As he spoke, the team carrying the stretchers to the wounded came closer, and in order to prevent the other party from seeing a few people on the watchtower and arousing suspicion, Yaxin and Ni Wanfeng immediately went downstairs, and ordered the two guards to shrink their heads and not to make a sound or show their faces.

It didn't take long for Zhang Feng, a pockboy of the Dark Night Guild, to be heard outside the prison gate, shouting rudely: "Children, come and open the door!" ”

"I'll take the wounded people pretending to be the Night Guild to open the door, let them in, and then ambush them next to the gate to cut off their back road, and the battle in the prison will be personally commanded by Mr. Ni, everyone cheer up and strive to solve all the battles in three minutes!"

The team of the Dark Night Guild to send the wounded has arrived in front of the door, pounding on the iron door, the time is a little tight, Yaxin while dispatching troops, while quickly taking out a roll of gauze from the space ring, wrapping it around his head and arms, and in a moment he made himself into a seriously wounded image!

Seeing the performance of his subordinates, Ni Wanfeng was very pleased, and praised leisurely: "Yes, yes, people from actors are different, as long as they put on the props, they look decent!" ”

It's just a little bit close!

Yaxin frowned, and grabbed one of the few soldiers who were digging trees next to him!

Inexplicably caught by Yaxin, and looking at her eyes as if she had bad intentions, the second-level soldier asked in horror: "Team, team, captain, what are your orders!" ”

"Look at what I'm missing?"

"Good, very, good!"

"I think as a wounded, there are some blood stains on this gauze, what do you think?"

"Yes, yes—the captain said yes!"

The two sides asked and answered, and when the answer was finished, the newly recruited soldier suddenly realized that something seemed wrong!

"Then you can contribute a little, and when the mission is successful, you will be credited with military merits! Ha, ha-"

In order to play the trick really, Yaxin suddenly exerted force on his hand, and his long nails cut several deep blood grooves on the arm of that hand!

Stains of blood rubbed against the gauze that had just been stretched, Yaxin felt good about herself, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly upwards to reveal a sinister smile!

"Kids, open the door!"

"What's going on, there's no one on the watchtower, no one cares about you, it's against the sky-"

"Luo Xiaoyu, Ding Ding, where did you die!"

In order to make everything real, Zhang Feng, the pockmarked man who led the team, slammed the big iron gate of the prison and scolded people loudly!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Yaxin pinched her nose and replied!

The hearing of the advanced person is very sensitive, and every detail is not in place may arouse the suspicion of the other party, in case the other party finds that the situation is not right, and suddenly turns around and runs, then he has to chase and kill in the wild, so since the wounded must be pretended to be in place, the woman who was born as an actor entered the play very quickly, in order to do the trick really, there were still twenty or thirty meters away from the gate, and she began to imitate the appearance of a serious injury and limped away.

The heavy iron door was slowly pushed open, and Mazi Zhang Feng led the six people behind him to carry three stretchers into the room, staring at him and asking loudly as he walked: "What about the two little guys, how can you wounded people come to open the door!" "It's a reproach!

"What about playing in there?"

Yaxin replied vaguely, and then pretended to go and close the door after everyone had all come in!

Seeing that the other party didn't suspect much, she sneered in her heart while pushing the heavy door: As long as this door is closed, it will be your death!

Niubeiling Prison has two walls inside and outside, and there is a 30-meter-long passage to reach the second gate after passing through the outer gate, in order to facilitate the team to enter the inner courtyard, the second gate is completely empty, and the six people carrying the stretcher continue to move forward, and Zhang Feng, who led the team, turned back again when he walked halfway to the aisle.

"If you're injured, you have to rest more, I'll close this door!"

"No, no, you've fought hard, let's go in first!"

Seeing that the door was about to close, Zhang Feng, who turned around, turned around and turned his wrist, and a long knife appeared, and the professional skill of "Splitting Huashan" was launched, and the blade went straight to Yaxin's back with a cold light.

Even if he was a fourth-level master, when his spiritual sense saw the opponent's long knife suddenly attacking, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and suddenly turned around, and a scimitar with a minority style flashed in his hand.

Short-handed, gold and jade contend!

The fourth-level Yaxin was shocked back a few steps, and hit his head on the iron door, and the fake wound of the gauze on his head finally became a real injury. But at the same time, the big iron door finally closed with a loud bang!

At the fourth level, she was shocked back by the opponent of the third level!

Feeling that the opponent's strength was not below the fourth level, Yaxin knew that the opponent was simply prepared to raid Niubeiling this time, so he had taken the booster before entering the door, otherwise there was no way to explain everything.

was about to shout to report to Ni Wanfeng in the inner courtyard, but before his mouth opened, the other party's big knife was pressed down again, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and turned his wrist, the scimitar in Yaxin's hand was also relatively cut out!

can be promoted by the boss, in addition to her fox skills, her strength is not covered, she is not under Jiang Honglei at all, the two sides come and go, and they attack each other more than ten times in dozens of seconds.

At this time, the other six people carrying three stretchers had already passed through the second gate and appeared in the inner courtyard of the prison!

Seeing that the other party entered the inner courtyard, Ni Wanfeng, who was in charge of the command standing in the corridor on the second floor of a house next to him, made a gesture, and dozens of people who had been ambushed immediately pounced.

