Fang Hong is only seventeen years old, it is the age of inseparability, he has been sharpening his knife for so long, how can he just wait and see. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoSo, he secretly gave up Agui's protection and rushed into the alley on the side.

He was very fast, and after twisting and turning in the alley, he made a great circle and came to the rear of the vulture bandits.

"Hurry up, don't grind, don't look back!" The vulture was a little anxious, his subordinates, at this time with their eyes closed and running forward, why did they have to look back to check on the situation of the others, such a delay has blocked the road.

However, even if he scolded like this, the effect was limited, the people here were chaotic, his voice was muffled a lot, and he couldn't hear it at all if he was far away. In addition, in the darkness, many people were afraid and refused to move forward, for fear that there would be an ambush ahead.

The vulture was about to continue scolding, but in an instant, he felt a chill slash towards his neck. He had been between life and death for so long, and he instantly understood what it was.

Someone in the dark!

His body's reaction was extremely fast, his footsteps stopped instantly, and he pounced in the opposite direction, and the whole person slammed into the ground, looking very embarrassed. But it was also inadmissible to dodge this blow.

And one of the people next to him was not so lucky, and a cold sword swept over his shoulder. The knife only froze slightly, and then it went all the way smoothly and went straight down.

In the darkness, a hot stream of blood spilled out, and an arm flew sideways. And then there was a terrible shout.

On this cold day, an arm was cut off, and even if he didn't die for a while, he wouldn't be able to live long.

Others couldn't see the situation here, but Fang Hong really saw it clearly. The bright red blood, the white stubble bones, and even the friction and stagnation of the flesh that slashed the flesh were all clearly reflected in his heart.

He had an inexplicable feeling, not frightened, not sad and joyful, not blood boiling, only faint weirdness and understanding. It's like a person who has heard of a certain delicacy for a long time, and after accidentally tasting it, he screams, it turns out to be this taste.

This scream made the whole team even more confused, they were in the dark, they couldn't see the surroundings, there were pursuers behind them, and there was an ambush in front of them, how could they not panic.

Fang Hong slashed out again, and he still slashed at the vulture's body. This person has a pure red personality and strong organizational skills, and as long as he is there, it will be difficult for this gang of bandits to be defeated. Therefore, the thief captures the king first.

The vulture was extremely alert, and felt a faint whistling sound coming from its side again, and hurriedly hid to the side. But this time, Fang Hong was obedient, and no longer used all his strength as before, but stabbed forward and stabbed the other party's heart with the tip of the knife.

He's just bullying the vultures for not being able to see, you hide, see how long you can hide. Piercing forward is not better than slashing, the wind sound brought up when slashing is loud, as long as you pay attention, you can hear it, but you can stab it out, the sound is very small, almost inaudible.

"Poof. When the knife was stabbed, the vulture's foot stumbled, causing the knife to deviate a little, but it still pierced his left arm, making a large cut.

Seeing this, Fang Hong secretly shook his head, after all, the other party was destined to be above him, this luck was also good, this would have been a killer knife that could have been dodged by him.

However, Fang Hong was not discouraged by this, he just continued to slash the knife in his hand. His ghost-headed knife, condensed with evil qi, can best collide with luck, damage life, a few more slashes, can always break your luck.

He's chasing after him here, but the vultures aren't waiting to be killed. The wound on his arm was two inches long, and the blood was running down it, and it was terrifying. Coupled with the cold knife that kept attacking in the dark, let the vulture know that if he waited for the next time, he would definitely not live.

The vulture is also a male son who made a quick decision, and when he found that something was wrong, he immediately stopped hesitating, and with a horizontal brain, he pushed one of the people next to him in the direction of the knife, and he followed closely and rushed there.

With his own feelings, he understood that there should be a person hiding here, which means that there must be a fork in the road here, otherwise there will be no room for people. He pushed his men out, just to block the man's knife first, and then take the opportunity to attack himself.

According to his idea, if he pushes out a person, he will definitely be able to contain the other party's knife. If you slash again, you will definitely be able to fight against the guest and hack the person in the darkness to death, it's just a big deal to sacrifice one of your subordinates.

His idea is good, according to what he thinks, since he can't see the other party, then the other party should also not see himself, as long as he makes the first move, he will definitely be able to kill the other party first.

If it was someone else, he would definitely have already started at this time. But Fang Hong's eyes were like lightning, and he saw the night as day, and he saw the vulture's trick clearly.

So, when the vulture pushed people out, he stepped to the side and gave up a position, and at the same time, the ghost head knife in his hand stabbed out fiercely.

The vulture was now pricking up his ears and listening for movement, and whenever there was a sound from there, he would cut his knife wherever he went. But suddenly, my heart beat slightly, as if it was a beat slower.

His body trembled slightly, and the cold hairs on his back rose, a feeling he had only experienced when he encountered a one-eyed old wolf when he was a child. If someone hadn't come to his rescue, he would have died by a wolf's kiss.

Growing up, he always remembered this feeling, which he called death.

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the knife was faster, and it was plunged into his lower abdomen, only slightly hindered. "What a sharp knife!" was the vulture's first feeling, and then, a tearing pain appeared in his heart.

He was also a brave man, and he grabbed the back of the knife with both hands, ready to pull it out. But Fang Hong had already seen his intentions clearly, and when he made a move, he suddenly pulled the long knife in his hand and slashed out again.

The vulture was taking a hard breath and was about to draw the knife, but the knife on his stomach suddenly pulled out, making him can't help but exhale in pain, and his breath immediately leaked, and his body trembled violently.

His mind was blank when the knife slashed down and came at his neck. The vulture is worthy of a pure red life, this life is very hard, and it can still react after being hit so hard, and immediately lowered its head, ready to dodge this knife. (To be continued.) )