Chapter 45: He actually knows martial arts

The silver-faced man laughed as if a voice came from the ground, "How can you see our master!" ”

The hideous ghost's face shone with a cold light, like an evil ghost, revealing an eerie chill, "Hand over the things!" Hand it over and leave you with a whole corpse! ”

Wang Luo looked at the ghost-faced man in front of him lightly, without the slightest fear, as if he was talking to a friend, "What is it?" ”

"Don't play dumb! We know what it is, and if you don't hand it over, I'm welcome. ”

Wang Luo smiled faintly, "I really don't know? ”

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Just listening to the "choking", the red light flashed in front of us, and the treasure knife in the silver-faced man's hand was unsheathed. This knife is different from the knives of those ghost-faced people just now, the knife is slightly red, as if it is dyed red with blood, and at first glance it is a murderous treasure knife.

Wang Luo looked at the knife, his face changed, and then he smiled, "Vampire Knife!" ”

The silver-faced man smiled, "Not bad! You know the goods. ”

As soon as the word "goods" was exported, the silver-faced man's blood-sucking knife had already slashed towards Wang Luo's head. I could feel the cold yin aura emanating from that knife. Seeing that the knife was about to slash at Wang Luo's head, Wang Luo still looked at the person in front of him calmly, and had no intention of dodging at all.

I'm in a hurry, are you a fool? How can you hide or not?

He doesn't know martial arts, how can he dodge? He also knew that he couldn't hide, so he didn't hide?

Big fool! Even so, you have to hide! Maybe you just happened to get away with it!

At this time, Xuan Feilun and Uncle Han were entangled by those ghost-faced people, and they couldn't save him at all.

What to do? No, I have to save him!

In the flash of light, I pushed Wang Luo away, and blocked it with the fan I brought to pretend to be cool, but the fan was so vulnerable in front of the knife that sharpened iron like clay, and the knife instantly cut my fan in half, and the knife passed through my fan and slashed at my left shoulder. In an instant, the blood flowed like an outpouring of blood, and the clothes that had already dried were instantly stained with blood again.

Fortunately, the power of the knife was relieved by my fan, otherwise my left arm would have moved today!

The pain came up instantly. Yes! It hurts me!

I collapsed to the ground weakly. But the knife was still on my shoulder, and the blood on my body seemed to be pouring all over my shoulder for a while, and it was instantly sucked onto the knife, and the blood-sucking knife, which was originally slightly red, turned into a bright red color.

I was so weak that I suddenly couldn't feel the pain, only endless fear. Am I going to die? No! I don't want to die yet!

The silver-faced man sneered, "It's really looking for death!" ”

I heard a "whoosh" sound, and something came at the ghost-faced man. It's the flywheel of the Xuan Flywheel! The ghost-faced man knew how powerful the flywheel was and took the broadsword off my shoulder. Turn around and use your knife to block the flywheel. The flywheel and the vampire knife separated the moment they touched, and flew towards the Xuan Flywheel again.

Due to the sudden removal of the knife by the silver-faced man. The blood poured out in an instant, and the pain hit again.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of me. The tall figure blocked my somewhat blurred vision.

It's Wang Luo! He was no longer faint, his face was frighteningly dark, and I had never seen him look scary since I knew him. He always had a faint smile and was so gentle and kind. And at this time, his expression was like a Xuan Feiwheel, with a cold murderous aura. Such a gentle person would actually show such a terrifying expression.

He looked at me, put away his murderous aura, and asked with concern, "Xiaoxiao, are you okay?" ”

I gritted my teeth, "It's okay! "Actually, I just want to scold people. But I knew that at this point I could only endure it, and it would be useless to shout in pain.

He nodded, only to hear the sound of "bang", he ripped a piece of cloth from his clothes and threw it in front of me, "You can bandage it yourself first." ”

After speaking, he touched the belt around his waist with both hands, and with a "snap", the belt opened, he ripped off the belt, and shook it with his hand, and the belt instantly became a long sword.

It turned out that the belt was not a belt, but a soft sword. We didn't even find out, he was hiding too deeply. He pulled out his soft sword and attacked the silver-faced man with murderous aura, the silver-faced man was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted and fought with Wang Luo.

He actually knows martial arts! He actually knows martial arts!!

I can't help but be a little angry, this is a person who can pretend to be better than Xuan Feilun, your martial arts are so good, you can't pretend to be martial arts. I think I'm hurt in vain! What a grievance! But then I think about it, he never said that he didn't know martial arts, we took it for granted that he didn't know martial arts. If he really didn't know martial arts at this time, then we would have died by this time.

I should be glad that he knows martial arts!

I endured the pain and casually bandaged my left shoulder. But how could that cloth stop such a deep wound, and blood still rushed to come out. I couldn't care about the wound at the moment, I looked at the battle situation nervously, Xuan Feilun saw that I was injured, I was a little anxious, and I attacked more ruthlessly, and immediately a ghost-faced man died under his flywheel, but even so, I still couldn't break through; And Uncle Han is still struggling, but it seems that it is the end of the crossbow. I was in a burning mood, but with my three-legged cat's skill, going up could only cause trouble for them, and besides, I was injured. The best situation is actually Wang Luo, I didn't expect this Wang Luo's kung fu to be so good, under the stormy attack of that silver-faced man, there was no sign of defeat. I'm afraid that Uncle Han's kung fu is not lower.

The silver-faced man sneered, "I didn't expect your kung fu to be so powerful!" ”

Suddenly, there was a hint of mystery in those gloomy eyes.

Oh, what trickery is he going to do? I hurriedly shouted, "Luoluo, be careful! ”

The silver-masked man suddenly stopped attacking Wang Luo, but turned around and attacked me. I was dumbfounded, Wang Luo protected me behind me, and defused the attacks of the silver-faced man for me one by one. The silver-faced man knew that this plan had succeeded, and attacked me again and again. Wang Luo had no problem facing the ghost-faced man by himself, but it was difficult to drag me on. We were attacked by the silver-masked man and kept back, and soon retreated to the edge of the cliff.

The silver-faced man laughed and said, "Look where you go back!" ”

The knife in his hand came at me again, I subconsciously retreated, my foot slipped, and I was about to fall off the cliff, one hand grabbed me, and I clearly saw that when he was pulling me, a knife appeared behind him.

He just frowned slightly, ignoring the knife, and pulled me up first. After that, he fought with the silver-faced man again. The clothes on his back had been cut by the knife, revealing bloody wounds that kept dripping blood. The blood fused with mine and flowed down the cliff.

I blame myself a little bit, I dragged him down, and if it weren't for me, he wouldn't have been hurt. I looked at the Earth Tiger Cliff at my feet, and there seemed to be fog blocking my vision below, and I couldn't see the bottom of the cliff.

With a bloodthirsty ghost-faced man on one side and a bottomless cliff on the other, what should I do?