Chapter 1292 The 8-armed Vajra versus the angry-eyed Vajra

Qiongda and Gelu are both enhanced melee aliens. Perhaps it has something to do with the folk customs of the snowy plateau. Their men are more interested in close combat.

The two people collided and started fighting madly in an instant!

The violent sound was like thunder, making everyone watching the battle thousands of meters away feel terrified.

The eight-armed Vajra incarnated by Gele took advantage of the advantage of having many hands and attacked Qiongda's vitals crazily.

But in the face of these attacks, Jonda used his combat experience to avoid attacks on vital points.

His skin is like metal and has strong defensive power. As long as he is not hit in a vital part, other places where the skin breaks and bleeds are just minor injuries.

Angry Eyes King Kong is at his most powerful when he is extremely angry.

And the bleeding made Qiongda's attacks even more severe!

The dark arms were like two iron pillars, and the fists were like copper hammers, aiming at Gele's head and blasting it out!

With one punch, even the air emitted a sonic boom!

Gullah immediately put two arms in front of his head, while the other six arms were still attacking crazily.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

There were thunderous sounds on the battlefield. Their bodies were huge, but their movements did not appear slow at all, but were extremely agile.

Even Zhang Yi had to use his space acceleration capabilities to enhance his motion capture capabilities before he could see their movements.

When he saw the battle between these two people clearly, Zhang Yi couldn't help but take a breath.

From the beginning, the two of them didn't hold back at all, and they were completely fighting for their lives!

Gullah's weapon slashed fiercely on Qiongda's body.

But Qiongda's eyes were red, and he only avoided the vital attacks. His fists were like two copper hammers, aiming at Gele's head and chest!

The battlefield was filled with the sound of fists clashing, and the roars from the two men's mouths made many private soldiers turn pale.

The clan leaders of both sides looked at the center of the battlefield with solemn expressions, praying in their hearts that their warriors would quickly kill their opponents.

After watching it for a while, Zhang Yi felt that something was wrong with Qiongda.

On a power level, Jonda had the upper hand.

But others have eight hands, and he only has two, which means that his attacks will always be blocked by the opponent.

But it was difficult for him to receive the opponent's attack.

"That guy is very smart."

Zhang Yi commented lightly.

Liang Yue glanced at Zhang Yi and said, "Just a little clever."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yi glanced at her curiously.

Liang Yue said: "Why are people born with two arms? Aren't the more arms, the easier it is to work? Not only people, but also lions, tigers, elk, and horses all have four limbs."

"It's not that more limbs are better. God gave us limbs because this is the most harmonious proportion."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi carefully observed Gesang's fighting style and found that he was not coordinated when he took action.

With eight arms, it is impossible to use all the strength, and they will form a burden on each other and disperse the power.

Zhang Yi smiled lightly: "It's indeed a little clever."

But soon, he put away his smile and said, "But a little cleverness is also very useful!"

Kelsang understood his abilities better than anyone else, and naturally knew that it was impossible for all eight arms to exert their full power.

Therefore, his primary and secondary coordination was very good. His two native arms were used to wrestle with Qiongda and withstand Qiongda's indiscriminate bombardment head-on.

The other arms were poking at the bottom, leaving wounds on Qiongda's body.

Jonda's body is as strong as steel, but it is not without its weaknesses.

The location where Gesang focused his attack was his lower body.

This may seem despicable, but in actual combat, as long as it can kill the opponent, there is nothing that can be done.

Even among the martial arts moves Liang Yue taught Zhang Yi, many of the killer moves were attacking the lower three lanes.

It sounds bad to say, but it’s really easy to use.

Qionda's face suddenly turned ugly.

As a man, that area is definitely the most vulnerable. If he is attacked, even if the opponent does not use a lot of force, it can instantly make him lose his combat effectiveness.

"asshole!"

Qiongda cursed angrily, immediately kicked his feet to the ground, and jumped back to try to distance himself from Gesang.

However, Gesang was not willing to give Qiongda a chance. He quickly chased after him and slashed him head-on with eight weapons in his hand!

There were bursts of explosions in the air, and Liang Yue shook his head as he watched.

Zhang Yi understood that in the eyes of this martial arts master, there was no skill in the fight between these two people.

They just relied on brute force and some fighting methods they learned in a short period of time.

It was far inferior to Liang Yue, who had received systematic training, and even far inferior to Zhang Yi, whom she had personally trained.

The battle between enhanced aliens is cruel, but also full of passion.

Soon, both men were covered in wounds.

Qiongda's body was covered with wounds left by Kelsang's weapons, some deep and some shallow. The wounds were steaming hot and blood was flowing down.

Whenever he was injured, the red light in his eyes became stronger.

But Gesang didn't feel well either. After all, his strength was not as good as Qiongda's. Qiongda punched him hard in the head. The left half of his face was bloody and bloody, and he could hardly see anything in his eyes.

His chest was also hit hard, and the dent was visible to the naked eye by a centimeter or two!

The battle is bloody and cruel. The aliens who are also strengthened are extremely powerful in both strength and defense, so it is difficult for them to die.

A fierce battle lasted for dozens of minutes.

Qiongda's body was covered with blood, and there were two broken swords stuck in his body.

And Gesang was not much better. He coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, which flowed down his long beard and soaked his clothes.

Seeing this scene, Paji Gesang closed his eyes and silently rolled the red sandalwood beads in his hand.

Lamin Ouzhu on the other side had no expression on her face, but her face seemed a little paler.

If the fight continues, both of them will die.

But now, no one can stop.

Whoever calls stop is tantamount to admitting defeat!

Zhang Yi looked at such a bloody battle, folded his arms, and turned his head lightly to look at Paji Gesang who was praying with his eyes closed.

"We can't fight anymore. If we continue to fight, we will die. What will happen if you shout to stop?"

After hearing this, Paji Gesang opened his eyes and said quickly: "No! If you stop, my Paji family's face will be humiliated. Qiongda will not accept the humiliation of failure."

Zhang Yi said impatiently: "Will it affect the outcome of the entire battle?"

Paji Gesang was stunned for a moment.

Only then did he realize that both Qiongda and Gullah were seriously injured at this time.

No matter who loses or wins, the next person will die in the next battle.

After all, this is a wheel battle.

So even if they admit defeat this time, it doesn't seem to have much impact on the entire battle.

"But if we call for a stop and the opponent lets the dying guy continue to fight, and if he fights to the death and injures one of our people, wouldn't we suffer a big loss?"

Paji Gesang gritted his teeth and said with some reluctance.