This can be regarded as a sneak attack, but the people of the Night Guild have already prepared, and they will be slashed when they draw their swords, and the speed of the reaction makes Ni Wanfeng's eyes flash a trace of strangeness, and then he can see that the few people who are in the front of the Scarlet Legion have fallen under the opponent's sword.

For this battle, the Night Guild can be said to be all elites, at the end of the bend in front of the prison gate, they have already taken the strengthening potion, and everyone has accepted Qingyi's rejuvenation technique, under the double blessing, each of the six people carrying the stretcher has no less than level 4 combat effectiveness.

The strength of the people of the Scarlet Legion is not bad, more than half of the more than forty people are third-level strength, thinking that the other party is just six or seven people who have come to send the wounded, and there are many people on their own side This is just a trivial matter of catching turtles in an urn, of course, they will not take the booster in advance.

The sneak attack turned into a counter-sneak attack by the other party, and rushed up in a hurry, and of course the only ones who suffered were the people of the Scarlet Legion.

Is this a sneak attack on someone else?

Seeing that the current situation was not right, Ni Wanfeng, who was standing in the aisle on the second floor watching the battle, couldn't believe his eyes at first!

"Kill—"

The first group of people who slashed the opponent rushed up, the wind chimes roared again, and the group attack professional skill "Blurred" was launched, and one rushed towards the place where the opponent was crowded. The sword was picked up again, her dress fluttered, the blade flashed, it was almost impossible to see the figure, and the screams came out and many people from the Scarlet Legion fell!

At this time, Ghost Foot Sangang yelled while fighting with several opponents: "Tintin, where are you, Dad has saved you!" ”

In a room dozens of meters away, Luo Xiaoyu and Ding Ding and dozens of wounded people were all tied up and locked in a utility room, and diesel fuel for power generation had been poured on the side, just waiting for the blood army to retreat, and they burned it clean, and suddenly they heard the sound of fighting outside, and then Ding Ding heard his father's shout, and immediately responded again and again: "Dad, come and save me, we are here!" ”

Although the other party was fierce, just with these six or seven people, he wanted to rush out of the encirclement of more than forty people from the Scarlet Legion to save people, Ni Wanfeng still felt that it was a joke.

The other party came prepared, each of them had fourth-level strength, and after calming down, Ni Wanfeng threw a booster into his mouth, and then his wings fluttered, falling from the sky like a goshawk!

The moment he landed, the long knife in his hand instantly slashed out, and a warrior of the Night Guild blocked with a horizontal sword, with a huge difference in strength, and was shocked back more than ten steps, while spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Just as he was about to make another attack and kill his opponent, the only wounded man who had not yet jumped out of the stretcher turned over and suddenly pounced on his back as fast as lightning.

Hearing the sound of the wind behind him, Huo Di turned around and took out his knife to meet the attack, the short knives met, and the sound of metal hitting was loud, and the two sides each took a few steps back.

"Don't bully those third-level juniors, your opponent is me!"

Ten steps away, four eyes facing each other, Yun Tu's face showed a dozen evil smiles!

After swallowing the enhancer, he is the top player in the fourth level, and under the catalysis of the medicinal power, even the strength of the fifth level master is nothing more than that, Ni Wanfeng jumped down from the building and thought that he was a tiger entering the flock, and no one in the Dark Night Guild should be able to resist it, but now this young man is sneaking up with a short knife, and he is evenly matched with his long knife, so in fact, the opponent's strength should not be under him.

Surprised, Ni Wanfeng looked at the long knife in his hand again, and it had been broken out of a big gap by the opponent, and the opponent's short knife was covered with mist, as if it was unscathed.

"You're Yuntu, and you really have some doorways!"

Ni Wanfeng was sure in his heart that this person was the legendary number one master in Jiangnan City.

"If you can die well, you're not bad!"

In the middle of the conversation, the boomerang of the cloud atlas flew again!

Seeing that his heart was light and weak, but Ni Wanfeng, who had extraordinary knowledge, saw the swirling mist and knew that this boomerang was absolutely sharp, and the ordinary third-level armor was like a piece of paper in front of it, even the leather armor made of fourth-level demonic beast skin might not be able to completely resist it.

With a sliding step, his left hand shook, and a ribbon like satin struck the boomerang like the sleeve of a light dancer.

Regardless of the result of the boomerang, with a shake of his shoulders, Yuntu attacked again with a "flash step", and the dagger went straight to the throat of the opponent, and when the opponent raised the knife over his chest, the dagger in his hand turned sharply and stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen.

This is learned from Shen Yanrong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, but it is relatively flexible to change the route of travel.

Being able to sit in the position of the head of Jiangnan City, Ni Wanfeng is naturally a first-class master, but Yuntu's sudden change of move also overwhelmed the other party, and he took a few steps back again before he could dodge this move, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were already oozing.

Just as Yuntu retracted the boomerang again and was about to release it again, Ni Wanfeng's left hand suddenly shook upward, and the piece of silk like a water sleeve in his hand suddenly soared upwards for more than ten meters, wrapping around the railing on the fourth floor.

When Yuntu's boomerang came out again, he saw that the silk like a water sleeve was rapidly shortened, and Ni Wanfeng was directly pulled up to the fourth floor by it.

This special weapon in the opponent's hand is definitely a treasure produced in the secret realm, and it is extremely rare like his boomerang.

The other party rose to the height of the fourth floor, and Yuntu couldn't keep up, so he could only flip his wrist and attack the boomerang again.

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