Chapter 195: I'd rather die than retreat

Danger, death.

Everyone is full of awe, but the faith in their hearts makes the brave face the crisis and death.

Brave, Wu Feng admits that he is not, but, Wu Feng does not allow anyone to take his life, does not allow foreign enemies to invade the already small living space, presumably, the disciples of the Demon Sect in front are the same, foreign enemies, must die!

Carrying the light kung footwork, he instantly surpassed the disciples of the Demon Sect and came to the side of the sword-wielding man.

"Brother Tai, what a handsome light skill!" The sword-wielding man glanced at Wu Feng, and his slightly gloomy face was replaced by a smile.

"Don't dare to be!" Wu Feng smiled, he didn't need to exchange names, he didn't need to know the identity of the other party, he just needed to know what the other party was fighting for.

As soon as the words fell, a terrible scream was heard in the distance.

"Ah......" There was pain and despair in the screams like killing pigs, and when Wu Feng heard this, he accelerated to the corner of the street, and as soon as he turned the corner, he saw the bloody battlefield in front of him.

Several abandoned cars were stained red with blood, the hot ground seemed to boil blood, and more than a dozen ancient warriors with long swords were huddled together, their faces panicked and guarded, and near them, there was no enemy, only two or three corpses......

This group of rats likes to hide and hide, in this regard, Wu Feng smiled coldly, took out the flash shock bomb given by the big man, and unexpectedly, before he threw it out, he suddenly felt a cold killing intent on the back of his neck.

The movements of the limbs were faster than the thoughts, and at the same time as the killing machine flashed, he turned around, and the jet-black Tang knife swept out with blood.

"Whoosh!"

Tang Dao brought up a bad wind, but only let the air make a sound, and it was not surprising, but it was unexpected that the heart of the foot felt the cold of the monk.

In the middle of the land?

Wu Feng was shocked, but his movements were dissatisfied, his toes were a little on the road, and when his body jumped high, he looked down and saw a blade protruding from the asphalt pavement.

The crumbs are hidden in the ground!

With a raised brow, his body was ten points in the air, his waist was forced, his head was down, and Tang Dao hit the ground with blood.

"Ding!" Under a crisp sound, the jet-black blade submerged into the road, Wu Feng only felt the tiger's mouth numb, his right arm vibrate, and the fatal sense of crisis did not disappear, the face door was as cold as the impact of ice water, the waist pole was used again, and the knife was thrown back in the air, and before it landed, he saw a short blue-clothed masked man breaking through the ground, and the slender knife hit the vest with a cold cold light.

With a tight heart, this blue-clothed masked man was ruthless in his shot, and he was upright when Wu Feng's old power was not born and the new force was not born, it was almost impossible to hide, and Wu Feng didn't want to hide at all, why? It's not that Wu Feng has a way to dodge, it's just because Wu Feng forgot.

Not bad, forgot.

Wu Feng, who didn't know what the danger was, turned his body in the air, and his bloody left hand claw towards the knife, "poof", the palm of his left hand was directly penetrated by the tip of the knife, and the Tang knife slashed at the head of the masked man with blood!

Fight like Kilkenny cats?

If the blue-clothed masked man insisted on piercing Wu Feng's heart, then the lengthened Tang Knife would also cut his head in half at the same time.

Wu Feng forgot himself and didn't know life and death, but the masked man in blue didn't want to die, so he suddenly changed his tricks and slashed at the Tang knife, intending to swing the Tang knife away.

"Bell!"

There was a loud bang, and the black Tang knife still pressed the sword with great force and slashed at the neck of the blue-clothed masked man.

"Ahh The blue-clothed masked man let out a roar, and the muscles of his arms directly tightened his clothes, as if he had used all his strength, but unfortunately he was short in stature, and he only felt that the Tang Dao was pressed like a mountain, and this was still under the condition that Wu Feng's feet had not landed in the air.

The masked man was horrified by Wu Feng's power, if Wu Feng was given the ground, then ......

He wanted to retreat, but at this moment, there were two "whoosh" sounds behind him, and two pieces of rubble hit the back of his head and vest like bullets.

Sneak attack? In the eyes of the people of the Demon Dao, sneak attacks are just a child, and besides, he will never let go of an enemy, especially the elite among the enemies.

Seeing that the two stones were about to hit the masked man, something unexpected happened, only to see the blue-clothed masked man "bang" and turn into a wooden stake, and the two stones shot straight towards Wu Feng.

"Oops!" The big man with the knife scolded secretly, and was just about to remind Wu Feng to be careful, the two stones were infused by him with ten successes, not to mention the mortal fetus of the flesh, even if it was a steel plate, it could hit the dent.

Of course, his worries are superfluous, not to mention this stone with internal force, even if it is a bullet fired by an automatic rifle, Wu Feng can also split it with a knife, but Wu Feng did not raise his knife to split the gravel, but toe a little to the ground, and turned to avoid the stone while the Tang knife slashed backwards.

"Bell ......"

With a soft sound, the blue-clothed masked man who had just appeared behind Wu Feng was cut into two pieces by the Tang knife before the sword could be slashed down, and as the knife broke, his head was also cut open by Wu Feng.

"Bang!" The body of the blue-clothed masked man fell, and the gray brains flowed out like water tofu, but Wu Feng did not stop, and suddenly rushed towards the person who asked for help, just because dozens of blue-clothed masked people appeared beside the person who asked for help, and there were also red clothes and gray clothes......

"Good kung fu!" The sword-wielding man let out a loud compliment, his eyes stared at the masked people wearing various colors, and raised his hand to point at Wu Feng, "Tsk, two gray-clothed ground ninjas, four red-clothed special ninjas, and twenty-seven blue-clothed ninjas, but, brothers, will we lose to him?" ”

"No!" Dozens of Demon Sect disciples shouted in unison, and in their eyes, there was not the slightest cowardice, only the strong battle intent.

"Okay, let's have a good time!" The sword-wielding man smiled heroically, picked up the big sword, and took the lead in rushing towards those masked people.

In the distance, those who asked for help saw that it was a disciple of the Demon Sect who came to help, and their faces were ashamed and humiliated.

"Senior brother and sister, what was the first thing we said when we joined the Hundred Battles Gate?" A young man with a mustache couldn't help but shout when he saw the disciples of the Demon Sect rushing over.

"I'd rather die than be a coward!"

More than a dozen warriors roared in unison, and the fear and despair just now didn't know where to disappear.

When the mustache heard this, he raised his long sword and waved it in the void, "Then fight!" ”

"Fight!"

More than ten warriors roared in unison, holding their long swords and rushing towards those masked people, although the enemy's strength was several times that of them, they couldn't lose to the Demon Sect, they couldn't lose to Wu Feng who rushed towards the enemy with a sword, and they couldn't let the foreign enemy continue to be arrogant, because they were martial artists, and they were dragonborns with blood......

The two realms of righteousness and demons, adding up to only more than fifty people, made the eyes of those masked people change, these people, with death intent in their eyes, seemed to have put life and death out of the way, but what made them even more frightened was that the man with the blood in the sky came like a demon god, he was only one person, and their strength was enough to destroy a sect......