Chapter 30: The Fierce Battle in Chengdu (2)

"Ahh Seeing that his brother was killed and injured in a short distance, the captain of the sixth rank was immediately furious, and brandished the Mo knife from top to bottom and slashed at Lin Feng obliquely, shouting angrily: "Take your life!" Yes!! ”

In the face of the menacing Mo Dao and the hideous face of the captain, although Lin Feng's performance was calm, the momentum emanating from his body was not lost to the captain at all, and with a movement under his feet, he took a step forward violently, and waved the Dark Maple Knife to meet him.

"Scandium!" There was a sound of weapons colliding, and the contact point between the Mo knife and the dark maple knife was scattered with some shiny sparks, and the captain who seemed to be tall and powerful was stunned and took two steps back, and at the same time, the hands holding the Mo knife were slightly loosened, which relieved the pain of the tiger's mouth.

Here, Lin Feng's situation was not much better, although he was not shaken back, but the numbness from the tiger's mouth was still very clearly transmitted to his brain through the nervous system. However, in the face of the few Mo knife hands who rushed forward closely, Lin Feng didn't have time to care too much, raised his hand and swung a knife back to block the Mo knife that was the first to cut at him, and then bent down and lowered his head to dodge another knife, and the dark Feng knife in his hand was sharply retracted, and he stabbed towards the abdomen of the person closest to him.

Under the sharp Dark Maple Knife, even if he was wearing the Bright Light Armor, the Mo Knife Hand still couldn't escape the fate of being pierced through the body, as Lin Feng retreated and dodged again, the Dark Maple Knife pulled out of the abdomen of the Mo Knife Hand, and the blood groove that was already dripping with blood suddenly shot out a sticky blood arrow, which was sprayed on the face of the other Mo Knife Hand who attacked Lin Feng.

The man just felt that his face was hot, that is, his eyes were red, and he felt that there was a hot liquid seeping into his eyes, and the rhythm of the attack also paused involuntarily, that is, taking advantage of this moment, Lin Feng's originally retreating figure stopped suddenly, and he turned back to meet him stiffly, and the Dark Feng Knife opened a deep hole under the man's ribs, and even the bright light armor on that person's body opened a long opening, making a sound of scale armor.

In an instant, two more Mo knife hands were injured in Lin Feng's hands, and the Liupin Lieutenant who had recovered was even more anxious, waving the Mo Knife in his hand and shouting and rushing towards Lin Feng, for his already a somewhat messy move at this time, Lin Feng was just dealing with the other two Mo Knife Hands and a horizontal knife hand, and at the same time, when he recovered the Dark Maple Knife, his right elbow squeezed fiercely with the retreat of his body at the front door of the horizontal knife hand on the right, Immediately, he threw a horizontal knife and covered his mouth and nose, and his bloody face fell backwards.

Quickly retreated in the direction where the horizontal knife hand fell to the ground, and at the same time dodged the three Mo knives and two horizontal knives that slashed at him, and then took the time to kick the lieutenant in the chest, taking advantage of the momentum to slide backwards four or five meters away, and immediately opened up the distance between the two sides.

Before the lieutenant could give the order to continue rushing forward, Lin Feng turned around and ran, and fled back and forth left and right irregularly, in case he was exploited by the crossbowmen who were eyeing him behind him.

Facts have proved that Lin Feng was right to do this, when he was fleeing, there was a sound of breaking the air in his ears from time to time, and even his left shoulder was cut by a crossbow arrow, and even flew out with a trace of flesh and blood, Lin Feng grinned in pain, but it did not affect his fleeing figure.

Seeing that Lin Feng wanted to turn around and flee, the captain naturally refused to agree, and with a wave of the Mo knife in his hand, ten more crossbowmen and ten Mo knife men rushed out from the west gate, and they fell far behind the school captain and chased after him quickly.

Soon, Lin Feng arrived at the mouth of the alley where the Qinglong Vermilion Bird was hiding, turned around and threw out a horizontal knife that he had in his hand when he fled just now towards the pursuers behind him, and took advantage of everyone's dodging to get into the alley in a flash.

The captain led everyone to follow into the alley, but he didn't expect a burst of crossbow arrows to shoot head-on, the same as what Lin Feng fired just now, this is the hand crossbow that Lin Feng equipped everyone with, and the two of them naturally have their own one. Almost when everyone just appeared at the mouth of the alley, Qinglong and Suzaku who were hiding on the high walls on both sides of the alley shot at everyone, and at such a close distance, with the ability of Qinglong and Suzaku, the captain and others naturally had no good fruit to eat.

A crossbow is fifteen crossbow arrows, a total of thirty crossbow arrows are fired in a row, among which there are only two Mo knife hands and three horizontal knife hands left who can still stand, one of them is the captain with an angry face, he was also hit by an arrow in the chest, but he was not injured and still supported by strong physical strength and willpower.

The captain took two breaths, raised the Mo knife and was about to scold at the Qinglong and Suzaku who had just been discovered, but suddenly saw a black shadow flash in front of him, accompanied by a strong wind, and the rich fighting experience caused the captain to subconsciously put the Mo knife across his chest as a block.

The black shadow was Lin Feng, who was squatting in the corner of the entrance and hiding his body in the darkness after jumping into the alley just now, after seeing the Qinglong Suzaku shoot the crossbow arrow into the air, he didn't hesitate to get up and pounce on the injured but not fallen captain, and the flying figure held the dark maple knife with both hands, drew a sharp and graceful arc, and slashed down heavily towards the top of the captain's head.

"Scandium!" After a sound, the lieutenant was chopped back a few steps, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the Mo knife in his hand had also been cut in two by Lin Feng, one with the handle of the knife was left in his hand, and the other blade had fallen crisply from the position where he was standing just now.

The other few surviving people have already stayed in place, although they have trained a lot on weekdays, but there are not many real fights, and the series of events tonight have long been beyond the scope of their understanding and acceptance. More than 20 people on their own side confronted each other, and after three or four people were killed and wounded, they were surrounded and fled by the other party, and then entered the ambush of the other party and almost wiped out the whole army.

For all this that happened, the surviving few people have been stupid, and the brothers who were playing and laughing together not long ago have now turned into a gradually cold corpse lying on the ground, and just a few seconds ago, they still saw their arrows and knives and were injured, and even watched the last few breaths of life in their lives be slowly spit out and died.

The first to react was the only remaining Mo knife hand, he reacted very accurately, not to continue to swing the knife hard, but to turn around and run away, after throwing the Mo knife weighing dozens of catties in his hand on the ground, he held his head in both hands, kept tearing and running towards the darkness in the opposite direction of the West Gate, and kept shouting: "Don't kill me, don't kill me." ”

The sound of shouting echoed in the night sky, especially miserable. This also made the psychological pressure of the remaining three horizontal knife hands heavier, and the one hand holding the horizontal knife was gradually replaced by two hands, as if the single hand could no longer hold the horizontal knife that he was very familiar with on weekdays, even if it was both hands, but it was still trembling. Looking at Lin Feng's gaze, they were even more frightened and sluggish, not to mention the idea of continuing to fight at this time, they didn't even have the strength to flee the scene, the feet of one of them were already dripping wet, and a bad smell was quickly mixed with the bloody qi in the field, which made people sick.