"Knives. It's not about winning with more! ”

The corners of Wei Zhengfeng's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and his figure was unexpectedly impossible, and he suddenly took two steps back, and the ghost wolf's knife was on his chest, but it just couldn't reach it!

The knife in Wei Zhengfeng's hand had already returned the moment the ghost wolf disappeared from his gaze. The whistling brought up a touch of scarlet black, and almost instantly reached the back of the ghost wolf.

With a single sword, he used all his strength, so it was very fast, as fast as if it could pass through the ghost wolf's body, and then, even himself.

Although the knife had not yet touched his body, the feeling of death almost froze him!

The ghost wolf's face changed, and he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to dodge the blade behind him when he stabbed Wei Zhengfeng.

He was different from the people of the Dragon Slayer Clan, all of them were brainwashed dead soldiers, even if they were a tool.

But he is a living person with his own fears and preferences.

He likes his life now, and he likes those beautiful women looking at him with a smile on their faces, letting themselves be ravaged. I like those little brothers to be respectful and polite to themselves. When he likes to be in a bad mood, he can find a hundred people for him to vent to, including men.

But if he dies, everything here will come to naught.

So, he retreated.

He couldn't just watch everything he had here and just disappear. He can't die!

The ghost wolf's eyes were round, and the short knife in his hand came out of his hand.

His two hands quickly hugged Wei Zhengfeng's knife-holding arm. Although he is not tall, he has an extremely explosive power.

Wei Zhengfeng's hand couldn't help but tilt when he bumped into him.

The ghost wolf jumped out of the range of his blade, and then slammed back.

He didn't dare to turn around, because he knew that once he turned around, Wei Zhengfeng's knife would definitely pass through his body.

Wei Zhengfeng didn't dodge the ghost wolf's short knife, he didn't want to give the other party a chance to escape because he was afraid of his slightest pause.

After all, ghost wolves are not weak, especially when it comes to escaping for their lives.

Therefore, not only did he not retreat, but rushed forward with the short knife.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the short knife went straight into his shoulder, but Wei Zhengfeng didn't even have a trace of change in his eyes, and the black knife, indifferently and domineeringly, shone at the ghost wolf, and slashed out again!

In the blink of an eye, four substantial-like sword shadows appeared beside the ghost wolf.

The ghost wolf kept letting out a maddening scream, and his hands were already retreating, grabbing two long knives that had not yet landed, but it still did not bring him any sense of security. The breath of death, like a shadow, like a man's back, like a maggot attached to the bones, shrouded in his body.

His eyes were red, he let out a desperate roar, and the two knives in his hands seemed to be crazy to meet him.

Dangdangdang......

In the blink of an eye, there were three sounds of gold and iron, and the ghost wolf was holding two long knives in his hands, and his gaze was slightly dull.

"Perhaps, there are people who can survive from my knife, but definitely not you!" Wei Zhengfeng glanced at him coldly and said lightly.

The ghost wolf's throat moved, and he wanted to say something, but in his eyes, he gradually lost the last trace of brilliance!

When!

The two long knives in his hands suddenly broke from the middle, one fell down, and the other was inserted into Wei Zhengfeng's body.

Like a signal, a line of Yin Hong's blood suddenly popped out of his eyebrows, and then, a layer of fine blood beads appeared, and then, it turned into a cold blood mist.

The ghost wolf fell to the ground with a pop and died!

The surroundings seemed to freeze for a moment.

Wei Zhengfeng decisively stretched out his hand and pulled out the half-cut knife on his body, and shot his backhand into the throat of a leading junior brother of the Sword Gate, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

Immediately, like an indifferent killing god, he pounced on the rest of the people in the Sword Gate.

Behind him were one hundred and fifty brothers from the Mad Word Battalion. As soon as they came up, they fought flesh and blood, like madness.

As soon as the battle began, nearly a hundred people fell on the side of the Sword Gate.

At this moment, the entire Sword Gate was like a fool who had been woken up by a fist, and suddenly woke up. Some of them turned and ran, while others threw away their weapons and crouched on the spot. After being knocked down by their companions, they finally stumbled and ran after them.

Originally, they all knew the prestige of the Wei Maniac and the Mad Word Battalion, and after hearing that the ghost wolf revealed their identities, some people here had already retreated.

It's just that the sword gate has strict rules. If the leaders are still alive and do not give the order for them to retreat, they themselves will be punished as traitors if they themselves quietly flee. That's why they had to follow behind the ghost wolf and fight the people of the Mad Word Battalion.

They comforted themselves in their hearts, the other party was only one hundred and fifty people, and they were five hundred, and there would be no problem......

But who would have thought that the ghost wolf would hang up in the blink of an eye.

Their people, in an instant, were swallowed by the madmen of the mad word camp who never knew what their lives were for.

Boundless fear poured out from the bottom of their hearts, they retreated frantically, not only retreating themselves, but also constantly beckoning their companions, and even took out their mobile phones to inform their good brothers!

Retreat, retreat like a tide!

It's like a virus that's starting to spread.

And just here, on the other side of the little brother of the Sword Gate, a large group of horses suddenly appeared.

There were thousands of them, and as soon as they appeared, they didn't speak, but they were slashed and killed.

Behind them, a red-faced, grim-faced woman stood quietly. There was a hint of worry in her eyes.

