It wasn't until he saw a man with a long hair and a horse's face stabbing himself twice with a sharp dagger that he couldn't wait to chase Phil.

The newly-grown Rhoda fell to the ground with a thud, and bright red blood stained his clothes, gushing out of the two holes in his waist and chest, and flowing on the mud-covered ground.

Rhoda covered his wound with both hands, and only then did he let out a terrible scream, and the mud mixed with blood was crushed and splashed by his struggling body.

After a while, the mud puddle was filled with thick blood and began to flow outward.

Rhoda's voice also lowered, her body stopped writhing, and gradually began to feel cold, and her consciousness began to blur, and she just thought in her mind: "It hurts, is this going to die, I'm not a traitor." ”

Phil was a fast runner, at least faster than any kid his age.

In the blink of an eye, we made my way through the complex of reeds to the main road, approaching the gate of the town.

There was already a faint outline in sight, and the black paint on the thick wooden stakes and the markings of Lok Ma Town were gradually becoming clear.

Victory is in sight, as long as you run another 2,000 meters, you can make the uncle of the security team hear his own shouts.

Phil didn't dare wave his hand now, that would slow him down, he was just running, running as hard as he could, running desperately.

Only then will he have a chance to save himself and his teacher Edward.

"XXX, why is this little cub running so fast!" the long-haired horse-faced man scolded as he chased, the dagger in his hand still stained with mottled scarlet liquid.

"Shut up! Do you want the vigilantes to hear?" The other one who was chasing was the stout man who had been silent.

The thick hammer hanging from his waist did not affect his running speed in the slightest.

I saw that he shot out like a cannonball, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of dozens of meters, came to a short distance behind the little fat man, and reached out to grab it.

Not far from where Rhoda fell, Scarface Colon and two other men surrounded Edward, the steel blade in his hand, desperately beckoning to him.

The knife did not leave Edward's vital point, the heart, the neck, or the soft belly.

Edward's face turned red, and his fat body made incredible movements, concise and capable, and he defused all the attacks one by one without hurting the slightest.

The reed in his hand also took the opportunity to swing a man's wrist, knocking his dagger flying.

"Heh, he's a good soldier in the army. Scarface Coren took a half-step back, avoiding Edward's heavy feet, and cheered, the steel knife in his hand slashing downward, forcing Edward to block.

As long as the fat man blocks with his arm, he has a chance to cut off his hands and take his life.

Even if it just cuts the skin, the poison of the aconitum grass smeared on the steel knife can make the opponent lose their combat power quickly.

The figures of several mixed-race men are not particularly tall, and the tallest Coren is only 1.85 meters, and Edward, who was originally relatively short among the Ward people, actually looks very strong at this moment.

But because he was concerned about Phil, who had escaped, he was inevitably distracted, and the scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

"It's all shit!

Ge Man, who had been standing on the side and sweeping the formation, was a little anxious, the fat man on the opposite side was extremely flexible, and his fighting skills were exquisite, just as difficult as those border troops, and the three of Colon couldn't take down each other for a long time.

The first two companions who went to chase the little cub also did not return, and things were a little troublesome.

Goman moved, only to see him take two deep breaths, his eyes were shining, and he took out a mass of colorful poisonous snakes from the pouch around his waist, and counted them, and there were more than a dozen of them, and they came to Edward's hood.

At the same time, there is a hissing whistle from his mouth, as if directing the attack of poisonous snakes.

Scarface Colon and the other two men hurriedly ducked to the side, for fear of being bitten.

Most of these venomous snakes are black and white, more than one meter long, and the thickest one of them is actually red and white, more than two meters long, and is obviously venomous.

Edward was startled and quickly dodged, but the viper was so fast that it caught up with him in a blink of an eye, and the largest one also left two eye-catching holes in Edward's calf.

"It's the Awakened, it's troublesome. Edward's heart sank.

The wound didn't hurt at all, but was slightly numb, and Edward knew something was wrong.

