In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the hideous-looking man leaped up with the strength of his last leg, and a short blade less than a foot appeared in his hand.

It was given to him by his wife for his amulet, a sharp knife that his wife had sharpened little by little from a whetstone from scrap iron that she had picked up.

He still remembered the look in his wife's eyes when she gave him the knife, a kind of anticipation, but it was a pity that her manhood could no longer protect them with his strong arms.

Everything is ruined, but at least ...... At least let me ...... Take a bite back!

When Huang Zhaohui lowered his head, the bloodied man had already arrived in front of him, and there was a bloodied figure in sight, with a crazy look on his face.

When he lifted the wooden box, the distance between the two of them was within easy reach, and Huang Zhaohui never thought that such a pariah would dare to commit an offence and do so decisively.

The unexpected miscalculation made him at a loss for a while. The wooden box he held in his hand was extremely stressful for him, and his body was already difficult to avoid under the pressure of gravity.

Even the only magic weapon on his body that he could use to control and use the integration of offense and defense, the exquisite long whip, was cocooned and entangled around his body.

Even if these magic weapons had already been refined by him, it would not affect the flexibility of his body, but if he wanted to pull out this whip to protect himself, he still had to delay for a moment.

This moment is nothing in normal times, but now it is a luxury for him. The pair of bloodshot eyes had reached him, and the one-legged man had already sent the blade in his hand to his chest.

It didn't take long for the sharp broken blade to disembowel him.

All this happened in an instant, and no one could have expected that this prince of the Hou Mansion, who seemed to have "profound cultivation", would be stunned there, motionless, and no one expected that the untouchable who had completely lost his right leg would dare to do such a rebellious act.

The soldiers stationed around had already discovered their abnormality, and the two soldiers who were close to each other slammed the battle in their hands on the bluestone under their feet, and their bodies pounced in the direction of the two of them with the force of this backshock.

However, they stood on the edge of this stone platform, no matter how fast the burst of all their strength was in a moment, it was difficult to stop the short blade of cold light, and they could only watch it approach the throat of the brocade-robed young man inch by inch.

Huang Zhaohui was completely frightened, and the moment he sensed that something was wrong, he had already reacted, but under the effect of the wooden box, his feet were firmly rooted in the stone platform like tree roots, and he couldn't move far at all.

And almost subconsciously, he buckled the wooden box in his hand towards the person in front of him, but he was in a trance, but he couldn't aim at the direction in front of him. After getting rid of it, the wooden box fell down, and it would indeed hit this man's body, but it couldn't completely crush him inside.

But before he was smashed into meat sauce by the wooden box, it was enough for him to cut Huang Zhaohui's throat.

The dark man's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty and crazy light, he was not a domineering person, in the eyes of the people around him, he was very honest and unwilling to easily grudge with others.

It's just that no one expected him to make such an explosion, and when he jumped up from the ground, he had completely abandoned everything.

His left leg had been completely smashed into flesh, and it was no longer possible to distinguish a leg except for the red blood and the blurred shredded flesh.

Inch after inch of white solid penetrated through the flesh and blood, and no one could have imagined that the stone-like thing was actually his leg bone.

Although such an injury could not be fatal, ordinary people were absolutely powerless to resist, but this man actually kept his consciousness in despair, and the anger in the extreme madness made him explode.

This injury can never be healed anymore, and he who has lost a leg will never have a way to live again, in this place where monsters are endless, there is no land for the weak and burdensome to live.

It was because he had left everything behind that he did so crazy.

He no longer cares about what kind of divine power the person in front of him has, what kind of realm of cultivation he has, and he doesn't care what kind of heavenly background he has behind him, he just wants to behead this guy who destroyed everything for him.

It's close, and he can't dodge it!

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with excitement, he had already seen the panic and fear in the eyes of this vicious young man, as if he had seen that in the next second, this person would be splattered with blood on the spot.

It's just that he didn't expect that there would be a change in the distance between them.

The short knife in his hand was three inches from the man's throat, and he could no longer pierce it, and an earthy halo emanated from the necklace around his neck, and an invisible force pressed the short knife against it.

This middle-aged man is just a mortal, how can he know the power of the martial artist's magic weapon, even if this necklace is not a talisman magic weapon, but it contains a source true qi of the old marquis of Huangshan.

The True Yuan support at the peak of the Martial Sect Realm was brewing in it, and it suddenly came out at this moment, not to mention his small mortal short knife, even a martial artist level could not break it in a short period of time.

A momentary change made the situation in the field change dramatically, and with the moment blocked by the light curtain, Huang Zhaohui had already gained a chance to breathe, he had already left the wooden box in his hand, and his body retreated.

And the short knife in his hand was blocked by the earthy yellow light, and the middle-aged man who failed to stab down also reached the end of the crossbow, he had lost one leg and couldn't stand up at all.

At this time, the blow did not make a difference, and he himself fell to the ground under gravity, but this failure made him almost vomit three liters of blood in hatred.

While he fell, the short knife in his hand still did not let go, and he could no longer stab Huang Zhaohui's throat, although he had some regrets, he did not give up. He held the short knife and slashed down at the side of Huang Zhaohui's body with the force of the fall.

The knife happened to cut at the arm of his left hand, and with the sound of the cloth breaking, Huang Zhaohui felt that his arm was suddenly cold, as if the cold hair stood up.

But fortunately, he didn't notice the pain, and when he looked down, he realized that the knife did not cut through his body, but cut the luxurious brocade robe on his body and fell with all his strength.