Gu cheng.

With a muffled snort, the middle-aged man's jet-black gold knife slashed at the knife's body! Then he saw the knife involuntarily fly backwards and fall heavily to the ground.

At the moment when the knife hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his arms hanging by his side kept trembling. Three of the five fingers on his left hand were gone, and the knife in his palm had fallen to the side.

If he hadn't fought hard just now to abolish the danger of abolishing his hands and protected his chest with the knife in his palm, it is estimated that he would have been disemboweled.

"The head of the sect!"

More than a dozen members of the Heaven and Earth Society rushed to Xiaodao's side one after another, protecting them in front.

"I can't do it!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and rushed over again, swinging the scimitar in his hand hard, as if he wanted to directly kill all the members of the Heaven and Earth Society who were blocking the knife with a single knife!

Even so, none of the dozen or so members of the Heaven and Earth Society who were surrounding Xiao Dao retreated, their faces were not afraid, and they showed the short knife in their hands, already planning to fight to the death!

"Your opponent should be me!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and I saw a figure flashing, and Wei Xiaobao suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man like lightning!

With the sound of gold and iron resonating, the dagger in Wei Xiaobao's hand had already been pressed against the middle-aged man's scimitar, and he took the middle-aged man's move!

The two of them were separated as soon as they joined together, and they couldn't help but both glide backwards for several meters, unloading each other's strength.

The middle-aged man glared at Wei Xiaobao in front of him, clenched his teeth, and was extremely angry, just now he had an excellent opportunity to severely damage Wei Xiaobao, but he didn't expect to be interrupted by someone who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and now there is no such opportunity.

At the same time, the remaining undead people also rushed over, including the middle-aged people, and they all surrounded them.

After a fight, Wei Xiaobao's knife was seriously injured, and more than half of the undead were killed and wounded, and there were not many people left.

"Can you live?"

Wei Xiaobao didn't look back, his eyes stared at the middle-aged man opposite, and asked in a deep voice, his words were said to Xiaodao.

"I can't die for the time being! I can fight again!"

The knife struggled to be helped up by the two members of the Heaven and Earth Society, and by the way, he picked up the knife in his hand that had fallen to the ground.

"Then follow me to fight your way out!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wei Xiaobao's mouth and continued.

"You concentrate on dealing with the middle-aged people, and leave the rest to us!"

As he spoke, the knife removed a corner of his coat and wrapped his left hand, which was still bleeding.

"Is that okay?!"

Wei Xiaobao asked, but the fighting spirit in his heart had once again been stimulated by the bloody people behind him.

"Die and never retreat!"

The people behind him, including Xiaodao, all shouted in unison, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Kill!"

Wei Xiaobao snorted, and rushed towards the middle-aged man like lightning, the killing intent in his heart had never been so strong, and his eyes had unconsciously turned scarlet.

The knife took the rest of the people and scattered towards the undead people around them, and the two sides became entangled together in an instant, shouting and killing to the sky.

The middle-aged man did not retreat, and also rushed towards Wei Xiaobao again, the jet-black scimitar in his hand swung out violently and slashed at Wei Xiaobao's waist, as if he was vowing to cut Wei Xiaobao's waist and then quickly!

Wei Xiaobao snorted coldly, and used his magic to do all kinds of light skills, his toes did not leave the ground, his body suddenly fell to the side strangely, and he rotated rapidly against the ground, dodging the blade, and the person had already reached the feet of the middle-aged man, and the dagger in his hand slashed at the middle-aged man's ankle like lightning!

The middle-aged man was shocked, and hurriedly retracted his knife and retreated, while the scimitar flipped and stabbed down fiercely! The blade of the knife was like a sharp hook, hooking directly into Wei Xiaobao's back! The speed of the change was not inferior!

But the middle-aged man still underestimated Wei Xiaobao's move, a seemingly simple move, but in fact it is a trick within a move, which is interlocking!

At the moment when the middle-aged man stabbed the scimitar downward in the rapid retreat, he saw that Wei Xiaobao's toes had left the ground, and he kicked the ground hard, and the person had already flown out of the ground like lightning, staggering past the middle-aged man, and at the same time, the dagger in his hand had instantly cut off the middle-aged man's left calf!

The middle-aged man screamed, knelt on one knee, and used the scimitar in his hand to hold on without falling, looking at his left leg above the knee in horror, and the white bones of Sen Sen were exposed, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

He thought that with a small dagger, Wei Xiaobao couldn't help him, but what he didn't know was that Wei Xiaobao's dagger was a sharp weapon that sharpened iron like clay.

At this moment, he found that a large hole had been cracked on the blade of the scimitar in his hand, and it was about to be cut in two, which should have been left when the knives and daggers intersected just now.

You know, this knife of his is not an ordinary knife either.

Only then did the middle-aged man understand that it was not an ordinary dagger.

"You're not the supreme leader of the undead!"

Wei Xiaobao stood not far from the middle-aged man, shook his head, and said disdainfully.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, not promising or not, but he saw the trace of contempt in Wei Xiaobao's eyes, and he hated it so much.

"If you were, then you would have only one opponent in your eyes, and you would not have bothered to deal with my men at all, and you would not have been defeated so quickly. ”

Wei Xiaobao still shook his head and said disappointedly.

He was disappointed not because the middle-aged man was not his opponent, but because this time he was about to pounce again, and he still didn't find the true lair of the undead.

"To kill you, you don't need to be personally shot by the god seat at all!"

The middle-aged man said fiercely, struggling to get up from the ground as he spoke, but he had already broken a leg, and it looked like he was already at the end of his crossbow.

"What other last words, say them all, when I make another move, you will die without a corpse!"

Wei Xiaobao stared at the middle-aged man coldly, his voice cold and piercing.

The middle-aged man chose to be silent, as if he had made up his mind to die, his right foot flicked to the ground, and he rushed towards Wei Xiaobao again, and the residual knife in his hand swung out again, directly hitting Wei Xiaobao's throat!

Wei Xiaobao snorted coldly, stopped talking nonsense, and greeted him like lightning, and the dagger in his hand was waved out in an instant!

When the two passed by, a crisp sound accompanied by a muffled snort sounded, and the jet-black scimitar in the middle-aged man's hand had been cut into two, and then the corpse was separated, and his head rolled to the ground.

Wei Xiaobao's move directly cut off the middle-aged man's scimitar and neck at the same time!

The world was finally quiet, and all the undead men in black had fallen, and their corpses were strewn all over the field.

The members of the Heaven and Earth Society have also changed from fourteen to ten, and four more have been lost.

Xiaodao and the remaining Nine Lives subordinates slowly gathered around Wei Xiaobao, covered in blood, unable to distinguish whether it was their own or the enemy's.

"None of them will be left!"

Wei Xiaobao looked coldly at the ancient city covered with smoke clouds not far away, and his voice was cold.

As soon as the words fell, eleven people walked side by side, slowly approaching the ancient city.