(Chapter 47) slaughter more dogs
People have thousands of fires, and knives have thunderous potential.
Xiao Chenghao was born righteous, and when he saw his companion being killed, he gritted his teeth with angry eyes, and this anger was disregarded, and he injected all his strength into it, just listening
With a 'woo' sound, the knife split into two breaths and reached the head of the black-clothed man on his right hand.
However, just as this knife was about to end, the man in black understated the casual Yang, and the bone weapon in his hand lightly and skillfully caught Xiao Cheng's desperate knife, which not only made him unable to fall a single bit, but also shocked Xiao Cheng back again and again.
The bone tool was originally made of iron, and the two of them collided like a clash of strength.
Xiao Cheng was shocked in his heart, knowing that the other party was very powerful, but he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful, this was the real martial artist he had encountered in addition to Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou used to occasionally show the horror of martial artists in training, but he had never fought with them, and at this moment he really experienced the horror of martial artists.
Just when Xiao Cheng was shocked and retreated, the man in black had already stepped forward at the same time, with a cruel sneer on his face, in his words, Xiao Cheng was obviously destined to become his next subordinate.
Xiao Cheng was full of grief and anger, but his skills were not as good as others, not only could he not avenge his companions, but even he was now unable to protect himself.
"You are not wronged to be the soul of my subordinate. The man in black let out a whimsical smile, his body was erratic, and the bone weapon in his hand was elusive, and the hand-shaped bone weapon was sharper than a spear in his hand, piercing Xiao Cheng's armpit.
Xiao Cheng's scalp was numb, and before he could react, he saw that the bone weapon was about to pierce his armpit, was he going to die from now on? A strong unwillingness Shen Teng in his heart, he gritted his teeth violently, and the long knife split everything, and did not stop the bone weapon that was going to pierce him, and held it high to the head of the man in black and slashed at it.
"Hmm!" The man in black was slightly surprised, obviously he didn't expect a little retinue who was not a martial artist to be fierce, things were a bit beyond his expectations, but it also completely aroused the killing intent in his heart.
I saw him withdraw his bone weapon, intercept Xiao Cheng's desperate knife like a broken water, and then spin and pull suddenly, Xiao Cheng flew out like a cannonball.
"Brother Cheng!"
"Brother Cheng, we'll help you!"
This pumping force was so great that Xiao Cheng's tall body rolled out more than six meters away, half of his body was numb, and his mouth was spurting blood, trying his best to control his body, but where could he control the winner.
One is a small family member who is not even a martial artist, and the other is a disciple of a first-class demon sect like the Ghost Sect, and the distance is too big.
The man in black was fierce and fierce, looking at Xiao Cheng, who was being swept away by himself, with a sneer on his face, his footsteps were about to chase after him, and it was impossible to let Xiao Cheng go, but at this time, the four family members who were supposed to flee and return decisively rushed up, and one by one they pounced with long knives, blocking the way for him and his companion.
"Don't!" Seeing the four companions who were going to flee for their lives but rushed back at the critical moment, Xiao Cheng's eyes were full of joy, he knew very well the horror of the man in black, and understood that these four people rushed forward and undoubtedly put out the fire of moths.
"Look for death!" Seeing that a group of ants dared to block their way, the man in black was obviously angry, his gloomy face was slightly furious, the bone weapon in his hand was pulled out like lightning, and he pulled out the long knife that was split again and again, ruthless and ruthless, and stabbed forward.
"No!" Xiao Cheng's eyes were so desperate that he could only watch as the four family moths rushed up to his death like a fire, falling in a pool of blood one after another in front of him.
Facing the four family members who were not even martial artists, the black-clothed man of the Ghost Sect was like a soul envoy, coming from hell, and the bone weapon in his hand shook and stabbed out, and a bunch of blood flowers bloomed desolately, taking away a poor soul.
"Brother Cheng, run away!"
Xiao Cheng was heartbroken, when he saw that the last companion did not forget to ask himself to flee for his life before he died, the dignified seven-foot man couldn't help but tears at this moment.
