Chapter 213: Fighting

The more blood Xie Xue has, the stronger her strength will seem to become, it's like a blood sacrifice!

Zhang Wen obviously also felt Xie Xue's changes, and the parry became more and more difficult, and even began to be at a disadvantage.

Seeing this, I gritted my teeth, hurriedly held the axe and slashed it at the palm of my hand, blood flowed out, and I took the opportunity to run behind Xie Xue and smeared the blood on my palm on her.

In just an instant, Xie Xue's whole body trembled, her hair surged wildly, overwhelmingly, and more and more withered hands appeared, rushing straight to Zhang Wen.

He will be completely panicked, parrying left and right, he can't stop it at all, cut off one hand, and soon another will rush up.

In a moment, the hair also swarmed in, wrapped around his left and right arms, and then pulled hard, and the two arms were broken like plastic, bloody and cruel.

"Ahh Zhang Wen lost his arms, screamed in pain and fell to the ground, crawled backwards with his feet like crazy, and shouted at the people standing behind: "Help me!" Help me! ”

Seeing this, the man with a mask named Ma Tianjie had a cold look in his eyes, and suddenly opened the long hexagram, and the red scarf on his waist flew, revealing a string of long knives!

This is a typical image of a man with a red scarf around his waist, a twine hanging knife, and as mentioned earlier, one of these knives is a blood-tipped knife specially designed to kill ghosts.

He was extremely fast, and as soon as he turned around, four or five knives were thrown out of his waist.

Bang bang bang!

After a few sounds, when I looked up, several knives were all pierced on Xie Xue's head, and the force was so great that they penetrated directly into the past!

Xie Xue was attacked by this blow, her body took a few steps back, and Zhang Wen took the opportunity to climb back, screaming in pain and roaring: "Kill!" Kill them for me! ”

The remaining two bounty hunters saw that their eldest brother was like this, looked at Xie Xue, and did not dare to attack rashly, their faces were nervous, and their heads were sweating.

I took the opportunity to help my brother up, and hurriedly stood behind Xie Xue, confronting them.

How great is the ability of the credit knife man, I have only heard the fat boy talk about it before, but I have never seen it.

There is a saying to describe them, it is called killing souls mercilessly, and swords are silent.

Judging from the moment he turned around just now, he was able to throw out the five short knives with flawless accuracy, and pierce Xie Xue's head at the same time, it can be seen that his strength is strong!

Among the credit knife people, we have known a Bian Wen so far, and we have the impression that he is quite powerful, but I don't know how this Ma Tianjie compares with him.

My brother is going to be injured, obviously a little powerless, the blood in his back has been bleeding, I don't know how long I can last.

He stared at the other side, gritted his teeth and whispered to me, "Tu poor... I'm afraid I won't be able to last long, the two ghost keepers and soul dementors in the back haven't made a move yet, and I'm afraid their strength won't be weak, plus the credit knife man, I'm worried that Xie Xue is likely to be hostile, you have to snatch Chen Qing over as soon as possible, with the two of them here, maybe there is a chance of winning! ”

I nodded heavily, in fact, I didn't need to say it, I also found this, for the appearance of powerful ghosts, normal people would be afraid, but this credit knife man and the ghost keeper and soul dementor behind him were just more surprised, but there was no fear and retreat.

From this point, it can be seen that these people are fully confident that they can get rid of a terrible ghost.

Chen Qing must be taken back as soon as possible.

I gritted my teeth, and I heard Ma Tianjie suddenly say: "I advise you two, just stop it, if you go down, the scene will only be more ugly." ”

"Shut up! Today it's either you die or we die! My brother gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Xie Xue! Kill him! ”

As soon as the words fell, Xie Xue's long hair poured out of the nest, and a large number of strange hands grabbed each other, densely packed, looking extremely terrifying.

Ma Tianjie took two steps back, pulled out the bloody knife, and used a strange way to dodge the attacking hair and strange hands, and he could also fight back from time to time.

Xie Xue attacked frantically, but couldn't touch him at all, constantly getting hurt, and seemed to become anxious, and began to let out a strange cry of "uh-uh" in his throat.

"Xie Xue, don't worry!" My brother was behind trying to appease her.

They fought, and I took the opportunity to rush towards the two swordsmen, merging with the fat boy, and with great speed, I jumped in front of the two of them, and slashed with my axe.

Actually, I didn't intend to kill anyone, I just wanted to catch them off guard and take Chen Qing over.