It was Xiao Yan, the hall master of Huangquan Hall!

Beside her, there were still Cao Wei, Huohuo, Guoguo, and a small group of younger brothers of the Huangquan clan, who were quietly guarding around her.

"You brought people to support Luo Chun and Brick, so that they must clear the remnants of the Sword Gate in the shortest possible time. Remember, surrender is the main thing. Don't force the other party to resist to the death! Xiao Yan quietly looked at the little brother who was impacting in front of him, and said lightly.

Cao Wei nodded, didn't talk nonsense, took a few people and a team of junior brothers behind him, and rushed towards the other side.

Here, there were more than 1,800 warriors in Huangquan Hall, all of whom were brought by her.

Their arrival is like a rain of rain. Originally, under the assault led by Moji, Zhang Xiaochen, Ma Kui and others, the Jianmen position in charge of sniping was already a little loose, and at this time, with strong reinforcements, the exhausted people who covered the sky suddenly seemed to have been injected with stimulants, and the people of Jianmen felt a sense of despair.

Covering the sky, it only took one charge to completely break the barrier of the sword gate. And so, the rout began to appear.

And the rout of more than 300 people here by Wei Zhengfeng has turned this situation into a trend, an irreversible trend!

"Okay, no need to chase!" Wei Zhengfeng raised the knife in his hand.

More than 150 people from the Crazy Word Camp all stopped. They gasped quietly and looked around vigilantly, like a pack of vigilant wolves, and would never let their guard down because of a momentary victory!

"Brother Feng, there are only a few dozen brothers who have hung up the lottery, and there are no casualties." Wang Jieshu leaned over lightly and replied with a smile. The people of the Crazy Word Battalion fight like crazy people, not that they are really crazy, but the style they inherited from Wei Zhengfeng.

On the surface, these guys seem to be in a hurry to be reincarnated, but in fact, they are very careful. Coupled with their crazy attacks, ordinary opponents, ten out of ten percent of their abilities will be exerted fifty percent, and they will be abolished. Therefore, although they were in a shock just now, not a single one was killed.

Of course, if you get into a scuffle, it's hard to say!

His gaze gently swept Wei Zhengfeng's wound, and he hurriedly turned his head and said loudly: "Wood, come over quickly, Brother Feng is injured." ”

Suddenly, a nimble little brother hurriedly walked over. With scissors in his hand, he quickly cut a few times on his clothes, then sprinkled some medicinal powder, found a white bandage and tied it around, then raised his head and said, "The wound is three inches, it has not hurt the viscera, it is not a big problem." It's just that the shoulder injury is more troublesome! ”

Wei Zhengfeng waved his hand: "Apply medicine to the more seriously injured brother, and the rest of the people will stop the bleeding by themselves, let's go!" ”

Wang Jieshu frowned and said, "Don't we have to say a word to them?" ”

After speaking, he also glanced in the direction of Liu Zeyu and them.

"No need." Wei Zhengfeng said indifferently: "I did this, not for them to remember the gratitude!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and melted into the night! Wang Jieshu shook his head helplessly, and led people to follow silently. However, he glanced back at the hotel, and then at the crowd of people fighting around, and couldn't help but mutter, how did that black cloth do it? Why did Brother Feng seem to know about it for a long time, and besides, he was obviously helping to cover the sky?

If he is the one who covers the sky, why don't he say hello to the other person and leave?

Forget it, these are some questions, when he thinks he should know, he will naturally know. At this time, why waste this brain? Anyway, no matter whether you live or die, as long as you follow Brother Feng, it's right!

Thinking of this, Wang Jieshu's face showed a smile again, like a Maitreya Buddha!

And at this time, the younger brother of the Blood Axe Hall led by Liu Zeyu also joined the people of the Huangquan Hall led by Xiao Yan in victory.

He gasped and looked at Xiao Yan respectfully, after he used three knives just now, the whole person was almost out of strength. If it weren't for Xiao Yan and the others appearing in time, perhaps, he would already be the same as those sacrificed brothers.

Therefore, he saluted very formally: "Thank you Sister Yan for saving your life!" ”

"It's not my hand, it's the old ship, if you want to thank him, thank him!" Xiao Yan turned to one side and let out a farmer wearing a coarse cloth coat and stepping on thousand-layer shoes as if he was middle-aged, not an old boat or who?

"Thank you, Captain!" Liu Zeyu hurriedly said. Because Lao Chuan has always held the position of the director of the Han Soul Hospital, he is called here.

Shao Yang waved his hand, raised his head and looked at the hotel and said, "How are they in black?" ”

Liu Zeyu's face changed: "Boss, they are still inside, we haven't gone in yet, and we don't know the situation inside!" ”

Xiao Yan frowned, and said directly: "Order the junior brother of Huangquantang to take over the defense of the hotel immediately, and without my order, you are not allowed to let Jianmen come in alone." No one is allowed to come out. ”

With that, she had already crossed the crowd and ran towards the hotel.

Huohuo and Guoguo followed, Shao Yang smiled bitterly and hurriedly followed.

Liu Zeyu took his people and hurried in the direction of Wei Zhengfeng and them, but when he got there, he only saw more than a hundred corpses, and in addition, where was the figure of the Crazy Word Battalion?

PS: Well, call flowers, hehe, don't say it, I'm afraid everyone will forget......