Tie Shou and Qin Sheng stood in the breeze of the night, they sighed heavily, and walked towards the lone wolf and Zilangsha.

The two red-clothed guards besieging Lone Wolf and Zilangsha had already seen them not far away, and the dozen or so companions had all fallen.

Instead of fear, they increased their will to fight.

In such a decisive battle, everyone knows that whoever has the slightest stage fright will become the opponent's ghost in this competition.

The two red-clothed guards raised the twin spurs in their hands and rushed towards the lone wolf and Zilangsha.

The dozen or so escort killers behind them, roaring like a pack of vicious wolves, also rushed over.

The momentum of the duel between the red-clothed guards and the killers behind him not only shocked themselves, but also shocked Lone Wolf and Zi Langsha.

The lone wolf looked at the red-clothed guard who rushed towards him fiercely on the opposite side, and the guard killers.

He suddenly stopped there, holding the wolf knife in his hand motionlessly.

Just like a hunter waiting for an opportunity to hunt, in the ghostly breeze of this dark night, he uses every cell in his body to feel the distance of these prey.

A gust of night wind blew up the dead leaves scattered on the trees and fell in front of the lone wolf.

The lone wolf stood there like a statue, without any movement.

At this time, a murderous aura rushed to his face, and the lone wolf's ears twitched twice, and he was calculating attentively, and the red-clothed guards on the opposite side would need a few seconds to rush in front of him.

The red-clothed guard rushed towards the lone wolf, and the three-edged short thorn in his hand was already less than half a meter away from the lone wolf.

However, the lone wolf still didn't make any movement, as if he didn't react at all to the red-clothed guard who had rushed over.

The red-clothed guard and several killers behind him hesitated a little when they saw the lone wolf's posture.

They couldn't believe that this wolf-like man, standing here, seemed to have been under magic, facing danger without the slightest fear.

If, according to normal logic, it only takes a second or two for the red-clothed guard to stab the short thorn in his hand into the chest of the lone wolf.

Fifty centimeters, forty centimeters, and thirty centimeters, the short thorns of the red-clothed guards stabbed at the lone wolf like arrows.

The lone wolf still didn't react.

At this moment, the red-clothed guard was already convinced that he would soon settle the battle.

At this moment, the red-clothed guard seemed to see it, and the short thorn in his hand pierced into the lone wolf's chest.

Moreover, I really felt the pleasure and sensation of the blood on the lone wolf's body flowing out along the grooves of the short thorns.

The several guard killers behind the red-clothed guard had already shown smug smiles.

They could foresee that when the short thorn in the hand of the red-clothed guard was inserted into the lone wolf's chest, the machete in their hands would slash at the lone wolf at the first opportunity.

In this situation, these escort killers know very well that for lone wolves, there is hardly any way to retreat, and there is no time to fight back.

The lone wolf has only one ending, one that can never be repeated.

Twenty centimeters, ten centimeters, just when the short thorn in the hand of the red-clothed guard was about to pierce into the chest of the lone wolf, everyone thought that there was no suspense about the ending of the lone wolf being assassinated and killed.

At this moment, only two green rays of light were seen, and in an instant, a terrible howl erupted from the eyes of the lone wolf, cutting through the temporary suffocating silence.

I saw that the lone wolf picked up the wolf knife in his hand like lightning, and the wolf knife was inserted into the belly of the red-clothed guard, and he was lifted high.

The short thorn in the hand of the red-clothed guard was forever still in mid-air less than two centimeters from the lone wolf's chest.

The lone wolf roared angrily, picked up the red-clothed guard, and threw it high.

With a scream, the red-clothed guard was slashed open by the lone wolf's wolf sword, and the few guard killers behind him trembled with the shock of the lone wolf's knife.

This is a decisive battle without the slightest hesitation, if anyone hesitates in the confrontation with each other, then he will quickly become the prey of the opponent.

When these guard killers had not come to their senses, they only heard another sharp howl from the lone wolf.

A cold light flashed, and these guard killers, after this cold light flashed, they could no longer see the sun tomorrow.

The red-clothed guard who rushed towards Zilangsha was shocked by a scream behind him, and he knew what this scream portended.

A flash of sadness flashed in his eyes, and after a brief moment of sadness, he bit his chapped lip and sucked at the blood that ran from his lips.

The blood stain slowly emitted a smell of blood from the bottom of his heart, and he lifted his spirits again, shook his shoulders, and roared to give himself a boost before charging.

He struck the two short thorns on each other violently twice, raised his head violently, looked at the motionless Zi Langsha, sneered, and then waved the three-edged short thorn in his hand and rushed over.

Zi Langsha frowned, and a sadness that he had never seen before flashed in his eyes.