His leg injury was originally a weakness, even if he fought fiercely for a while, I was afraid that he would not be able to run and jump, and now the injury is even worse, and the situation is extremely bad.

In desperation, he could only use reeds to drive away the attack of poisonous snakes, and at the same time press in several places on his legs to slow down the flow of blood from the wound.

Then he took the initiative to burrow into the encirclement of the three Colognes, trying to use them to disrupt Gorman's command.

The three of Colon didn't care about continuing to attack Edward for a while, but just dodged to avoid the attack range of the poisonous snake.

The battle on the field was somewhat comical, with a chubby figure chasing three men with knives while the three men frantically dodged, with a group of scalp-tingling vipers writhing and entangled.

I saw the fat man dodging and moving, never letting the poisonous snake get close, no one noticed, and with his completely irregular movements, he unconsciously got closer and closer to Geman.

Suddenly, with a shake of his arm, Edward swept two vipers at Koren with his reeds, forcing him to dodge and dodge, and then kicked his uninjured left leg on the ground.

With a sharp pain in his calf, Edward managed to break within a meter of Gorman.

If there were professional soldiers on the scene, they would definitely recognize it at a glance, and if Edward was holding a steel shield in his hand, then this was a classic savage charge.

The movements are clean and neat, as if they have been tempered and disciplined, and they are as standard as textbooks.

German didn't expect Edward to be so cunning, and he swung his steel knife in a shocked way and slashed at him.

In a hurry, the force was too strong and the speed was too slow, and Edward seized the opportunity, and the whole body crashed into the shadow of the knife, and severely injured Gorman in the way of injury for injury.

Hearing a muffled sound of "bang", the sternum of German, who was knocked out, collapsed a large piece downward, rolling down to the ground covered with mud, blood spurted out of his mouth, and gradually turned into blood-colored foam, obviously unable to survive.

The snake that had lost control also began to disorganize, and several black and white snakes began to scatter and flee, burrowing into the grass and disappearing.

Only the red and white one, who still seems to be faithfully carrying out Gorman's previous orders, is frantically attacking Edward.

There were also three or four who seemed to have confused the target, and actually bit the three of Koren, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

Edward's sacrificial blow was a brilliant result, but he himself was wounded, and one of his ears was cut off by Gorman's steel knife, blood running down his cheeks, and in an instant half of his fat face and clothes were stained red.

The three of Koren didn't expect this fat man who was not amazing to be so brave, and under the siege of several people, he still had the strength to abolish their leader.

The knife slashed the two vipers into several pieces, and the three of them surrounded Edward again.

Edward was suffering at this time, and the bitten right leg gradually lost sensation, and the old injured left leg was also sore and unbearable, and began to lose strength and tremble.

It's impossible to chase Phil, and hopefully the clever imp will be lucky enough to escape.

His agility and speed were greatly reduced, but he was able to pick up the steel knife that German had taken out of his hand and parry the opponent's attack.

The other two men are not afraid, although he has not awakened after cultivating the wall for decades, his skin is hard.

The two small daggers, as long as they are not in the right position, can only cause small wounds, and the threat is limited.

The trouble is the scar-faced Coren, whose physical strength is not much different from him, and the steel knife in his hand seems to have been soaked for a long time, and the knife skills are skillful and fierce.

After seeing Edward's bravery at this moment, he was even more cautious, taking every step of the way, not giving him any opportunity to take advantage of.

If Edward's legs were intact, he would naturally not be afraid, but at the moment he could not move and could only be tired of parrying.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, Edward was slashed in the arm by Cologne, although the wound was not deep, it was a little itchy, and the blood that flowed out turned purple-green, smelling a little sweet.

Fortunately, the red and white snake king was kicked by him and flew into the reeds, and it seemed that he had finally reacted that the previous owner had died, and he could no longer be seen with a swing of his tail.

Edward sold a flaw in his upper body, taking advantage of the opponent's aggressiveness, and the hard bone of his left elbow was smashing into a man's face.