Chapter 290: Strike at the Wind!
Quiescence.
There was silence.
Every pair of eyes was staring at Xiao Hang, as if they wanted to confirm whether Xiao Hang was dead or not. They didn't dare to act rashly, because they were afraid, afraid that Xiao Hang would very likely stand up again. This terrible man is so strong that no one dares to fight him, even if the other party is now, lying here!
"He couldn't move anymore and looked dead. But to be on the safe side, let's make up for it. So as not to have any worries! ”
These killers are delicate and meticulous in their work, and when they saw Xiao Hang being shot and falling, they didn't feel that Xiao Hang was dead, and they held the dagger, planning to give Xiao Hang another knife to the heart.
Only by killing the other party completely can people feel at ease.
Right now, the knife sliced through the air, extremely fast.
Xiao Hang didn't dodge.
Because, he has passed out.
No consciousness, no strength. Naturally, there is no way to dodge this knife!
If you stab yourself in the heart with a knife, you will surely die.
Everyone felt like it was over.
However, at the moment of stabbing, the killer's body stiffened.
His pupils constricted, and he clutched his neck in disbelief. I don't know when, a silver light flashed, and he didn't even see the person who was doing it clearly, so he had to do this...... Dead?
He had a shocking wound on his neck.
Syllable.
The killer fell to the ground.
And the person who did it was not noticed by anyone from beginning to end.
Silent, like a nightmare!
"It's the blade."
"There's a blade on the ground."
At this time, a few keen killers discovered that there was a blade on the ground.
Obviously, someone killed the killer with a blade just now and saved Xiao Hang.
"Who is it?"
The killers looked around and found a middle-aged man standing not far away. The middle-aged man was holding a handful of branches in his hands, carrying his hands behind his back, his face was calm and kind, and he looked like a simple and honest uncle. However, if you look closely, you can feel a unique temperament from him.
He is as cool as a big tree in summer, calm as if there is no wind and shadow, and his eyes seem to be able to see through everything.
This man, just standing there, didn't make too many movements, didn't panic, looked at it a few more times, and felt that he was unfathomable.
Beside him, there stood a woman who was not good-looking, and even a little ugly.
Obviously, the person who just made the move was one of these two people.
"Who are you!"
"When did he show up?"
Nobody knows.
The man was silent, his footsteps silent, like a ghost.
The middle-aged man listened to such a question, and said with his hand: "My name is Xiang Dufeng." ”
"To the wind?"
No one had ever heard of such a name, and it seemed that none of them had ever heard of the prestige of Xiang Dufeng.
This is not surprising, because the direction of the wind is only known to the older generation of killers. And this generation of killers knows a lot less about Xiang Dufeng.
"To the wind?"
Only the leader of the skeleton legion was shocked when he heard the word "Xiang Dufeng".
"Mr. Green, what's wrong? Is the wind blowing? ”
"Why have I never heard of the name Xiang Dufeng before, is he very powerful?"
Listening to the discussion in his ears, Green took a deep breath, his eyes full of fear as he stared at Xiang Duanfeng.
"This is Xiao Hang's master, Xiao Hang was all taught by him, do you think he is powerful?" Green set off a storm in his heart, staring at the wind, the sweat on his forehead gradually dripping, and he was a little naturally afraid.
If Xiao Hang's terrible index is five, then the terrible index of the wind is ten.
A terrible exponent that has reached the apex of the limit!
It's still there, above Xiao Hang!
Back then, the Skeleton Legion had thought of many ways to kill Xiao Hang, but because Xiao Hang was following the wind, they had no chance to succeed. The wind is strong, how strong is he?
In a few words, flawless, infallible, simply, flawless.
"Sniper, aim, kill those two people who popped up out of nowhere, hurry." Green took a deep breath and shouted quickly.
He knew that if the sniper didn't shoot now, then there would be no chance later.
To the wind, he is not a person who will give others a chance.
No, to be exact. You can't find a chance from him at all.
It's as if he shouted the order and no one answered.
"Sniper?"
"What about the sniper!"
Green shouted several times in succession, but no one answered him.
He began to be surprised, confused.
What the hell is going on and why no one responds to him!
"Give it up." Xiang Dufeng's wife Mo Lan sneered: "Your snipers have been killed a long time ago, but the sniper who could shoot just now is hiding in a relatively remote position, and it is a little troublesome to kill him, and now, he is also dead." ”
She spoke in English.
Her English is also top notch.
Green speaks English, which Xiang Dufeng can't understand, but she can understand.
Hearing this, Green's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.
