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One look, the snake spirit was injured, the turtle spirit was injured, the wild lion roared and approached, and at once he understood Lin Feng's thoughts, he avoided the heavy and light, first killed the weaker snake spirit, and then used the trick just now to unload his sword strength, and attacked the slowest turtle spirit, so the knife turtle spirit was injured under the combined attack of the two. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The snake spirit stepped aside, looked at Lin Feng, and at the same time looked at the blood mark on his wrist, the snake spirit's change of move was fast enough, as long as it was a little slower at that moment, this arm was already useless, and the ghost spirit was surprised, the opponent's sword strength actually broke the tortoiseshell skill that he had cultivated for many years.

"Wild Lion, Snake Spirit, Turtle Spirit, very interesting name."

Lin Feng's blood knife in his hand looked coldly at the three people in front of him, and the people of the Wild Lion Battalion kept attacking the Jinyi Guard formation behind Lin Feng, and the sound of weapons hitting each other was intertwined.

At this time, there were also people from the Wild Lion Camp who felt incredible, and the people who appeared behind them were completely different from those they had encountered before, and they could already be judged from the momentum at the moment of the shot.

Who the hell are these!

"You're Lin Feng."

"That's right, the dead Blood Knife Lin Feng, the commander of the Ming Jinyi Guard at this time."

"You betrayed your master."

"Wrong, it was he who betrayed his original intention, the Blood Killing Alliance, like Jinyiwei, originally existed to help the Ming Dynasty get rid of the threat, but now the threat is gone, and you are starting to become a bigger threat, just like the Jinyiwei back then, you can only disappear."

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him."

The snake spirit glanced back, and the camp behind him approached again, with spear points lined up, as if they were about to stab themselves in the back at that moment.

The mad lion couldn't help sighing, the belly and back were affected by the enemy, this time it was indeed planted, and it was already destined to be a road of no return, but unfortunately, people always don't want to die, even if there is a glimmer of hope, they still don't want to give up.

"Lin Feng, you won, can you give me a way out?"

After the mad lion finished speaking, the snake spirit and the turtle spirit on the side looked at each other with incredible eyes, and they couldn't imagine that at this moment, because they were afraid of death, it was actually the mad lion who had been serving as a diehard loyalist.

"The path is your own choice, whether you live or die, come and go by yourself."

"Big brother."

The mad lion waved his hand, "I'm not afraid of death, I just don't want so many brothers to die with me, let them go, my life is yours." After speaking, the broad-bladed knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Lin Feng sneered, this is clearly a bureau, although it is very similar, it is still a bureau, King Jin is not stupid, the head of the Eight Spirits, he will never send such a person to perform such an important task.

"Okay."

Lin Feng stepped forward, and at the moment when the two approached, the wild lion suddenly rushed out, grabbing Lin Feng's shoulders with both palms, "Kill Lin Feng." At the moment when the mad lion rushed out, the snake spirit and turtle spirit on the side struck again.

The mad lion died.

The palm of his hand was already very close to Lin Feng's shoulder, but unfortunately, he still couldn't catch it, Lin Feng's knife had already cut through the throat of the mad lion, and then he turned around, and it went directly under the huge body of the mad lion.

The snake spirit's sword pierced the air, there was no one in front of him, he still had a change of moves, and the ever-changing swordsmanship has always been the proudest place of the snake spirit, and the tip of the knife stabbed out against the corpse of the fallen lion.

The snake spirit died, and I could never think of why, it was obviously the simplest move, but I had no way to dodge it, and at that moment, all the changes became meaningless.

"I don't want to die."

The turtle spirit suddenly knelt on the ground, and the weapon was thrown aside, and at that moment, the body of the mad lion fell to the ground, and his eyes widened, looking at the turtle spirit who was kneeling on the ground and yielding.

"He can live, but it's a pity that he chose a dead end, people like you don't deserve it at all."

Lin Feng took out the knife, and the turtle spirit rolled forward violently, using the iron armor behind him to quickly approach, and at some point there was an extra dagger in his hand, which was the turtle spirit's best killing technique.

The purpose is to take advantage of the opponent's carelessness to kill the opponent instantly.

"Look for death."

With a loud shout, the embroidered spring knife in Lin Feng's hand slashed straight down from top to bottom, and the knife just hit the back of the turtle spirit, which is the genius of the turtle spirit, at the moment of rolling the move, the vital point of the entire body was completely hidden under the iron armor behind him, plus the tortoise armor skill that he had cultivated for more than ten years, he had an absolute chance of winning at this time to protect himself.

