Chapter 1251, the wind and snow attack people at night!

The reason why the ghost shadow is called a ghost shadow is because he is as elusive as the shadow of a ghost, and the speed is so fast that people can't see the real and the false.

Even the emperor can't defeat himself when he doesn't take the initiative.

He has always been proud of it.

The first time I failed, I met the man who seemed to be powerless in Huaxia Kingdom.

He still can't understand why he was not strong enough and didn't move fast enough, so he was able to catch his killing moves-

However, he was not in a hurry.

He knew that if he grabbed him, he would be able to know the answer he wanted from his mouth.

He had been waiting patiently.

When he felt a chill in his back, his first instinct was to dodge.

This is the valuable experience he has gained from escaping countless life-and-death situations, and as long as he is alive, he will be able to fight back.

This time was no exception.

He spotted the enemy very early, and he hid very quickly—

He thought he had dodged.

How can you not hide from it? Unless the emperor is there in person, no one will be able to catch his traces.

However, the reality is always so cruel.

A silver light flickered, and his cold back grew even colder.

He was taken aback. I knew I was hurt.

He could feel the blade cutting through his clothes, even though it was so light, so fast, so light that he could barely notice it.

When he escaped from a position more than ten meters away and stood still, he felt a headache in his back.

Reaching out and touching it, a long cut was made on his back.

Moreover, the mouth is very deep.

The place where you start is the peeled flesh and the slimy warm blood.

"I'm hurt?" He couldn't believe it. Got injured while fleeing with all your might?

Only then did he turn around and look at the initiator in front of him with a look of incredulity.

The green shirt is flying, and the long hair is tied up.

Holding a long sword in his hand, his momentum is shocking.

Even though there is a great difference in aesthetics between China and the West, when the ghost sees the man with an oriental face in front of him, he still feels that he is a rare beautiful man.

Of course, he doesn't care if it's beautiful or not. What surprised him the most was his temperament.

This temperament is very unique, just like an ancient samurai, a chivalrous man. Quiet is as warm as jade, and moving is like mowing grass.

How can there be such a character in such an era?

Fu Fengxue was also surprised. This astonishment has reached the point of amazement.

He was confident in his stealth skills, and even more confident in the sword he swung out.

However, his surprise attack did not cut him in half, but only made a cut in his back—

This made Fu Fengxue very lost and hurt. He wondered if he was old, otherwise, how could such a little minion not be able to cut it in one or two sections?

You see, people are different in grade.

In the eyes of outsiders, the ghost shadow is one of the emperor's eight generals, a murderer. Rather provoke Shura, Mo Ruo ghost.

However, in Fu Fengxue's eyes, this guy is a little minion, and he is feeling sad that he didn't split it in two with a knife.

If his idea was to let the ghost know, he wouldn't vomit three catties of blood to vent his anger?

The reason why Fu Fengxue didn't take advantage of the victory to chase and kill was precisely because he was thinking about this question that made him incomprehensible.

"You're good." Fu Fengxue looked at the ghost and said.

He was proud to be able to dodge his own sword.

The ghost didn't understand what Fu Fengxue was talking about, but he was angered by Fu Fengxue's expression.

Seeing Fu Fengxue rushing over, he clenched his fists and turned around and ran - he couldn't let him cut another sword.

The magician is also one of the Raiders, and when he spotted the enemy attack, he didn't have time to show jǐng when he saw the ghost figure activate its speed.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, with his knowledge of ghosts, as long as he activated the speed one step ahead of the enemy, then it would be difficult for the enemy to catch him.

His eyes narrowed slightly as the dragon-like sword light flickered.

How can anyone have such speed?

How can anyone have such a swordsmanship?

Then, the ghost was wounded, and a large hole was cut in his back.

When Fu Fengxue attacked again and the ghost fled without a fight, the magician moved.

As soon as his hands were raised, a wall of fire appeared in front of him out of thin air, roaring towards Fu Fengxue.

