The expressions of the two guards flashed with embarrassment, according to normal speaking, when the battle situation reaches such a level, there will be two choices, either rush to the past and ask for a good time, but more people will still choose to give up resistance, after all, this is a desperate situation.

However, this wolf-like fellow, although he had long been surrounded by masses, although the wounds on his body were innumerable, and although he might not be able to hold out for even a quarter of an hour, his expression was still calm, ruthless, and he killed without hesitation!

The two glanced at each other, one left and one right, and then one of them shook a shot, intending to attract attention and create a chance for the other companions to kill with one blow, but he didn't expect Duan Qing to have no dodge reaction at all, he was secretly happy in his heart, the original false move suddenly turned into a real move, and a sword stabbed Duan Qing's throat, the blade of the sword was close inch by inch, Duan Qing was still in an undodging posture, his expression couldn't help but gradually rise the joy of victory, only in the next moment, he could experience the feeling of this ruthless monk dying...

However, at this moment, Duan Qing's body was slightly on one side, and the sword blade stabbed in the shoulder, pulling out a wound when it slashed, and blood beads burst out, but the short spear in Duan Qing's hand had already pierced into the heart of this guard, and immediately withdrew the short spear, and the other guard saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and was about to take the opportunity to bully him, but found that Duan Qing just resumed his previous vigilant posture again in an instant, and the companion's chest revealed a hole the size of an egg yolk, shockingly spraying hot plasma, his body stiffened, and his heart was pierced, he couldn't even do the struggle to die, and fell to the ground immediately。

This speed... The guards finally realized that the failure of the medicine collection team was not for nothing, and through these short encounters, they all found that Duan Qing's every blow was completed in an instant, the speed was extremely terrifying, and the small injuries on the body were continuous, but there were no fatal injuries, but those opponents who fought were all dead, there was only one fatal wound, but not even a penetrating wound, all of them were fatal and fatal injuries that would kill with one hit...

How could the guards who were monks not understand that Duan Qing's actions were to exchange small injuries for lives, and at the same time to save physical strength and true qi very much, so that the endurance would be extended, but it was precisely in this way that they were suffering from the guards who were about to fight hard, and it was indeed very enjoyable to beat up some blind guys at ordinary times, but now it is safe.

As a result, a group of guards still surrounded Duan Qing, but most of them were tentative, no one dared to rush forward, and occasionally they thought that they were seizing a great opportunity, but there was no difference from the previous escorts, it was just another wound on Duan Qing's body.

Looking at the environment in the field, Eighth Uncle couldn't help but squint his eyes, to be honest, he absolutely disdained to fight with such a cultivator, and dying at his hands was all a lift to the opponent, but now...

"Get out of the way!"

A menacing figure broke into the battle circle, but it was Xiao Jiu who was always obscenely hidden aside, he deliberately lowered his posture and no one would really think of him, waiting for everyone to consume most of it, at this time he finally had the ability to show off his might, holding in his hand the magic weapon that Xiaoyao Xiaopei gave him like a small brick, the scene of being humiliated on the street that day always lingered in his mind, and he strode to Duan Qing's body five feet away, and said with a fierce face: "Boy, remember it in the next life, who you offend, don't offend the people of the Xiaoyao family!" ”

After speaking, Xiao Jiu immediately raised the magic weapon high, the light in the magic weapon gradually shone, and the fierce power that had already been brewing, under the hood of Duan Qing, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, only to see a golden light suddenly shoot out from the magic weapon, turning into a three-zhang tall explosive bear, waving a foot-long terrifying claw and slamming towards Duan Qing.

Suddenly, the explosive bear seemed to have hit something, and its body suddenly catapulted back from the original path, directly pressing Xiao Jiu under him, without even revealing his feet.

This instantaneous change couldn't help but make everyone dumbfounded, one by one as if the duck had stretched out its neck, and the numb eyes were sluggish or sluggish.

The embodied explosive bear could no longer feel the command, and suddenly turned into a stream of energy, which was automatically withdrawn into the magic weapon, revealing Xiao Jiu, but it had already turned into a portrait, and the fragments of internal organs that I didn't know what were sprayed red on the ground.

"It's... Xiao Jiu died like this?"

Everyone was very surprised, in fact, in their eyes, Xiao Jiu was definitely a qualified follower, and when he was drunk, he also talked about what kind of death would be if he died one day, although his eyes were drunk, but he said: "I want to die, and I will die for the three young people." ”

However, now, he was killed by the explosive bear turned into his magic weapon, and his life is so many accidents.

However, that magic weapon was still given by Sanshao, is this also a kind of blocking knife?

Duan Qing smiled, smiling very lightly, to be precise, he just pulled the corners of his mouth, but it made the surrounding guards all furious, "Xiao Jiu is dead, this guy is laughing and proud!"

