Under the leadership of the captain, all the people who were in ambush in the woods were killed, and those who were in the trees threw down all the big stones and sticks that were tied up one by one, and smashed a group of horse thieves off their horses.

Yang Feng and the people recruited by their core today were ambushed in the back, so they were one step slower.

"There is an ambush, retreat!"

The leader of the horse thieves shouted, then drew his weapon and slashed at the man who rushed at him.

These people have strange accents, dark skin, a strong smell of blood all over their bodies, and the weapons they use are basically very lethal axes.

The axe is very large, but it is vigorous, and the people it touches are either dead or injured.

In comparison, the Lancet's damage is simply weak.

The fastest runners were suddenly chopped into pieces by the axe, and blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground, causing some timid people to faint directly, and some people covered their mouths and vomited.

After all, it's just a group of ordinary people gathering, and it's normal to be scared when you see a corpse.

"Oh my god!"

Seeing a group of horse thieves like Superman, carrying axes into the crowd, they were hacked to death and slashed in front of them, and Mao Shanming, who followed Yang Feng, obviously felt that his hand holding the knife suddenly became soft.

Is this special or not human?

"Kill!"

Even so, there were still a large number of people who were not afraid of death, especially the security team and the young people in the village, who knew very well in their hearts that if they did not kill these horse thieves, it was their village that would suffer.

Money will be robbed, women will be played, they will be hatted, and sheep will run everywhere in the future. Not even the steppe can appear.

"Are you scared?"

Yang Feng asked as he ran forward.

Mao Shanming smiled awkwardly and clenched the knife in his hand. Hard air: "How is it possible?"

"Do you know how to deal with them?" Yang Feng asked again.

"This ......"

Maoshan Ming was stunned because he really didn't know. He has seen a lot of ghosts and zombies.

But this is the first time that a crooked warlock has been made, and it can be said that he has no experience at all.

"Gross!"

"Help me!"

"Kill them!"

There was a jumble of voices, screams, cries for help, wails, and the horse thieves rushed down to kill them with axes as if they were gods, and almost everywhere they went, there were corpses and wailing wounded.

"When!

What made people desperate was that their weapons could not harm these people, and the horse thieves did not cause any harm as if they had been cut with a steel plate.

The thickness of this skin is known to whoever cuts it. The people in the village were just a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers, who had no tactics at all, and rushed forward in a swarm with weapons. In just a few minutes, a large number of people were killed and wounded.

"Are these guys still human?"

"It's not going to kill at all!"

Slowly, some people were scared and some timid people began to retreat, especially the new ones who were recruited today.

These people don't want to throw away their lives for a little money, although money is important, but life is more important.

"Come on, who told you to return, who told you to return?"

"A few horse thieves, what are you afraid of?"

Someone retreated in fear, and the angry captain scolded. With a firewood knife and a kitchen knife in his hand, he shouted and took the lead in rushing forward.

"Kill!"

A group of people who were scolded by the captain and didn't dare to move, saw that the captain took the lead and rushed up, gritted their teeth one by one, and followed the encirclement and suppression of the horse thieves.

"I'll cut, I'll cut, I'll cut again!"

The captain's skills are much more agile than the others, and the kitchen knife and woodcutter in his hand are so terrifying!

"When!when!when!"

The horse thief, who was caught by the captain and slashed wildly, widened his eyes unpleasantly. Seems to be asking if you've cut enough.

"Captain, we're here to help you!"

Everyone screamed and pounced, flipped the horse thief to the ground, and the knife in his hand was aimed at the head and neck of the horse thief desperately chopped off.

But these horse thieves have practiced evil arts to make their bodies invulnerable, and no matter how hard these villagers try, they just can't hurt each other.

"Ahh

The horse thief, who had been pressed to the ground and slashed at him, roared, and threw several of his men into the air, and stood up on the ground and took up his axe and slashed at the nearest man.

"Poof!" With a muffled sound, the man who was slashed by the axe instantly turned in half, and the man watched in shock as his body was divided, and blood and internal organs splattered and flowed all over the ground. Fell to the ground and convulsed.

"Hahaha, die!"

The stimulation of blood made the horse thief more fierce, while wielding the axe in his hand to kill people, he took out some poisonous powder and sprinkled it, and the people who were touched by the poisonous powder screamed, fell to the ground and kept grabbing the skin on their bodies, and the skin was scratched alive and the blood flowed, but they didn't seem to notice, and their hands were frantically grabbing on their bodies, even if the skin and flesh on their bodies were grabbed piece by piece.

So brutal?

Mao Shanming's eyes widened, and his hand holding the knife was trembling, are these dogs still human? Can you win?

Mao Zhiming was so frightened that the little courage he had just mustered disappeared in an instant. The whole person subconsciously retreated to the back.

"Fellow Daoist. Where are you going, do you want to run away after collecting the money?"

Mao Shanming wanted to run Yang Feng but he wouldn't do as he wanted, so he grabbed his clothes directly and dragged him back.

"Fellow Daoist!"

Maoshan Mingdu was about to cry.

"Would it be good to borrow your blood?"

