"Poof!", although Xue Wanche dodged most of the shuriken, only one was stabbed in his calf!

The shurikens of the Fuso ninja are all fed with poison! Even if just a shuriken scratches the skin, it is enough to be fatal!

Xue Wanche felt a slight pain in his calf, and immediately knew that something was wrong, but his face did not change at all, and he yelled in mid-air: "Surround the big tent for Lao Tzu, Hugh is going to leave an assassin!"

While speaking, Xue Wanche's internal strength turned, his calf was vigorous, and with a "poof!", the shuriken inserted in his calf flew away.

At the same time, only to hear the crisp sound of "bang!", the fat guy held a soft sword with cold light, split the flying Eight Immortals Table into two pieces from the middle, followed by a flash of figure, and pounced on Xue Wanche who was in mid-air.

Before the fat guy rushed to Xue Wanche's approach, his wrist trembled, his sword slashed, and several sharp sword qi rushed straight towards Xue Wanche.

Seeing the figure of the assassin, Xue Wanche's eyes froze, and he pulled out a crimson saber with his backhand in mid-air, and with the same flick of his wrist, several sword qi came out of his body.

"Puff puff!" A series of explosions in mid-air caused the sword qi of the two to collide together, and the flying sword qi suddenly exploded.

It's all just a matter of moments.

It was only at this time that Zhou Hao and a cadre of personal guards grabbed their weapons and rushed up.

Seeing Xue Wanche and the fat man assassin in mid-air, Zhou Hao's eyes were cold, and without saying a word, he opened his bow and took an arrow, aiming at the assassin is an arrow.

The fat guy assassin had just finished fighting with Xue Wanche after the sword qi, when he suddenly felt a cold light flashing in front of him, and a strong wind hit his face, so he quickly pinched his hand and quickly recited the mantra, "Poof!", and disappeared without a trace.

And the armor-piercing arrow shot by Zhou Hao passed through a burst of white fog, and then shot through the roof of the big tent, and then disappeared.

Several guards were also surprised to see the assassin suddenly disappear, and hurriedly rushed forward to protect Xue Wanche.

Zhou Hao saw at a glance that black blood was gurgling out of Xue Wanche's calves.

"General, you're injured!" Zhou Hao exclaimed.

"It's out of the way, it's just a little bit of skin scratched by the ninja's shuriken!" Xue Wanche said very calmly.

"But this shuriken is highly poisonous!" Zhou Hao looked at the black blood gushing out.

Xue Wanche frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This bit of poison Lao Tzu can still be suppressed! You pay attention to Lao Tzu, don't let go of an assassin." ”

After speaking, Xue Wanche flicked his hands and sealed several acupoints on his calf to prevent the poisonous gas from escaping.

And at this moment, more than a dozen assassins scattered all over the big tent rushed up like a swarm, and without saying a word, they raised their hands to dozens of shuriken, attacking Zhou Hao, Xue Wanche and others.

Zhou Hao's eyes suddenly rose with murderous intent, and he bent his bow and arrows like lightning, and the arrows shot away in a torrential rain.

"Ding Ding Ding!" There was a stormy sound in mid-air, and nine piercing arrows knocked down nine shurikens.

And several other guards also danced the weapons in their hands through the wind and rain, and shot down all the shuriken.

Seeing more than a dozen assassins rushing to the front, Scar and Weighing Stone, four personal guards, carrying weapons in a muffled voice, rushed forward and fought with a group of assassins.

And Zhou Hao's face was like ice, he pulled out an arrow of the formation, and instantly activated the formation with his internal strength.

With the sound of a bowstring with a "bang!", the arrows of the formation suddenly turned into a ball of light and headed straight for an assassin.

"Bang!" The assassin was hit in the head by the arrow of the formation, and a huge human head burst open, spraying white brains and red flesh all over the ground.

Without waiting for the assassin's corpse to fall, Zhou Hao quickly pulled out the second formation arrow and shot at the other assassin.

With the same explosion of corpses, the second assassin fell to the ground in a blur of flesh.

And at this time, hundreds of generals in the big tent also drew their swords and rushed forward.

Although these generals were generally second- and third-rate, and there were even a few ordinary people who could not cultivate, they were better than a large number of people, and after surrounding more than a dozen assassins, the sword was handed to the assassin like raindrops.

Seeing that he had already controlled the scene, Zhou Hao still put a formation arrow on the string, leading but not triggering, lest something happen again.

When Xue Wanche saw this scene, he also relaxed slightly, and sat down on a chair with his eyes closed.

In just a few moments, more than half of the dozen or so assassins in the field were killed or wounded. There are only five or six first-class masters left, and they are still struggling to support themselves.

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation was decided, there was a change in the field!

The mountain tiger, who had sniffed out the poison in the dish and saved Xue Wanche's life, followed Zhou Hao silently after the assassin appeared. But in its radiant eyes, it still scanned its surroundings vigilantly.

Just when there were only the last two assassins left in the field, the mountain tiger suddenly went crazy again, and there was a low roar above Xue Wanche's head.

Immediately afterwards, the four strong and powerful legs of the mountain tiger were vigorously supported on the ground, and they rose up like lightning and pounced on Xue Wanche's head several feet above him.

And at the same time as the mountain tiger pounced, a white light suddenly flashed above Xue Wanche's head, and a figure appeared out of thin air!

This figure is the fat guy who just disappeared!

The fat guy was holding a soft sword in his right hand, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he stabbed down on the top of Xue Wanche's head on the spot!

Xue Wanche, who was closing his eyes and using his skills to force poison, did not know that there was actually a killing machine hidden above his head! Seeing the soft sword shining with cold light, he was about to pierce Xue Wanche's head.

Zhou Hao, who heard the movement of the mountain tiger, saw the scene in front of him, and was so shocked that his soul was shocked, and he blurted out a roar: "General, be careful!"

Before the words fell, Zhou Hao flew up and rushed towards Xue Wanche.

It's a pity that Zhou Hao didn't have time to save Xue Wanche!

At this moment, the mountain tiger, which was one step ahead, had already pounced in time, "Wow!", and bit the fat guy's sword wrist fiercely.

Before the mountain tiger became a spirit beast, it was already able to bite the throat of the earth storm bear in one bite. Now after advancing to the spirit beast, how powerful this bite is!

Just heard the sound of "click!", the fat guy's hand suddenly broke off at the wrist, and scarlet blood suddenly rushed out.

But that fat guy is extremely powerful! Under the severe pain of such a broken wrist, he has not forgotten the mission of assassinating Xue Wanche!

I saw a huge look of pain flashing in the fat guy's eyes, but then he flashed again, stretched out his remaining left palm, poured his internal strength into it, and slapped it fiercely on the top of Xue Wanche's head!

If this palm is real, even if Xue Wanche's cultivation is profound, he will also end up with a broken brain!