The hundreds of underworld masters who were shouting and killing suddenly fell silent, and their eyes subconsciously followed the companion to draw an extremely long arc in the rainy night sky, and then quickly became cold with fear occupying their bodies, and their hands wielding various weapons became cold.

They had imagined that the poisonous general Wang Junlin would poison him, that he would use that knife to blow a gust of bloody wind and rain of blood, and that some people would even think that Wang Junlin would cast some kind of spell that could breathe fire, but they never imagined that a seemingly thin knife could knock a heavy person flying so far, and the power contained in a single stroke of a knife could be so terrifying.

Those underworld masters who rushed to Wang Junlin's body were shocked by this thunderous blow and froze in place, but Wang Junlin did not stop moving forward in the rain. He walked with a knife in a chic manner, and when he stepped out, his wrist moved slightly, and at the same time he swung a knife, and when he swung it, the blade of the knife was buzzing, bending and bending as much as possible, whistling and waving like a steel whip, wrapped in raindrops and a cool breeze snapped out, and a figure flew up every time the sword came out!

The blade reached the chest, and someone flew sideways and hit the alley wall, vomiting blood and slipping down; The blade of the knife reached the legs, and someone slid through the night sky with his heel, and the bone spurted blood and fell to the ground; Swinging a knife to break through the rain, a dull buzz, figures kept flying out, and the sound of terrible howls and fear resounded through the quiet streets and alleys that had been dead silence before.

With the success of the initial resonance of the inner breath true qi and the weapon during the first blow, Wang Junlin was overjoyed in his heart, and his swinging movements became more and more relaxed and casual along the way, and it didn't take long for him to be described as not caring, like driving away night mosquitoes in the summer, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he was calm as usual.

Jing Tian, who followed him step by step, was naturally not the first time he had seen Wang Junlin make a move, but it was the first time he had seen Wang Junlin use his sword technique to kill the enemy in such a strange and mysterious way, but he could no longer remain calm, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes in the night rain.

If Wang Junlin didn't want to use this way to deter hundreds of fierce men on the spot, it was that he had the confidence to shoot all the enemies to death directly! But this fighting method is naturally more than the normal knife method of cutting, slashing, chopping, and slashing

Kill enemies with ease and effort.

But Wang Junlin naturally chose this way for a reason, and this reason was only known to him and Nie Xiaoyu.

The three underworld bigwigs Li Hu and Bao who hid in the crowd. Pi Yang and Han Jianghe were already distraught at this time, they finally saw the poisonous general Wang Junlin do it today, prepared various antidote pills before coming, and also carried out some breath-holding training, and even deliberately chose to prevent being burned to death by the legendary poisonous general casting ghost fire spell on a rainy day tonight. But it never occurred to them that the poison general would neither poison nor set fire, but would use a knife against them in a way they had never seen to fight.

Although they had overestimated the famous poison general Wang Junlin before, they thought that they had exhausted the elites of the three major gangs, and the gap between the two sides was not big under the joint force, if they tried their best to do it, they still had the strength to fight, until this moment, in this summer rain, these people were extremely cold to find that the original poison general's knife skills were so powerful, and they didn't seem to be qualified to be poisoned and set on fire by the other party.

A peerless murderer is a peerless murderer, and if he can be famous all over the world, there must be a reason, and being able to kill tens of thousands of people, or even hundreds of thousands of people, is not just one person, or there will be no second person who can do it.

Seeing that none of the usually brave subordinates could block Wang Junlin's one and a half moves, they were all easily shot away, and seeing the other party getting closer and closer, Li Hu, Han Jianghe, Bao. The bodies of the three underworld heroes began to tremble slightly, and they couldn't suppress a strong desire to retreat.

However, thinking of the real nobleman standing behind him, and thinking of the two real powerhouses hiding nearby, they gritted their teeth and let out the fiercest roar: "Everyone rush up and kill him together!" Javelin! ”

The roar echoed in the surrounding streets and alleys, and it was very strange that when Li Hu heard Li Hu's words, the gang members who mustered up Yu Yong to howl forward with weapons scattered as fast as they could, desperately trying to stay away from Wang Junlin, especially the crowd in front of Wang Junlin dispersed, revealing two rows of sturdy men, each of whom was carrying four short javelins, and was already holding two short javelins in his hands, and was about to throw!

Under the influence of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the people of the Great Sui were martial and martial, and there was a fierce atmosphere flowing between the government and the opposition.

After the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, although there was a ban on the use of weapons by the people, but the effect was not great, as long as the people did not take out the lively city to shake around, the government will not care about you, but the control of long-range weapons such as bows and arrows has always been relatively strict, especially the powerful crossbow arrows, it is strictly forbidden for the people to have, in this case, dozens of javelins that break through the air have become the most terrible means! And this method is often used when the infantry breaks the cavalry on the battlefield, and I don't want to see it in a group of underworld heroes, maybe some of these people have been soldiers and fought.

At this point in the rainy night, the calm expression on Wang Junlin's face changed for the first time, and he looked at the two rows of javelinmen under the wall in the distance, and he did not look afraid, not even vigilant, but a little surprised.

"Repeat crossbows, shoot them." Wang Junlin waved his hand and suddenly whispered.

Behind him, ten guards who were already eager to try their guns suddenly stepped forward, each with a burst of steel. Crossbows, a salvo came, and each person shot five crossbow arrows at once. This is a continuous steel that has been transformed by Nie Xiaoyu. Crossbow, which can fire up to nine bolts at once.

Fifty crossbow arrows disappeared at the same time in a sound that was much faster than ordinary bows and arrows, turning into a gray stream of shadows that tore through the rain curtain and shot at the two rows of javelinmen!

At such a short distance, this kind of repeating fast crossbow that far surpassed the bow and crossbow technology of this era, and it was taken off guard, these javelinmen had never encountered this kind of attack.

So, they were pierced through the outermost skin by the crossbow arrow, then through their flesh and bones, and then through and out, and then blood began to spurt out from the point where the arrow hit!

A javelin fell to the ground, smashing into the rain-soaked ground with a muffled sound, and finally the sound of countless howls and corpses falling to the ground.

There were two javelinmen with the fastest reaction and the fastest movements, and when the ten guards raised the repeating crossbow, they had already thrown out the javelins in their hands, and Wang Junlin easily slapped them out with dragon sparrow knives, but instead smashed two underworld masters.

Under the night rain, the quiet street at the entrance of the alley was dead silent, Wang Junlin stood in the rain, looking at the hundreds of three underworld masters in the capital around him, with a calm face and no pity.

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