Chapter 22: The Bloody War

After a gale on the Bridge of Frightened Birds, a round of golden sun appeared on the horizon of the Biansai, emitting a dazzling strong light, turning the clouds in the sky into brilliant yellow-black, and the river surface under the Bridge of Frightened Birds also became very calm with the sun, and the sparkling river surface reflected the surrounding mountain scenes clearly, as if there was another living world under the river and sea.

"No matter what happens next, don't panic, you have to know how to improvise, understand?" said one of the three white-robed emissaries to the other two in a commanding tone.

"Yes!" the two white-robed messengers replied in unison.

The three of them walked towards the Bridge of Frightened Birds at a natural pace, and after a while, they met the hooded black-robed man who had been waiting in the middle of the bridge for a long time.

"Huh, hahaha!" Seeing the three white-robed messengers fearlessly walking towards them, the short black-robed man suddenly let out a cold and strange laugh.

"Who are the two of you, and why are you blocking our way?" the white-robed captain asked as he looked at the two black-robed men in front of him who were occupying the middle of the bridge.

The tall black-robed man didn't reply, but stared straight at the three white-robed envoys with reddened eyes.

"Brother Scorpion, they actually took the initiative to send it to the door. The short black-robed man said.

Seeing that the two black-robed men in the center of the bridge ignored their questioning, the white-robed captain crossed his hands and pulled out two Bai Sensen's waist knives from his waist.

"Since the two of you don't want to speak, then you can only offend!" he said as he brandished his twin knives and rushed towards the two black-robed men.

"Brother Scorpion, a person is in a hurry to die!" the short black-robed man tugged at the corner of the tall black-robed man, and said calmly, as if he didn't pay attention to the momentum of the white-robed envoy rushing over.

"Zheng Zheng!"

Before he could get close, the captain of the white-robed messenger was crushed to the ground by an inexplicable thrust.

"Senior brother!" the two white-robed envoys behind him called out eagerly, and both drew their weapons to prepare for battle.

The white-robed captain endured the pain and stood up, stretched out his strong right arm and said, "Don't act rashly! This person is strong in martial arts, and he is by no means an idle person, let me deal with him." ”

The scorpion halberd in the hand of the tall black-robed man waved back and forth in his hand a few times, and the momentum that overthrew the white-robed captain was the result of this strange weapon in his hand.

"Transformation Realm Qi?" the white-robed captain thought to himself, "Those who possess the ability to transform into Realm Qi must be as powerful as a master in the heyday of Ice Crystals. ”

wiped the dripping cold sweat that appeared on his forehead, and said in his heart: "When you meet such a master, you must be more than lucky this time, rather than give in, it is better to break the net with them!" After speaking, he shouted again and rushed towards the black-robed man.

"Brother Scorpion, the one who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead has rushed up again. The short black-robed man said.

"This time, I'll have a good time with him, Brother Scorpion" Before he could finish speaking, the tall black-robed man beside him flashed in front of him with a lightning-like casualness, and in an instant, he came to the side of the white-robed captain.

"Ahh

Looking at the hooded black-robed man who didn't know when he appeared beside him, the white-robed captain felt an invisible pressure threatening him.

"Smack!"

The black-robed man jerked his knee up and kicked the white-robed captain high like a hydrangea, and then he also leapt into the air, raised the heavy iron halberd, and struck hard at the white-robed captain's vest.

"Hmm!" the white-robed captain screamed and fell down from mid-air, killing him instantly, and bright red blood spilled out of his body, staining his white robe a terrifying blood-red.

The tall black-robed man pulled out the iron chelated halberd inserted into the white-robed captain's body, and the red liquid brought out by the halberd splashed a foot high, and then pasted the blood on his weapon and wiped it off the placket of the white-robed captain's clothes.

"Brother Scorpion is really heroic and extraordinary, invincible!" the short black-robed man on the side praised.

"Senior brother!" the two white-robed envoys not far away shouted the name of the white-robed captain in pain, but in response to them, there was only a cold wind with a bloody aura constantly drifting from the front.

"We're fighting with you!" the two white-robed envoys raised their weapons in anger and angrily rushed towards the two black-robed men.

"Hmph, don't do it yourself!" The tall black-robed man lifted his iron claw halberd, but was stopped by the short black-robed man reaching out for it.

"How about playing with these two?"

The tall, black-robed man glanced at him and tucked the iron halberd behind him.

"Woo!haha" The short black-robed man's face suddenly showed a very exaggerated expression of joy, and he laughed wildly as he drew his serrated broadsword and slashed away at the two white-robed messengers who rushed to kill.

