Chapter 288: Sending You to Hell

"Do it to me."

At this time, Shan Mu roared angrily, and several people outside the encirclement all moved, and several knives rolled towards Ye Fei's body at the same time.

From a distance, a bone-clear stream swept across like an extremely cold ice stream. Immediately, Ye Fei's figure was completely engulfed.

Six katanas, rolled up a powerful sword qi, and swept in vigorously.

Six people, the movements are uniform, the angle and force of the knife are also the same, and while the knife is out, while swimming the body, the six people, like a wheel, rotates, the blade seems to be still, but in fact it is still and moving.

Vortex Cutter Flow

A cold-eyed young man not far away suddenly exclaimed in his mouth, which immediately caused a commotion.

This is a sword formation carefully created by the samurai of the island country, and when they respond to the enemy dozens of times, they are all slashed with one sword. No one can escape the shadow of death.

"What a terrifying fellow, can you imagine who can escape under the sword of these elite samurai under the siege of their sword? That's a miracle. Beside the young man, there stood a thin young man, who looked at the battle group with blazing eyes at this time, and a faint look of shock was swimming in his eyes.

"If these island people can really help us get rid of Ye Fei, it will really be a good thing that we can't ask for. Otherwise, we would have traveled all the way from Europe to deal with him. The blonde young man said with a very happy expression.

All of them had the same mark on their bodies, which was printed in the middle of their foreheads. It is a silver symbol shaped like a lightning bolt.

And these guys also faintly seemed to carry an electric current on their bodies, and with the raising of their hands and feet, a crackling sound broke out from time to time.

Yes, each of them has electricity on their bodies.

The effect of these currents on their bodies can be said to be minimal, but when applied to the body of the enemy, it can cause terrifying damage. So in terms of strength, they are more intimidating than these island warriors.

What are they doing here?

Are they friend or foe?

At this time, Ye Fei couldn't take care of it at all, what he had to take into account now was his own life, and he didn't want to adjust it in advance at the age of twenty.

The net of knives is as dense as smoke, and even birds cannot escape.

The people who were watching the battle all let out a scream of surprise and covered their eyes one after another, and even Malaya was frightened, her eyes were wet, and a line of tears flowed down.

These tears are matched with the flower-like beauty, it is really called a pear blossom with rain, and it is extremely beautiful.

Even the island nation elite who was guarding her couldn't help but be stunned after seeing it.

Suddenly, his heart was uplifted.

I can't wait to make a move immediately, press this delicate beauty under me, and turn it over, saying that the peony flower is dead, and the ghost is also romantic.

Even the samurai did not have strict control over their desires. On the contrary, very casually, of course, this may be a fatal flaw in them.

Because many samurai in island countries died not on the battlefield fighting the enemy, but on the bed of a woman, however, this is just a rumor on the Internet, and there is no evidence to prove it.

"He's dead, damn it,, raise your head and let you see how powerful our island warriors are."

At this time, the warrior of the island country who controlled Ma Laiya suddenly grabbed Ma Laiya's hair, and lifted it vigorously without the slightest pity for the jade, Ma Laiya's hair was pulled by someone like this, and he suddenly let out a miserable scream, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

At this time, in the knife net, a black shadow suddenly magnified. Next, a series of knife lights burst out, making a piercing sound.

"Dingdingding......"

Six knives were actually bounced away at the same time. As if they had been hit by someone, the six figures were unsteady on their feet, and they all fell backwards.

"Porphy"

"Ouch"

"Shit, my ass was broken in half."

……

A few guys, except for two who could stand, the other four, all fell out. Falling.

In one move, the situation rebounded strongly.

Ye Fei stood in the center of the field, holding a triangular military thorn in his hand, with a playful smile on his face.

"It's so vulnerable, and it's still fucking pretending, Lao Tzu hates you islanders who can pretend to be forced the most."

The Triangular Army Thorn looks ordinary, but it is extremely heavy, this thing that is regarded as the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Red Blood Wolf Tooth, after being grabbed by the old man, was transferred to Ye Fei, and since the thing belonged to Ye Fei, it has continued to exert super combat power, sweeping any opponent in front of him.

The combined combat power formed by these katana swords is naturally not trivial. However, in front of Ye Fei, he was really vulnerable. With just one move, four people were shocked and two were repulsed.

It's a big surprise.

In fact, this time it was easy to achieve.

It is also because the material of this red-blooded wolf tooth is made of extremely cold dark iron, coupled with the ancient method of building technology, after nine hundred and ninety-nine failures, this extremely sharp three-edged military thorn was successfully refined.

The reason why it is made in the shape of a three-edged military thorn is also inseparable from the little-known military career of the sect master of the red blood wolf fang.

This divine weapon weighs ten catties, made of extremely cold dark iron, extremely cold, and extremely tough. Even in the hard-to-go duel with a few katanas, there was no scar left. On the contrary, the scars of various sizes already appeared on the swords of those samurai.

Big or small. The katana that they cherish as if they were killed is damaged, and it is really uncomfortable to kill them. First, it has severely damaged their faith, and secondly, it has also damaged the knife that they regard as life, and caused their almost superstitious beliefs to be brutally attacked.

"My knife! Bastard, you hurt my katana! ”

After one of the guys got up from the ground, he looked at the gap in the knife with a painful heart, and immediately his eyes turned red and he howled.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you with my own hands."

A few guys suddenly got up from the ground and surrounded them again.

"Alas, I really don't know whether to live or die, I originally wanted to spare your life, I didn't want to kill, but you want to take the initiative to die, hehe, it seems that I can only give you a ride."

Ye Fei was surrounded by these guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and could only sigh helplessly.

"What? Bastard, if you don't take the train, where the hell are you going to take us?" One of the samurai at the head said a little dazed.

"Hehe, ****, of course Lao Tzu is sending you to hell."

Ye Fei said with a happy smile. Looking at these stupid birds, it is no different from a few ****.

Hearing this, the crowd of onlookers immediately burst into laughter. Compared to the tension of being surrounded just now, the atmosphere is finally much more relaxed now.

(End of chapter)