A cool liquid flowed down his fingers.

The man let out a heart-rending wail and writhed in the muddy yard.

Zheng Shaoqiu then wiped the blood foam on his face, his eyes bloodthirsty and cold.

That elbow just now made his chest feel tight, and now he is still a little out of breath, and there should be a few broken ribs.

"Whew...... Whew......"

He tilted his head and opened his mouth, and the cold rain went down his throat and into his stomach, which lifted his own somewhat sluggish expression.

In fact, until now, he has completely relied on his breath to hold on, and he is already at the end of the crossbow.

At this time, there were still three or four figures left in the courtyard, and they were almost killed by Zheng Shaoqiu, and their situation was not very good, almost everyone was injured.

In the current tragic situation, they didn't think about it before they set off.

When I did the task before, it was all crushed on one side, and the number of fierce battles was not much, not to mention this situation where there was a huge gap in the number of people.

Although they are opposing camps, they also have some admiration for the man in front of them, who is indeed a tough guy with iron bones!

However, there is no way, the task is the task, today is either you die or I die!

The thunder rolls and it never seems to stop.

There was a rattling sound from the colored plastic sheeting on the roof, and a brick was blown to the corner of the wall, trembling, but still falling.

"Smack!"

A soft thud came.

The three or four figures moved with the sound.

No matter how fierce Zheng Shaoqiu was before, he was still besieged by everyone, but unlike before, these people also had a decline in their shots, and some couldn't even raise their knives.

A strong wind came from the front, Zheng Shaoqiu lowered his body, but he was still hit by a punch, a mouthful of blood foam spurted out, he staggered back two steps, and then put down the figure on the side with a punch.

But the other party just snorted and rushed up again.

Zheng Shaoqiu made a gesture, and then punched the bridge of the other person's nose, and blood immediately flowed down.

At the same time, in the dark, someone swept his leg fiercely, Zheng Shaoqiu bent his knees, knelt directly to the ground, and was just about to stand up, a figure directly pounced on him and hugged his waist and slammed into the wall.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, Zheng Shaoqiu's face turned pale, and a smell of blood surged in his throat, and then he clenched his teeth and smashed one elbow on the man's back.

The man's hand was slightly loosened, but he didn't fall to the ground, he still refused to let go, and hit him again and again!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zheng Shaoqiu opened his mouth, his teeth were all bloody, he spit out, and then his right leg took a step back, clasped the other party's shoulder blades with both hands, and with a low shout, the person was directly smashed to the wall, and his head was bleeding instantly.

He snorted and struggled a few times, but he couldn't get up again.

At the moment when Zheng Shaoqiu turned around, someone on the other side of his body rushed up and kicked him in the back.

A strong force came, Zheng Shaoqiu's body fell uncontrollably, and he hurriedly rubbed the ground with his hand, and there was a cone pain in his wrist.

In fact, up to now, there is no rule in the fight between the two sides, and it is no different from a gangster fight.

But the more this is the case, the more the tragic atmosphere becomes.

After the man sneaked attacked, he also staggered and fell to the ground, and just about to get up, Zheng Shaoqiu stepped on the back of his hand, and suddenly screamed and punched Zheng Shaoqiu's calf.

Zheng Shaoqiu blocked with his fist in his hand, received two blows in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he directly hugged the man's head, opened his mouth and bit him on the ear fiercely.

Tear and pull!

The sound of the fascia breaking came, and a pig-killing cry rang out.

Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes were like beasts, and he spat fiercely, and suddenly half of his blackened ears spurted out with a mouthful of hot blood.

The man screamed and staggered backwards with his head in his hands.

Zheng Shaoqiu did not hesitate at all, took two steps forward directly, put it on his chest, and then picked up the knife on the ground, and was just about to make up for it, but there was a sound of breaking wind in his hands.

Before he could make a move, he felt his right hand being pinned down by a huge force, and then another figure pounced.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came out, and a hole was cracked on Zheng Shaoqiu's head, and blood flowed like a column.

His mind went blank, and the feeling of faintness hit him like a tidal wave, and two blood marks snaked from under his nose, which looked shocking.

Seeing that the blow failed, the man rushed over again and blasted towards Zheng Shaoqiu's temple with a punch.

Zheng Shaoqiu bit the tip of his tongue, stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's crotch desperately, the man's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and let out an inhuman scream.

At the same time, Zheng Shaoqiu turned his right hand, clasped the other person's arm vein, and pulled and pulled!

"Click!"

The sound of a broken joint was heard.

The man clutched his arms, snorted, and stepped back.

Zheng Shaoqiu leaned down, picked up the piece of knife on the ground, and with a snow-white match, the rain curtain was chopped down, and a puddle of blood splashed out.

The man made a muffled sound in his throat and fell to the ground.

Zheng Shaoqiu dragged the knife along, the tip of the knife drew a thin line on the muddy ground, blood beads dripped down, and the puddles were dyed red one by one, and the blade of the knife was also restored to clear.

His steps are not fast, and his steps are even a little staggering, but there is an aura that makes people unable to look directly.

There were still a few figures left in the courtyard, and a kind of fear suddenly arose in their hearts, one covering his ears and the other covering his chest.

There was only one left, scurrying like a headless fly, covering the fingers of the eyes, and blood kept flowing out.

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

The wind and rain were terrible, surging endlessly, the thunder was rolling, and the lightning was like a dragon.

Zheng Shaoqiu dragged the long knife, stumbling step by step, step by step into a deep pit.

In the deep black curtain, patches of snow white lit up!

Hand up and knife down!

The hot blood splashed out and gathered together, even if it was washed by the rain, it still retained a faint red.

It's over......

Zheng Shaoqiu's throat rolled with difficulty, and as soon as his hand loosened, it suddenly tightened.

His heart moved, and he turned his head to look at the figure on the high slope.

On the high slope, under the black umbrella, in the rain curtain, the man's eyelids twitched twice, and his face was gloomy.

The eyes of the two converged on one point, like an invisible confrontation.

I don't know how long it took, Zheng Shaoqiu grinned and smiled, and his teeth that were red with blood were exposed.

Then he held the knife in one hand and pointed at it from afar!

The tip of the knife goes straight up the slope!