Bastard!

Kuian didn't dare to scold, but he was crazy with hatred in his heart!

Not only hates the subordinates who oppose the water here, but also hates Ming Chen, just because of the appearance of this man, he fell into this field, and secretly swore in his heart that as long as he was allowed to live, he would never let this scene reappear.

Thinking in his heart, his body was not slow, and the big knife in his hand "dang", blocking Dahui's powerful slash, and did not fight back, but concentrated his strength to push it back.

A strong force attacked, Dahui took half a step back, his heart was happy, licked his lips, showed a cruel expression, and bullied himself.

The rest of the first-class martial artists swarmed up, and the sword light splashed like water, shining very brightly in the sun.

Kuian swept away a thousand troops and forced a few people back, and another sword blocked, stopped Dahui, and punched out.

"Drink!"

Boom!

A bandit of medium stature was tied in a knot, and he vigorously overturned it directly and turned it into a rolling gourd.

But at this time, a cold light appeared.

Tear pull –

Kuian screamed in pain, put away the knife and retreated repeatedly, covering the torn placket on his chest with one hand, and staining the other with blood.

Ming Chen could see clearly from outside, and when Kuian held up Dahui's long knife, Dahui's hand touched behind him, and there was a dagger.

And when Kuian punched in order to open the encirclement, the dagger in Dahui's hand was like a poisonous snake that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and launched an attack, making a contribution.

This can also be seen that the third-rank martial artist claimed by Kuian is not much stronger than the second-rank martial artist.

As long as there is a chance, the second product can also fight the third product.

"Damn it!"

Kuian covered the wound on his chest with his big hand, and retreated again and again, his heart was furious, even if he was injured, even if he could fight a few people, he would not be able to escape death in the end.

It can't be like this anymore, he showed a fierce expression: "Dahui, you are so bold, you are dead!" ”

Dahui did not rush forward, but put the knife on his shoulder, stood in the crowd, and responded calmly: "Boss, I, Dahui, have always respected you, and I never thought of betraying Heishi Village, today, it is not that we betrayed you, but that you betrayed us!" ”

As he spoke, he slowly approached.

Each of them knows very well how strong their boss is, and they can't win by one person at all, and only when they go together can they have a chance.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air in the distance.

Phew-

Kui Anxin suddenly raised the alarm and hurriedly raised the ghost head knife in his hand.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, it turned out to be the person who controlled the switch on the wall, and after looking at it for so long, he finally saw a glimmer of hope, but a person who is not at the level, even if it is a cold arrow, it is difficult to really hurt the third-grade martial artist.

However, this is enough.

Because just when this arrow was blocked, Daiki had already rushed up with people.

The sword is bright, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

Dahui's knife carried the strength of his whole body, and the green tendons on his forearm burst out, and this knife was indomitable.

And Kuian had just blocked a cold arrow at this time, and he didn't have time to change his moves, and the rear had no way to retreat, so he had to grit his teeth and fight with him.

In the next moment, the two broadswords slammed together.

While!

The cacophony shook the scalp.

Dahui was even more shocked by this huge force, and the empty door in front of him was wide open.

Seeing that Kuian was about to be slashed with a knife, at this time, the first-rank martial artists who had been gathering momentum for a long time on the side rushed to kill.

So Quian had to give up this good opportunity to kill Daiki.

The cold light was trembling, and between the sword light, there was a constant back and forth, and Kuian was tied up, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Knowing that he would lose for a long time, Kui'an was anxious and looking for a way to break the game.

At this moment, one didn't pay attention, and slashed his arm, and blood flowed immediately.

Kuian was in pain and was about to fight back, but Dahui on the other side saw the opportunity and gave him another knife.

"Ahh

An who was careless and hit one after another had several wounds on his body, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a bloody man, and he could only parry and couldn't break out of the encirclement at all.

"Treacherous !!"

Quian spat out a mouthful of blood, looking embarrassed, and roaring viciously into the sky.

I don't know who I'm talking about? Ming Chen touched his chin suspiciously.

You won't say it's me, will you?

Ahem, he coughed lightly twice, it's just nonsense, honesty is the foundation of life, how can he be a treacherous person?

At that time, the promise was obviously not to kill him, and it was not to protect him.

Where can this be regarded as treachery, it is obvious that he will not be saved when he sees death, really, he can't use idioms, no wonder he is a bandit.

However, Daiki thinks he's scolding himself, and that's what all the bandits think.

The strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a lot, and the fierceness in his eyes became even worse.

I have to say that the bandits' understanding of the large number of people is quite in place, not wave at all, such a big advantage still maintains the formation, this snowball rolls up, the three-way high ground is gone, isn't that still a take?

Kuian naturally understands this truth, this is the formation they have honed over the years, that is, to carry out more fights and less to the end, and if there is an advantage, they must expand the advantage, through continuous consumption, until the opponent is exhausted.