"Is it finally all me? Brothers, don't worry! You will not be alone, I will come to see you at once and accompany you on the road. Staring at the two black-clothed men who killed their companions and coldly pressed towards him, Xiao Cheng made no secret of his hatred and killing intent.
Blood was spilled on the bones, and they belonged to the companions on the ground, to the brothers.
"Kill, even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you wait!" Xiao Cheng knew that he was already in a catastrophe, but how could he be willing to die like this, the blood of his companions on the ground had not cooled, how could he be killed, the silver teeth bit the tiger's eyes, he barely supported and squatted on the ground, let the blood flow from his mouth, and the long knife in his hand was clenched tightly.
"Let's go!" Just as Xiao Cheng was about to die bravely, a somewhat familiar voice came from behind, and a strong hand lifted him from the ground from behind, dragging him into the dense forest like lightning.
"Xiao Yang!" Turning his head and seeing a pair of sword eyebrows, a young but steady and calm face, Xiao Cheng couldn't help but howl.
"The brothers are dead!" In his voice, the heart-rending pain made Xiao Yang feel the same way.
"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood. Brother Cheng, the brothers' revenge still needs someone to avenge it!" Xiao Yang was blocked for a while, he could feel Xiao Cheng's hatred to death, but at this moment he could only run desperately, otherwise there was only one way to die.
The people and horses of the Ghost Sect are too strong, and it is not something that he and a seriously injured and half-disabled Xiao Cheng can compete with, especially the young man in red, Xiao Yang can't even give birth to the slightest idea of resistance, ten star psychic martial artists, ten Xiao Yang are not enough for the other party to attack and kill.
Xiao Yang came out to rescue Xiao Cheng like this, it was actually an extremely dangerous thing, it was like dancing on the tip of a knife, and if he was not careful, he would be cut in half, as long as the young man in red moved, he had almost no chance of survival.
However, he still couldn't help but move!
Those family members said that they were Xiao Cheng's partners, but in fact, they were not Xiao Yang's partners, they were selected by Xiao Rou together, received Xiao Rou's training together, and got along with each other day and night for a few months, how could it be possible without a trace of affection.
Xiao Yang still remembers that he was made fun of when others were resting, and he still remembers the faces that he joked with himself but never smiled excessively, almost all of the family members in the big family formed gangs and fought openly and secretly, but Xiao Yang and the other eleven people did not have such a thing at all under Xiao Cheng's constraints, otherwise it would be impossible to secretly cultivate on the side when everyone was resting.
Xiao Yang ventured to come, originally just thinking about the feeling of sharing weal and woe, but when he saw that the four of them rushed up to relieve Xiao Cheng one by one regardless of life and death when Xiao Cheng was about to die, especially when he saw the last dead companion die, he didn't forget to remind Xiao Cheng to escape, Xiao Yang couldn't help but move.
These are all brothers who used to train with me! Xiao Yang still remembers that the family who told Xiao Cheng to run away in the end was the laziest among them in training.
"A warrior?!"
"Hey, hey!"
The man in black was approaching Xiao Cheng unhurriedly, they liked to see a person waiting for death to see the expression of collapse and anger but helplessness when they saw death approaching, Xiao Yang's appearance surprised them, but when they saw Xiao Yang's immature face, the two sneered, compared to killing those who were not even martial artists and killing a martial artist, this made them more excited.
Seeing Xiao Yang pick up Xiao Cheng and quickly rush into the dense forest, the two glanced at each other, as if they had finally seen his brother's interesting prey, glanced at each other, sneered, and at the same time bowed down and strode in pursuit.
Whoosh!
Two fist-sized stones were suddenly punched out by Xiao Yang as a hidden weapon, and this was the most important thing in the mountains and forests.
Unlike the two black-clothed men who always focused on themselves and Xiao Cheng, Xiao Yang did not put all his eyes on them, but kept secretly glancing at the young man in red, if this person did not move, he knew that he and Xiao Cheng still had a glimmer of life, otherwise, this place was only the place where he and Xiao Cheng were buried.