"Brothers, even if you try your best, you're going to kill him!"

In an instant, these people all followed up and besieged frantically, and Duan Qing's smile became a little bigger, and he mocked from time to time: "It's too slow, it's too slow... You haven't eaten or what? Why can't you even hold your sword?.... Look at the length of your neck, it's definitely the best to be born with a beheaded..."

The mocking voice was like a bucket of oil, so that these guards were even more fearless of death, no matter what, they wanted to add some injuries to Duan Qing, it was best to poke a hole out, in fact, this was also Duan Qing's purpose so abnormal, he knew that he was very likely to not be able to get out of this guild today, and if he angered these people, it would be possible to pull a few more cushions, because he already felt dizzy, which was caused by excessive injuries and excessive blood loss, and there was no way to reverse it, after all, under the siege of so many people, there was no chance to even take pills, and these guards really lived up to Duan Qing's expectations。

A guard took out a flame talisman extremely obscenely, and released it decisively after a little hesitation, but he didn't expect Duan Qing's footsteps to be wrong almost at the same time, and his body was immediately hidden among his companions, and the flame talisman directly hit the companion, and a blazing flame immediately covered him, and he fell to the ground without even having a chance to struggle, revealing Duan Qing behind him, but a palm-sized mark was burned on his left shoulder, and when he exerted his strength, the skin and flesh were torn, and bloody water flowed out.

"Aha! I hit him!"

The guard immediately cheered, and now, when he could add a wound to Duan Qing, the death of his companion could be ignored.

"Poof!"

Half a short spear was embedded in the throat of this guard, he covered his neck in pain, his face was hideously twisted, and he actually showed an ugly smile, because he not only hit Duan Qing, but also consumed half of his weapon, this is a great assist, as long as this is so, this Qing will definitely die!

But he didn't see that there were only three guards left at this time, and in the round of siege, they did inflict injuries on Duan Qing, but they also died at the same time.

At this moment, only Duan Qing was standing in the battle circle, and there were nearly fifty people lying radially around, and blood flowed like a river!

Duan Qing gasped with difficulty, the scene in front of him became more and more blurred, but he could still see a few rows of about five or six middle-aged people standing outside, but the details were already uncountable, in fact, he was dizzy before, he wanted to lie down on the spot, he didn't care about anything, and he couldn't care anymore, but only by fighting could he let more people be buried, so his constant ridicule and the pain caused by the added injuries could allow him to gain a short period of clarity, but now all he felt was numbness, and even his mind was numbness, even if he could see those people clearly, he didn't bother to count...

Duan Qing took a step, and the wound on his thigh when he raised his leg no longer burst out of the bleeding line, but flowed in pieces, soaking through the torn pants, and the wounds on the back were countless, soaked and had already turned into a torn sack-like robe, the skin and flesh turned out had even been stained with sand, and the steps were vague as if he could fall down at any time, but he was still walking, and the goal was clear that the row of middle-aged people who had never made a move.

Regrets?

Unwilling?

Back then, the godfather could give his life to defend it for only half a spirit stone, so was it enough to kill so many people by himself?

Duan Qing was powerless to think about it, and he didn't need to think about it, his only thought now was to stab the short gun in his hand into a person's body, even if it was half an inch, it was not unacceptable.

Duan Qing approached, raised his short gun, didn't notice the finger fight of a middle-aged man at all, and still stabbed forward, doing his best!

"Do!"

A sound that was not the same as piercing into the human body sounded, but Duan Qing didn't notice it, feeling that his body leaned forward after being stabbed, several middle-aged people knew that this was not the reason why he couldn't stand at all, but because he wanted to rely on the weight of his body to pierce the short spear deeper.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and Duan Qing sneered: "Does the gate that is often maintained in the guild also make strange noises... No, it's..."

Duan Qing raised his head with great effort, and tried to open the heavy eyelids that seemed to be hung with stone locks, a full moon was hanging in the air, it was blood-colored, he didn't know that his eyes were already blood-red, there was his own blood, and more of it was the blood of his opponent, how could the scenery he saw be other colors?

The cool wind entered the viscera, bringing a burst of coolness to the already dire organs, he still stared at the full moon blankly, did not look back, did not look at those middle-aged people, his arms were heavy as if he could pull him in any direction at any time, but he still tried to raise his arms, lying on his sides, and suddenly let out a cry of blood.

"Ah——!h

Is it release, is it unwillingness, or is it unyielding?

There is no answer.

He took a step, walked forward, but after one step he fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.

It wasn't until this moment that Uncle Eight's expressionless face squeezed out an ugly smile: "This... We've done what you've ordered, isn't it time to give us the antidote to the life and death talisman?"

Not far behind the middle-aged man, Xiaolan was already in tears...

"It's... That's the real man!"