Chapter 14: The Massacre
Zhuang Yanqiao, who rushed into the group of horse thieves single-handedly, was already a little exhausted, and was almost injured by the horse thief's weapon several times.
These horse thieves are unexpectedly powerful, not individually strong, but strong in the overall sense, they are well-trained, and all of them are not afraid of death, some horse thieves even directly meet Zhuang Yanqiao's long sword empty-handed, trying to hold him to create a chance for his comrades.
When Zhuang Yanqiao killed one, another horse thief immediately came up and swung his weapon at him with all his might, even if the blood of his companions had been splashed all over his face, they would still have fierce faces.
"Huh...... I'm underestimating you. ”
Zhuang Yanqiao's whole body had been splashed with a thick layer of plasma at this time, and his cold eyes were stained with blood, as if he was a demon crawling out of the blood prison.
He has gone from being a tiger into a flock at the beginning, to a hectic situation, as if he would fall in the next moment and die under the chaos.
But he always stood tall, as if he was just a little bit, just a little bit.
The hilt of the sword in his hand has become extremely slippery, and he almost wants to get rid of it, but he can still firmly block the sharp edge of various weapons, and then swing the sword and fight back!
In the blood-stained sight, there are still countless figures and cold light.
"He's no longer good! Kill him! Avenge the dead brothers! ”
The horse thief had already discovered Zhuang Yanqiao's weakness, and the offensive became more aggressive, Zhuang Yanqiao's double swords kept swinging and blocking, and his figure was shaky.
At this moment, suddenly a sword shadow was like a poisonous snake, and it struck from behind him, as fast as lightning, completely different from other weapons!
At this time, Zhuang Yanqiao seemed to be unconscious, seeing that the long sword was about to succeed, suddenly Zhuang Yanqiao's body flashed an arc incredibly, and he dodged when the long sword touched him.
"Got you!"
Zhuang Yanqiao suddenly swept away the decline, his eyes were like lightning, and his two swords slashed across the air, and suddenly several heads flew up, and the blood splashed spilled onto a stunned face.
This person is Hu Shiyi.
He was hiding among the horse thieves, hiding and not making a move, occasionally sneaking up once or twice, but only to test it, and then to leave.
This time, seeing that Zhuang Yanqiao was already crumbling, like the end of a strong crossbow, I thought that the opportunity was coming, and I struck a blow with all my strength, trying to pierce Zhuang Yanqiao with a sword.
But he didn't want Zhuang Yanqiao to dodge the killing sword in an instant, and instead bullied himself at a faster speed, and the sword attacked like a ****.
Hu Xiaoyi desperately parried Zhuang Yanqiao's sword light, as if he was deep in the ocean of anger, and the sword momentum came one after another, wanting to completely submerge him under this blood.
In the face of such an opponent, Hu Narrowyi knew that he was invincible, so he had to retreat desperately, trying to intercept the bursts of swords in front of him with his flesh and blood on the left and right.
It's just that Zhuang Yanqiao, who finally caught someone, couldn't do what he wanted.
"Bear with you for a while, go and die! Immortals show the way! ”
Zhuang Yanqiao's double swords crossed, and sprinted violently in the direction of Hu Narrowyi in an X-shape, instantly forming a terrifying sword momentum and impacting away, and the flesh and blood in front of him were torn apart by an incomparable wind, and everywhere he passed was flesh and blood, and Hu Narrowyi was also the first to bear the brunt, and was torn apart by Zhuang Yanqiao in despair.
"Hmm...... This trick is a bit cruel when it is performed with Zhenyuan. ”
Zhuang Yanqiao touched the newly glued layer of plasma on his face.