenting on Jiang Xiu's look wearing a red scarf.

Just now, because the two of them opened up space in the same place at the same time, both of them failed. In this case, they had already made an appointment, so it was Qi Cheng who stopped.

Ling Yang's brain is sometimes bright and sometimes not bright, and she relies more on instinct to deal with things. In this case, Teacher Qi, who is very smart, will let her go.

"Don't interfere." Qi Cheng said disgustedly and turned to ignore her, but couldn't help but turn back, "Are you crying?"

"You're crying, it's so windy!" Ling Yang rolled his eyes, his eyes indeed felt sore.

Jiang Shaoxia, who was in the center of the wind, instantly destroyed another rear left wing numbered ten.

"That's it. Hurry up, bet five hundred dollars a minute." Ling Yang was not worried about Jiang Po at all. He was too stable and more reliable than anyone else.

Even if he accidentally makes a mistake, it will only result in one or two injuries at most. Isn't that just enough to heal him?

Just when Ling Yang put a malicious smile on his face, Jiang Shaoxia, who was worried about him, turned aside and fell out.

The person who shouted "Ah" was not one of the three of them, but an uncle upstairs.

Her eyesight was normal, and Jiang was wearing a combatant's black uniform. From this distance, it was impossible to see where he was injured when he stood up again.

But Qi Cheng is farsighted and can see very clearly.
Chapter completed!