Chapter 981: Instant Kill
The moment the cold light of the bayonet lit up in the taxi, Yan Xiaokai and Wan Yanyu had already reacted.
Yan Xiaokai quickly hugged the graceful who was sitting in the middle, fell to the side where he was sitting, and stabbed the graceful bayonet to wipe the clothes on her shoulder, so that she was lucky to avoid the catastrophe.
At the same time, Wan Yanyu's palms pushed out flat, and the palms that condensed the powerful internal qi were indestructible, not only smashing the safety net made of stainless steel, but also slapping the driver's entire seat away and crashing forward, making the driver trapped in the seat.
"Ah~~" The screams sounded in the carriage, although I don't know where the driver was injured, but it is not difficult to see from the terrible screams that this guy will not die, and it will be a half-crippled end.
Yan Xiaokai and the other three ignored him, immediately got out of the car, and quickly moved to an open place with a wide field of vision, leaning against each other, staring at the surroundings vigilantly.
There was an almost inaudible sound of "brushing" on the ground, like the sound of falling leaves, and something slowly falling from the street lamps on both sides.
The four of them, dressed in black tights and hooded heads, also held a long-handled katana about one and a half meters in their hands, which fell from the street lamps on either side like ghosts.
"Brush" made another soft sound, and almost at the same time, four black-clothed masked people in the same costume also floated down from the street lamps on both sides behind Yan Xiaokai and the others.
There were eight people in total, four in front and four behind, blocking the way of Yan Xiaokai and the other three, and also blocking their retreat.
The severity of the murderous aura can often measure the level of an assassin's skill, and judging from the strong murderous aura exuded by these eight people, they are undoubtedly the best of the masters.
However, this was obviously not over, a light breeze blew on the ground, the moonlight suddenly dimmed, and seven ghostly people appeared on both sides of the roadside.
Four on one side, three on the other, the dress is not uniform, and there is no mask on the head, but strange costumes, there are men and women, old and young! The only thing that was the same might be the murderous aura emanating from them, but it was stronger than the eight men in black.
As soon as these people appeared, they moved quickly, and a solid encirclement had been formed between the shadows, and the murderous aura that could not be dissolved surrounded Yan Xiaokai and the other three people, pressing heavily in their hearts, making people feel suffocated.
Fifteen people, fifteen people in total, all of them are highly skilled, which is not trivial!
Yan Xiaokai glanced around, his eyebrows sank, and the flame of hatred that had been burned in his chest a long time ago finally burned.
These eight uniforms are undoubtedly the top disciples of the secret door, and the seven strangely dressed are the fierce generals under Kurotsuka.
They were undoubtedly the ones who hit the rain girl so hard that they almost killed her!
Looking at these people, Yan Xiaokai slowly bowed his head, and said in a voice without a trace of emotion: "Okay, very good." I've finally met you. โ
Wan Yanyu said: "I also think it's very good, since they are all here, they have been in debt for a long time, and they should pay it back!" โ
Yan Xiaokai said: "However, it seems that there is one less." โ
Wan Yanyu said lightly: "It's okay, he will always come out." Like you said, if you don't cash in, then win until she cashes in. If he doesn't come out, then kill him until he comes out. โ
"Yes, kill all these guys, I don't believe he won't come out." Yan Xiao laughed, looked at Wan Yan Yu and said, "Wan Yan, what you said is getting more and more right to my spleen and stomach." โ
Wan Yanyu seemed to be a little helpless and said: "No way, the one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to ink is black, I have been infected by you." โ
Yan Xiaokai was amused and laughed out loud.
The two laughed and talked unscrupulously, and the highest-level assassins of the secret door were regarded as transparent, especially the very few of them who could understand Chinese, so they were extremely impatient and ready to move.
"Yaga!" A man with bare chest hair, a bearded face, and as strong as an iron tower finally couldn't hold back his roar, and waved the giant axe in his hand and pounced on Yan Xiaokai.
His name is Butcher, the No. 1 fierce general under Kurotsuka, mighty and majestic, as powerful as an ox, and once killed an elephant alive with his bare hands, which shows how strong he is.
Yan Xiaokai saw him pounce, did not retreat, but advanced, kicked the ground on his toes, and the whole person had already shot at the butcher like an arrow.
The weapon used by the butcher was a giant axe, about five feet long, weighing one hundred and fifty pounds, thick and sharp, ordinary people could not pick it up at all, but when it came to the butcher's hand of the ninth height and as powerful as a mountain, it was as light as a willow branch.
"Whew~" The giant axe fell from the air with the sound of breaking the sky, urgent, fierce and fierce, if this axe is sturdy, let alone Yan Xiaokai, even the copper wall has to be split in half.
With the skills of Yan Daguan today, it is absolutely not a problem to harden this axe, and you can even catch it with one hand, but a mad dog bites you, do you still bite it?
When dealing with a brute, what is the need to go toe-to-toe with him?
The giant axe slashed, Yan Xiaokai's body just shook slightly, and he had already avoided the axe blade that came from the head and face, and his body swayed, and the person also reached the butcher's side in an instant, and smashed his head with a punch.
