Chapter 118: On the night of the lightning storm, the blood knife bloomed

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The blood knife waved, and the dark red blood light diffused out, and layers of knife qi, like mist flowing, covered the entire field.

Wang Dong entered the wonderful realm of "watching the gods and shining without thoughts" in an instant, and the blood knife technique that had been practiced many times in his mind, and the evil sword technique broke out at the same time, and a blood knife rolled like a fly, drawing a strange arc, partial and extremely fast, and the sharp whistling sound of breaking the air was endless.

"Enemy attack!"

A horse thief roared, drew his sword to meet him, and before the words fell, the bloody knife flashed, cutting him in two with the knife and the people, and breaking it up to the waist.

Among the horse thieves, the dozen or so knights were the most difficult, and each of them basically had the strength of more than six layers of the Houtian Realm, but Wang Dong took the lead in killing the Black Mountain thieves under his command with a sneak attack, and then killed seven or eight knights with lightning speed, and the rest were no longer to be feared.

The battle happened suddenly, and ended faster than expected, and in just a dozen breaths, the horse thieves were already lying in ruins, and a dozen remnants of horse thieves fled towards the outside of the village.

Wang Dong chased after him, without mercy, and swung out the bloody knife, beheading ten more people.

After all, three people fled to the entrance of the village, turned on their horses, and fled in panic.

The three horsemen rushed out at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, they ran out of a hundred meters away, and were about to breathe a sigh of relief, when the strong wind snorted, and swept behind them.

The leading horse thief looked back, and saw the enemy flying like an arrow, and the speed was as fast as the galloping horse, and when he was shocked, he drew his bow and arrow, and shot an arrow!

The arrow was shot at the target not of the king, but of the sky.

Shout!

A sharp and poignant whistling sound instantly tore through the night sky. Spread far and wide.

At the same time as the arrow burst out, the blood light of the demon Ye rushed from behind itself, and it slashed by, bang three times in a row, and a blood flower cracked in the chests of the three horse thieves, and Wang Dong had already rushed to the front of his mouth.

Choked. The bloody knife is sheathed.

Wang Dong grabbed the galloping war horse, but his eyes looked at the sky, and sure enough, there were three or two breathing pauses. Woohoo! Three sharp whistlings in mid-air came from afar.

Arrows are shot out to tell the four directions. Obviously, there was a group of horse thieves who were in a hurry not far from here.

Wang Dong turned over his horse, pulled the reins of the horse, and galloped away with the three horses.

The battle was just now, although the time was short, but he urged with all his strength, and most of the true qi in his body had been consumed, and if he encountered a large team of horse thieves again, he would inevitably be difficult to defeat. Therefore, they retreated first, found a safe place, and recuperated.

Of course, Wang Dong didn't think that he could get rid of the pursuit of the horse thieves team, and the horse thieves under Dugu Sheng's command were undefeated in Dingzhou for more than ten years. If there is no master who is good at tracking and stealing, it is absolutely impossible.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Dong has no intention of hiding his tracks at all, just because no matter how he covers up his tracks, in the eyes of experienced horse thieves. I'm afraid that there are also flaws everywhere, and it is not advisable to waste time on such a futile thing.

After running all the way, about ten miles, Wang Dong drove the horses deep into the jungle, and as soon as he loosened the reins, the three horses were driven by him in three directions, and then Wang Dong chose a direction at random, jumped up to the treetops, and unfolded the body technique of moving across the air, and went deep into it.

After running for more than ten miles, Wang Dong changed direction several times, and then found a hidden place, sat down to meditate, and restored his true qi.

Half an hour later, the sound of hooves roared, and a party of more than 100 horse thieves shattered the silence of the night, and swarmed to rein in the reins of their horses in a corner of the jungle.

The fire lit up, and the surrounding area was brightly reflected.

The man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks carefully looked at the signs around him, touched it with his hands, and sniffed on the ground, and groaned slightly, he replied: "Returning to the three masters, the idea is indeed into the forest, but this person is cunning, driving the horses around, divided into several directions, if it is daytime, there are traces to follow, but this night is dark and windy, and it is really difficult to track!" ”

The third master is called Zhang Biao, who was originally one of the nineteen thieves in Montenegro, and since he took refuge in Dugusheng, Dugusheng directly gave the third place in order to strengthen his strength.

Dugu Sheng's team of horse thieves is called Qingshan Kou, the first chair is naturally Dugu Sheng sitting, and the second chair is his worship brother - the black-hearted Taoist!

There are more than 1,000 people in Qingshankou, and there are two hundred fine armor, and their strength should not be underestimated! Being able to sit directly on the third position of Qingshan Kou, Zhang Biao's martial arts are naturally not weak, and he has opened up the second vein of Ren Du as early as ten years ago, and he is a rare good player in the eight layers of the day after tomorrow.

This time, Qingshan Kou attacked, it was to get the news that the Zhennan Dart Bureau of Nanyang County, Dingzhou had a big dart to protect, passing through here, Dugusheng moved the idea of looting, and sent Zhang Biao and another Black Mountain thief out of the horse.

The two of them were divided into two teams to guard the main roads.

At this moment, another horse thief who had gone to the small village to investigate also came back and reported the situation one by one, Zhang Biao only heard that the Black Mountain thief had died, his face was terrifyingly cold, and his eyes burst with a cold murderous intent.

