The masked man at the head stood in the middle of the man in black, and at a glance he knew that it was the boss of those people.

Zhan Ge frowned, faintly feeling a strong murderous aura sweeping around him, and his hand unconsciously rested on the hilt of the sword, only then did he sweep his sharp gaze towards the masked man, "Who are you?" "

Seeing his ready appearance, the masked man laughed sarcastically from under the mask, "Do you think I still have a mask if I want you to know?" "

The voice was slightly low-yielding, as if the other party was deliberately pressing, trying to hide his true identity.

Yan Wushuang frowned slightly, and hurriedly held the old man who was standing on the ground and was shaky, and then said to Zhan Ge: "Lord Wang, this person looks bad at the comer, you should be careful."

Seeing that the other party was talking nonsense, Zhan Ge didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly pulled out his knife, "Naturally." Immediately, he pointed to the masked man, "Do you want to have a duel between men?" "

This provocative remark is naturally fooled by ordinary people, but the masked person has a very strong psychological quality.

A sneer echoed in the distant forest, "If you want to fight me, do you want to ask my subordinates if they agree?" "

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to be a burst of orders.

The air was suddenly solemn, and the leaves slowly slipped and rotated in the air, looking extremely elegant, until the moment they made contact with the ground, those people gathered momentum and rushed directly with big knives.

"Protect yourselves!"

Zhan Ge subconsciously glanced at the two people behind him, and rushed directly with those people.

Bang ......Bang

The sound of swords clashing constantly echoed throughout the forest, no wonder no birds and beasts were frightened, I'm afraid these people have been ambushed here for so long, and they have already scared the birds and beasts away!

Yan Wushuang only felt that the crowd was chaotic, he and the old man snuggled up to each other, and for the seriously injured old man next to him, he couldn't help but admonish: "Old man, be careful, the sword has no eyes!"

As soon as these words fell, they just saw a big knife rushing directly towards them, Yan Wushuang was suddenly shocked, Zhan Ge was too busy to take care of himself at this time, where did he still have the heart to care about them?

"Wushuang!" Zhan Ge suddenly turned around and took advantage of the terrifying scene to directly freeze the air instantly, and then rushed his legs towards him.

No matter how fast he is, he has a clear understanding in his heart that this can't be saved at all!

Yan Wushuang was frightened for a while, his eyes were firmly fixed on the person who rushed towards him, and he subconsciously wanted to push the old man away.

But seeing him follow the direction of the big knife, he suddenly stretched out his arm with one side and grabbed it with his backhand to directly clamp the other party's arm, and the big knife fell with the trend, followed by a scream.

Yes!

The old man grabbed his arm directly, and turned his backhand backwards, and there was a crisp rattling sound between the bones, and the man worked hard in an instant, and one hand was already crippled.

Yan Wushuang looked at the situation in front of him with stunned eyes, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Old man, you are really amazing!" As he spoke, he took two steps back tremblingly.

The old man asked and picked up the knife, and directly handed the knife to her hand, "The princess and the old man are the commander of the Praetorian Guard, so when you hold it in your hand, protect yourself and follow me!" "

Although there was no place in the whole body that was written otherwise, the old man looked like he was nothing.

Holding the knife in her hand, he broke another person's bones and snatched a knife to make a tool for self-defense.

The old man and Zhan Ge went hand in hand, and the two cooperated very tacitly?

Yan Wushuang obediently followed the old man, holding a big knife in his hand, he had never killed anyone, but it was still okay to be pretentious.

Although there are a large number of opponents, they are also some inconspicuous minions, and the three-legged cat kung fu is in front of them. But not in the end.

"It's good, it's worthy of being the commander of the former Praetorian Guard, and the people who killed him came back to the top, and they were all on par with this king."

Zhan Ge looked at the men in black who were so great, and the assassins were all breathless, so he breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at the old man.

I have to admit that even if he is seriously injured in the fight, the old man is still very good at it.

"The prince has won the prize, and there is another person here, who can just solve our victory!"

The old man said and looked elsewhere, and his vision instantly widened.

It was clear that they were looking for their boss, the masked man.

Zhan Ge didn't answer, but the two of them were in a similar state, and after sweeping around, they still didn't find anyone's shadow.

The old man frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, "Could it be that that guy has already run away?" "

"No, his purpose this time is us, I'm afraid he won't give up if he doesn't fight his purpose, of course he won't give up so easily!"

Zhan Ge shook his head, his tense body did not relax for half a minute, his eyes stared, but he suddenly felt that a person fell from the sky.

"The prince really knows me, since you have said so, if you don't do something, then I feel that I am sorry for your analysis!"

This voice came from all directions, and people couldn't distinguish the direction for a while, but when they looked at it again, there was an instant increase in the masked man's hand.