"Insect carving skills." Fu Fengxue slashed at the wall of fire with a sword in his hand.

Click-

The wall of fire split in two, broke in two, and floated behind him.

For Fu Fengxue, killing ghosts and magicians is the same.

Since the ghost shadow avoided the fight, and the magician rushed forward on his own initiative, he didn't mind taking out this 'burden' first.

After all, he had already discovered that the guy's speed was indeed exceptional, and it might be difficult to catch up if he didn't deal with him wholeheartedly.

Seeing the destruction of the wall of fire, the magician was not surprised at all, and with a wave of his hands, glass particles smashed towards Fu Fengxue.

Fu Fengxue still didn't dodge or dodge, swinging his sword and slashing wildly, none of the tiny glass particles could get close.

What's even more amazing is that each of his swords can split a large number of beads, and those broken beads will make a thunderclap sound. It also has a strong smell of sulfuric acid, and it is clear that once he gets close, he can quickly corrode the human body.

The long sword in Fu Fengxue's hand shook, and a row of transparent beads fell on the body of the sword, like broken diamonds set on it.

With a swing of his sword, the beads lined up and flew towards the magician.

The tuxedo on the magician's body quickly unfolded, wrapping the beads, and then he rotated one hundred and eighty degrees on the spot, and those beads turned into hidden weapons again and flew towards Fu Fengxue.

Click-

Fu Fengxue slashed out with a sword, and the beads shattered again.

From Fu Fengxue killing the ghost shadow to the magician saving the car with his own danger, it was just a flash of lightning. In this short period of time, the two have fought for several rounds.

"Not bad." Fu Fengxue commented. He thought it was a pretending ghost. Now it seems that he does have some ability. At least, after a few moves, not only did he fail to cut him under the sword, but he didn't even touch his body.

He glanced at Jesus and Redgar, who were fighting, and knew he had to get rid of them as soon as possible.

Fu Fengxue moved again.

No dive, no flutter, no running.

He took a step forward and walked straight in the direction where the magician was.

The ghost who escaped from the battle circle had already realized the horror of this oriental, and he knew that the magician could not stop him.

Seeing him kill again, the ghost sneaked up from behind.

The ghost had an extra short gun in his hand, a short gun less than a meter long—

This gun was given by the emperor and polished with aerospace materials.

When the emperor gave him a gun, he said: Speed is not enough, what we want is to kill. It can help you.

Normally, he never had a chance to use it. Because he felt that he had speed and a pair of hands was enough. Holding a spear is not conducive to his figure development and concealment.

Now, he needs it.

It's close.

It's closer.

He had already sneaked behind Fu Fengxue, and he also raised the short spear in his hand.

The tip of the spear is also dark brown, and it is almost impossible to see it on this waning moon night. Naturally, you can't see its danger and sharpness.

Whoosh –

He stabbed the spear out. He was aiming at Fu Fengxue's back heart.

As long as its gun can be pierced, it will definitely be able to pierce him to death.

It's a monster. A monster that terrified him so much.

He wanted him to die.

I want him to die.

At this time, he could no longer conceal his breath. Even, his movements were too big, and the head of the spear that was quickly stabbed was already carrying a whistling sound.

When he saw the target that was close at hand, his heart was suddenly relieved.

Even if he fought back, it wouldn't be too late-

Hmmm-

Fu Fengxue turned around one hundred and eighty degrees. The hem of Qing Sè's robe was thrown by him with a thunderclap.

The long sword is swung out, and the sky is not immortal.

The silver chain that lit up the night sky flickered again, and blood splattered everywhere.

Then, everything was quiet again.

The ghost stabbed into the air, and staggered forward a few steps before standing firm.

He stared blankly at his arm, the one with the short gun.

Bang Bang –

The spear was still in his hand, and his entire right arm fell to the ground.

(PS: Hmm.) Today there are three more changes. Lao Liu is really great. Praise him. ）