Chapter 16

(I’m really sorry for the previous chapter, because it was written on a mobile phone in the classroom, which may be a bit confusing. If there is something that doesn’t fit the common sense, please be more tolerant.)

(There is a class all day this week... Xiaodi's update may not be as punctual as before, and the manuscripts are almost used to save them... So the time for the update is uncertain, but it is definitely guaranteed every day and two days. As for manuscripts, it can only start next week.)

The physical qualities that Wang Ming now possesses are relatively weak even for ordinary people in this world. Even with a powerful martial arts inheritance, he basically has no chance of winning when facing more than 30... to be precise, 37 elite soldiers.

If it weren't for the surreal martial arts that only existed in fantasy when they were passed down - those who think like this would only be weak.

A true strong man will calmly take it even when facing a desperate situation...

"One knife and two pieces!" Wang Ming, who said something hidden in his heart, seemed to have the ability to predict the unknown, and avoided the two long swords coming from the head in less than one tenth of a second with a slight difference.

Although the soul attributes do not have any active effect, other attributes cannot be compared with the "passive" auxiliary ability, especially in such close combat.

Wang Ming, who lowered his head, had long noticed the soldiers attacking him through his soul attributes that were extremely powerful than ordinary people.

Showing the enemy as weak... This is a strategy that everyone knows, but few people dare to use it in such a battle scene.

There is no life or death on the battlefield, so how can you think that in novels or animations, it is even better to show that the enemy is weak in this situation.

Wang Ming can do it, and it was precisely because he used this mentality to shift the attention of the soldiers who thought he would die to Aisio.

This may greatly increase the danger of Aisio children's shoes, but in this disadvantageous situation, Wang Ming had to take a small risk in order to win.

Continuing to dodge a long sword that was slashing straight from the right with precise movements, Wang Ming finally took action, splitting her long sword into two in the unbelievable eyes of the elite soldier on the left.

The already sharp machete seemed to have become a bit like a mud after being transformed by the gay uncle.

Could that uncle still be a hidden blacksmith master or something?

However, Wang Ming had no time to care whether the uncle was a hidden figure. After cutting the soldier's long sword with a short knife, Wang Ming's power had come to an end. Although he might take advantage of the other party's surprise and use a short knife to cut the other party's throat, if he did this, Wang Ming's body would be pierced by the long sword behind him.

He withdrew the attack instantly, Wang Ming's left hand, which had been left with strength, accurately carried it behind him and held the wrist of the long sword.

Do this guy have eyes behind him?

This is the voice of almost all the soldiers besieging Wang Ming.

Wang Ming didn't know how surprised these veterans who had experienced many battles, but he knew that if he didn't break through this encirclement... he would die.

When people are at risk of life, they will burst out with amazing power, so even if Wang Ming's power is not worth mentioning compared to the soldiers behind him, his left hand that tightly holds the other person's wrist does not allow the other person's long sword to move forward.

"Tear~" Feeling the long-lost pain from his body, the short knife in Wang Ming's right hand quickly drew a graceful arc in the air.

"Ding~" Another long sword was scrapped.

Again, he avoided the two attacks slashed from behind in an almost impossible posture. Wang Ming took advantage of the time when the guy in front of him was still holding his right hand, and the short knife in his hand flashed quickly again.

A stream of blood spurted out.

"The first drop of blood." He licked his somewhat dry lips slightly, and Wang Ming's back avoided the slash of the long sword again as if his eyes had grown.

A total of five people came up to siege Wang Ming, one of whom died, and the other took two steps back with a weapon short. The remaining three people no longer had the ability to surround Wang Ming.

And everything that just happened was just a short moment... The soldiers who gave up Wang Ming had just turned their target into Aisio, and before they even took their own steps, they could hear the screams from their companions behind them.

"Soul fade!" Seeing his life-and-death companion being killed in front of him, the remaining three soldiers with weapons immediately turned red.

Almost without thinking, the three of them raised the long sword in their hands while tacitly attacking Wang Ming's vital points from three directions.

"Ha~" A chuckled appeared at the corner of his mouth. Wang Ming did not retreat but advanced, and his thin body rushed forward against the sharp sword.

"Is that guy crazy?" The young man standing on the hillside looked here without blinking. When he saw Wang Ming rushing towards the sword, he exclaimed loudly.

His voice almost focused his attention on Wang Ming's side.

Aisio's face turned pale. In addition to being under the pressure of more than 30 people, Wang Ming's actions also shocked him.

This guy from the East... really wants to scare people to death and not deserve his life!

Gripping his teeth and complaining to Wang Ming secretly in his heart. The movements in Aisio's hand were indeed a little faster - the potential for bursting in critical moments, commonly known as "explosion", which is the ability that the protagonist possesses.

Of course, Wang Ming is not crazy.

For people like Aisio in the low martial arts world, they naturally cannot understand Wang Ming's actions. However, if a fighter from the world like King of Fighters came, they might look at Wang Ming's actions in surprise and then exclaimed in surprise...

"Ghost Step." Spiked out such a word coldly from his mouth. The next moment, Wang Ming, who was about to be pierced by a sharp sword, disappeared from the spot in an instant.

No, it did not disappear from the spot, but rushed through the invisible gap between the three soldiers like a ghost, which could not be seen clearly by ordinary people at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly.

"..." The three soldiers looked at the empty grass in front of them in amazement.

There was a gap of less than a few centimeters, and the soldiers didn't feel anything at all.

Is this guy really a human?

Of course, everything just happened to be blurred in the eyes of others, and then I found that Wang Ming, who was originally in front of the three soldiers, had no idea when he appeared silently behind them.

"Cough...cough." Feeling the almost torn pain on his body, Wang Ming just wanted to scream to the sky, then closed his eyes and fainted.

If you faint, you will not suffer this kind of pain... But if you faint, you will die here.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Ming forced his body not to develop a sense of self-protection and fainted.

With force under his feet, Wang Ming used the last strength of his body to climb the small hill in one breath.

"No, not good!"

The soldier in surprise finally realized Wang Ming's purpose and shouted loudly to remind those who were closer to protect the young man.

pity……

"Isn't it a little too late?" Wang Ming grabbed the young man's hair with his other hand with his sharp blade.

"If you don't want him to die..." Wang Ming kicked the young man to kneel on the ground with a kick. The blade of the short knife drew a blood mark on the other party's blue face. "Just stop the movements in my hand."

“…”

There is silence.

The soldiers looked at the two people on the hill with silent expressions, but their movements were obediently stopped.

Very good, everything is as expected.

Wang Ming nodded with satisfaction.

This guy on the hill is indeed vulnerable.

He is neither a qualified commander nor a qualified warrior.

Wang Ming looked at this guy who looked crazy just now, but now he was indeed ashen and trembling in fear.

This kind of guy can only be said to be a rich second generation who has relied on his parents, and he really feels worthless for these soldiers.
Chapter completed!