His sniper was wiped out by the whole army? How can it be! What time and how they did it.
"What are you talking about?" Xiang Feng asked, he couldn't understand these English conversations.
"Tell you to read more books on a regular basis? What do we say? Don't hurry up and save your apprentice, if I can't hold my eldest grandson, I'll ask you. Mo Lan said angrily: "These people take turns to bully Xiaohang by numbers, and they can't be easily spared!" ”
Xiang Dufeng didn't answer, just stared at the front, and said slowly: "Give him to me, you all stop, I don't want to kill, you are not my opponent." ”
Hearing Xiang Dufeng's words, these killers became angry one by one.
They are all perennial killers on the sword, which one is good at stubble? Which one is the one who is easily subdued? Now that they heard that Xiang Dufeng had such contempt for them, where would they be willing?
"I think you're looking for death." Without saying a word, a killer directly held the knife and slashed towards the wind.
Xiang Feng shook his head and took a gentle step forward.
When this step fell, the branch in his hand was not only gently shaken in some way, but when it fell, the killer who pounced fell to the ground with a pop, and his heart seemed to be clicked. The blood was pouring out, but it was already killed instantly.
No one knows what just happened.
Fast, fast is not clear to the naked eye.
And the pace towards the end of the wind has not stopped, he is still moving forward, and the target is his apprentice Xiao Hang.
Speed, not fast, not slow.
"He's not an ordinary person, let's go together." The remaining killers didn't dare to be ambiguous, seeing that someone wanted to save Xiao Hang, how could they be willing, so they held sharp weapons and rushed towards the wind one by one.
In the face of this ring attack from all directions, even the master should be afraid and timid.
However, he didn't even look at the wind, and still walked forward.
He didn't seem to care from start to finish!
He took a step, not looking behind him, and with a slight shake of the branch, one died.
The branch was so powerful in his hand that it was sharp, deadly, but wherever it passed, it would be stained with blood.
Poof.
Syllable!
More and more corpses fell on the ground, one, two!
Killing one person in one step, the so-called master is weak and insignificant in front of the wind.
Thirty seconds.
In just thirty seconds, there were more than a dozen killers, and only one remained.
The killer was shaking with his weapon in his hand, his legs shaking.
He had never been so scared.
Even in the face of mortality, he has never been so afraid, because he is a killer and has put life and death out of the way. However, when he saw the wind, he was afraid. Fear, nightmares, he had never seen such a powerful person, and he had never known that a person could be so strong.
A tree trunk, just a tree trunk.
The killer was sweating profusely and staring at the wind, losing even the courage to move.
In this way, Xiang Feng walked in front of him, and did not look at him.
The only killer who survived by luck also widened his eyes, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he didn't expect that Xiang Dufeng didn't kill him.
"I said I didn't want to go on a killing spree. If you don't do it, I won't do it, I just want to take my apprentice. Xiang Wanfeng said expressionlessly, squatted down, and held Xiao Hang's wrist.
After a few seconds, Xiang Fengfang's brow furrowed.
"Fortunately, my life was saved." Said to the wind.
Hearing this, Mo Lan Fangcai breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Thank God, this Xiaohang is really good, and there is no need to be so desperate to save his sister." If he has three longs and two shorts, how will I hold my eldest grandson in the future, and it is thanks to Xu Yanhong's cleverness that he actually contacted us in a way, otherwise the consequences today will be really unimaginable. ”
Xiang Dufeng raised his head and looked at Grimm, who was being protected by the members of the Skeleton Legion.
"Are you going to come out on your own, or are you going to let me take you?" Said to the wind.
When Green heard this, he shuddered, but he didn't expect Xiang Dufeng to still target him.
"To the wind, I know you're powerful. But Xiao Hang came to die by himself, and it has nothing to do with us. Green said in a panic, it would be false to say that it didn't matter, but he could only lie now.
After all, Xiang Dufeng is an easy-going person, as long as he is soft, the other party should not make a move.
Xiang Wanfeng said in a deep voice: "I don't care if this matter has anything to do with me, even if my apprentice is wrong, even if my apprentice makes a big mistake, have you ever seen that the apprentice has been bullied, and there are those who are masters who don't come out to take revenge?" I am his master. Now, I'm just going to give you three seconds. ”
This sentence is very domineering and seems exaggerated.
Xiang Feng was alone, pointing to Green, the leader of the Skeleton Legion, who was protected by dozens of people, and asked him if he would come out and surrender himself or let him capture him.
Three seconds!
This is a kind of self-confidence, an absolute self-confidence in one's own strength