The butcher only looked at the eyes of the people, and the axe split into the air, and then a powerful and domineering energy on the side came straight to his temple, and he secretly screamed in his heart, but the other party's speed was too fast, and it was obviously too late to dodge, so he had to raise his thick arms to protect his head, trying to block the opponent's punch with his copper skin and iron bones!
Anyway...... This guy looks thin and weak, and his fists shouldn't have much strength.
There is a good saying, people cannot be disguised, and the sea and mountains cannot be measured. For example, when going to bed, some men look delicate, as if they have no combat power at all, but when they are in bed, they are often not only fierce, but also extraordinarily long-lasting.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Yan Xiaokai's punch hit his arm firmly, and it was the thickest and strongest deltoid muscle.
In the eyes of Kurotsuka's other subordinates, this ordinary punch, let alone hurting the butcher, even felt that it was not strong enough to tickle him.
Not only them, but even the butcher himself thought so.
However, when the punch was actually struck, everyone was shocked to see that a hole was suddenly opened in the butcher's temple on the other side, and hair, flesh, skulls, and brains suddenly spurted out.
The butcher with a tall cow and a horse seemed to be pointed at the head with a rifle and shot in the head.
This cruel and terrifying scene made the secret disciples who had killed countless people in the scene all chill their bones, and some of them almost vomited on the spot with disgust.
Under normal circumstances, Yan Xiaokai is very measured, fighting and duel with others, no matter how angry he is in his heart, he will show some mercy to his subordinates, since his skills have been fully restored, he is even more cautious, because now he is too powerful, and he may kill the other party if he is not careful!
Only this time, he showed no mercy, and he had zero tolerance for anyone who dared to hurt his woman!
After the fist was withdrawn, the butcher's massive body shook, and after two swaying blows, it collapsed with a splash of dust.
The butcher, the number one fierce general under Kurotsuka, one of the six gods of the secret door, is so vulnerable?
No, it's not that the butcher is too weak, it's that Yan Xiaokai has become too strong and too strong!
The remaining fourteen people quickly came back to their senses after a brief loss of consciousness.
The sound of "choking ......" sounded continuously, and the katana swords of the eight top disciples were sold one after another, and the shining cold light looked even colder in the moonlight.
Kurotsuka's remaining six warriors also showed off their weapons: oversized scythes, iron ropes, shurikens, kunai, and ninja swords...... Long or short, the only thing that is the same is that these are sharp weapons that kill people immediately.
"Higri!" A loud charge was sent out from the mouth of one person, and fourteen people attacked at the same time, and the swords were woven into a huge net of gods blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, and they all covered Yan Xiaokai.
Yan Xiaokai was not chaotic in the face of danger, and as soon as he took nine steps to spread, the whole person was like a swimming dragon piercing the sea, in the killing array, rushing left and right and jumping up and down and jumping back and forth, completely missing the wolf bรจi and panic when he met the top master before, but he was flexible and free, and looked extremely elegant and chic.
There is no doubt that the results of the three-month retreat and practice are outstanding, and the skills of Yan Daguan have reached an unprecedented height, and he has become a true peerless master.
After wandering around in the killing array formed by the enemy for a while and testing his skills, Yan Xiaokai already had a complete understanding of his current strength, and naturally he didn't have the heart to spend it with them anymore.
He stretched out his hand, and the full moon scimitar given by Wan Yanyu was already clenched in his hand!
Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley, dwarf paper was oblique and idle as grass, and the eyes and windows were fine and the milk played tea......
This beautiful poem, Yan Xiaokai had seen in Master Gulong's novel, it was engraved on the legendary full moon scimitar.
The scimitar that Yan Xiaokai is holding in his hand now, although it is not comparable with the scimitar that Master Gu Long said, but in his opinion, there is no difference, because no matter whether there are engraved poems or not, and how beautiful the shape is, it is just a weapon to kill, as long as the blade is out, the blood will appear!
Yes, Yan Xiaokai doesn't have so much poetry, all he thinks about now is one thing: use the blood of the enemy to wash this knife and avenge the rain girl!
With a crisp sound, the sharp blade popped out of the handle, and the curved knife light, like a lightning bolt, pierced the sky in an instant of thunder, and instantly stabbed the chest of the person holding the scythe!
The scimitar pulled away, and before the blood could spurt out, the blade had already slashed gently through the throat of the other person, and at the same time stabbed into the neck of the other......
Hurry, it's so fast!
Fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, as fast as a moment...... After digging through the Xinhua dictionary, I didn't find a word that could appropriately describe the speed of Yan Xiaokai's knife, I can only say fast, very fast, very fast, super super fast.
In just the blink of an eye, five people have been stabbed, and in the blink of an eye, there are five people again, and in the blink of an eye...... Yan Xiaokai's Yan Xiaokai was erratic, and his ghostly figure had stopped.
As if they were all still!
The air condensed, and even the moonlight stopped flowing.
"Drip, drip, drip......" The only movement was the blood-stained scimitar in Yan Xiaokai's hand, and the residual blood was falling to the ground drop by drop along the tip of the knife, seeping into the soil.
"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!" The sound of "......" finally sounded, and the secret disciples who were standing there finally fell down one by one!
There was no struggle, no howling, just a lingering breath of heavy breath, but finally fell silent......