While!

Daiki fought with Kuian again, and there was 0.0001 left to succeed in the machete!

Because, Dahui was pleasantly surprised to find that now his own strength completely suppressed the other party.

Thinking about this, the whole person was excited, and the long knife in his hand kept handing out, one knife after another, and the momentum was unforgiving, and the large and small knife wounds on Kui'an's body were already countless.

Surrounded by wolves, they will be cut if they don't pay attention to it, and the confident Dahui is like a tiger, unreasonable, a big knife is more and more confident, like a peer.

And Kui'an himself can only support it, and his strength is a little unsustainable.

"Haha-"

Kuian smiled sadly, his momentum stagnated, and then he stood up and walked forward to meet the flashing sword light of Dahui.

"Ahh

A long strip burst out of the crowd and flew high.

When they saw it clearly, they realized that it was an arm, and it was Dahui's arm.

And Daiki himself was rolling on the ground.

Quian stood straight in front of him, looking down at him, blood dripping from the ghost's head knife, and there was silence on the field, as if he had stopped breathing.

But he wasn't much better, the long knife deep into the bone in his shoulder was Daiki's knife, and the knife was aimed at Kui'an's neck at the time, but he took the first step to cut Daiki's arm away, causing Daiki's movements to deform and only slash his shoulder.

The long knife was halfway into his shoulder, and Quian didn't seem to notice it, but his calm eyes swept over his brother who had been born and died beside him, and he didn't speak.

And as his eyes swept over, these first-rank martial artists unconsciously took a step back, and the space around him suddenly widened.

He didn't look at these former subordinates anymore, but looked at Ming Chen from afar.

"Even if you get the treasure, you'll kill me, right?"

It seems to be verifying, but in fact, the tone is very affirmative.

Ming Chen smiled slightly and said seriously: "Shamelessness and dishonesty are two different things in my place. ”

"I won't kill you, but I'll let someone else kill you, he's better than me."

As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Jing.

Hearing this, Quian was not surprised, and suddenly burst out laughing, looking like crazy.

"Hahaha-"

At this moment, a cold arrow swished straight at Quian's heart.

This time, he didn't move, letting it fly to himself.

"Poof!"

The cold arrow was inserted into his heart, and Kui An looked at it, still standing upright, not moving at all.

This cold arrow was like a signal, and seeing that the arrow was meritorious, everyone gathered around again.

A figure burst out, a cold light flashed in his hand, but his figure staggered a little.

This person is Daiki!

The dagger in his hand was easily sent into Quian's chest, and Quian did not struggle at this time.

After asking that sentence, he already knew his end.

There is no fluke mentality.

A transformation realm has already made itself have nothing to hide, not to mention that there is an existence that is stronger than the transformation realm.

He did not want to run away, nor did he ask for mercy any more.

If it really worked, the smiling man wouldn't have slaughtered his brother number 38 so cruelly.

Daiki's hateful eyes made it difficult for him to control himself, and he didn't think about why Quian didn't resist, his dagger was inserted into the other's chest, and then he pulled it out again, and then stabbed it back hard.

Again and again, each time it was a different place.

It seems that this can dissolve the hatred of his broken arm and the hatred in his heart.

Soon, the surrounding bandits all dispersed, only Daiki was still sitting on Kui'an, the red knife went in and the red knife went out, the red knife went in and the red knife went out, and so on.

In a few moments, Quian was poked to the ground.

From time to time, a few small heads poked out of those houses, looking curiously, but without any expression, calm and frightening.

At this time, those bandits finally remembered Ming Chen and a few people, and a few people had already surrounded the three of them, mainly because Chu Yunying's appearance made them extremely excited.

The three little minions who didn't fit in the product admired her with obscene expressions while paying attention to the battle situation.

Now that Quian is dead, they can't help it.

With a green light in his eyes, he slowly approached.

Ming Chen slapped his forehead and sighed: "Didn't you hear the words of your former village master?" ”

"Can you use your brain!"

However, on second thought, "Yes, a little brain will not fall into the grass." ”

Suddenly, he thought of something, looked at Chen Jing and asked:

"Brother Chen, how do I feel that the level of a martial artist's cultivation is linked to his IQ?"

"You see, the former owner of the village belongs to a bit of a brain, but not much, the cultivation is the highest, and then the one called Dahui is also okay, and the first-grade martial artist who sweeps the array also knows that it is not wasteful, to be honest, it is very rare."

"Just these goods in front of me, you can see at a glance that the strength is the worst, the status is the lowest, and the brain is the stupidest."

"Bastard!"

"What do you say? I want to die! ”

Ming Chen's words angered the little minion at once, and the most impulsive little minion had already picked up the big knife and slashed it over, which frightened Chu Yunying's face.

"Courage is commendable." Ming Chen raised his right hand, used enough internal force, and the whole person turned into a wisp of light smoke and rushed forward.