Chapter 1233: One Life for One Knife

Zhemu Hetu's face sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Why don't I dare? ”

"If we make it back alive, you're probably going to be a lost dog."

Zhemu Hetu's anger appeared, and Fu calmed down again. In case the house sighed secretly, he never thought that this son was not only careful, but also a timid person, and the agitation method was useless, it seemed that there was only a desperate fight left tonight.

Zhemu Hetu smiled and said: "It makes sense, it makes sense, thank you for reminding me, I will definitely not let you go back alive." ”

"Your Excellency should be a person, don't you think it's disgusting to be so pretending to be pretended? Even if you are strong in martial arts, you do villain things, and you are despicable in vain. ”

Zhemu Hetu's face fell silent, and he said word by word: "Good scolding, I will let you die last." After a pause, he continued, "When you arrive at the Netherworld, if you want to complain, you will complain about your Dingtian King, if it weren't for his plot to sneak attack first, hmph, I won't look for your bad luck, this account has to be counted on him." ”

In case the house was stunned, he laughed and said, "It turns out that you have suffered at the hands of the general, understand." ”

Zhemu Hetu was furious in his heart, but the expression on his face became more and more cold, and he said indifferently: "If I let you die happily, it will be because I am sorry for your sharp mouth." ”

The black shadow and black knife, Zhemu Hetu did not take the enemy Dagan soldiers after making a move, but cut the torch in the courtyard, and the viciousness of his heart still did not change in the slightest under such a situation, unexpected, but reasonable.

In case the government seems to have expected it, it will not be surprised, and will include a few torches beside him into the battle formation, so as not to let Zhemu Hetu take advantage of the secret attack to kill.

Zhemu Hetu turned the blade, abandoning the torches in the courtyard, people followed the knife, the knife melted into the night, and the person and the knife were like a dark cloud and black fog, pervasive, and everywhere covered everyone in the palace.

In the first move, Liu Kaishan reluctantly made a knife, three people on the left, two people on the right, and one person rolled into the feet of Zhemu Hetu, and took the Zhemu Hetu's must-kill move.

In the second move, Liu Kaishan only had time to take the second half of the move, so he vomited blood and flew out, and after landing, this brave soldier in the camp couldn't help but snort miserably. This move was still taken by a few people in the Wanyi Mansion, Liu Kaishan was seriously injured and fell to the ground, Ruan Xiaosan was slightly injured, and two other soldiers were also seriously injured, but they still had the strength to fight.

In the third move, Zhemu Hetu broke into the battle formation laid out by the Mansion alone, Ruan Xiaosan pounced on it, Zhemu Hetu was entangled by Dagan soldiers left and right, and he couldn't draw his knife, almost letting Ruan Xiaosan hug him. However, Ruan Xiaosan was menacing and not afraid of death, but let Zhemu Hetu hurry and take half a step back, avoiding the edge for the time being. With this retreat, the two long knives slashed against the ribs of Zhemu Hetu, without piercing the flesh and blood, but leaving two marks on Zhemu Hetu's night clothes.

Zhemu Hetu was stunned, and his anger was great, obviously he was just a few ordinary soldiers, and in the eyes of Zhemu Hetu, there was no difference between him and ants, but at this moment, he was repeatedly frustrated. made three moves, but only seriously injured one Liu Kaishan, and the rest of the people were only slightly injured at most, but Zhemu Hetu was almost injured in the hands of Dagan soldiers.

In case the Mansion is indeed the most difficult person in this group to deal with.

The killing intent in Zhemu Hetu's heart is getting stronger and stronger, and behind the killing intent, there is still a trace of jealousy and fear that Zhemu Hetu himself has never noticed. At this time, these Dagan soldiers are just ordinary soldiers, probably just a little more fierce and brave, but once there is an extra one in the mansion, these ordinary soldiers seem to have changed people, and they become one with each other, and they move their whole bodies. With one person alone, no one is the enemy of Zhemu Hetu's move, but several people work together, not only to defeat Zhemu Hetu, but also to hurt the enemy, how can you not make Zhemu Hetu fearful.

Ruan Xiaosan sacrificed his life to take righteousness, and the killing moves of his fellow soldiers on his side added a bit of awe-inspiring, and he had an indomitable momentum, which forced Zhemu Hetu to take a step back for a while. Zhemu Hetu was ashamed and angry, and the shame he encountered in this deserted village in the mountains tonight seemed to be still on top of the head of the rat who was killed by Li Luo that day.

Zhemu Hetu roared, and the long black knife in his hand slashed diagonally from the bottom to the top. Ruan Xiaosan turned a blind eye to the long knife that could already sense the cold chill before he got close to his ribs, shouted angrily, held the knife in both hands, and used all the strength of his body to slash at Zhemu Hetu.

This knife, the glory is exhausted, and it is a killer move of exchanging a life for a knife. A rare hint of cautious approval flashed in Zhemu Hetu's eyes, but the sharp weapon in his hand did not have the slightest mercy, and stabbed into Ruan Xiaosan's ribs ruthlessly.

A piercing sound of rubbing came out immediately, Ruan Xiaosan's face turned red, and suddenly turned white, and the long knife in his hand fell faster and faster, as if he wanted to hurt Zhemu Hetu before he ran out of strength. Zhemu Hetu sneered, the handle of the black long knife in his hand suddenly turned, Ruan Xiaosan instantly bled from seven orifices, and the whole person was like a punctured fish sac, and it deflated in an instant. This knife ended in vain, and it was scattered into pieces without touching the Zhemu Hetu's knife momentum, and it was turned into invisible by Zhemu Hetu's hand.

Zhemu Hetu looked at Ruan Xiaosan with pity, Ruan Xiaosan's eyes gradually dimmed, and slowly closed his eyes. Zhemu Hetu was slightly stunned, just a moment before Ruan Xiaosan's eyes closed, there was not a look of unwillingness and anger in his eyes, but a resolute pleasure. Zhemu Hetu's heart was cold, and he retreated sharply, and a long and narrow sword stabbed out from under Ruan Xiaosan's armpit, swift and silent, and when he found it, he had already sharply picked Zhemu Hetu's throat.

This sword, if in the eyes of the kendo master, is not fast enough, and the direction of the move is not tricky enough, but it is extremely accurate, and extremely stable.

This sword, if it weren't for Zhemu Hetu's vigilance, I don't know if it would be able to dodge. A sword missed, in case the house sighed with regret, Zhemu Hetu was shocked into a cold sweat, and there was a slight tingling sensation in his throat, if this sword was replaced by a master of swordsmanship, most of the time he would be hated on the spot tonight.

The ordinary Dagan soldiers, not only took over the three moves of Zhemu Hetu, but also had the opportunity to turn defeat into victory among these three moves.

After three moves, seven people were also killed and one wounded, and only five people were left standing at the moment, including Wanyifu, and only Wanyifu was not injured among the five people, and the remaining four were more or less injured. The next move, I'm afraid it's time to see the winner of life and death.