Chapter 872: Changing Positions

I have to say that the group of black shadows downstairs are really efficient: in less than ten minutes, they emptied the corpses piled up in the staircase passage. [Ran^Text^Library] []

When they landed, an open staircase was once again in front of them.

However, the wide staircase was no longer as clean as it had been at once - it was covered with minced flesh and blood. It's just that the night is so dark that no one notices.

But the smell of blood in the air is real.

However, at this time, the group of black shadows downstairs did not pay attention to the smell of blood in the air - while they were clearing the staircase passage, a group of bold people quietly touched the machetes in their hands.

Chen Hao naturally noticed it.

Although he had only rested for less than ten minutes, at this time, the battle intent that surged from his body was even stronger than before.

With the Yin and Yang Xuan physique, he is far superior to ordinary people in terms of physical strength and endurance. What's more, the two sets of metaphysical medicine he practiced could also supplement his body and endurance to a certain extent, so that he would not be defeated due to physical exhaustion in the protracted battle.

"These days, there are so many people who are not afraid of death!" Chen Hao stood up like this, held the two-foot machete in his hand again, and stood at the top of the stairs.

He just looked coldly at the black shadow that was about to rush up from downstairs.

At the same time, the look in his eyes was so cold and ruthless, how could there be any emotion at all?

- At this moment, it seemed to him that the black shadow that was rushing up from downstairs was already dead!

"Anyway, they are not afraid of death, so I have no reason to show mercy!" he said to himself.

Immediately, the two-foot machete in his hand slipped quietly in the night, leaving a silver-white cold glow, adding a bit of bloody aura to the already strange and dark night.

Click!!

Knives up, knives down!

Every time he raised his hand and made a move, he would inevitably end the life of a black shadow.

And those black shadows rushing like locusts swarmed, in front of the machete in his hand, like a piece of tofu, was cut in half by the sharp machete in his hand.

Then, those black shadows that were fatally stabbed by Chen Hao were like rolling balls, and they smashed down the staircase passage, so that those black shadows who were about to charge up had to hurriedly pause their bodies, and after finding a foothold, they rushed up again.

But just as Chen Hao thought in his heart: while charging upwards, this black shadow was no different from a moth fighting a fire. They couldn't even touch the corners of Chen Hao's clothes, so they lost their lives.

Soon, the staircase passage was filled with corpses again.

At this point, the black shadow downstairs reduced the speed of the buffer front.

Immediately afterward, they began to deal with the corpses piled up on the staircase passage......

......

Chen Hao finally got another chance to breathe.

With such a good opportunity, he naturally had to quickly sit down and breathe a sigh of relief so that his strength could be restored.

At the same time, he did not forget to throw away the machete in his hand and pick up another one.

- You know, almost every knife he just slashed was with all his strength. And when a sharp blade slashes at the enemy's shoulder bone, it will inevitably be sharpened by a blunt knife. If he didn't hurry up and change it, then after a while, the machete in his hand would not be able to exert its initial sharpness, which would naturally affect his combat effectiveness.

But to his surprise, this time, he rested for half an hour, but there was still no movement downstairs.

"Huh?" he frowned.

Before, he had only rested for ten minutes, and the dark shadows downstairs swarmed him, forcing him to fight with a knife.

At this moment, he had rested for half an hour, but there was no movement downstairs......

"Strange!" he couldn't help but glance back at the staircase. Although there was still a black shadow with no fingers in sight, faintly, he could only see a few corpses lying horizontally, but there was no shadow of a living person at all.

"What about people?"

"Did they retreat?" but he soon denied the conjecture in his mind.

"No, they definitely didn't leave!"

For a moment, a relatively ominous premonition crept into his heart, prompting him to stand up immediately.

"Those guys must be doing something good!"

Out of years of professional sensitivity, he stood up and immediately walked around to the door and window near the staircase passage.

However, just as he opened the door and window, and was about to peek out to observe the situation outside, a cold light hit his heart.

He couldn't help but shudder!

The threat of death suddenly erupted from his body, causing every pore in his body to expand with it.

The crisis experience accumulated over the years told him that if he did not retreat immediately, then his head would inevitably be torn apart like a watermelon that had been blown up.

"Not good!"

Subconsciously, he quickly took two steps backwards, and then bent down and dodged backwards.

And at this moment, an extremely sharp cold light rushed from outside the window.

This time, he finally saw it clearly.

It was a two-foot machete identical to the machete in his hand!

Moreover, the machete seemed to be sharper than the one in his hand......

"Extra***!"

He couldn't help but feel a sense of fear rise in his heart.

Fang Cai, if he hadn't felt something in advance and dodged backwards, then at this time, the machete that came from the window would have slashed directly at his front door.

At the same time, an extremely majestic anger rose from his heart. So much so that in the next second, without thinking about it, he directly waved the machete in his hand and slashed directly at the arm that was leaning in from the window.

Click!!

When the knife rose and fell, I saw a stream of red blood gushing upwards like a fountain, and at the same time, the arm that had just leaned in from the window was also cut off by the two-foot machete in Chen Hao's hand.

"Ah!!h

A pig-like scream sounded from this gloomy and strange night. No matter how you listen to it, it makes people feel creepy......

......

The premonition in Chen Hao's heart was finally confirmed.

Just now, after he had rested for half an hour, he found that no one had rushed up from the staircase passage, and he began to wonder what the hell the hell the dark shadows downstairs were doing.

And now, when he cut off the arm that poked in through the window, he immediately guessed the intention of the group of black shadows downstairs.

- They must have found some climbing tool to seep through the windows around the villa to the second floor.

"It seems that they are still sensible!"

In fact, the group of dark shadows should have thought of this solution a long time ago.

Because the staircase passage is too narrow, only two or three people can be allowed to move forward at a time, so as long as Chen Hao guards the staircase on the second floor, the people downstairs will not want to rush up, and naturally they will not be able to give full play to the advantage of "many people".

On the contrary, if the dark shadows downstairs can rush to the second floor of the villa with the help of climbing tools, then their personnel advantage can be brought into play.

Now, the group of dark shadows are taking advantage of this method, with the help of climbing tools, and they are pouring up to the second floor along the doors and windows on all sides of the villa......

- If Chen Hao really let them all rush up, then he would inevitably fall into passivity immediately. Maybe you will die because of it.

However, if he wanted to block all the doors and windows on all sides of the villa, it seemed a little impossible - Chen Hao was only one person after all, he could guard the windows of the staircase passage, but he could not guard the windows in the bedroom, and if he could guard the windows in the bedroom, he might not be able to guard the wide balcony......

In desperation, he had to immediately give up the "forward position" on the second floor, and then turned around, climbed down the staircase passage to the third floor, and stayed at the staircase on the third floor.

He thought, the third floor of the villa is ten meters away from the ground on the first floor, even if the group of black shadows downstairs can climb to the second floor with the help of climbing tools, they will not climb directly to the third floor, right?