Chapter 295: One Shot (Part )
Just when Sima Yi was obviously beginning to be unable to hold on, Wang Yao's attack speed became faster and faster. At this time, Wang Yao's attack speed had completely broken through the limits of human beings. Before the afterimage of the previous sword dissipated, a new sword shadow appeared in the air.

The sword lights were like laser guns shooting out, and in the brilliant light, they were like an ever-increasing flood, almost swallowing up Sima Yi's figure!

[Dawn] With an attack speed bonus of up to 35%, plus an occasional critical hit, Wang Yao directly crushed Sima Yi who had been beating him up, leaving the latter exhausted from resisting without even a chance to catch his breath!

However, if Zhao Yun was still alive, he would not have found it difficult to see that although Wang Yao's sword attack seemed to be fierce and unparalleled, his sword could never hurt Sima Yi's fatal spot!

So on the surface, although Sima Yi's cheeks, arms, and legs were injured in many places and almost half of his body was covered in blood, in fact, they were just insignificant skin injuries.
If we look at it from a more detailed perspective, in the extreme high-speed fight, Wang Yao's sharp eyes had unconsciously become a little blurred.

During every attack, he would think of the past years; at that time, although they were just small soldiers, facing the threat of heroism and death at all times, those days were undoubtedly the most fulfilling and precious time in their lives.

Every time he used the famous sword to cut Sima Yi's body, Maomao's cheerful smile, as well as the faces of Su An, Shi Liang, and Xiao Ye would appear in his mind one after another.
Why has it become like this?

Wang Yao didn't understand. Compared to Sima Yi who only suffered physical pain, the pain he felt in his heart was even worse!

He carefully measured the extent of the damage, trying his best to prevent his sword from killing Sima Yi, just in the hope that Sima Yi would turn back and survive.
but.

Wang Yao was disappointed in the end, because no matter how long he waited, Sima Yi never showed any intention of compromising or admitting defeat.

then--

"Are you still unwilling to give up? You know you are no match for me!" Wang Yao's eyes were red, and he suddenly shouted hoarsely during the non-stop attack.

It would have been better if Wang Yao hadn't said it, but once he said this, it seemed to have touched Sima Yi's sore spot.

"Why do you want me to admit defeat?" Like a barrel of explosives ignited by the line of fire, Sima Yi, who had always remained calm, opened his voice for the first time and angrily refuted Wang Yao: "What qualifications do you have to say such things?! A lucky person like you who is blessed by heaven has no understanding of those of us who have climbed up through hard work and hardships!!"

Then, taking advantage of Wang Yao's distraction, Sima Yi seized the opportunity and swept the sickle in his hand towards Wang Yao at a tricky angle.

Bang!

Amidst fierce flying sparks, the air exploded and burst due to the collision of two brutal forces, and the two figures retreated ten steps together.

The battlefield, which was originally filled with fierce fighting, was suddenly divided.

As soon as he stood up straight, the huge black sickle in Sima Yi's hand, which was strong enough to compete with the famous sword Sima Ming, turned into black smoke and dissipated.

This invisibly revealed an important message to Wang Yao: Sima Yi's passive ability has a time limit! However, Wang Yao had no time to take care of these small details at this time.
Ten meters away, Wang Yao looked at Sima Yi with a complicated expression, his hair flying and glaring at him angrily. At that moment, he felt the resentment hidden deep in Sima Yi's heart.

"You hate me?" Wang Yao looked at Sima Yi in disbelief. "That's right! Ever since I first took your longbow, I have always hated you!"

Sima Yi said with resentment in his eyes: "How can you get strength so easily when we are all small soldiers, while we have to train day and night, and even so, we can't compare with you! How can you get the favor and reliance of the Moonlight Girl, Captain Su An, Maomao and others when we are all small soldiers? In what way am I, Sima Yi, inferior to you in terms of wisdom and background?! You are just a little luckier. Do you really think you are so great to get this equipment?! If it weren't for the Moonlight Girl who repeatedly sacrificed herself to save you, you would have been buried in the canyon long ago! People like you, why do you want me to surrender?! I have gone through hardships and walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It was not easy to get the identity and status I have today. You want me to surrender and admit defeat. Are you humiliating me?!"

"I just hope you can stop! Why do you think like this?!" Wang Yao really couldn't understand why Sima Yi couldn't understand his difficulties, but instead thought it was a humiliation?
He did not deny that compared to the millions of ordinary soldiers, he was indeed very lucky. Not only did he get a mobile phone, which was a bug-like item, in the early stage, but he also had Luna by his side. However, all his equipment was collected with great difficulty, not pie in the sky for free! Along the way, how much blood and sweat did he shed?
Of course, at this moment, Wang Yao did not want to intensify the friction between them, so after a struggle between heaven and man, he took the lead in making concessions: "Zhongda, let's stop fighting, can you come back with me? As long as you are willing to come back with me, I can give you all my equipment!"

Staring coldly at Wang Yao, Sima Yi slowly smiled: "Ha! Are you giving me charity in disguise? Do you know that your submissive attitude makes people hate you even more!"

It was just a smile, but it was a face that was ferocious with anger: "Today, only one of us is destined to leave here alive!"

Sima Yi's voice was hoarse from exhaustion, which made Wang Yao extremely disappointed.

Boom!

As the violent cyclone raged, an unprecedented murderous intent began to overflow from Wang Yao's body, as if he had transformed into a towering demon god, looking down from high above with an incomparably terrifying aura at Sima Yi, whose hair was flying in the wind!

Wang Yao, who had really reached the limit of his patience, finally got angry!

“Today, even if I have to cut off all your hands and feet, I will take you back!” As the ground cracked, Wang Yao’s eyes widened with anger, and he rushed towards Sima Yi like a cheetah. At the same time, he moved his left index finger slightly, directly activating one of the passive functions of the golden snake green ring [Whisper of the Wind] worn on it, [Rescue].

[Rescue] can immediately provide a shield that absorbs damage to the friendly hero with the lowest health around, including yourself, and increase their movement speed by 15%.

Wang Yao's health is almost gone. With this shield, it is enough to block the damage of at least one skill of Sima Yi. This time, Wang Yao intends to fight to the death to severely injure Sima Yi!

however--

"You have missed the best opportunity to kill me." Facing Wang Yao's lightning-fast frontal attack, Sima Yi did not panic at all, and even had a hint of a victorious smile on his lips.

"Let me introduce to you the strongest warrior of our Wei State!" As if he was introducing a collection he was most proud of, Sima Yi solemnly stepped aside.

Suddenly, without any warning, a pair of terrifying and crazy bloodshot eyes lit up in the bushes behind Sima Yi!
Someone is lying in ambush in the bushes?!

"?!!" At that moment, Wang Yaocai realized it belatedly; without realizing it, he had been led by Sima Yi to the bushes at the edge of the upper road.

"Not crazy, not live!!"

Just like the mad roar of the king of beasts towards the sky, a violent energy that had never been encountered before rushed towards him like a tidal wave, and along with it, there was a crazy blood shadow that suddenly soared into the sky and chopped down at Wang Yao's head with a huge axe in hand!
(End of this chapter)