Chapter Ninety-Three: Painting the Soul and Mending the Knife
The people in the back rushed forward desperately, and the people in the front were already involuntarily at the moment, since there was no way to retreat, if they wanted to live, they could only fight with this group of tigers and wolves with their lives!
Although they are all working hard, they all have a hand in their hearts, as long as there is a gap around them, they will immediately take the opportunity to turn out and give up their treasure land to those who come from behind.
From the beginning of the complete fight between the two sides, Cheng Jishan, who had been pretending to be lying on the ground without any strength in his body, secretly said in his heart that the opportunity to turn over had come. Although there was a burning pain all over his body, it did not prevent him from looking around with his sinister gaze, observing the situation around him.
It took a while to figure out the layout of the surroundings, and when he saw Li Feiyu standing alone in the rainstorm with a little girl in his arms, protected in the middle by these forbidden army armor soldiers around him, he sneered in his heart, and secretly said that the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally come.
The hands that had been weak and weak suddenly came to strength at this moment, leaned on their arms, gritted their teeth and pushed away the bulky corpse pressed on their bodies, and put their legs together, so as not to be stepped on by the surrounding soldiers in the chaos.
After doing all this, he secretly glanced at it again, and saw that he was looking ahead and didn't notice the situation here, and he was completely relieved in his heart. Then he turned over, crawled on the ground, and approached Li Feiyu little by little.
Li Feiyu looked like he really didn't know, and his eyes kept watching the two sides fight.
In fact, how could he really not know. Otherwise, he wouldn't have hesitated to let his subordinates release the water just now, and wanted to kill Cheng Jishan by Cheng Ruowen's hand.
Now though, because of the sudden trouble, interrupted his plans. But Li Feiyu's promotion of Cheng Jishan has not been relaxed. Naturally, he didn't believe in his heart, a man with good skills. How could they be so unbeaten?
Cheng Jishan thinks that he is acting very secretively, in fact. His every move at the moment is in Li Feiyu's eyes.
Cheng Jishan was not far from Li Feiyu, and he climbed cautiously for a while, and at this time he was getting closer and closer to Li Feiyu. He raised his head again uneasily and glanced at Li Feiyu secretly, and saw Li Feiyu casually put the little girl in his arms in his left hand and took a bite on her pink and fair little face.
Seeing this, Cheng Jishan secretly said in his heart that there was a good opportunity.
The body that has been crawling down, the palms of both hands are quickly stretched on the ground, and there is a pain in the mouth, and the body has quickly stood up.
Also at this time. Just when he was ready to act!
Li Feiyu moved, and the right palm that Li Feiyu had just put down quickly held it on the hilt of the knife on his waist, only to see a cold light flash on his waist, and blood spurted out! A hundred refining essence knife that shimmered with cold light quickly stabbed Cheng Shan's chest.
Cheng Jishan's eyes widened, and he tried hard to stretch out his palm and grab it at Li Feiyu.
Li Feiyu's face turned cold, and he took out the Hundred Refining Essence Knife without emotion, and then wanted to make up for him and send him on the road completely. Boom! Cheng Jishan's body slammed on the wet ground, and the raindrops as big as soybeans fell on his body, staring at God with wide eyes, as if asking again. Why am I so careful that he can still find out?
Seeing that Cheng Jishan was dead, Li Feiyu quickly inserted the Hundred Refining Essence Knife on his waist into the scabbard. glanced at his corpse coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.
Keep your head up. Looking at the two waves of people who have been fighting to the point of white-hot proportions.
Li Feiyu felt that the blood flow in his heart accelerated, and an inexplicable excitement poured out of his heart. Looking at the blood that kept splattering out, he really wanted to draw out the Hundred Refining Essence Sword and rush forward to kill the Quartet.
But his current identity is different, Li Feiyu has learned to control his emotions, and he will not be controlled by his emotions easily.
The fighting continues, and there is still no intention of stopping.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, both sides have been fighting for their lives. From the smooth start of the battle, to the increasingly difficult ones that followed, the twelve pro-soldier armorers fiercely brandished the best weapons in their hands, and every time they fell, an enemy lay down.
If it weren't for the fact that their physical strength began to gradually weaken, if it weren't for the fact that they had been fighting at high intensity for most of the night, even if the Cheng Mansion family in front of them doubled, it would not be enough for them to stuff their teeth.
Even if in their current state, their physical strength has decreased, it is not something that any cat or dog can resist.
The slaves of the Cheng family at the front, thanks to the people behind who rushed forward with no life, they had to resist desperately when they had no way to retreat, which made their casualties gradually decrease until now.
Suddenly.
A pro-soldier armor soldier kicked away a Cheng Fu's subordinate with a knife in his hand, and there was a feeling of weakness in his body, and he staggered backwards.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding soldiers quickly filled his position, jumped up with a knife, and hacked the Cheng Mansion family member on the opposite side to death.
