In just a moment, the Dead Man's Knife, who had died once earlier, once again experienced the fear and suffocation of death tightening his soul.

He was a swordsman who was obsessed with knives during his life and even after his death.

The dead man's knife has his own arrogance, he is proud of his invincible sword skills during his lifetime, and he breaks into the Hundred Knife Hall alone, fights six demons, and kills ghosts. He is also proud that his death is the end of the way of the sword, and it is the six demons who do their best, but they only drag themselves down, not crack their own sword technique.

But now, the arrogance of the dead man's knife has been cut off by this simple knife.

There is no blessing of Qi Ling, there is no exquisite knife technique, and even, this is just a fake embroidered spring knife forged from stainless steel, not the high-grade Lingqi.

This knife is an almost perfect body, in the most ordinary way, swinging the most correct knife, so simple, so difficult as climbing to the sky.

"See, your dad is so awesome."

In a place that no one could have imagined, in the soil layer above the heads of thousands of households, Guo Lingyun stabbed Hou Jue on the side, and said gloatingly:

"Actually, it's a waste of money for him to take you to circumcision, just take a knife and cut it under your crotch."

"Don't scream."

Hou Jue on the side swallowed his saliva and hesitated: "You don't know how much a knife you didn't know, I don't know how much the knife was just now..." Terror. I'm telling you, just this knife, the two of us together, it's not enough for him to cut it all. ”

"It's a murderous knife!"

When he came back to his senses, the dead man's knife retreated again and again, and the two demon puppets protected him behind him. He stared at Qianhu deadly, Rao is brain was full of mush, and at this time he also reacted that something was wrong.

"Nope."

Shaking his head, Qianhu's expression was normal, as if the knife was just waved by him, and his emotions did not fluctuate. He looked at the dead man's knife and said indifferently:

"If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be alive now."

This is a sentence that only the Dead Man's Knife can hear.

Oh, I'm going to act.

I know, I understand, it's like the night in a picture book, if you want to blend in with the enemy, you have to act real enough. Only Qianhu Fangcai's seemingly unsparing hand, but in fact, a knife that left a hand, can convince the Imperial Forest Army that Qianhu really wants to hack him to death.

Suddenly, the dead man's knife realized in his heart that this was just Qianhu's fake and real acting skills, which deceived everyone, and even deceived the dead man's knife himself. When he looked at Qianhu again, the original vigilance turned into admiration again.

What a strong acting skill!

"Heh, carving insect skills."

The dead man's knife bit the skin in the root of his teeth, which was the antidote that Zhou Li specially gave him before leaving. After all, the poison Zhou Li gave him was too insidious, and he didn't want to experience the power of "Hundred Leaking Poison" and "Sealing Disperse" in one.

I can't even think of that thing.

Of course, the Dead Man's Knife was also worried about whether Qianhe would be hit at first, and he performed in front of him "It's the most painful thing if you want to take it off". But after Qianhu's unpredictable performance, he understood that Qianhu was a pawn inserted by Zhou Li into the Imperial Forest Army, and he would not be hit.

Then come on.

With a sneer in his heart, the dead man looked at these soldiers who didn't know that the catastrophe was coming, and dark thoughts came to mind.

When you are poisoned and find that the antidote you have eaten is fake, and you can't form a military formation, you see how I can catch you all.

"Formation."

The moment the words sounded, the tiger talisman directly devoured all the spiritual qi and dragon and tiger qi in Qianhu's body, and this sudden change made Qianhu stumble and almost fall to the ground. He hurriedly stabilized his figure, but there was solemnity in his eyes.

There is no problem with the Tiger Talisman.

The one who has the problem is Manager Zhang.

With the Qi of thousands of households infused with the tiger talisman, one after another terrifying tiger roar resounded in the camp. All the soldiers did not hesitate, and directly pierced the polished tiger bone through the waist pouch, and the human blood covered the face along the tiger bone, and the evil tiger covered the face.

What's that?

The Dead Man's Knife was directly dumbfounded, he felt the thick bloody gas around him, and his brain shut down.

Didn't you say that you wouldn't form a formation? What's the situation?

"Kill."

Chito said the word flatly, without roaring or shouting, as if chatting with a friend. But this word made the dead man's knife feel a chill.

, no.

The Dead Man's Knife suddenly felt like something to himself.

"Kill !!!"

With a roar like a vicious tiger, these blood-soaked and bruised guards quickly pounced on the dead man's knife like a tide, their eyes full of excitement and ferocity.

Tiger Ben, warrior bone. If the tiger is a beast, it is fierce!

The dead man's heart was full of alarms, he knew his strength, so he knew that even if he had a six-rank demonic spirit and superb sword skills, he was not the opponent of a hundred Imperial Forest Army.

Run! Come on!

Without the slightest hesitation, the Dead Man's Knife directly blocked the fire and gold demon puppets in front of him, turned around, and just wanted to leave the way he came, when he heard a violent explosion.

"Don't go."

In the smoke of rubble, Zhou Li's figure was slowly revealed. Holding a horse chopping knife and wearing silver scale armor, Zhu Qianyun coughed a few times and stood beside Zhou Li, with a heroic posture.

Tang Guan?

Tang Wan was in Zhu Qianyun's arms and didn't cry.

"Put me down!"

Tang Guanqiao's face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and whispered: "I'm not afraid of explosions, what are you holding me for?" ”

"Get used to it, get used to it."

Zhu Qianyun suddenly lost his momentum, and put Tang Wan aside with a smile.

At this time, the dead man's knife first looked at Zhou Li, then at the wolf-like Royal Forest Army behind him, and at Qianhu who was holding the long knife motionless, and suddenly realized.

"You cheat me!"

Pointing at Zhou Li, the dead man's knife roared fiercely: "Zhou Li, you are not a Han at all..."

didn't give him a chance at all, Zhou Li didn't plan to confront the dead man's knife at all, answer his questions, and let the dead man's knife understand.

At the moment when the dead man's knife opened his mouth angrily and scolded, Zhou Li directly threw the potato thunder with hot peppers in his mouth on the face of the dead man's knife, and did not forget to roar:

"Brothers, there is no need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes to deal with this kind of evil demons, let's go together!"

In an instant, the imposing Imperial Forest Army drowned the Dead Man's Sword in the crowd. But with the roar of the dead man's knife, a burst of fire burst out, directly shaking the surrounding Royal Forest Army several meters away and smashing heavily into the wall.

"You guys, this is, kill yourself!"

The Dead Man's Knife was completely angry, and he felt that until now, he had been played with by Zhou Li and deceived by him. He looks like a purebred brain-dead in this way. However, he knew that he was not in a dead end.

With both hands in the demon puppet's heart, the Dead Man's Knife gasped, his eyes shining fiercely, and an indescribable sense of oppression enveloped his body directly. With a roar that pierced through the sky, the body of the dead man's knife underwent a strange change.

There is something at home, so let's make up for it in the future, Tang Guan kowtowed to everyone and apologized

(End of chapter)