The two men were so startled by my sudden attack that they forgot to dodge, and the axes slashed straight down at one of them.

Seeing that it was about to be cut, I was shocked, secretly angry, and hurriedly gritted my teeth and desperately tried to get my hand sideways, and at the same time lost my balance and fell to the ground, and the axe fell down his shoulder.

Li Qing was shocked, staring at me who fell to the ground, with an extremely complicated expression in his eyes.

"Poor! No mercy! My brother saw this and roared angrily.

I came to my senses, hurriedly got up, and snatched the backpack from Li Qing's hand.

He stood there, looking at me with his mouth open, and the expression in his eyes was extremely impressive, with unease, fear, anger, doubt, and even a hint of gratitude.

At the last moment, instead of killing him, I chose to bend my arm and fall to the ground, and when he came back to his senses, I had already snatched back my backpack, hurriedly took out my high heels from it, and yelled: "Stop!" ”

My brother grabbed Xie Xue, and Ma Tianjie also withdrew the knife, looking at me with interest in his eyes under the mask.

I grabbed my high heels and said coldly: "I don't want to hurt anyone, don't force me, let people go, and the well water will not interfere with the river water in the future!" ”

"You're naΓ―ve." The man in his thirties laughed, "Wouldn't we be running for nothing if we did what you said?" ”

"You shouldn't have made this trip!" I gritted my teeth, lifted my heels, and took a step forward: "If I let go of my hand now, there will be no more negotiation!" The scene will only get uglier! ”

They knew I wasn't joking, and their faces turned cold and they didn't say a word.

"Maybe one ghost, you can deal with it, but what about two?" I continued to put pressure on me to try to end the fight: "What's more, don't forget, we still have rings in our hands that are not used, and we really have to fight to the death, and it is not certain who will win or lose!" ”

The dementor smiled and said, "You have tricks that are useless, not necessarily we don't, since we dare to come to you, we must be fully prepared, we can afford it, but I don't know, you can afford it." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at the second uncle lying on the ground, and said in a provocative tone: "This old guy, brought here three days ago until now, but the water has not entered, and it is said that people are iron and rice, and they are not hungry for a meal, do you think he can still bear it?" ”

"If something happens to him! You're all going to be buried together! "My brother roared angrily, his head was sweating, his face was a little pale, although the knife on his back was not deep, but the severe pain and a lot of bleeding, the load on the body will become more and more serious, and it can last for a short time, if it is too long, it will only be harmful and not beneficial.

But looking at the current situation, as the Dementor said, the two sides have not yet exhausted all their tricks, which means that this battle will continue for a long time, and I am afraid that my brother will not be able to hold on.

Holding the high heels, I felt a little uneasy in my heart, the person in front of me did not want to back down in the slightest, I gritted my teeth, took a deep breath, and let go of my hand.

The shoe fell on the wheat floor, stood still for a moment, and suddenly black smoke gushed out, and the cold air swept out in all directions, making people dare not approach, and everyone present involuntarily took a step back.

Xie Xue seemed to notice something, and tilted her head to look at it curiously, and soon, the black smoke faded away, and Chen Qing appeared in front of everyone.

She was wearing a red dress, high heels on her feet, her face was cold and pale, the air around her was extremely low, and after the dementors and ghost keepers saw Chen Qing, their faces gradually became solemn, but there was a sense of excitement in their eyes.

Judging from the conversation between the two just now, it seems that both of them need ghosts, could it be that they are fighting Chen Qing's idea?

I was thinking about it, when suddenly Ma Tianjie pulled out a knife from his waist and threw it at Chen Qing, the speed of the knife was extremely fast, and I didn't see what was going on at all, and it had already flown over.

At a distance of only one centimeter from the tip of the knife in front of Chen Qing's head, the entire knife suddenly stopped and froze in mid-air, as if it had been caught.

Chen Qing looked at Ma Tianjie expressionlessly, never moving, and suddenly an invisible force surged out of the air, and the knife bounced back violently, with an astonishing speed, cutting through the air and making a groaning sound.

Ma Tianjie was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned sideways to hide, the knife "swished" past his face, and the sharp air cut a hole in the mask.

Before he could turn around, Chen Qing waved his hand, and saw a "bang" on the ground where Ma Tianjie was standing, like a thunderbolt, and then he flew out and fell to the ground hard, and the mask slipped down from his face.