There were dozens of scars on her body, deep or shallow, but each scar was a huge trauma for her, and he couldn't do anything but grit his teeth and hold on, he had been brought into the opponent's rhythm, which he knew very well, he wanted to escape from the opponent's rhythm, but it was already difficult.

Do you want to go up desperately? No, this is absolutely impossible, because the person behind him, the existence of Team Zhang really put too much pressure on him, the latter has not made a move, he is standing there, just like the feeling of your homeroom teacher standing next to you, your mobile phone is pressed under your ass, he looks at you even if he doesn't know anything, but the pressure given to you by his existence is real.

If he chooses to forcibly break the opponent's rhythm, he will definitely get hurt, so what if Team Zhang behind him suddenly makes a move? So does she still have a chance? How can he defend against Team Zhang's attack?

These are all things he has to consider, he is he but he has no way, or he can't come up with any ideas at all, the wounds on his body are slowly bleeding, soaking his clothes little by little, he has avoided those fatal positions as much as possible, although those injuries can be guaranteed to be unknown, but he can't stop the blood flowing out of the wounds, and he can't stop fighting, which means that the wounds on the body can never be treated, and the pull brought by the battle will only make his body heavier and heavier, Even tear open those small wounds to bring secondary damage.

What should he do now? For a while, even he himself was a little confused, maybe he had experienced countless battles in the Eastern Regions, but those people in the Eastern Regions, their strength is limited, they don't have those health bonuses, so he can rest assured that the other party is consumed, and those people don't have such a fast reaction ability, he can rely on his own strength to fight them, even if it is a pair of ten or even twenty, he can guarantee that he will not fall behind.

But what about now? Maybe there is still a gap between the combat experience of these people and those in the Eastern Regions, but they have strength, even if they don't crawl out of the pile of dead, but their strength has surpassed them by several grades, and when your strength reaches a certain level, you can use those moves that ordinary people can't use at all to target your opponents, they can advance and retreat at any time, and completely play the opponent in applause.

And Wu Yu at this moment is in this situation that he least wants to see.

Escape? There is nowhere to escape, and if he wants to attack, the three of them immediately retreat, not giving him a chance to attack at all, what should he do? At this time, he asked himself over and over again what he should do, but he couldn't find an answer that could be used.

"Boy, you've already lost." The sword in Fan Ke's hand swung towards Wu Yu again, colliding with the Seven Deadly Sins, and the latter had a cruel smile on his face, he was right, if it dragged on like this, he would have lost.

"Really?" The corners of Wu Yu's mouth grinned slightly, "Why don't I feel like this?" ”

"Heh, are you still hard-mouthed until now?" Fan Ke didn't talk nonsense with him, picked his sword away, and quickly retreated, not giving the latter any chance, even looking at the huge flaw in his chest, he didn't have the urge to go up and cut another sword, the latter was now a mortal game, and he wouldn't let himself do those Yuchen's actions to bring any chance to the latter.

Wu Yu snorted coldly, looking at the other two members of the Fan family who were quickly approaching her from both sides of his body, he did not retreat, but took the sword of one of them, twisted his body, and tried his best to chop off the attack of the other person on his side, but he did not twist it, and another sword pierced into his left ribs, and every pain would make him more sober, maybe this can be called the only benefit, until the pain made him not appear confused because of too much bloodlust, On the contrary, it is more enough for him to continue to maintain a state that can fight, even if it is not the peak, but it can hold on for a little longer.

But what's the point of holding on like this now? He didn't know how to gamble on that slim hope. yes, what if you don't gamble? Sit down and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, maybe you can still leave a whole corpse, but you are also a person who has fought with the Fan family and the executor, maybe one day after the Fan family stinks, you will still be famous in history.

If you think about it this way, you really have a lot of motivation.

Wu Yu glanced at the brand-new wound on his chest, the other party's attack was becoming more and more deadly, they were no longer satisfied with simply causing damage to themselves, they could be as small as their own combat power, they wanted to kill themselves and solve this battle in a short time.

They have already begun to be anxious, maybe not everyone, just one person, but this is enough for Wu Yu, as long as one person is in a hurry, then his actions will change slightly from before, and this may be his only chance.

And there is also the little devil who died the whole family, oh no, he can't die the whole family, after all, he is his own brother, all in all, the little guy has not appeared so far, I thought he would also come out to help himself, but I didn't expect the latter to be quiet like a pure child locked in ice in winter, without any sound.

"Hehe, he may want to help you, but he has a little accident now and can't get out." When Masato was secretly complaining in his heart, suddenly a somewhat hoarse voice interrupted his thoughts.

Wu Yu was really startled, and the sound that appeared inexplicably made him can't help but tremble even the hand holding the sword, the movement was very small, but it was still noticed by the three of Fan Ke, this kind of sudden and extremely subtle shaking was definitely not pretended, it was definitely a subconscious action.

This means that the latter's physical strength is about to be unable to support it, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to even hold the hand holding the sword can't help but tremble gently.

Seeing this scene, the three of them couldn't help but show a hint of joy on their faces, more than ten minutes of hard work was not in vain after all, thinking that Wu Yu at this moment seemed to be about to lose his hold. Fan Ke rushed up again, and it could be seen that the latter's speed was even a few points faster than before, and they wanted to seize this opportunity, and they must not give Wu Yu any time to breathe, so that he could recover from his fatigue.