Yang Feng didn't have any sympathy for Mao Shanming. Fortunately, he didn't urge him to fight with the horse thief, otherwise Mao Shanming's little arms and legs would not be enough for the horse thief to have an axe.

These horse thieves all use axes, which are weapons that open and close, but are terrifyingly deadly.

As long as the people who are touched are either dead or injured, many people are directly cut off by an axe, and the colorful brains are sprayed all over the ground, making people can't help but feel sick and want to vomit.

"Huh?"

With my blood, Mao Shanming's brain fell into a state of downtime, and he looked at Yang Feng with a confused expression, not understanding what he wanted to do.

Yang Feng sighed slightly, you are still a third-rate artist. Don't understand this?

Never mind. I know it's unreliable.

Too lazy to think about it, Yang Feng grabbed Mao Shanming's hand and pulled his right middle finger and index finger against his knife.

"Oops!"

Mao Shanming, who was in a state of bewilderment, exclaimed, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yang Feng's hand was like a vice, pinching his hand and making him unable to move.

"Blood?"

Seeing that Yang Feng smeared his heart's blood on his knife, Mao Shan Ming realized that although he was only a third-rate artist, he basically understood everything he should know, and the technique of using blood to draw blood was not a great and clever existence, but most people would not think of these for a while.

Aren't you horse thieves invulnerable to your own practice?

"Are Daoyou still scared?"

Yang Feng smiled at Mao Shanming and let go of his hand, Mao Shanming was afraid of death, isn't it because these horse thieves are invulnerable?

If ordinary villagers also know the method of using blood to draw blood. These horse thieves have long since been chopped to pieces.

I'm so stupid. I can't think of anything so simple.

I still wanted to escape, but I was caught by Yang Feng and no one left, shameful!

Mao Shanming's face turned red. I feel more embarrassed than being deceived by Yang Feng from beginning to end, and the most speechless thing is that Yang Feng uses his own blood!

Let's hope there won't be any accidents, or I'll die. Mao Shanming's face became more and more ugly.

"Get out of the way!"

Borrowed blood. Yang Feng no longer cares about Mao Shanming.

At this time, Mao Shanming didn't dare to run. Unless he wants to die, he will mention it later.

With the knife in his hand, Yang Feng strode towards the horse thief closest to him. Hear him shouting. The surrounding villagers hurriedly got out of the way and looked at Yang Feng in disbelief.

"Hey brother, don't mess around. These dogs can't be cut to death at all, and the knives are all cut into the gaps. ”

"yes, don't mess around. ”

Yang Feng didn't seem to hear their words, and quickly stepped forward and kicked the horse thief who was still reckless from behind and kicked him to the ground, the horse thief didn't expect someone to attack behind him, plus Yang Feng's physical fitness was strong, and his strength was amazing, so he directly kicked him to the ground.

"Ahh

Before the horse thief could react, the knife in Yang Feng's hand slashed along his neck.

The horse thief's proud defense was broken, and his neck was cut by a sharp pain, and his throat was cut by a knife, and blood spurted out, as if the faucet could not be stopped.

What makes people feel chilled is that the blood of this horse thief is purple-black, not normal red, and there is a stench in the blood, as if it is not blood flowing from his body. It's the water inside the sewer.

With a scream, the horse thief rolled on the ground with his throat covered, and the people around him were stunned, the horse thief Yang Feng, who couldn't cut it to death no matter how they cut it, did it with a knife, and it was as simple as killing a chicken, stabbed him in the throat, and then pulled away, letting the horse thief scream on the ground.

It turned out that the horse thief was not really unkillable, and everyone was stunned, and everyone hurriedly shouted with joy.

"There are horse thieves over here, sir, kill them!"

A group of people began to open the way for Yang Feng to be a guide, and even the title became respectful.

"Ahh

The other horse thieves didn't notice that death had come, and continued to kill with the axes in their hands.

Yang Feng jumped forward and kicked away the man who was about to die under the horse thief's axe.

"Dang!"

Lost the goal. The horse thief's axe missed.

He slashed heavily on the ground, cutting out a big hole in the stones on the ground, and the handle of the axe was almost broken, and it was bent directly, which shows how strong the horse thief is. Didn't cut anyone!

The thief was stunned for a moment, but saw that under the firelight, the flickering cold body flashed in front of his eyes, and then there was a pain in his throat, and the blood sprayed out uncontrollably, directly a few meters away.

"Yes, the horse thief has been killed!"

"Brothers, don't be afraid, come on!"

The person who was saved by Yang Feng's kick turned out to be the captain, and the captain, who was kicked a few meters away, turned around and saw Yang Feng cut a big hole in the neck of the horse thief, and it was difficult to control his excitement, he jumped up from the ground and shouted loudly.

This idiot!

Yang Feng was speechless, he also wanted to sneak attack the other horse thieves quietly, but the captain asked the other horse thieves to stop. Look this way.

Seeing that two of his companions died. The rest of the horse thieves were stunned, and after seeing a more conspicuous blood on Yang Feng's knife, they understood, Yang Feng knew how to break through their bodies.

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