Chapter 17: Sneak Attack? This king satisfies you

Guan Feng was stabbed with three sharp swords on her back, and the red blood dripped down the armor, but she still endured the great pain and slashed towards Cheng Xun with the knife. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"King, General Guan, she is seriously injured!" Xiao Feng stood on the city wall and saw Guan Feng's injury, and immediately became anxious.

But when he turned his head, he found that there was no one beside him.

Stunned for a moment, he quickly reacted and shouted to the bandits: "Brothers, take the guys and follow me!" ”

"Kill!" The bandits who were watching on the city wall responded in unison, everyone was enthusiastic, and Guan Feng's performance aroused the blood in their hearts.

All the Cambodian bandits took their weapons and walked out of the city gates, although there were only more than 300 people, and the disparity between them and the other party's 3,000 men and horses was a bit big.

But they are fearless and warlike, and a woman can do this to protect their homeland, so what reason do they have to coward?

If it's a master, you have to do it happily, this is what all the thieves think at this moment.

But after so long, I still didn't see the figure of the three masters, Bai Mu and Old Man Li, and even their people and horses seemed to have disappeared and disappeared.

As for this, Duanmu Xuan has long been puzzled, but now that the film is being opened, he can't care about it so much.

Guan Feng slashed with a knife, Cheng Xun's eyes froze, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late, he consumed too much spiritual power before, and Guan Feng broke his spell hard, and was counterattacked by the spell and suffered great internal injuries.

Laugh at!

A dark red figure flashed, and a fiery aura suddenly enveloped the place, and a huge fire ox blocked in front of Cheng Xun.

The huge body was suddenly split in half, and the flames burning on the body gradually dimmed.

"Old cow!" Cheng Xun exclaimed, his voice trembled a little, his eyes flashed, and tears flowed, this fire bull had been with him for nearly forty years, and he had deep feelings, and finally died under Guan Feng's knife.

Guan Feng withdrew his big knife, looked at the Lihuo Bull who was seen as two halves, and a touch of respect flashed in his eyes, but he didn't expect a mount to sacrifice his life to protect the master.

Subsequently, the body turned over the river and the sea, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, if it were not for the support of the water knife, he almost fell to the ground.

"Girl, I'm going to let you die a bad death!" Seeing this, Cheng Xun stood up violently, and used the only remaining spiritual power to sacrifice the feather fan and perform the last move.

Two small hurricanes spread from under her feet, like shackles, binding her legs and making her unable to move, Guan Feng's face changed, and before she could react, the hurricane under her feet swirled up along her waist and tied her hands.

The more she struggled, the more painful her wrists and ankles became, as if she had been cut with a knife.

"Young master, take advantage of now!" Cheng Xun suddenly roared.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful woman died like this." Suddenly, a figure flashed out from not far away, and Lin Hao held a cyan sword and said with a smile.

As soon as Lin Hao's words fell, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the sword flew out instantly, but before it could fly out a foot away, the sword was blocked back by an ice thorn.

"Are you sure you can kill her?" A voice full of sarcasm came from behind Lin Hao.

Lin Hao was stunned, Huo Ran turned around and saw Duanmu Xuan standing not far away looking at him with a sneer.

"It's you!"

"Your uncle, the generals are single-handed, you dare to sneak attack secretly, you love to join in this excitement so much, this king will accompany you to have a good time." Duanmu Xuan sneered and spoke.

Duanmu Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, calmly, with a condescending appearance, while Lin Hao was a little afraid, his face was solemn, clenching the sword in his hand, and he looked cautious.

I have to say that although the two of them are of the same age, their temperaments are completely different.

Not a level at all.

"Duanmu Xuan, you are less proud, even if you recover your strength, but it's only fourfold, do you think I will still be afraid of you?" Lin Hao glared at Duanmu Xuan angrily and said loudly.

Although Lin Hao was not as talented as Duanmu Xuan's demonic talent, he was also a leader in the same age, and at the age of twenty, he had stepped into the strength of the fifth level of the Blood Realm.

But seeing Duanmu Xuan appear in front of him, he still involuntarily took a step back, this is a shadow buried in his heart since he was a child, and it is difficult to change it for a while.

"Oh? Do you know about my strength restored? Duanmu Xuan was shocked, the news that his strength was abolished was known to Lin Hao, and he was not surprised.

But the matter of strength recovery, he received the news so quickly, then this matter is strange.

The next moment, his figure suddenly moved sideways, but not towards Lin Hao, but towards the dying Cheng Xun.

"So fond of sneak attacks? This king will also come to satisfy you. Duanmu Xuan came to Cheng Xun's side in a blink of an eye, stretched out his hand to pinch the other party's neck, and held it high.

"You ......" Cheng Xun blushed, wanting to speak, but he couldn't speak, and what frightened him even more was that a cold feeling slowly seeped into his body from his neck, making his body gradually numb.

"Let go of my master, you come to me if you have something!" Lin Hao's face sank, and he pointed at Duanmu Xuan and reprimanded.

"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Duanmu Xuan looked back at Lin Hao and sneered.

Laugh at!

The next moment, Duanmu Xuan stretched out his hand and shook it, and Cheng Xun's head was instantly frozen up, and then slowly cracked, turning into a pile of ice slag and falling to the ground.

Duanmu Xuan shook it lightly, threw Cheng Xun's body out, looked at Lin Hao, and said sarcastically: "I will kill your master right under your nose, what can you do to me?" ”

He never thought that he was a righteous gentleman, but the other party came to him to yin, so he would fight poison with poison, and it would be better to strike first!

Lin Hao watched his master being killed by Duanmu Xuan, but he was a little timid and didn't dare to rush forward, and then hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Brothers, kill me, take Cambodia, and my father will definitely be rewarded when I go back!" Lin Hao said loudly to the bandits behind him.

"Rush!" When a thief heard the reward, he immediately roared, then squandered the spear in his hand and rushed towards Duanmu Xuan.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Three thousand men and horses shouted in unison, rumbling, and suddenly resounded throughout the land, and it did not disperse for a long time.

With the roar of the bandits, the black pressed a crowd, like ants moving, and quickly rushed towards this side.

"Kill!" The Cambodian bandits who had just left the city gate also shouted loudly, led by Xiao Feng, and quickly joined the battlefield.

The whole situation has changed from heads-up to group fighting, the scene is a little chaotic, but the situation is inclined to the gutter.

Three thousand against three hundred, there is a huge disparity in the number of the two sides, although the Cambodian side is about such a fierce general, but she has been seriously injured, it is not suitable for a long battle.

As soon as Cheng Xun died, the hurricane tied to Guan Feng's hands and feet also dissipated, and she swung the water knife behind her, cutting off all the sharp swords stabbed in her back, but the sharp sword that pierced into her skin remained on her back and was not pulled out.

The whole process happened between the lightning and flint, she did not hesitate at all, although her face was pale, she still stood up and rushed into the crowd with a water cutter.

Seeing this scene, even Duanmu Xuan sighed with emotion, marveling that the other party was worthy of being a heroine among women, the daughter of a martial saint, and he used the fastest way to deal with the injuries on his body and re-enter the battle.

"King, quickly retreat to the checkpoint and wait for reinforcements, I'll cut off the rear here!" Xiao Feng stood in front of Duanmu Xuan, and as he spoke, he stretched out his foot and kicked away a thief holding a giant knife.

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