A violent impact sounded, and the blades in the hands of the two white-robed envoys were directly cut off by the short black-robed man in an instant, leaving the hilt without the sword body looking empty in his hand.

The two of them couldn't help but be stunned, what a sharp blade this was, which could split our weapons in two with a single split.

"Hey, what's the matter, did the power of the white shark scare the two of you?" asked the short black-robed man coldly with his back to the two white-robed messengers.

"Hmph!" one of the white-robed messengers angrily dropped the hilt of his severed sword, and said aggressively: "Cheeky Xiaoxiao! kill my senior brother, I will let you pay for your life!"

"You said you weren't scared?" the short black-robed man spoke as if he was playing the harp to the cow, deliberately irritating the sensitive nerves of the two.

"Shameless, return my senior brother's life!" Another white-robed envoy couldn't bear it anymore, and hit the black-robed man with his bare hands.

"Ahh

The white-robed envoy's fist did not hit the black-robed man, but was dodged by the black-robed man, and slammed into his serrated scimitar, and the flesh fist sank deep into the sharp jagged teeth, and blood flowed outward.

The white-robed messenger gritted his teeth and pulled out the fist that had sunk into the jagged scimitar.

To the surprise of the white-robed messenger, his fist seemed to be bitten by shark-like teeth, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

"Don't waste your efforts. The black-robed man said: "The person who was bitten by the white shark, so far no one has been able to escape from its mouth, the white shark enhances its strength by sucking the essence blood of humans, and you will obediently become the prey of the white shark!"

The white-robed messenger looked at the clamped arm, and the blood that flowed from the fist did not drip onto the ground, but seemed to be sucked away by a serrated scimitar.

"It's been a long time since the white shark has tasted human blood, and it won't be long before you'll be a withered, dried corpse. ”

The white-robed man's face gradually turned pale, and after a while, the white-robed messenger who had lost too much blood collapsed on the ground with a weak "click".

"Second Senior Brother!" the last white-robed envoy cried out in pain, but in the face of such a brutal and abnormal opponent, he stood still and did not dare to go up and fight with him.

"Are you full?" The black-robed man picked up the serrated scimitar named 'White Shark' in his hand, and the demon knife White Shark, which feeds on human blood, has doubled its knife shape at this time, and the red aura is constantly tumbling and surging in the blade, as if it is digesting food and transforming it into its own powerful energy.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through the mind of the short black-robed man, and he slowly squatted down in front of the corpse of the white-robed messenger who was sucked qi and blood and whimpered for his life.

"Is the heart of the dried corpse also dry?, will it move in a beat?" the short black-robed man opened his hideously twisted eyes, raised the white shark and stabbed at the heart of the white-robed messenger's corpse.

"Boom!" came the sound of bones and flesh tearing, and the last surviving white-robed messenger to see all this met his hands and fell to his knees in agony

"Ahh

"How can you have such a disgusting taste, okay, I'll go back first, then this person will be handed over to you, don't die!" The tall black-robed man obviously couldn't stand the vulgarity of the short black-robed man playing with the corpse, so he dropped a sentence and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Brother Scorpion, let's go!"

The departure of the tall black-robed man seemed to make him even more unscrupulous and crazy, only to see him throw the white-robed messenger's heart into the air like a hydrangea, and the soft object that fell on the ground with a "pop!" was scattered by his hard iron palm.

Suddenly, red starfoam flew around him, and he stretched out his long tongue to lick the iron-smelling liquid splashed on his face, "Well, the smell of blood that I haven't seen in a long time."

The last living white-robed envoy was faced with a dilemma at this time, one was to fight with the black-robed man to avenge the two dead senior brothers, and the two senior brothers who were stronger than themselves were defeated by the black-robed man, so his chances of victory were slim, and the second was that the way back to the Frost Plains was blocked by the black-robed man, so only the Xuanyuan clan who had returned to the southern continent from the border fortress had asked the Xuanyuan clan for help, but this required a faster escape speed than the black-robed man, and the possibility of encountering the enemy again in the border fortress.

"The second senior brother said that no matter what unexpected situation we encounter, we must stick to our duties, one person falls, the second person continues his mission, the second person falls, and the third person uses his last strength to send the secret message to my Frost Clan!" The white-robed messenger wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and continued: "And I am this third person, I can't live up to the will of the senior brother and the second senior brother!" There is only a second way, the two senior brothers are in the spirit of the sky, you must bless me safely and send the secret message to my frost tribe, and when you arrive, you will definitely avenge the two senior brothers!" After speaking, the white-robed envoy kowtowed heavily on the ground for the two white-robed envoys who died.

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