Chapter 5043: The Monster That Bites Off the Head

Lian Duel took a deep breath, as if the hero was at the end of the road and was unwilling, gritted his teeth and twisted back, and in an instant, a bloody and strange thing emerged from front of Lian Duel, let out a creepy scream, opened his huge mouth dripping with blood, and bit off the face of the masked man!

Chapter 543

The sheep intestine path sandwiched by the maple forest, at this moment, the loess is misty, the sword light and sword shadow, Lei Shunyun and Yun Geyao have a green robe and a pink skirt, and the two swords are intertwined, struggling to go back and forth with the two masked people.

The rest of the dart masters, at the cost of the one-eyed dragon being killed, got rid of the entanglement of a masked man, but the one-eyed dragon faction was so hurt by the trickery of the pockmarked face that they lost their backbone, and all their anger was sprinkled on the pockface, and a group of reckless and aggressive men made sticks and knives, and crackled into a ball.

The latter masked man who jumped into the bush, according to the swing of the branches and leaves, had just discovered Lian Duel's whereabouts, and saw Lian Du and his accomplices hugging each other and jumping out of the maple bush.

The last masked man hurried after him, and when he landed on the path, he was stunned by the sight before him—

One or twenty big men who had beaten their faces were as if they were frozen, and no one of them fought anymore, their eyes glaring like wine, grinning and gasping for the flying air of the loess.

Lei Shunyun and Yun Geyao's faces were pale, their arms were hanging down, their swords were lightly held, and their eyes were dull.

The two masked people who had just been entangled with Shunyun were more like ghosts at this moment, their long swords fell to the ground, and the light veil hanging from the hat trembled slightly with their bodies........

The center of everyone's eyes is a duel.

The masked man turned back and looked at the duel, and then, as if someone had grabbed his heart—

I saw that Lian Duel was covered in blood, standing side by side with the masked man just now, but the head of the masked man who was still majestic just now had the first half of his head gone.

Yun Geyao's lips trembled, she was already frozen, and a few big men who were the first to react let out a "wow", leaned over and began to vomit.

Lian Duel's face was as pale as frost, the tiger's mouth opened like iron pincers, the index finger and thumb pinched the back of the face of the masking man, and the face of the masking man's brain and flesh was crooked to the side, from head to toe as if he had been drenched with a bucket of blood, and the cold, dark red blood droplets ran down the hand of the corpse, "popping" and "popping" into the loess.

Not only the dart masters, but the remaining three masked people, all of them were afraid of the duel as if they were afraid of death, especially the one who finally got out of the bushes, he heard with his own eyes that his accomplice caught the duel, but in just an instant, this accomplice died violently in an extremely strange way of death!

Lian Duel's gaze glanced faintly, and he swept past the three masked people, with a bloody sacrifice displayed in his hand, "If you are curious about his death and want to try it yourself, just let the horse come, if you don't want to, get out of here!"

All around, the pin drop is discernible.

"Choking" a dull sound, a big man as stupid as a wooden chicken was frightened, the long knife fell to the ground, and Mazi quickly picked up the knife for him and hid behind him, as if he was the one who was frightened by the duel.

Suddenly, a gentle cry, like the song of a bird, the man with the mask on his face, biting a small piece of iron between his teeth, blew a whistle to signal his companion to retreat.

The intimidation and vigilance in the eyes of the duel have not diminished in the slightest, and the three masked people each stand on one side, holding the handle of the knife behind the knife, and the tip of the knife is behind it, while observing the every move of the duel, while retreating quickly, and then, the three of them volleyed in the air, and at the same time jumped on the top of the tree, and the shadows of the heavy trees disappeared silently........

As soon as Lian Duel's fingers were loosened, the corpse of the masked man who seemed to have been soaked in blood was planted on the ground with a "poof".

"My mother!" Mazi howled on his face, his legs were sore, he sat on the yellow earth with his buttocks, his mouth was open as if he was not possessed, and he came back to his senses for a while, and then he slowly stood up with the knife, shook his head slowly, and said weakly: "Little, little, little brother, you are ruthless, you are ruthless, I said before that you are not ruthless, I have no eyes...... Don't be embarrassed by you...... From now on, all of us will follow you......"

Mazi looked left and right, and saw a group of strong men with five big and three thick, standing stupidly without saying a word, Mazi stretched out his hand and slapped the person next to him, shouting: "Are you fucking scared?"

"Oh, yes, yes......." A group of people woke up like a dream, responding to the question just now.

Mazi's face had completely come back to his senses, he shrunk his neck slightly, smiled with a little yellow teeth, walked towards Lian Du and asked: "Little brother Lian Duel, I heard that scholar call your name just now, can you tell me how that person was killed by you? To be honest, brother, I did kill people, that is, a knife in and out, this person also died evilly, like he was gnawed alive by something.... I didn't see any beasts just now, and you don't have such a big mouth......"

Lian Duel's mind is now like a pot of porridge, how can he be in the mood to pay attention to the pockmarked face, the pockmarked face sneered, and said: "Lian Duel's little brother, say it, let the brothers sleep tonight, don't offend you with any words, and die like such a person.......

"You're not finished! Go aside!" Lei Shunyun pulled pockmarked face's arm, pushed him back, and said coldly: "Didn't you hear Lian Duel just now, if you're curious, try it yourself! Or get away!"

The pockmarked man's face turned white, and he retreated to the back in a sneering manner, gritted his teeth secretly, silently took off his blood-stained coat, covered the corpse, and then dragged him to the bushes by the roadside with his arms holding the corpse, dug a shallow pit with the soul silver scabbard, and buried the corpse roughly.

Looking at the soft soil under his feet, faintly oozing dark red bloodstains, Lian Du smiled bitterly, "I believe that you didn't want to kill me, but you were instructed by someone, I didn't want to kill you, I had to fight back for self-preservation, I hope you can rest here in peace, our grudge, let's end here!"

Lian Duel's face turned pale, his cold fingers held the soul silver sword, and he walked out of the blood-stained maple forest, and the group of dart masters meandered south, disappearing on the path to the old port of Nantang.

Half an hour later, the path widened, and the maple forests on both sides thinned out, until the trees receded completely, and the path became a plain, and the outline of a small city appeared in front of it.

There are yellowish soil particles floating in the air, and from a distance, the small city that is getting closer and closer is not large, and the buildings are particularly magnificent.

The towering city wall, built with arrow towers, turrets, and overlooks, the city wall is already several zhang high, but the palaces, attics, and pavilions in the city are still like towering trees that can't contain the momentum, and the eaves of the wall rise high.

The city gate was opened, and the wind swept the sand from the city, and there was a sour smell of pickled fish and salted shrimp.