The elven village chief was injured, and Tang Ke's original intention was to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the four elven swordsmen besieged him, and the surroundings were already shrouded in cold light, and the danger was everywhere.

"Damn!"

Tang Ke spun around in place, swung two swords in succession, and slashed the attacks from the left and right sides, and then looked at the third elven swordsman, and found that the sword skills used by this guy were very familiar. He had probed the details of the village chief, and naturally he didn't let go of the other elves, so he still had an introduction to this trick in his impression.

This elven swordsman's attack is a direct stab, but ordinary direct stabs will not have these superfluous movements, and the movement of his wrist shaking now obviously implies a mystery. In fact, in the process of shaking his wrist, the direction of the sword qi had already been changed. On top of that, his stab is noticeably to the right, as if he was deliberately trying to lure Donk to the left.

Tang Ke saw through the details of this move, smiled evilly, and did not dodge to the left as expected, but met it, and collided with the tip of the opponent's sword with the tip of the scimitar.

The elven swordsman's face instantly turned pale, his move was aimed at deceiving the enemy, this sword seemed to be a straight stab, but in fact, the sword qi was skillfully moved to the left and right, once the enemy dodged to the left and right, he would be injured by the sword qi that was divided into both sides.

Because Tang Ke saw through the details of this move, he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly hit the hard.

The sword qi of the elven swordsman was divided to the left and right, and the sword body itself became extremely weak and vulnerable.

"Ding!"

The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword, and the body of the sword was wrapped in fierce energy, but the body of the sword was empty, and the two were judged.

Donk's scimitar shattered the elf's sword completely, and the blade continued to stab forward, and the elf knew that it was powerful, and jumped backwards to dodge. Donk's wrist spun sharply, and he lunged the blade upwards and cut the elf's calf.

"This trick is 'two ways to divide the soldiers', right?" Donk asked with a horizontal knife after he got his hand.

In the case of the same strength, knowing the details of the enemy will occupy a very large advantage, and it can almost play a decisive role. What's more, Tang Ke was one rank higher than the injured elven swordsman.

The elves were surprised, in their eyes, Tang Ke's strength was unfathomable, and his knowledge of kendo was extremely profound, and he could judge the name of the sword technique with just a glance and crack it in the most perfect way!

Terrible, terrible.

What shocked the elf village chief even more was that the trick "Waterfall Flow" he used just now was a self-created sword technique, and the other party was just an outsider, why did he even know the name? Can you not know the prophet? In addition, the other party also summoned a big monster, what kind of strange ability is this?

Because the elves were all stunned, the attack momentum was sluggish, and with the help of the trolls, Donk was temporarily invincible. His mind was like electricity, since he had encountered the reverse scale of the elf village chief, the two sides had reached the point of endless death, and if he wanted to get a way to leave from Caiyun Village in the future, he could only use strong means. In this way, there is only one way to go, and he can only hold a big man on the island hostage as a bargaining chip. The village chief in front of him is a good candidate.

Donk had a decision, and so did the village chief.

"I've changed my mind, I can't leave him alive, let's go up together, and stab him to death with a sword!" The village chief felt the horror on Tang Ke's body, and shouted in a hurry.

"Yes!"

The elven swordsmen shouted in response, and each used their housekeeping skills to besiege them.

The trolls were able to fend off a third-order swordsman and share a small portion of Tangk's attacks, but that's all they could do. It stimulated the red fighting spirit all over its body, and rushed towards the enemy it had picked.

At the moment of emergency, Tang Ke's body was full of blood, and his observation power was also improved to the maximum, he saw the sword light around him clearly, and his heart gloomy, if he was one-on-one, he could defeat any elf with the power of a flood, but with one enemy, the gap was too big, just this round of attacks, he would never be able to retreat with his whole body.

Since he must have been injured, he also became ruthless, staring at a pair of beast-like eyes, and rushed towards the elven village chief. As long as the village chief in front of him is subdued, the current crisis can be resolved.

Tang Ke forced his way through the resistance of the two elven swordsmen, relying on his body to resist the three swords, thanks to his exquisite footwork, he barely avoided the vital point, only his shoulders, cheeks, and waist were damaged. When he was bloodbathing Ginza Island before, he grabbed an inner armor and has been wearing it ever since. This inner armor came in handy, and the two swords in his body were blocked by the leather armor, and they failed to penetrate, only cutting the skin.

The blood flowers and the sword light were intertwined, and the movements of everyone in the room were extremely tyrannical, and the murderous aura had filled every inch of space, making people's chests suffocate and breathless.