After spending a quarter of an hour asking the spy questions, Zhang Biao immediately stared into the depths of the mountain, and in the dark night, it seemed that there was a beast hidden in it, which could devour a person who could sneak into it.

He snorted and waved his hand, "Go!" ”

Under the inquiry, I have learned that the other party's difficult Cheng DΓΉ, in the jungle, it will greatly limit the combat power of Qingshan Kou, and even the numerical advantage has become a disadvantage, it is easy to be broken by each one, even if he is angry in his heart, he wants to break the opponent's body into thousands of pieces, but Zhang Biao is not a person without a plan!

With an order, Qingshan Kou slowly retreated.

Wang Dong had recovered his true qi at this time, lying hundreds of meters away, on the crown of a locust tree, looking at Qingshan Kou's retreat, his heart couldn't help but be overwhelmed by anger, he could judge the situation and make a correct judgment, it can be seen that the leading horse thief is by no means an easy person.

Seeing the other party leaving, Wang Dong could only sigh, the other party has a large number of people, and there are many good players among them, if he goes deep into the jungle, then Wang Dong can also find an opportunity to sneak attack, and each can be broken, but he can be hugged together, and he does not rush forward, then he has no chance.

You can't rush out and fight hard after all, right?

It's just looking for death.

At this moment, my face suddenly cooled, and my fingers stroked it, and it was a drop of water!

Wang Dong's heart moved, looking at the sky, but saw that above the night sky, the dark clouds were thick, covering layer by layer, and the clumps were accumulating, and in the layers of dark clouds, almost invisible arcs sizzled and exploded.

The sparse raindrops fell and hit the treetops, and the sound was quite deep.

"It's going to rain heavily?!"

When he was thinking like this, all of a sudden, the sky suddenly turned a miserable white, and a lightning bolt burst through the sky, and then a thunderbolt exploded, shaking people's hearts with fear.

The next moment, the rain poured down like a torrential downpour, and the entire night sky was covered with a curtain of rain.

In Qingshankou, it didn't take long for the torches to be extinguished by heavy rain, and there was a sound of swearing.

"Damn, unlucky, find a place to shelter from the rain first!"

Zhang Biao scolded and led the horse thief away.

"Here's your chance!"

Wang Dong's eyes lit up, and his body was like an eagle soaring into the sky, and he flew up and rushed in the direction of the horse thief team, and the torrential rain was mixed with the sound of thunder, turning the whole world into a tumult, and no one noticed his approach.

The night was dark and the wind was high, the torrential rain was pouring, and the horse thieves gradually dispersed, the front ran wildly, the back caught up, and the slower ones were suddenly hung behind.

Click!

A bolt of lightning burst through the night sky, and just as the thunder shook, the king made a move.

Sou! The poisonous dragon whip turned into a long rope that hooked the soul and demanded his life, and wrapped it around the neck of the last thief who rode on the horse.

Phew!

A sword light swept silently, and Wang moved with the knife, and separated from the thief in mid-air, who immediately broke into two pieces, fell to the ground, and he jumped on the war horse.

All of this happened in an instant, and no one in the Aoyama Kou noticed that a time bomb had infiltrated their team.

Hanging behind the horse thief, Wang Dong stepped forward, the bloody knife in his hand came out, calmly harvesting the lives of the horse thieves, and in a short moment, more than a dozen horse thieves returned to the world silently.

But under the cover of the torrential rain and thunder, Aoyama Kou only cared about running forward, looking for a place to shelter from the rain, but no one noticed it.

After beheading more than ten people in a row, Wang Dong no longer shot at these little minions, so as not to startle the snake, he forced the crowd in front of him without a trace, and approached the leading Zhang Biao, Zhang Biao loudly scolded the horse thief scouts to find a place to shelter from the rain, and he didn't know that death was coming.

Wang turned his hand, and the bloody knife slashed out, slashing directly at Zhang Biao's neck.

The knife qi forced the rain curtain open, making an indescribable sound, Zhang Biao was startled, almost instinctively waved his hand to block, and his head was slightly offset.

The next moment, an arm flew out, and the piercing breath of the bloody knife scraped across his neck, although it was not slashed, the forced knife qi had already made blood marks appear on his neck.

"Ahh Zhang Biao roared in pain, his eyes were about to split, and he punched.

Bang!

Wang Dong met with a punch, and under the collision of his fists, Wang Dong's body trembled, and he almost fell off the horse, Zhang Biao also sat unsteadily and turned over.

Between breaths, Wang Dong fell down, his body turned out of thin air, shot out backwards, and rushed out from the horse's belly, Zhang Biao's whole person was slashed by the blood light, and his body was in a different place.

Between the three moves, Zhang Biao, a master of the eighth layer of the acquired realm, was killed.

Wang Dong was not proud, but his heart was dark, under the sudden attack, the other party avoided the killing move, not to mention, but also in the severe pain without gaps in the counterattack, if Wang Dong is a little weaker, I am afraid that even if he breaks one of his arms first, he will not be able to kill this person, but will be found by the other party and kill himself.

Fighting together, life and death, either you die, or I die, which shows the cruelty.

Although Zhang Biao was successfully killed, it took three moves to bring the remaining horse thieves back to their senses, and everyone roared wildly and drew their swords out of their sheaths.

The king held the bloody knife in his hand, facing hundreds of fierce horse thieves, his heart was full of war, and with a clear roar, he rushed forward with a stream of blood light.

The sword light slashed down in the air, reflecting a lightning bolt in the sky. (To be continued)

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