Chapter 8: The River of Blood
The knife hand that slashed at Zhang Wuji's calf from the right side was Jin San, Zhang Wuji stared at him before he entered the door, and his position was naturally Menqing, he was the only one innate master in this castle, and only he would cause damage to himself, so he had to deal with him first, as for the other four knife hands, they were all first-class cultivators, and the body of King Kong could completely resist their attacks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Jin San, as a congenital master, died unjustly enough, thinking that he had to calculate Zhang Wuji, but he was stabbed to death by the other party's calculation.
Facts have once again proved that his Vajra body is completely no problem with the defense against acquired attacks.
Zhang Wuji rubbed his feet on the ground, and his body slammed to the left, directly hitting the right arm of a bald guy, arm to arm, and the bald guy was knocked away in an instant. He took a step forward with his right foot and slammed his right fist into the body of a bald guy who had just slashed him.
Turning around, he took a step forward, and at the same time punched the head of the man who fell right from the top of his head, and with a bang, the whole head exploded.
Under the supervision of the divine sense, everything in the room is hidden and under control. The figure flashed, one punch at a time, and under the punch, there were a total of sixteen bald guys in the fourth house, all of whom were killed in just one moment.
Then he drew his spear and walked out. The archers on the opposite roof were gone, and the streets were full of bald men with long knives, walking towards this side with murderous vigour.
In the end, it is a killing sand thief, although the leaders are dead, but under the leadership of the small leader, they are still united, this is planning to use the tactics of the sea of people to drag the murderer in front of him, this is a group of people who don't take human life seriously.
Zhang Wuji's divine sense scanned left and right, staring at the enemy in front of him, getting closer and closer, and he could already clearly see the opponent's facial features.
The first row of men lined up, a total of eight people, all of them were majestic men with a height of more than one meter eight, all of them had hideous faces, getting closer and closer, and suddenly, with a shout of "Ah ......", he raised his long knife and ran towards Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji looked at the crowd rushing over, his body was short, but he took a step with his left leg, his body was half bowed, and the spear in his hand was thrown violently.
The nearest enemy was already ten paces away, and the spear disappeared with a "whoosh", instantly piercing the chest of one of the bald men who had hit the head, and continued to pierce forward without slowing down in the slightest.
"Boom ......" penetrated twelve people in a row, and then all his strength was rooted in the thirteenth person's body.
The crowd that swarmed was too dense, and on this occasion, the advantage of the spear was immediately halved, and Zhang Wuji practiced the spear for the purpose of fighting against the enemy, and he was still used to fighting with two fists.
The enemy crowd did not stop in the slightest because of a spear, and the movement of running did not slow down at all. Zhang Wuji took a step forward and happened to be standing in the position of the first person who was pierced by the spear.
The eight bald guys who started were eight long knives, Zhang Wuji's speed was completely incomparable to them, and he took one step and just made up for one of the eight people, and the other seven people only felt a flower in front of them, and Zhang Wuji's figure was gone.
And Zhang Wuji had already started his own attack, his body shook from side to side very quickly, the head of the left shoulder leaned on the left, the head of the right shoulder leaned on the right, the two fell to the left and right, and the row of heads immediately collapsed. With his fists outstretched, a fight broke out in the crowd.
Today's Zhang Wuji can attack the enemy in almost all parts of his body, and the strength of his whole body is flowing, almost a death when he encounters it, and the last thing he is afraid of in national art is hand-to-hand combat, not to mention that he also has an invincible body protection supernatural power, which is completely a tiger into the flock.
Wei Yixiao was three feet behind the sect leader, the two of them were almost a straight line, Zhang Wuji broke through the arrow array in front, which happened to be a gap the size of a human shape, and Zhang Wuji's figure was much taller and stronger than him, so Wei Yixiao easily drilled through this gap, ignoring the long arrows on both sides, and it was easy to do this with his light skills.
Zhang Wuji jumped into the long street, the spear in his right hand spun behind him to block the long arrow, and rushed into the fourth building, but Wei Yixiao broke in while the archers of the fifth house were focusing on the sect leader.
For the congenital master, Wei Yixiao has no way, for the congenital, the power of his green winged bat king is revealed again, his feet are constantly flashing, his body is moving quickly, and the bald guy in the room only feels a figure flashing quickly in front of him, feeling a cold and pain on his body and then losing consciousness.
By the time Wei Yixiao cleaned up the enemy in the fifth building, Zhang Wuji had already taken over the enemy on the long street, Wei Yixiao stood on the second floor and took a look, and couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, the sect leader's style of play was completely bullying, relying on his body protection power to attack savagely, and the fight was actually a straight line, without any roundabouts, let alone flashing and moving.
Wei Yixiao shook his head, it is really more popular than people, and bullying people to such a realm is really bullish. Turning around and rushing to the north side of the house, he looked at the opposite side with two eyes, and found that there were no archers on the south side of the building opposite, so he opened the window and pounced.
The distance between the two buildings is only one zhang, and the palms poked out and slapped on the opposite window, the wooden window was suddenly shot powdered, and the body broke into the house, the archers in the house were originally monitoring the east, Wei Yixiao, the intrusion of this uninvited guest, was immediately shocked, and hurriedly turned the arrow, but their speed was completely incomparable with Wei Yixiao, and it was a massacre without difficulty.
Zhuang Zheng carried a mace, followed ten zhang with fifty brothers, hung far behind the sect leader, and saw the sect leader jump into the long street, Wei Yixiao also floated in. Zhuang Zheng decisively ordered: "Move two zhang to the right and rush." ”
The leader moved two zhang to the right and rushed forward, and at this time, the archers in the fourth, fifth, and sixth buildings had been cleared by Zhang and Wei, and a safety zone with a width of fifteen zhang had just formed.
Because Wei Yixiao quickly cleaned up the enemies in the sixth building, and immediately moved towards the seventh building. The enemy on the right is no longer free.
The enemy closest to the river shot the arrows in their hands, but they were so far away that they had no angles at all.
Only the archers in the second and third buildings on the left hand still have an angle to shoot, but the angle is smaller, and the distance is also shortened.
The fifty brothers Zhuang Zheng brought with him were all martial arts people, and their speed was already fast, and they did not forget to hold a shield in their left hand to block their left side while marching.