With a muffled sound, Lin Feng struck with a knife, and the clothes behind the turtle spirit were torn inch by inch, revealing the pitch-black back armor, the back armor on the turtle spirit was lighter and stronger than the others.

Lin Feng sent out a knife, the turtle spirit's tumbling figure was already approaching, his arm suddenly grew, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Lin Feng's waist and abdomen, at this time, Lin Feng's knife had already been issued, because of the knife, the force on the body hit the arm, and he involuntarily leaned forward.

Could it be that Lin Feng wants to be injured by his own carelessness, this is completely inconsistent with Lin Feng's character, and Lin Feng will definitely not act rashly before he is absolutely sure.

The knife is in the right hand, Lin Feng still has his left hand, at the moment when the dagger in the turtle spirit's hand stabbed out, Lin Feng's left hand was already on the opponent's wrist, at this moment, Lin Feng relied not on boldness, but on absolute confidence, although the turtle spirit's move was powerful, it was a pity that the speed was not advantageous at all.

Any move, once slowed down, it would inevitably be easy to be seen by others, and at the moment when the turtle spirit rolled forward, Lin Feng had already made a plan, even if his own knife could not hurt the turtle spirit, he would not be injured by the other party.

The ghost spirit shrank in his shell, and the speed of the shot at that moment was slower than usual, Lin Feng's left hand was on the wrist of the turtle spirit, diagonally downward, and the ghost let out a muffled snort, which was also a good thing, with Lin Feng's strength, it was directly cut into the wrist, ordinary people couldn't stand it at all, and the wrist position of the human body was extremely fragile.

The other party is a turtle in the eight spirits, the ultimate defense in one, not only has armor on the body, but the whole arm is black, and I don't know what is wrapped around it, so it fell down that time, although it hurt, the dagger did not let go.

This time it was also beyond Lin Feng's expectations, Lin Feng was just about to change his move to restrain the opponent's wrist, that hand retracted, and almost at the same time, under the protection of the turtle's back, the turtle spirit rushed out directly from Lin Feng's side.

Although the mad lion died, there were also a number of good players in the mad lion battalion, which was worthy of being a well-trained killing team at ordinary times.

"Enter."

The spear array quickly pressed forward, and the camp behind them that could not get close kept tapping their shields and shouting and cheering, and the entire periphery of the imperial city shouted and shook the sky.

Imperial

On a small building with a unique shape, Zhu Yunwen stood on a high place and looked into the distance, the city was full of firelight and shouting killing, Qi Tai bowed and stood behind him, and there were dozens of guards of the Imperial City with long swords standing under the small building, these are all selected, various files have been checked, and there is no doubt, after all, it is related to Zhu Yunwen's safety, and no one dares to be sloppy at this time.

"Lord Qi, why does my uncle have to snatch this throne?"

Qi Tai bowed and saluted, "The power of the kings is too great, and there are soldiers and horses in their hands, since ancient times, only the monarchy is concentrated in the imperial court to be stable, Song Taizu's cup of wine to release the military power is the best example, if you don't do that, those ministers who hold the military power will be complacent, and even want to be the emperor themselves." ”

Zhu Yunwen sighed, "You're right, the fiefs of your imperial uncles are all sealed by the previous emperors, and the ancestral system is in front, so you can't move." ”

"The emperor is benevolent and filial, he will be a generation of Ming monarchs, there is an ancient saying, the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, if the kings break the law and cannot be punished, after a long time, it will only be more unscrupulous, as the so-called knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, if you can easily defeat the King of Jin this time, the kings should be able to temporarily rest assured."

Zhu Yunwen nodded, "Yes, so, this time it's up to Li Jinglong." ”

Zhu Yunwen is still young, and he is also helpless, although he has soldiers and horses, but unfortunately there are no good generals available, and there is no way but to use Li Jinglong, the son of a fierce general who has always regarded himself very highly as his old man and good knowledge.

Lin Feng's knife fell on the turtle spirit's back armor like a raging storm, and the sharp embroidered spring knife left dozens of knife marks on it, and the turtle spirit relied on this to keep moving forward, and it was almost close to the position of the street entrance, as long as he got there, he could get rid of the trapped ending.

With a cold snort, Lin Feng kicked out, and the wooden barrels scattered in the corner of the wall slammed into the back of the turtle spirit, and on the ground were the people in the turtle spirit camp who were burned to death, and the death was miserable, at this moment, the same fate was about to befall the turtle spirit.

The barrel slammed open, and the contents spilled out, and the turtle spirit suddenly accelerated, because he saw the fire, and he also saw himself who was burned to death by the fire, and his legs appeared from inside, and at that moment, the turtle spirit's whole body was straightened, and he was about to rush out.