Tang Ke rushed through the enemy's sword light, and after a baptism of blood, he pointed his sword diagonally to the left and right, and both blades were covered with red light.

The village chief danced the Tiger Roar Sword into a ball of light, and the sword qi formed a spiral air flow, this move was both offensive and defensive, coupled with the sharpness of his sword, the vortex formed by the sword qi was fully doubled. The surging wind shook the contents of the house, and even the chairs on the side were blown over.

"Eye of the Wind!" Tang Ke roared, once again nakedly picking out the sword technique used by the opponent, and this roar made him suppress the opponent in momentum.

The sword skills were discovered one after another, and the village chief was about to despair.

If Donk were in a one-on-one situation, he could completely break this "Eye of the Wind", but it would be a little troublesome. But now the urgency of the situation does not allow him to do so. Determined to fight hard, he swung the red-scarred twin swords over. This move was a blood-colored sword wing, a sword skill he had learned using the system a long time ago, but this time he used two swords at the same time, and his power was greatly increased.

The two forces collided together, and it was completely a test of strength, unpretentious and unpretentious.

As it turns out, a desperate style of play doesn't benefit anyone.

The serpentine sword in Tang Ke's left hand took the lead and hit the whirlpool formed by the sword qi, which was pushed away by the wind, but because of this blow, the sword qi vortex was also weakened a lot. He then slashed through it with his scimitar, and again struck directly at the sword qi vortex, this time not being pushed away again, but successfully slashing the village chief's chest.

The elven village chief's sword was bounced off and he was wounded in the chest, but he also seized the opportunity to fight back, stabbing Donk in the right chest with a sword.

Both were wounded, and their bodies were red with blood.

Don Ke didn't even have time to take a breath at all, not to mention checking the wound, because the three elven swordsmen behind him had already killed him, and he couldn't ignore it.

"Look at me and defeat you all!" Tang Ke was arrogant in the danger, turned around and attacked wildly, exerting his strength to the extreme, blocking two swords with brute force, resisting a blow with his body, and then breaking the rookie sword skill of a second-order elf swordsman, and stabbing the second-order elf swordsman with one sword.

The sword qi that was enough to blow hair and break hair was scattered and shuttled through the wooden house, cutting off everything in its path, the wooden table and wooden chairs that bore the brunt of it were cut into several pieces, and the walls of the wooden house were already scarred, and the whole room was close to collapsing. The blood was flying, and it was no longer clear whose blood it was coming from, and the blood of the enemy mixed with the enemy's blood, blooming a piercing bright red.

Donk and the trolls resisted the five elven swordsmen, struggling to support themselves under extreme disadvantage.

Because the elven village chief didn't want to make a big deal about it, he didn't call anyone to come, gritting his teeth and relying on the siege of five people to take down Tangke.

After a moment of deathmatch, everyone in the room was wounded, and the two weaker second-order swordsmen were already on the verge of death. One man covered the wound in his stomach and knelt on one knee, panting for breath, unable to save him.

Tang Ke fought selflessly, abandoning life and death, exerting every trace of strength in his body, and using his sword skills to the fullest. He used several sword skills in a row, but his physical strength was already overdrawn, and he could no longer use sword skills, so he could only rely on ordinary sword moves to fight the enemy. In the stormy slash, he cracked the elves' sword skills many times, which is why he has persevered until now.

At first, the elves were in a mess because their sword skills were broken, but after the fight, Tangk's true strength was revealed. The village chief had also discovered that Tang Ke was only good at breaking moves, and other aspects were just the level of a fourth-order swordsman.

When another second-order swordsman also fell, the remaining elves were no longer afraid of Tangk, and their attacks became more violent, but their physical strength was also at the limit, and they were also unable to use any sword skills.

The current battle has become an ordinary white-knuckle battle, and there is an elf who can't even send out basic sword qi.

Looking at Tang Ke again, he was already seriously injured, his eyes were full of red, all he saw was the enemy and the boundless killing intent, and the stinging sensation came from all around his body, as if his body was about to shatter, but under the stimulation of the severe pain, his mind was rarely kept clear. There was a drum-beating roar from his eardrums, as if there was a thunderbolt flying in his ears. The heart beats fast, and at its limits, it supplies blood full of high pressure.

"No matter how much you bark just now, you're going to die in the end!" The village chief shouted, and a sword knocked the scimitar in Tang Ke's right hand away.

Donk's strength was obviously much smaller than before, otherwise, the scimitar in his right hand would not have been knocked away. No matter how high his fighting spirit was, his overloaded body still became weak.

