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The force of the corpse thrown by Merlin is too great, judging from the trajectory of the flight, it can fly at least fifty or sixty meters, even if he doesn't dodge or dodge, it is impossible to hit himself standing forty meters away, so he only needs to kill people, and he doesn't need to worry about being hit at all.

However, when the soul chasing arrow in his hand was fired, the archer suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He found that the flying corpse seemed to have a cyan vine wrapped around its waist, and as the corpse flew out, the green vine quickly tightened, and the other end of the green vine was held in Merlin's hand.

Then, an unexpected scene occurred.

The flying corpse brought a strong pull, pulling Merlin's body and shooting out suddenly, more than twice as fast as when he fled, and slammed straight into the left archer!

"Ahh

The archer on the left let out an exclamation and swept backwards with his technique, but Merlin, who had cast the Phantom Trace, was at least twice as fast as him with the pull of the corpse, one was premeditated, the other hastily dodged, and before others could react, the two had already collided together.

"Pong!poof......"

A cold light flew out from Merlin's waist, slicing the archer neck like lightning, and the hidden blade, which had not been used for a long time, was unsheathed!

"You ......"

Xiahou Feng's face changed miserably, he never expected Mo Lin to have such a hand, let alone that he actually brought two knives! At this time, he was less than ten meters away from Mo Lin, and in a hurry, he instantly summoned a martial spirit, which was a huge blue light shield, which was across his chest.

The archer was killed, and the soul-chasing arrows shot also lost their tracking effect, so there is no cause for concern. With a successful blow, Merlin didn't stop at all, he ignored Xiahou Feng, and the Phantom Trace launched again, rushing towards the other archer, and at the same time, the Qingteng Martial Spirit threw out like lightning and wrapped around the archer's neck.

"Look for death!"

Seeing Merlin trying to get close, the archer quickly used his maneuver to retreat as the bowstring fluttered, and three sharp arrows shot out.

"It's too slow. ”

As soon as the three sharp arrows left the string, Mo Lin let out a sneer in his heart, the power of the arrow martial soul theory is far inferior to the bow martial soul, and it was a hasty shot, he who had experience in fighting against Mu Yao, he immediately judged the power of these three arrows.

There was no hard resistance, and there was no knife to resist, Mo Lin's body suddenly bent down, and easily dodged the three arrows, at this time, the Qingteng martial soul had already arrived in front of the right archer, he raised the iron bow in his hand and pulled it over, and the Qingteng that was originally shooting directly suddenly changed direction like having eyes, dodged the trajectory drawn by the iron bow, wrapped his arms, and tied his legs.

"No!"

Burst!

A rain of blood poured into the night sky, and the last of the archers fell to the ground, and only then did the other killers chase after them, but they were slow in their movements, and a shocking light appeared in their eyes.

"Kill, kill him!"

Xiahou Feng's angry shouting made the killers' eyes become cruel again.

The strength of these killers is all martial arts level nine and ten, and after secret training, they cooperate tacitly, and they shoot viciously, two daggers, three knives, four swords, and a steel whip, which almost fell on Merlin at the same time.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Facing the siege of more than a dozen people, Merlin did not retreat but advanced, and directly crashed into a dagger-wielding killer, and the hidden blade flashed out, cutting off his arm and easily slicing his neck.

Poof!

Two steel knives also slashed at Merlin's back, leaving two hideous bloody cuts.

Under the siege of more than a dozen killers whose cultivation was not much different from himself, it would be nonsense not to get injured, but Merlin felt that these two knives were worth it, because he had already torn a hole in the other party's encirclement.

There is skill in fighting.

Especially when the enemy is outnumbered.

Merlin was confident that if it was a one-on-one heads-up, he would not care about it even if the number of killers doubled.

But the good wolf is invincible to a group of dogs, in this situation, if he wants to survive, he must take advantage of the terrain, and only by leading the other party into a narrow alley can he limit their advantage of being more numerous and encroach on them one by one.

"He's going to run, stop!"

Seeing Mo Lin break through, Xiahou Feng shouted sharply.

Merlin sneered, suddenly accelerated, and burrowed into the alley just now.

Without the long-range threat of the archers, Merlin no longer had any worries, and as soon as he ran a short distance into the alley, he suddenly turned back and pounced on a killer who was following closely behind.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

The hidden blade slashed out silently, and the killer swung his sword to resist, and the sharp blade easily cut the steel sword in his hand and cut his lower abdomen, directly disemboweling him, and the internal organs of his intestines suddenly flowed to the ground.

Although Mo Lin didn't know whether it was a low-grade spiritual weapon or a medium-grade spiritual weapon, he knew that this was a treasure knife that cut gold and jade and sharpened iron like clay, and it was precisely because he knew its preciousness that Mo Lin was reluctant to use it on weekdays.

"Since you're going to kill me, don't even think about living!"

Merlin's hair was flying, his face was grim, and he ran forward again, not far, his body flashed back again, and he stabbed again, and another killer fell under his knife.

"And ten more!"

Merlin silently counted the remaining number of people, took out two beast pills from the storage bag and stuffed them into his mouth, his mind moved slightly, and the Qingteng martial soul flew out silently, entangled with a killer against the wall, this killer's martial soul is a steel whip, seeing Merlin's green vine, a whip was pulled out, and the green vine was twisted together, but Merlin's green vine was not one, this green vine and the steel whip competed, and the other green vine was lightning wrapped around the killer's legs, and his body was pulled out by a powerful force.

"Die!"

Sen Leng's hidden blade suddenly appeared in the killer's chest, and he pierced his chest directly as if he had hit it directly, and fell to the ground in pain, blood gushing out of his mouth, nose, and ears.

Merlin raced through the alleys, and every time he turned back, a killer fell under his knife.

The speed of drawing the knife and slashing is so fast that it is impossible to dodge in this small space, and occasionally someone dodges the vital point, and the iron handprint that follows will immediately end his pain.

The Tibetan blade will be sheathed immediately after each knife, bright as a mirror, and the blood-soaked knife light is like lightning falling in the night sky, and it is precisely because of its absence that the killers are more and more afraid.

The glittering sword light flashed again, and another killer closed his eyes forever.

At this time, Merlin's heart was as cold as iron, and the ruthless killing intent occupied his consciousness.

He seemed to have returned to the battlefield, back to the years when he was chased by terrorists in his previous life, and before he knew it, the two-hundred-meter alley had come to an end, and the footsteps behind him were becoming more and more sparse, and when he turned back again, he found that the only three killers had stopped, and behind them, there was another person running wildly.