This street corner has obviously become the hell of Shura, and no one has come, does this mean that in the periphery, there are actually people in control? Even if you kill the three ghosts of Anton, are there other killers?

He's going to die here today, isn't he?

He is not afraid of death, but he will never see his father and sister again, and he will never see Wen Jin again!

Another sharp weapon cut a hole in his shoulder.

Are those people teasing him, trying to make him bleed to death?

Huangfu Jingchen thought mechanically and vaguely.

In fact, at this time, Anton's three ghosts also had ghost-like expressions.

They are really not playing around at this time, they have already used all their skills, after all, if they can't take people down within ten moves, won't they lose their face?

In particular, it is still the remnants of the defeated army at the end of the two strong crossbows.

However, the young man covered in blood had a soft sword in his hand, which seemed to be wielding it like a machine, but it seemed to be demonic.

It's just a matter of keeping them out of the way, and it can also make them feel deadly threatened.

What the hell, is this young man helping by a god?

Anton's three ghosts can see that this young man actually has no strength, and even, there is nothing subtle about this move, it is just an ordinary swing, split, stab, slash, sweep, and even chop.

Moreover, it is a mechanical, instinctive wave of the hand to resist the attack.

However, this ordinary move, coupled with a soft sword, slashed with a sinister back, and the slash had an unexpected result, the stabbing was blocked, and the sword body was bent and bent, almost cutting off a piece of flesh from their bodies.

On two occasions, they almost fell on the road.

It's really evil!

They remembered that the super-first-class master before, who was obviously in control of the victory, but was suddenly cut in half.

Could it be that this boy is really being protected by someone? They subconsciously look around, no, where is there anyone?

No one is the boy's own ability.

Obviously it's not a clever move, it's obviously just a mechanical shot, you can achieve such an effect, this young man is not easy to kill, no wonder the master wants to send so many people.

After them, is there anyone else?

No, they won't give it to others. Then the days when they ate and drank spicy food will be gone forever!

The three of them looked at each other, they couldn't go on like this. They don't want cats and mice, but they want to be important in front of their masters!

The eyes of the three of them flashed with murderous aura, and they had to get rid of this young man as soon as possible.

They had the same mind, and they immediately put it into action, and their moves were like snowflakes towards Huangfu Jingchen, with a strong internal force.

They didn't believe it, a person whose internal strength had been exhausted and exhausted could still block the three of them in a row of three lore.

As they expected, the first person's move was blocked by Huangfu Jingchen, but he was stretched thin and crumbling; The second person's move, Huangfu Jingchen was already reluctant, and even under a strong force, the soft sword in his hand couldn't hold it, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Huangfu Jingchen, who didn't have a soft sword in his hand, was simply a toothless tiger.

The third person's attack also arrived, and the person danced a light from the spike in his hand, and the body stabbed together, and the whole person was like a javelin, rushing towards Huangfu Jingchen.

One hit kills!

Huangfu Jingchen didn't have a sword, and he couldn't dodge it at this time, in fact, his eyes were a little broken. Until now, even a person who has been beaten with iron can't support it, let alone that he is flesh and blood?

He watched as the thorny tip slowly stared into his eyes, becoming a point of light, slowly getting closer, and his heart went blank.

It's not that there is no grief and indignation, it's not that there is no unwillingness, it's not that there is no despair, but a person is extremely tired, under no longer being powerless, and under the serious overdraft of the body, he will not even have any emotions, because he has no strength.

In fact, the body and thorns of that ghost were united, and it was very fast, but it fell into the numb eyes of Huangfu Jingchen, like slow motion.

The murderous aura was pervasive, as if he was sensed by the tragic situation in front of him, and even the sky was gloomy.

It's almost dinner time, this is the most leisurely moment for the residents who live not far from this street, smelling the aroma of food wafting from home, waiting for the lady to bring the meal to the table, a glass of wine, a few side dishes, drink with taste, and the day will be busy.

The vendors were also preparing to close their stalls and go home.

In the midst of the smell of food, a strong smell stirred in, and then, in the direction of the street corner, billowing smoke rose, and the smoke was not normal at first glance.

When the people who were led out of the door by the smell saw the smoke, they naturally wanted to go and see what was going on.

Whose house is this on fire?

The portals here are connected, don't burn to your own side, you have to go and see, do you want to take a hand.

People ran in groups to the street corners, and when the smoke just rose, they ran fast.

However, the people who ran to the front only let out a scream, and then they ran back, fell to the ground, and crawled with a frightened face, as if they had seen a ghost.

After climbing to the side, he fell to the ground and began to vomit wildly.

The people behind subconsciously looked over, they were not much better than the people in front, for a while, the screams were endless, and everyone was frightened.

What do they see?

A place of dead bodies, a place of blood, and a fire burning corpses.

The smoke came from the burning of the corpses, no wonder it smelled so strange.

After vomiting for a while, someone who was finally bold and clear-headed, hurriedly shouted, "Go and report to the official!" ”

There are few pedestrians on this street corner, and the people who set up stalls don't go there, who would have thought that so many people would die, and seeing that the blood has not yet coagulated, and the smell of blood is rushing to the nose, obviously this is what happened not long ago.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, at the root of the Imperial City, such a terrible thing could happen?

The people were so frightened that they trembled, and most of them crawled back.

For a while, people were panicked, after all, so many human lives appeared in front of everyone's eyes in such a bloody way, the plasma on the ground was thick, and everyone was full of holes, where have ordinary people seen such a tragic way? I'm afraid I'm going to spend the next period of time in a nightmare.

After the initial panic, they began to speculate about the identities of these people, and someone remembered, wasn't there a carriage passing by before? It's still a horse-drawn carriage that looks luxurious.

The owner of the carriage must have been of great importance.

When everyone remembered this, they immediately became bold, suppressed the fear in their hearts, and looked over there, and saw the carriage by the wall at the corner of the street.

There are also discerning people who recognize the sign and shout: "That's the carriage of King Cheng's mansion." ”

Another human: "On the carriage is the prince of King Cheng's mansion!" ”

"That prince won't be in the carriage, will he?"

"Needless to say, it must be there! Maybe it's already ......."