Chapter 22: Blood Teeth and Blood
The blood tooth is full of energy, and Luo Wenqi has consumed more than half.
The scales of victory had tipped in Bloodtooth's favor, and the situation was extremely unfavorable for Rowan.
This made Luo Wen's heart very anxious, but it didn't make him lose his cool.
He knew that there was no inevitable defeat yet.
The sound of fighting outside has begun to fade away.
Bloodtooth's voice grew smaller and quieter, and his smile grew brighter and brighter.
"It seems that your accomplices outside are about to be dealt with by my people."
"But it's really amazing, it can drag on for so long."
"Haha!."
He smirked.
The light of the fire in the room shone on his face, and people could clearly see the bloody mouth that opened when he was arrogant.
Gripping the sword in his hand, Rowan was ruthless in his heart.
He already has a plan, which is very costly, and full of risks, if he is not careful, he will die.
But now there is no chance for him to make extra choices.
Although the miscellaneous soldiers outside have been dealt with by Li Lao, Rowan doesn't think that he will come to save him.
To die is to die.
He is very important to the sorrow, but for Li Lao, it is dispensable.
Now, you can only kill him on your own.
Running the small amount of qi in his body, Rowan rushed forward again.
Bloodtooth saw Rowan rushing towards him again, and silently despised it in his heart.
"I don't know what I can do."
This time, Luo Wen's speed of rushing up was much slower than just now, and at a glance, he knew that it was a manifestation of insufficient qi in his body.
Bloody Fang also used his exercises with all his strength, and regardless of his strength, he used the strength of his whole body to slash it with a knife, intending to give Rowan the final blow.
Luo Wen stretched out his sword to block it, but he barely blocked it, and his defensive posture revealed a flaw.
Bloodfang grasped the flaw and slashed at Rowan's left arm with another slash.
"Poof!"
Rowan didn't defend against this move, his left arm was directly cut by his knife, and the fragile skin and blood vessels were all opened, and bright red blood continued to drip down.
Seeing that he had hit the blow, the corners of Bloody Fang's mouth inadvertently rose upward.
If just now he only had an eighty percent win rate for himself, now it is ten percent.
The fight just now made him understand that Rowan was now a small flame swaying in the wind, fragile and vulnerable.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have injured Rowan so easily.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, he decided to cut off Rowan's head directly.
Seeing that his left arm was cut, Luo Wen did not stop the bleeding with qi, but directly activated his qi and pressed out the blood from the wound.
The blood seemed to be squirted out by a high-pressure water gun, and it shot at Bloodfang's face, making him look smudged.
He didn't expect this trick to be there, his eyes were caught off guard for a while, and he was directly covered with blood.
"Despicable!"
He roared, and hurriedly wiped the blood with his left hand, and with his right hand fluttering the knife, he leaned on his ear to identify Rowan's location.
As if he couldn't run out of gas, he frantically swung the knife at Rowan, so that Rowan couldn't find a chance to attack him for a while.
Luo Wen's current condition is very bad, a large amount of blood flows out of his body, making his face pale and his head feeling a little dizzy.
Even the pain in his left arm made him a little groggy.
Rowan had to step back and lean against the table.
Drops of blood silently left a mark on the table.
The blood tooth had already wiped the blood off his eyes at this time, and although his eyes were blood-red, he could also see in front of him.
His face was a little gloomy, and his heart was very angry.
Just now, he swung his sword to defend, but he used a large amount of qi in exchange, and now the remaining qi in his body is only about three or four percent.
And he was plotted by Luo Wen, and he touched his face with blood, and the smell of blood on his nose lingered, all of which made him irritable.
He looked at Rowan, whose face was pale and his breathing was a little unstable.
"After killing you, I will definitely find out all your relatives and masterminds behind the scenes."
"Use their blood to bathe your corpse!"
He was carrying a knife and was about to rush forward in a rage.
"Hmph."
Rowan snorted coldly, put his left arm on the table, let the blood drip on the table, and then groped for a knife in his arms with his right hand.
Rowan sliced the knife into the wound, allowing blood to soak the knife.
Luo Wen did it decisively, and the madness in his body secreted it, suppressing his pain.
Let him maintain the current appearance of calm and crazy.
Bloody Fang felt it when he saw Rowan groping.
He instinctively rushed forward, but Rowen had already taken out his knife, and he didn't dare to rush forward again, so he retreated directly.
"Take out a knife, do you want to use a throwing knife?"
"Throwing knives are not like guns, the farther you dodge, the safer you are."
"But what are you doing with a knife and spitting? Is there any secret method? ”
"Be careful."
Bloodtooth is not the same as Rowan, he is a wealthy businessman, not an assassin with no way out, and he cherishes his life very much.
He knew that it was in his favor for the current situation to drag on, and there was no need to rush up to a duel with Rowan.
The further you go, the more likely you are to be hit by Rowan's throwing knife.
Rowan has a bad life, and his life is precious.
If you can't get hurt, you won't get hurt, and if you can't take risks, you won't take risks.
Retreat back to get out of the way safely.
And he also has a secret passage that only one person is allowed to enter, if Rowan has a lot of throwing knives, he can hide in a dark room deep in the room, let Rowan bleed to death, or drag his men in and hack him to death.
But unfortunately, the throwing knife was not aimed at him.
Rowan threw hard, and the knife was aimed at the lamp hanging above.
The tip of the incense that was lit in the lamp was cut off by a flying knife and fell to the ground.
The only light source in the room was cut by Rowan's throwing knife.
"Zizizi!"
The blood and saliva on the knife were stained with incense, and the flame let out a last moan and died in agony.
The room went dark all at once.
There was no light coming in from the surrounding windows, as they were specially made to prevent the Assassins from invading.
Hard and opaque.
Rowan, who just took advantage of this.
In the entire room, only a faint light came from the doorway.
Bloodtooth couldn't see clearly now, and his eyes were blood-red, interfering with his vision, and the light was so faint that he became like a blind man.
"Damn!"
He was very annoyed in his heart, and regretted that he should have used an oil lamp instead of the soothing incense lamp he lit when he slept.
The room was pitch black to him, and he had no idea where the enemy would attack from.
This made him completely afraid to move around at will.
The only organ he could use to judge the enemy was hearing.
The eyes can't see, and the nose only smells of blood.
He listened intently to any slight sound in the room, not letting go of anything that seemed to be Rowan's footsteps.
But the room was so silent.
There was no more fighting outside the house, and it seemed that the people outside had been dealt with.
"If you haven't come to support yet, it seems that my men have been dealt with."
Bloodtooth thought silently, but his heart couldn't help but get nervous, the threat of death grabbed his heart tightly, making it impossible to calm down completely.
There was no support, only the enemy who came after him.
There is no way out, only assassins lurking in the shadows.
"Knock knock!."
There was no sound in his ears anymore, only his screaming heart.
Death had gripped him in the heart.
The shadow stretched infinitely in his heart.