Zhao Lei had already reached the edge of the camp, and he was only one step away from being able to escape.

But this step has become the end of the world.

The guards scattered in front of them all stopped in front of Zhao Lei, surrounding him from afar.

The black-faced man was holding a knife and stood there with a gloomy face facing Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei's left hand wound was still bleeding, and he was exhausted after only eating a little.

Before, he was holding his breath, but now he saw that there was no hope of escaping, and half of his anger was gone.

At this time, Zhao Lei was already desperate, especially when he saw someone take out a bow and arrow from the tent.

Not to mention that there are people on horses in the distance, watching this place.

There are bows and arrows in the distance, black-faced men in the distance, and even horses in the motor, this is a situation of ten deaths.

Despair to despair, before the mountains and rivers are exhausted, Zhao Lei still did not give up the last glimmer of hope.

Zhao Lei is not afraid of death, but after he has seen the light, before he tastes the taste of cultivating immortals, he is unwilling to die.

The black-faced man opposite had no intention of letting Zhao Lei breathe a sigh of relief and give him time to rest.

He directly rushed towards Zhao Lei with a knife, and at this time, Zhao Lei had no choice but to fight for his life in exchange for his livelihood.

In the face of the black-faced man's attack, Zhao Lei stood in place, responding to all changes without moving.

Just when the black-faced man was a foot away from him, Zhao Lei pretended to put his left hand into his arms, as if he was holding something.

Then he took out his left hand and threw it at the black-faced man.

The black-faced man thought that Zhao Lei still threw the pastry fruit at him as before, for fear of being obscured, so he turned around in advance.

When he found that there was nothing, he reacted, but he reacted quickly, holding a knife in his right hand to protect him, and his left hand to protect the vital parts of his body, and quickly turned around, without giving Zhao Lei a chance.

The black-faced man did not despise Zhao Lei because he was alone.

He thought it would be nice to be able to do this in the face of the current situation.

The black-faced man took a stand and responded to Zhao Lei's upcoming attack.

Zhao Lei looked at the unusually cautious black-faced man, and his previous intention of sneak attack had been in vain.

But at this time, Zhao Lei was already ready to send an arrow, since the sneak attack could not be successful, he could not be consumed here, and he could only die if he was consumed.

Facing the black-faced man who was ready, Zhao Lei did not have the timidity to kill him directly.

In this moment, Zhao Lei had already come to the black-faced man.

He splashed his head with a knife, he didn't protect his body at all, there were flaws everywhere, this was an indomitable killing knife.

In the face of Zhao Lei's murderous knife and flaws, he chose to protect his life and block Zhao Lei's knife, and then lost the first move.

And Zhao Lei faced this situation, and didn't want to give the other party the slightest respite, bursts of knife light slashed, and in a blink of an eye, the black-faced man blocked Zhao Lei's more than 20 knives.

The black-faced man had retreated to the middle of the camp from the calm response at the beginning, to the current barely parrying, and the tallest tent was only one or two feet away.

These Zhao Lei did not pay a price, he had four or five more open wounds on his body, and his current advantages were all exchanged for his life.

And the guards around him, seeing the current scene, obviously couldn't hold their breath, they had believed that the leader would be able to take down this thief.

But the current scene is completely beyond their expectations.

Now that this place is too close to there, it is clearly not the time to be onlookers.

Five guards with spears formed a posture and surrounded them step by step, and the archers in the distance were also eyeing the opportunity.

With the addition of these guards, Zhao Lei's offensive has slowed down a lot since it was before, and now he has to guard against the sneak attack of these guards.

One inch long and one inch strong, the knife is only suitable for close-quarters grappling, in the face of the spear at this distance now, Zhao Lei has no good way, he can only fight with the black-faced man while guarding.

At this time, the pressure of the black-faced man suddenly decreased a lot, and after he found the right time to open Zhao Lei's knife, he jumped backwards and jumped out of Zhao Lei's attack range.

At this time, the five guards with spears surrounded them, and the five of them cooperated tacitly, and they were not in a hurry to achieve results, and shortened Zhao Lei's space step by step.

In the face of the methodical offensive of these five guards, Zhao Lei fell into passivity, and he couldn't get in even if he tried his best.

In the face of this kind of attack, Zhao Lei's blood courage for a while could not have much effect, and gradually fell into the disadvantage, and finally was forced to only have an activity space less than half a zhang in circumference.

The scene at this time was already precarious for Zhao Lei, he rushed out several times, but he was forced back.

Now there was only a few feet left and right of space, and now he didn't even have enough room to move his body.

Suddenly, Zhao Lei stood still, and the guards surrounding him did not dare to step forward because of Zhao Lei's strange appearance.

They all know that this is Zhao Lei's last counterattack before and after his death, and none of them wants to die here in the end.

Zhao Lei is as they thought, today he has been killed out of blood, killed out of ferocity, even if he wants to die, he has to pull a few backs.

At this time, Zhao Lei completely ignored the spears of the guards on the left and right, he threw away the long knife, grabbed the spear of a guard in front of him with both hands, and the guard pulled back to break free, but found that the spear did not move at all.

Zhao Lei's good strength that he has been exercising for a long time is reflected at this time, and these guards are originally from ordinary families, and then they entered the caravan and were trained when they became adults.

From the snack is not good, the body is lost, and it has not developed, not at all like Zhao Lei from the snack of animal meat, boiling up. Child.

At this time, not only did the guard not break free from Zhao Lei's clamp, but Zhao Lei retreated against him.

And the four guards around him are not eating dry food, and this is a good time to deal with Zhao Lei.

They didn't want to let go of this opportunity to let Zhao Lei get out of trouble, they returned their guns and charged their strength, and then they stabbed Zhao Lei.

In the face of these four murderous and cold spears, Zhao Lei could only try his best to avoid the vital points on his body, after all, he had not pulled on his back yet, and it was not worth it to die.

Four spears pierced into Zhao Lei's body one after another, and the tips of the spears stirred in his body.

Zhao Lei relied on his blood bravery, dragged the spear in his hand, pulled the guard, and crashed into the left and right, the guards around him were knocked away, and the spear he inserted in his body was also pulled out.

Blood gushed out directly, and Zhao Lei's internal organs could be faintly seen from the wound.

The five archers in the distance, seizing the opportunity, directly pulled their bows and shot arrows.

The 'poof' arrow passed through the flesh, and the four arrows, as if they were growing on Zhao Lei's body, were firmly inserted into his body.

A cold and lonely feeling enveloped Zhao Lei, isolating him from the world around him, and then a huge pain filled Zhao Lei's brain.

Zhao Lei used his last bit of strength to pull out the spear from the guard's hand, and then turned the spear head to pierce his neck.

The four guards looked at Zhao Lei, who was like a demon descending into the world, and they didn't dare to step forward, and the guards around them had already been killed.

The red-eyed Zhao Lei looked around, and the people who were watching him lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.

They just looked at Zhao Lei, who was already in a desperate situation, with a spear in his hand and arrows in his chest.

The guards looked at Zhao Lei's straight back, as if they were holding up the entire sky.