Chapter 18: The Fight to the Death

After the trick just now, Ren Xiao understood that if he didn't show his housekeeping skills at this time, then Feng Shang and himself might be in a catastrophe.

Yinke roared, making a tiger-like sound that shook the leaves of the trees.

Ren Xiao was unmoved, suddenly disappeared, and appeared in an instant next to Yinke who was dozens of steps away, raised his hand and waved the knife to chop, Yinke was not an idle person, raised his left hand to slap away the black knife, but the next second Ren Xiao disappeared again, Yinke had not yet reacted, and heard the wind on the left, many years of fighting experience told him that it was dangerous, Ren Xiao slashed at the left side, Yinke instinctively dodged sideways, just when he just turned sideways, Ren Xiao appeared behind him again, and in an instant, Ren Xiao had already moved twelve directions, and finally returned to the initial position。

Ren Xiao silently said: "Fall!"

I saw that the twelve knife lights around Yinke's body slashed towards Yinke's body, and a burst of knife light flew and rolled up the fallen leaves all over the ground.

Yin Ke wiped away the blood from the wound on his face, and sneered: "Sure enough, there are two hits!"

Ren Xiao's set of knife techniques has been practiced since he was a child, so he is very skilled, and his power can also be seen. Just due to the need to move the body quickly, for this a lot of physical energy needs to be consumed.

Seeing that Ren Xiao began to gasp for breath, Yin Ke continued: "It is indeed a very powerful move, but it has no small impact on yourself! ”

Ren Xiao retorted: "It's enough to deal with you." ”

Yin Ke looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Little hair doll, I'm afraid I don't know how terrible this mountain tiger is." ”

After saying that, he pounced on Ren Xiao. The two fought together again.

Yin Ke is strong and heavy, like a hungry tiger pounced. Ren Xiao stretched out his hand vigorously, like an eagle flying. One wants to kill the other with one blow and avenge his brother. The other just wants to defeat his opponent as quickly as possible and get out of the way.

Not to mention the difference in mentality between the two, just talking about combat experience, Yinke will have the upper hand. Gradually, Ren Xiao began to have messy knife skills and lost his physical strength.

After two or three more rounds of fighting, Yin Ke bought a flaw, Ren Xiao slashed the air with a knife, and Yin Ke seized the opportunity to slap Ren Xiao on the back with a strong claw. Suddenly, the skin and flesh opened, and the blood flowed, Ren Xiao only felt a hot pain in his back, and fell to the ground, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Bright red blood soaked Ren Xiao's clothes, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

Yin Ke jumped up and prepared to finish off his opponent. Ren Xiao was almost fainting at the moment, and he had no power to resist. Suddenly, there was a loud shout from beside him, "Get out of the way." ”

I saw Feng Shang wielding a thunder stick and smashing it with all his strength, but Yin Ke couldn't dodge and was picked open by a stick. Yin Ke rolled on the ground twice, slid backwards with his hands on the ground, and said, "Boy, I didn't shoot you." ”

Feng Shang couldn't stand, knelt on one knee, held the thunder stick with his right hand, and his left hand was completely out of strength, the arrow just now hit his left shoulder, and the arrow came out from his back.

Feng Shang also ignored Yin Ke and turned his head to look at Ren Xiao, who was still smiling with blood in his mouth. Feng Shang smiled back: "It's time for me to play the second round!" Ren Xiao wanted to speak but choked out a mouthful of blood, Feng Shang hurriedly said: "Hey, if you don't speak, I'll acquiesce to you!"

After speaking, he stood up with the thunder stick, and just stood firmly, suddenly a pain came from his right leg, and the pain of the skin and flesh made Feng Shang unable to stand and fell to the ground, but saw that his right leg had been pierced by a sharp arrow. Bright red arrows poked out of the flesh, and the shooter not far away lay on the ground, his feet propped up and his left hand pulling the string.

Yin Ke sneered and said, "What?

Although Feng Shang fell to the ground, he was not idle on his lips, and said: "Hehe, master, I'm just a little tired, I want to rest on my stomach, if you have the guts, you can come over!"

Ren Xiao couldn't move at the moment, but his eyes were aimed at the shooter, and the four eyes were facing each other. The latter immediately drew the string and set the arrow, and the sharp arrow broke through the air again.

After the white horse passed through the gap, Ren Xiao had already closed his eyes, ready to welcome the arrival of death.

"Hey, Ren Xiao...... You...... You're not, asleep...... Let's go!"

There was a weak voice in his ears, Ren Xiao opened his eyes suddenly, only Feng Shang knelt in front of him, and the third sharp arrow pierced his abdomen, seeing Ren Xiao open his eyes, Feng Shang lowered his head and closed his eyes after showing a smile.

Anger, anger that has never been seen before, the black knife clenched in Ren Xiao's hand once again overflowed with blood mist, and a red vermilion bird overflowed from the blood mist.

In an instant, Yinke and the shooter only felt a chill in the back of their heads, and their souls were wrapped in darkness.

The Vermilion Bird broke away from the blade and turned around and burrowed into Ren Xiao's body. Immediately after that, he got up from the ground like no one else, and suddenly flashed and came to the shooter's side, his hand was up and down, and his head was rolling!

Yin Ke was shocked and annoyed, and yelled: "Don't pretend to be a ghost here, if I don't peel you and cramp today, I'll be sorry for my brothers." ”

With that, he threw away the steel claws in his hands, his eyes turned blue and flashed green, fangs grew out of his mouth, the muscles of his whole body swelled, his naked upper body loomed with tiger markings, and his hands turned black and grew sharp nails.

If it was under normal circumstances, Ren Xiao would definitely be scared silly, but at this moment, Ren Xiao was completely controlled by the anger emanating from the black knife.

Both sides have reached the time of desperateness, and no one will say a word anymore and fight together directly.

One is a big insect in the Hanging Eyes and Blue Frontal Mountain, and the other is a red-eyed fire-faced sky bird. The black knife slashed the neck at half, and the tiger's claws were exactly the same when they came. Ren Xiao, who was in a state of rage, made a move that was disorderly, but he made a fatal move, and for a while, Yin Ke only had the power to parry.

But this Yinke is not an ordinary person, how to say that he has been a bandit for half his life, and the days of licking blood from the knife edge have not seen him on any occasion? Although he is pressed and beaten at the moment, the other party is just a doll after all, and when it comes to combat experience, Yinke can throw off Xiao Eighteen Streets.

The two sides fought for dozens of rounds, and the black knife qi in Ren Xiao's body gradually dissipated, his body and knife skills slowed down, and there was pain in the wound. Yin Ke noticed Ren Xiao's change, and sneered: "It's over!" After that, he sold a flaw, and slapped a claw on Ren Xiao's chest, the clothes on his chest were instantly torn to pieces, and the only remaining bit of knife soul in Ren Xiao's body disappeared, his dilated pupils lost their brilliance, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ren Xiao fell to the ground.

At this moment, the forest is quiet and terrifying, and the insects, ants, birds and beasts have long been shocked by this vicious battle and disappeared.

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At midnight, a crescent moon hung on the branches, and the chirping of insects that had been dispersed during the day sounded again. In the same place, there was a mess, two corpses, both decapitated, but there was only one human head on the ground.

Not far away, a staggering figure carried another dying man on his back.