Wang Liefeng's face was angular in the light of the fire, and he said coldly: "If it weren't for you forcing us into a corner, I really wouldn't have thought of such a way." ”

The flying rays trembled slightly all over their bodies, and even their breathing became uneven.

Darkness contains too much uncertainty. For ordinary people, the night is full of dangers, the darkness makes people blind, and the enemy will kill from somewhere in the cold, and he will be killed if he is caught off guard.

The flying ray lost his eyesight, and it seemed that it was much more difficult to move than ordinary people, but in fact, his other senses were dozens of times more sensitive, and he knew exactly where each of them was, and what the sound of breathing and footsteps were, he knew very well, and the attacker could not guard against it.

For Wang Liefeng, it was dangerous just now, if Feiyu didn't want to take advantage of Zhao Ji's thoughts, and directly killed him silently, he might not be able to block such an unexpected attack, as well as the subsequent silent attack, if he hit, he couldn't confirm the direction from the beginning, and he would only fall more and more down, and there was almost no chance of winning.

Unless there is light.

Wang Liefeng understands this, and Feiyu understands this even more.

For the flying fish, disaster is when the fire is in the sky, and what he fears is the appearance of things that he cannot see, so that other people's senses are more than his own. He is not afraid of others at all, but Wang Liefeng is different, Wang Liefeng is a powerful opponent, once he has more vision than him, the advantage of the combination of five senses is more than a star and a half.

What's more, he has more than one opponent.

So destroy all light.

The Flying Fish would not allow such a thing to happen. But it happened after all, and in a way he couldn't have imagined, the consequences were much worse than he had expected. As long as there is a faint light of fire, the chance of him being exposed will increase by one point, and such a sky-high light—he can't see, he can only feel this heat, he knows that this is no longer his move will be seen through, but a shadow!

He could see him standing there brightly, the shadow stretched out to be several people long, as long as he moved, the subtle movements were projected onto the wall, the human face, reflected in the eyes, there was no way to hide.

But he's a flying fish, and a flying fish comes and goes without a trace, faster than a shadow appears—can it be done now?

Too late to think. There was only a split second of time left for him, the moment before his opponent could react.

He suddenly leaned back, squatted down, and slammed his leg from the ground towards Wang Liefeng— The iron armor is sharp, the iron armor on his legs is equipped with a sharp blade, this blow scrapes off the ground, rattles, flying sand and stones, and gravel pieces fly upward, aiming at Wang Liefeng's face, enough to cut off half of his nose, mouth, and eyes;

It was at this moment, only the sound of "brushing" could be heard, like a swift wind, like lightning, it was a thin blade of metal that cut through the musculoskeletal, making a slight drum popping sound, cleverly winding around the joints of the bones, like a cow, without hesitation, a knife went down, burst open, and fell!

It was like a crimson moon shattered into a thousand pieces, hot, bursting, splattering blood, sticking to the tip of his nose!

But it's the blood of the flying rays themselves!

Wang Liefeng didn't dodge those two attacks, but leaned down, blocked the gravel with his shoulder, and dodged the fatal blow that hit the bottom plate, and-

The Wraith's arms are not protected by armor.

Because just now he took off the armor of his arm to play.

So his arms were exposed and defenseless.

He ignores this and is desperate to win.

Therefore, his left arm, Liu Anshi, who was behind him, rushed up, took the knife, and the knife fell in his hand - the whole ground was unloaded!

Blood is blowing out!

All of a sudden, the pain was overwhelming.

He screamed, took a few steps back, and behind him was the arena, a hellish place where a raging fire burned, and he retreated to the edge, unsteady on his feet, and with another long shout, he fell, and with a puff of white smoke and a cloud of blood!

The music was hoarse and the strings were broken.

There was silence for a while.

Tick, tick, tick. The blood dripped on the ground, forming a small crater.

Wang Liefeng's shoulders were blurred with flesh and blood.

Taking such a move at close range is tantamount to taking an arrow from the enemy on the battlefield head-on. Wang Liefeng gasped roughly, he remembered that when he was born and died on the battlefield, more than a dozen arrows penetrated his back armor and pierced him into a hedgehog, he was almost paralyzed and unable to move, and he recuperated from his injuries for half a year. What an unpleasant memory.

Compared to then, it seems much better now, at least not in danger of life. Gravel drilled down his skin, scraping through the bright red flesh and revealing his bones.

Wang Liefeng lowered his head and tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, bit one end to bandage his wound, raised his eyes to look at Liu Anshi, and said inarticulately: "Thank you." ”

Liu Anshi said: "I'm surprised, if I hadn't made a move, you might have died just now." ”

Wang Liefeng said, "I trust you, Lord Liu. ”

Liu Anshi suddenly laughed: "Trust me? How long has it been since anyone said this to me! It's really funny, everyone didn't believe in a person who told the truth back then......" and then paused slightly, and said: "I'm seriously injured, do you need help?"

Wang Liefeng shook his head.

As he bandaged it, blood gushed out of the wound, and the strip of cloth was soon stained through. His face did not change, he tied a knot, and blew on the wound.

As if it could be done.

There were few doctors on the battlefield, and it was difficult to heal the wounds, so over time, the soldiers bandaged and comforted themselves in this way.

Liu Anshi said: "Okay. Since I don't need my help, I've got something here for me to find. ”

As soon as he turned around, Zhao Ji shouted to him: "Lord Liu!"

Liu Anshi was in a hurry and didn't know what was going on, but when he heard Zhao Ji calling him, he suddenly turned his head: "Ah, King Duan." The situation was so urgent just now that I forgot to say hello. Have you grown up so much?" suddenly said, "At that time, I saw you when I was still in the next dynasty, very well-behaved, such a good child, how did you end up in this prison?"

Zhao Ji smiled, speechless for a while, and only said, "You go and do your business first." ”

Zhao Ji walked to the edge of the arena and tried to look down, but the firelight made him squint.

There was a dead silence. There was only a piece of fire, creaking and burning, and the tongue of fire licking upwards.

He suddenly felt a little depressed, looked down inside, and asked himself, "Is he dead?"