After Zi Langsha followed Ling Yun to T country this time, he felt that the world was so big, and the masters in the rivers and lakes were by no means as vulnerable as he originally imagined.

During this period of time, Zi Langsha suddenly realized how naïve his previous ideas were.

If you kill without a goal, it will only make you feel more and more tired of the vendetta of the rivers and lakes.

It was Iron Hand who told him that Ling Yun had said that the ultimate purpose of killing was to stop the killing.

If you kill for the sake of killing, that's cruelty.

If it is a last resort to kill for a meaningful purpose, it is a spirit, a spirit of a supreme warrior.

At this moment, he looked at the red-clothed guard in front of him and the dozen or so guard killers behind him, he no longer had a trace of contempt for them, only a kind of respect from the bottom of his heart.

He had heard Ling Yun say that for a true professional killer, any sympathy was contempt for them.

Respect a real professional killer, then use your knife to pay tribute to them.

Even if the opponent dies under your sword, it is the most glorious moment of a professional killer.

Zi Langsha took a deep breath, twisted the tiger head sword in his hand, and put on a posture to face the battle, he wanted to use the body language of one warrior to convey his respect to another warrior.

The Tiger Head Treasure Knife drew an arc, and a white light flashed in mid-air, hitting the three-edged short spur of the red-clothed guard.

A brilliant spark burst out after the collision of the three-edged short thorn and the tiger's head sword.

The red-clothed guard only felt his hands numb, and he was shocked and took two steps back.

Just this blow, he had already fully felt the fierceness of Zilangsha's tiger-headed treasure knife.

Zilangsha did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but, holding a tiger-headed sword, like a god of war, stood in front of this red-clothed guard.

Tie Shou, who came from behind, saw that Zi Langsha was much more mature than before, he nodded, and said to Qin Sheng beside him: "It seems that Zi Langsha has grown up slowly. ”

Qin Sheng glanced at Zi Langsha blankly, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and said lightly: "This still has a little bit of a swordsman's appearance." ”

At this time, the lone wolf ran over from behind, and when he saw the trembling hands of the red-clothed guard, he inserted the wolf knife into the scabbard, and said in a daze: "It seems that this guard is finished again." ”

As soon as the lone wolf's words fell, the red-clothed guard suddenly merged the double thorns in his hand into one place, held it in his left hand, and stabbed at Zilangsha.

At the same time, his right hand quickly shot out three flying knives, and these three flying knives flew directly towards Zilangsha's upper, middle and lower three ways.

In the process of shooting the flying knife, the red-clothed guard immediately took the short thorn in his right hand, and the short thorn in his left and right hands stabbed Zi Langsha's arms at the same time.

This kind of net-like play almost covered Zilangsha's entire person within the attack range, without any blind spots.

Iron Hand shouted, "Brother Langsha, be careful! ”

Zi Langsha didn't expect that the red-clothed guard would suddenly shoot three flying knives, and he was also taken aback when he watched these three flying knives and those two short stabs quickly hit him.

Just when these flying knives and short stabs stabbed in front of Zi Langsha, Zi Langsha turned sideways and blocked the tiger-headed big knife on the left side.

Hearing only the sound of "dang", a short stab of the red-clothed guard stabbed on the tiger's head broadsword.

The three throwing knives, and the other short stab, all pierced the air.

When the red-clothed guard saw that Zi Langsha had actually escaped his unique skill, he expressed his heartfelt admiration in his heart.

He knew very well that it was clear that this was an extremely strong opponent, and he immediately dodged sideways.

More than a dozen guard killers behind the red-clothed guard rushed in front of Zi Langsha.

Iron Hand and they were about to step forward to help, Zi Langsha waved his hand to Tie Shou and said, "Brother Tie, you guys just rest for a while, I'll come here!" ”

After speaking, Zi Langsha waved the tiger head treasure knife in his hand, squatted down, and an autumn wind swept the leaves, slashing at the lower plate of these dozen guard killers, and this knife went down, cutting down six or seven guard killers.

Zi Langsha took a leap in the air and flipped behind the seven or eight killers behind, and with a quick knife slashing and messy slashing, it was solved cleanly, these few guard killers.

Just as Zilangsha raised his knife and fell, the red-clothed guard catapulted like an off-string arrow from five meters to the left of Zilangsha.

A white light flashed, and the short thorn in the hand of the red-clothed guard had already stabbed in front of Zilangsha's neck.

Zi Langsha was taken aback, shook his shoulders suddenly, and turned sideways to give way to a short stab from the red-clothed guard.

At this time, another short thorn in the hand of the red-clothed guard stabbed in front of Zilangsha again.

At this moment, Zilangsha has reached the limit of his body dodging.

However, the short thorn in the hand of the red-clothed guard was pointing directly at Zilangsha's throat.