"Die!" Another elf swung his sword and slashed, the blade wrapped in a layer of sword aura, aiming at Tang Ke's defenseless back.

Tang Kegang wanted to use the serpentine sword in his left hand to resist, but the village chief attacked again, forming a flanking attack, making him unable to distract himself. In desperation, he stretched out his right black hand like an iron claw, and grabbed the sword that attacked behind him, to his surprise, this ugly hand was unexpectedly strong, and it was not torn apart by the sword.

"The dark scenery reappears in the world, the fire of the nine evils, and destroys all beings."

Donk read a passage quickly, and a raging flame erupted from his right hand, and at this life-and-death juncture, he even used his skills as a warlock.

"What!" The elven village elder was shocked, and the flames in Tang Ke's hand surpassed his cognition.

Tang Ke's right hand slammed into force, breaking the elf's sword alive, and before the flames dissipated, he turned around and threw the black flames towards the elf village chief, hitting the opponent's front door.

The village chief wailed and staggered backwards. The black flames released by the Warlock are hotter than normal flames, and they are also less likely to extinguish. In addition, the village chief is covered with feathers, and the sticky fire ignites immediately. The village chief was soon engulfed in black flames, and although he was not burned to death on the spot, the peeling skin was certain.

The elf whose sword was broken looked at the broken sword stupidly, and did not move for a while. As for the other elven swordsman, he was fighting with the trolls, and he was also inseparable.

Tang Ke took the opportunity to create another black fire and threw it at the village chief again, causing the fire on the other party's body to rise again, and even the wood on the side was ignited. With a fierce blow, he pulled out the short sword at his right waist and made a gesture to throw it at the village chief.

The elf who had watched the broken sword finally came to his senses, and he rushed at Donk with the broken sword, stabbing it in one go.

Donk's motivation to throw the broken sword was interrupted, and he had to turn back to block the elf, the swords intersecting several times in an instant.

The village chief, who was covered in fire, took off his feather coat in danger, his originally smooth skin was scorched in many places, and his silky hair was also burning, and he quickly threw out the fire on his body, embarrassed.

Just as the battle was at the end of the day, a small figure appeared in front of the door and shouted in horror: "Father, why is your body on fire?" ”

It's Lolita back.

The village chief originally planned to deal with Donk before Lolita returned, but Tangk's strength exceeded his expectations, and he has been delaying until now. He yelled at his daughter, "Lolita, get out of the way!" ”

Donk's heart skipped a beat, and Lolita was a glimmer of life in his eyes, even a bargaining chip for a comeback. It was really difficult to hold the village chief hostage who was a fourth-order swordsman, but Lolita was much weaker. He quickly recited a spell, condensed a cloud of black fire, and threw it at the elf behind him, and without looking to see if it hit, he rushed towards the door. He was standing closer to the door than anyone else, and he had the advantage of location.

Seeing this, the village chief hurriedly rushed over to block it, exerted all his strength, and stabbed out a sword with no room for maneuver. Because of his desire to save his daughter, he inspired extraordinary strength.

Tang Ke once again used his black right hand as a shield, and directly blocked the sword stabbed by the village chief with his hand, and heard the sound of gold and iron, this time his palm felt a little pain. He rolled on the spot and pounced on Lolita with the force of the wind.

Although Lolita didn't know what had happened, she instinctively drew her short sword to resist when she saw Donk pounce so frighteningly.

Tang Ke had now used his iron-clad black hand as a divine weapon, grabbed Lolita's short sword, snatched it with force, and threw it to the ground, and before Lolita could make any other moves, he had already reached out and choked Lolita's immature neck.

"Don't move, or I'll kill her!"

A loud shout made several elves in the house stunned, especially the village chief, who was a human father. Only the trolls are still onslaught, forcing the elves as opponents to resist head-on.

The black hand tightened mercilessly, causing blood marks on the little girl's delicate neck. Lolita opened her mouth and made a difficult sound, her eyes full of pain.

"You bad guy! Don't hurt her! The village chief was so anxious that he couldn't even bother with the flames on his body, and glared at Tang Ke with bloodshot eyes.

"Bad guys? I came to befriend you sincerely in the beginning, but you betrayed first, and adopted the despicable act of bullying the more and the less, do you still have the face to call me a bad person? Tang Ke asked with an awe-inspiring voice. He wants to use Lolita as a shield, of course, he has to keep his mouth alive, and carefully control the strength of his hands so as not to pinch Lolita to death.

"Help me......" Lolita made a faint voice and looked helplessly at her father.