Suam and Shanlahan were familiar with the environment near the mansion, and they took advantage of the location, and the two of them hid and attacked from time to time.

The two sometimes cover each other, and sometimes they strike together seamlessly. The Assassins, who were so happy with their success that they acted alone, died tragically in the impromptu ambush of the two heroes.

In just half a pillar of incense, the Assassins had already sacrificed twelve solo men in the forest.

"Don't go it alone!, they won't be able to escape when dawn!" the Assassin leader scolded.

The remaining thirty-five Assassins received instructions and began to move closer to their companions, crouching and searching for two targets in the chaotic light of the dawn.

Du Qing is also among them.

Although his right hand, the only one that could throw a sword, had only regained three percent of his strength, his body gradually regained the feeling he had felt at the beginning. Du Qing was far more sensitive to the murderous aura that was secretly lurking, and he had already discovered the exact location of Su Amu and Shanla Khan's escape.

Du Qing clearly knew that Su Amu would not be able to get out of this encirclement.

As soon as the morning dawned, in addition to the more than 30 killers who had entered the dense forest, hundreds of well-trained crossbow archers were waiting outside, setting fire to the painted arrows, and shooting them wildly into the sky without aiming. Countless rockets will rain down and eventually burn down the entire forest. Even at the expense of the assassin team of Gongzi Yu, he did not hesitate.

On the contrary, Du Qing maintained a strange neutrality.

Neither intended to make a move against Su Amu, nor could he help Su Amu, who had abolished one of his hands, to fight back against his companions.

Low depressions under shrubs and ferns.

"Oops. The beads of sweat on Shanla Khan's forehead kept rolling down, and he smiled bitterly with hardship.

He crouched beside Su Amu and barely supported himself with his sword. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have passed out.

The arrow was drawn early, but to no avail. Su Amu blushed and examined the arrow wound on Shanla Khan's calf.

The wound was horribly black in the faint light reflected by the river, and the poison of the arrow had severely bitten the rotten flesh and paralyzed the sensation of the leg and stomach. Looking at the black spread marks on the wound, Su Amu could barely make out that it was the terrifying Changshan snake venom.

After a moment and a half, the venom of the Changshan snake will erode into the bones and spread throughout the body along the medullary fluid, ending the life of Shanla Khan.

"The leg had to be cut off. "Suamu.

"How did you sneak into the Cool Palace after cutting off your feet?" said Shanlahan shook his head.

Cool Palace?

Du Qing listened with pricked ears.

"I'll carry you. "Suamu.

Shanla Khan was relieved, knowing that Suam was serious. But with a broken leg on his back, Su Amu will definitely not be able to break through the difficulties in front of him, and he will definitely die.

"While I still have a breath, I will attract the attention of those assassins, Your Highness, hurry up and escape. You don't need to die with me in this nameless place. Shanla Khan's serious expression did not allow Su Amu to object.

"Okay. Suamu lifted Shanla Khan.

Su Amu tore off his clothes and tied strips of rags tightly around Shanla Khan's hand and sword, so that even if he was unable to hold the sword, the sword would not be taken off.

"Get out of here. Shanla sweated and shook her eyebrows.

"When I cut off Childe Yu's head, I'll shout your name. Suamu patted Shanla Khan and quickly disappeared into the dark blue of Jiangming.

Du Qing sighed. That's what happened.

Seeing Suamu go away, Shanlahan felt as if a part of his soul was also leaving.

"Hahahahaha!" Shanla Khan shouted heroically.

This roar really attracted the siege of the assassins. It is a pity that the assassins saw that Shanla Khan was at the end of his crossbow, and they retreated three steps into a circle, calmly greeting Shanla Khan with poison darts, until Shanla Khan's body slowly stiffened with the disorganized sword. Dozens of poison darts were nailed to his body.

His face at this time had a sad smile on his face.

"I'll come. ”

The leader of the assassins stepped forward, drew his sword at his waist, and struck his arm skillfully.

The Assassin Leader was not stupid.

The sound of Su Amu's swift footsteps walking away was so obvious that the Assassin leader used a code to mobilize half of the killers to surround him from both directions, leaving no gaps.

"Brother Shanlahan, don't worry, I'll avenge you. Su Amu heard the footsteps behind him and gritted his teeth miserably.

Suamu did not tell Shanla Khan, who died heroically, and his back was bitten twice by a venom-filled poison dart. If he can calm down and use his deep internal force to force the poison for two hours, even if Changshan Snake is venomous, it will not kill him.

But where did the two hours come from?

The faster Su Amu's feet became, the more bloody he became. The snake venom will break through the suppression of Suamu's internal force at any time and seep into the bones.

"Found it!"

One of the Assassins shouted, flicking his left hand as a net with a broken blade pounced on Suamu from his right.

Here it comes.

Du Qing jumped to the top of the tree and watched everything.

I saw Su Amu dodge the knife net, rub his body and swing his sword, and fight with the assassin.

The Assassin was a skilled man, but Su Amu had the upper hand. Under Su Amu's fierce attack, the sword in his hand slashed the assassin's thigh, and the assassin knelt on the ground and screamed, wanting to raise his sword to block Su Amu's majestic straight slash, but saw that Su Amu had no love for the stack and pulled his legs away.

The assassin was stunned, then came to his senses and shouted: "Su Amu is injured!"

Du Qing nodded, it is true.

He was like a flying ape dotting a tree, following Su Amu in mid-air.

The god of fate is obviously not on Su Amu's side.

Seven or eight large nets pounced on Su Amu silently from all directions, and it was impossible to teach Su Amu to advance, nor to retreat.

Su Amu Jiu turned the sword in his hand, slashing left and right, the momentum was overwhelming, but he couldn't cut through all the knife nets, and in an instant, he was scraped into the flesh by the overlapping blades of the two large nets that drilled into the gap, hooking up the tired muscles, and the blood was dripping.

"......" Su Amu remained motionless, his eyes were closed, and Yan Feng pointed at the ground.

The morale of the assassins in the net was greatly boosted, and several sharp whistles were heard, and all the assassins arrived in the shortest possible time, either squatting or crouching, or swords or knives, surrounding Su Amu, and each assassin did not dare to hold it up, keeping a distance of three slashes from him, holding a weapon in one hand and holding a poison dart in the other.

Involuntarily, the palms of all the assassins were tense and sticky cold sweat.

Because Su Amu's posture is by no means restrained.

He is condensing the strength of his whole body, with incomparable determination.