Chapter 101: Bloody Battle in the Night
The archers outside the inn were still frantically shooting at Wang Chan and the others. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
They are all strong bows, so many sharp arrows are shot together, the lethality is very amazing, enough to shoot most of the third-grade masters, if the second-grade masters are not careful, they may be injured by arrows.
It is obviously not a way to go on like this, Wang Chan glanced at Song Zhishu, and the two of them nodded at the same time, and shot out from both sides of the back of the table.
Song Zhishu's footwork was smart, and while dodging the sharp arrows that broke through the air, a handleless flying knife suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", ......
Every time he threw out his sword, an archer would fall down clutching his throat, and in a matter of moments, more than a dozen more archers had been killed by the knife.
And Wang Chan was much more simple and rude, only to see that the skin he covered under his clothes was covered with a touch of pale gold, and the whole person shot towards the crowd like a cannonball, and the group of archers saw this situation, and just wanted to put down the bow and arrow and pull out the war knife on their waists, only to see a blood light up.
Blood all over the place!
After defeating the archers, Wang Chan did not let up. Because there were as many as 100 people who attacked and killed them tonight, and there were many masters among them, and there were more than a dozen third-grade masters alone.
Wang Chan glanced up at the crowd, instantly locked on a few people, tiptoed, and went straight to those people without the slightest hesitation. As long as these people are eliminated, then those people who are left, with the cultivation of the third level of their Golden Bell Jar, Wang Chan will no longer be a threat at all.
The Blood Knife Knife Method is already good at fighting, and after Wang Chan's improvement, it looks even more weird. I saw that in the crowd, no matter who Wang Chan killed, he only needed a knife.
The hot blood dripped down the tip of the knife and fell to the ground, and the people who died under his bloody knife were all top masters of the three grades, and these people could almost sit firmly in the position of head when they went to some small cottages. It's just that in front of Wang Chan's weird blood knife, he has no power to resist at all.
And Song Zhili kept wandering through the crowd with his ethereal and agile body, at this time he had already put away the flying knife, and every time the iron fan in his hand pointed forward, someone fell to the ground in response.
Luo Luo didn't know when she ran out of the inn, but her attack methods were too violent compared to Wang Chan and them, and she directly tore the enemy in half, and she couldn't help jumping when she saw this Wang Chan's careful liver. Tearing devils by hand, no wonder those toxins didn't have the slightest effect on her.
Although there are many people on the other side, they lack top combat power, and if they change to other second-grade masters, they may really grind them to death, but Wang Chan and the three of them happen to be not afraid of group battles. The encirclement was immediately torn out.
At this moment, Wang Chan suddenly saw a black shadow through the reflection of the blade in the hand of the man in front of him.
The hairs on Wang Chan's back stood up suddenly, and he felt that he was locked by a chilling killing intent, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in an ice cave. He didn't have time to react superfluously, so he instinctively rolled forward on the spot. The clothes on the back were torn open by the sudden dagger, and if he hesitated for a moment, it would be Wang Chan's back that would be torn.
The black shadow couldn't strike a blow, and it didn't love to fight, and immediately escaped into the crowd.
Seeing this, Wang Chan felt a chill in his heart, this was the first time he had been forced so close to death by a martial artist of the same strength.
Song Zhishu, who was not far away, also noticed the situation on Wang Chan's side, and couldn't help but change his face greatly, and said in a lost voice: "Bronze Killer of Heavenly Providence City!"
Killer?!
Looking at the strange body of the black shadow and the killing methods, Wang Chan knew in his heart that this killer was just as strong as him, but he was the most difficult and terrifying opponent he had encountered so far.
Tonight's change came too suddenly, if his identity was exposed, then it would never be just a second-grade killer, with Zhao Mo's personality that must be repaid, he would definitely come in person. Wang Chan glanced at the cute Luoluo, obviously it was impossible, then it could only be Song Zhishu, a wealthy family. Combined with the expression on Song Zhishu's face in the inn, Wang Chan could almost be sure.
But now is clearly not the time to dwell on that.
After the killer retreated, the crowd surrounded Wang Chan again. While dealing with them, Wang Chan also had to pay attention to the direction of the killer at all times.
"It's coming!" Wang Chan's eyes flashed.
And this time, when he deliberately exposed his flaws, he finally saw the killer's movements, only to see a figure burst out of the crowd, like a bolt of lightning, and what was even more terrifying was that such a speed did not bring the slightest wind, followed by a white light.
Looking at the dagger that shone with cold light, Wang Chan took half a step back. And the killer was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, holding a dagger and stabbing Wang Chan in the heart. Only then did Wang Chan see the killer's appearance clearly, only to see that he was wearing a brass-colored demon mask on his face, and then the empty eyes on the mask suddenly lit up with two ghostly lights.
Wang Chan only felt that his spirit was in a trance, he never expected that the other party would have a means that could affect people's spirits.
At this moment, a handleless throwing knife burst through the air.
I saw a ray of cold light pierce the night sky, so fast that people didn't have time to react, and directly pierced the throat of the bronze killer.
It can be seen that Wang Chan's face has changed greatly, since tonight's incident is not aimed at him, then the first target will never be him, and the reason why the other party chooses to do this is to lead Song Zhishu to make a move.
"Song Zhishu, be careful!" Wang Chan shouted loudly.
There is more than one killer hiding in the shadows!
But Wang Chan's reminder was still too late, it should be said that it was already too late when Song Zhishu shot Fang Cai's knife, and the other party was waiting for this moment. The second killer clenched the dagger, and at some point he had already appeared behind Song Zhishu, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and stabbed him in the vest. Seeing that Song Zhishu was about to die on the spot.
At this moment, a petite figure suddenly shot out from the side and slammed into the killer, and the powerful momentum took the two of them to break through the stone wall of the inn before stopping.
Wang Chan and Song Zhishu breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw this, and were about to go over to help Luoluo get rid of the killer, only to see Luoluo straddle the killer with her petite body, pick up a fist the size of a sandbag, and slam it down.
Rumble!
Blood gushed out like a fountain, mixed with the unknown white liquid, and splashed down his face.
Seeing Wang Chan and them coming, Luoluo raised his head, looked at them, and grinned.