Zhan Ge's face was originally vigilant, but at this moment, he changed suddenly, and his face was panicked, "What are you doing, if you are interested, quickly release Wushuang, otherwise this king will definitely mention your head!" "

At this moment, Yan Wushuang was holding a knife against him, and his hands were clamped down, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Hearing his wild words, the masked man couldn't help but laugh wildly, "The prince is really interesting, the beloved woman is in my hands, you can still make a lot of nonsense, I want to see if you dare to touch me!" As he spoke, the knife that lowered Yanwu's neck came a little closer.

Seeing that her originally white and tender skin was instantly covered with a thin and long red mark.

Yan Wushuang stood stunned and didn't dare to move, but his body was tense, as if he was in a state of vigilance, "What do you want to do?" "

She didn't have time to react to the pain in her neck, and now she just wanted to figure out who the masked man was.

As a result, the hands that were restrained by him were also ready to move.

However, Zhan Ge seemed to see his intentions, and hurriedly shook his head slightly.

Yan Wushuang was careful in his heart when he saw this situation, and then he was under strong pressure, but he was still in a state of unconvinced.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

After Zhan Ge saw Yan Wushuang give up, he raised his eyes and saw the masked man, grabbing Yan Wushuang but not killing her, nor escaping, I'm afraid the purpose is not simple.

The masked man relaxed slightly, and by the way, he released the hand that was holding Yan Wu's hands, and moved his muscles.

But the knife was pressed against Yan Wushuang's neck, and he never let go for a moment.

Immediately, seeing the nervous appearance of the two, he pretended to be careless and said, "Didn't you just say that you want to compete?" Now I'm giving you this chance, you fight. No matter which side wins, as long as the other party can kill the other party, I will let this woman go, what do you think? "

The masked man spoke carelessly, but those who listened were terrified.

"This guy clearly wants them to kill each other, what a vicious mind!"

If you say it bigger, Yan Wushuang naturally knows that he has a cheap life, which is not as good as the old man and Zhan Ge.

However, before he could figure out what they would decide, he went to see Zhan Ge and nodded without hesitation, "Since you want to see it so much, then this king will satisfy you and let you see how majestic this god of war before Yongguo is!" "

As he spoke, he turned his head directly to face the old man, staring at each other.

"Humph! I also want to know about this matter, and it is not a matter of selling a favor to the princess, even if I want to fight for the position of god of war! "

The two men spoke, one holding a long sword and the other holding a big knife, both of them took two steps back, and the momentum was menacing.

"Hehe, do you think which of the two of them will win?"

The masked man didn't expect the two to be so decisive, but he adhered to the posture of watching a good show, lazily dragging Yan Wushuang, leaning all the way to a tree stump, and gently leaning against it.

"Shut up, you!"

Yan Wushuang was angry and cold, but he didn't dare to move, so he could only look over there vigilantly, his eyes full of worry.

However, he is now controlled by others, and he has many doubts in his heart, and he can't do anything.

Damn it!

Zhan Ge saw a big knife slashing towards him, the whole person turned his back, fortunately dodged, and finally supported himself with the sword, jumped directly behind the old man with a leap, trying to give him a sneak attack.

Seeing this situation, the old man hurriedly threw away the big knife in his hand, and directly used his hand to slash the other party's sneak attack.

One of the two people grabbed each other's necks, and the other restrained each other's three-inch throats were lifeblood.

It should have been a moment of dignified aura, but seeing that the old man had something more in his hand, he directly stuffed it into Zhan Ge's hand.

Zhan Ge nodded very tacitly, and suddenly his steps turned, and he directly kicked the old man off the masked man's side.

The moment the old man flew out, he suddenly locked onto the dagger in the masked man's hand, snatched it over, and stabbed the masked man's arm fiercely.

"You!"

The masked man was indignant, and wanted to hold Yan Wushuang and continue to threaten, but he saw that Zhan Ge rushed up unexpectedly and kicked him directly in the chest.

"Are you alright?"

Zhan Ge looked at the woman in his arms and felt his real touch, the heart in his heart, and then slowly let go.

Yan Wushuang shook his head, but his eyes were unconsciously locked on the old man's side, and there was a touch of worry on his face, "I'm fine, you go and help the old man!" "

Needless to say, Zhan Ge knew it, but just when he wanted to rush forward, the masked man threw out a hidden weapon out of nowhere and hit the old man's chest.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of the old man's mouth.

This dart is poisonous!

"Just because you still want to fight me, you two are lucky this time, and you won't have such good luck next time!"

Seeing that the old man had hit his own poison and was sure to die, the masked man dropped his cruel words and disappeared into the forest in an instant.