At this time, the original more than forty members of the Cheng Mansion family have been killed to less than twenty people, but these twelve pro-soldier armor soldiers are all about to reach the limit of their bodies, and some people have begun to lose their physical strength.
The remaining dozen or so Cheng Mansion family members on the opposite side didn't know who shouted: "The thief leader on the opposite side is about to die!" Let's work harder, and the victory will be ours! When the time comes, the money beauty is at your fingertips! ”
They had all noticed the performance of the pro-soldier just now, and when they heard this loud shout again, they subconsciously left the danger behind them for the sake of the seductive money and beauty, and only cared about the money and wealth in front of them.
If there are careful people in the Cheng Mansion family, they will find that the person who shouted just now has withdrawn from the crowd without a trace after shouting, and it seems that he is preparing to flee.
But the fighting between the two sides was so fierce that no one noticed the rear at all.
Or if there is, this person is Yang Zhong, he was very angry when he saw the Cheng Mansion family member who had escaped! Eager to pull the other party's skin and tendons, he shouted for him to stop and let him continue to fight.
But the torrential rain falling in the night sky was too big, and the shouts and killings from around him were higher and higher, each more fierce than the other, he was just an ordinary person, even if he shouted through his throat, the sound could not overshadow the shouting and the thunder of the rainstorm. I could only watch as the family fled in the direction of the backyard.
"Kill!"
The actions of the dozen or so surviving family members of the Cheng Mansion had already stimulated the forbidden army soldiers on the opposite side.
Under the leadership of Zhu Ling, this group of pro-soldier armor soldiers shouted ferociously, one by one like a bull in estrus, the tiredness in their hearts was covered up under this shout, and there seemed to be a new energy in their bodies.
One by one, they can no longer care about the formation, because the battle has been fought until now, and there is no need for any phalanx.
Including the pro-soldier who was almost exhausted just now, they fiercely waved the hundred steel swords in their hands, flashing with the sharpest cold light, and slashed at the Cheng Mansion and these families.
Limbs were thrown away, blood was sprinkled all over the sky, screams, moans, ghosts and wolves howled, wave after wave, as if the fight with the forbidden army soldiers would never stop.
At this moment, the only remaining family members in the Cheng Mansion finally felt scared.
They want to escape, they want to escape from this land of dreams. However, his speed was too slow, and under the pursuit of this group of wolf-like and ferocious armor soldiers, he hated his father and mother for giving birth to two legs for himself, for fear that he would fall one step behind and follow in the footsteps of his companions.
The battle has been fought so far, and the suspense has been completely lost. The balance of victory has been completely tilted on the side of the forbidden army armor, and even if the family members of the Cheng Mansion are not afraid of death, they will no longer be able to set off storms at this time.
All that's left is the finishing touches, and since you're here, don't leave, leave your life behind!
Saying just now.
The painting soul clearly saw Li Feiyu refining the refined knife and inserting it into Ji Shan's right chest. Then I saw Cheng Jishan's body fall to the ground.
If Li Feiyu had made up for it at this time, maybe the painting soul would not have so much embarrassment and anxiety in his heart. But Li Feiyu did not make up for the knife again, and the painting soul was worried that Cheng Jishan might not have died.
She and Cheng Jishan have not known each other for a month or two, they have known each other for a while, and the two sides have been together for a while, and they have interacted more times, so they naturally know some of his secrets.
For example, the heart, Cheng Jishan's heart is not on the right, but on the left, this is in a steal/love, Cheng Jishan told her personally.
At first, she didn't take it to heart, and it wasn't until just now, when she saw the fine knife in Li Feiyu's hand inserted into Cheng Jishan's right chest, that she suddenly reacted.
She has already killed Cheng Ruowen, and now only Li Feiyu and Cheng Jishan know this secret, Li Feiyu and his party are her enemies, naturally Cheng Chuming's enemies, and she can completely put the responsibility on Li Feiyu's head.
But on the premise of doing all this, Cheng Jishan, the only witness to this matter, must be eliminated.
Because, in Cheng Chuming's heart, he would rather believe in Cheng Jishan a little more than believe in himself. In his opinion, he is a dispensable concubine after all, and Cheng Jishan is his right-hand man, and his left and right arm, helping him do a lot of unseemly things.
If Cheng Jishan threatened her with this matter, then wouldn't she be threatened by him everywhere in the future.
Painting the soul is such a person who is not willing to be threatened, and is not willing to be lurking around him.
Even if it's small, she'll find a way to solve it.
Taking advantage of everyone's attention on the fight between the two waves of people and horses, the naked body of the painting soul crawled on the wet water, crawling towards Cheng Jishan's side little by little.
In order not to alarm others, the painting soul wasted a lot of energy, and then climbed to the side of Cheng Jishan, who had "died".
On the way to crawl, she picked up a broken knife and came over, touched Cheng Jishan's side, looked at him who was already "dead", and raised the sword fragment in her hand without hesitation, and slashed at his neck fiercely. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)