Chapter 230: Crushing and Golden Sword

"What?"

Looking at his cracked tiger's mouth, the handsome young man's pupils suddenly shrank, and before he could react, the Hidden Blade did not pause at all, easily cut through the armor on his neck, and instantly tore an inch-long cut in his throat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Poof!

Blood gushed out from the crack in an instant, and after the handsome young man's cheeks twitched a few times, he rolled his eyes and fell straight to the ground, without a sound.

"Lord Captain!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of a group of armor soldiers behind changed greatly, and immediately two of them turned over and dismounted, rushing towards the handsome young man lying on the ground, while the rest of the people suddenly shouted after a while, raised a knife in their hands, and rode their horses to surround the black mole man!

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ā€

The black mole man glanced at the rushing armor soldier, sneered, his sleeve robe shook suddenly, and several black cold lights suddenly flew out from his cuffs!

But when he saw the several armor soldiers rushing in front, the whole person suddenly stiffened, and then even the people and horses turned to the ground, foaming at the mouth one by one, and on the chests and even the faces of these people, there were black daggers with inches long, and the two blades were blue, and they were actually quenched with poison.

The soldiers in the back were stunned when they saw this, and their momentum suddenly withered a little, but the black mole man didn't give these people a chance to react at all, swept into the crowd, and between the light movements, the whole person was like a wandering black streamer, and the hidden blade in his hand flew over, or stabbed or split, but he couldn't see where the figure was at all.

In the flickering light of the sword, these armorers kept falling, but they couldn't grasp the traces of the black mole big man at all, and they could only face each other's backs to each other and form a defensive formation to resist the attack of the black mole big man.

At this moment, the round-faced man also rushed to the scene, and after seeing this scene, he joined the battle group without hesitation.

This person's martial arts are obviously more than inferior to the black mole man, but even so, under the Hidden Blade shot, it is not something that these armor soldiers can easily resist.

If it weren't for the ambush and sneak attack, such a number of armor soldiers might still be able to rely on the impact of cavalry, as well as long-range weapons such as bows and arrows to gain a few chances of victory, but in this sudden situation, although they are numerous, they can only die under the swords of these two martial arts masters one after another like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

In less than half a cup of tea, there were already corpses lying on the ground, and as far as the eye could see, there was no living person standing in these chasing armor soldiers.

"Hmph, I thought that among so many people, there must be one or two masters, but I didn't expect that after a trip, it was all useless silver spear wax heads. ā€

The black mole man snorted coldly, slowly pulled out his Hidden Blade from the chest of the last man, and said lightly.

"It is estimated that the time is too tight, and those martial arts experts who volunteered to act as lackeys of the government have not yet received the news, so only these ordinary officers and soldiers are chased out to die. The round-faced man wiped the blood stains on his Hidden Blade, and after smiling, he snorted coldly at the dozen or so people who were wandering half a mile away: "What about Wang Laosan? The chasing soldiers are all dead, why are you still staying there, don't you roll over!"

The dozen or so people in the distance were dressed like ordinary people, but they all had some internal strength in their bodies, and they were clearly all subordinates of the Blood Demon Altar.

Hearing the call of the round-faced man, these people did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly turned the horse's head towards the convergence of the two.

The first person was a shirtless man, and he hugged his fists from a distance, laughing and said, "Brother Zhao, Brother Liu! Thank you for the rescue." I knew that the altar owner would be arranged outside the city to answer it, but I didn't expect it to be the two elder brothers of the main altar, it's been a long time, it's been a long time!"

"Wang Laosan, with a shy old face, is he embarrassed to say, the altar master has instructed in every way that you must be careful when evacuating, and do not attract the attention of the government. The black mole man sneered, pointed to the corpse of the soldier who fell to the ground, and said, "Why, how capable are you, and you can still attract so many people? If it weren't for Lao Tzu squatting here for a long time, if you people don't worry if they die, all the holy relics will fall into the hands of the government." ā€

"This ......"

A look of embarrassment appeared on the shirtless man's face, and he was about to explain, but the corner of his eye seemed to notice something, and he looked at the reeds in the distance, and wondered: "What is that?"

"Huh?"

The black mole man and the round-faced man were stunned, and after looking at him inexplicably, they looked back together, but they just happened to see a faint pale golden light, shooting from a distance.

"What's that?

The black mole man frowned, then shook his head disapprovingly, and sneered: "There are only a handful of people who dare to play with hidden weapons in front of Lao Tzu, and there are only a handful of people in the entire rivers and lakes, I want to see who is so bold!"

As soon as the words fell, the black mole man snorted coldly, his sleeve robe trembled slightly, and a black dagger was held in his hand, and then he saw his toes a little, and the whole person suddenly swept out in the direction of the golden light like an arrow from the string!

Looking at its movements, it was actually planning to use hard against hard, step forward and use a dagger to break the hidden weapon, and then follow the trail to find the person who made the shot!

Snort!

The strong wind sounded, and the surrounding ground instantly raised puffs of dust, and before the rest of the people could react, the figure of the black mole man had already appeared a few feet away.

This made the shirtless man named Wang Laosan stunned when he saw this scene, and muttered: "It's only been a few months, Brother Zhao's skills may not have grown too terrifying, such a speed, almost comparable to a thousand-mile horse, is this still a human?"

"Hmph, Wang Laosan, the old saying that trouble comes out of the mouth, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. ā€

The round-faced man who stayed in place folded his arms around his chest, looked at him coldly when he heard this, and sneered: "Your rank in the sect is still too low, how can you imagine the various strange methods of the altar master?"

"Yes...... Yes, that's a lot to say. ā€

Wang Laosan seemed to react, and when he heard it, he quickly changed the topic, looked at the black mole man in the distance and said: "But even so, Brother Zhao is too confident, is that golden light a secret weapon for the time being, such a person is also extremely dangerous, why take this risk?"

"That's a lot of nonsense, just take a good look. ā€

The round-faced man snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to this person, and turned his head to look at the black mole man, at this time, more than ten breaths had passed, and the pale golden light was far away from the black mole man

It's only a few feet, and it seems like it's about to collide together.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the black mole man, who had always been calm and cold, turned extremely pale at the moment when he saw the things in the light golden light, and in a panic, he actually ran directly reflexively, wishing that he had four legs, and escaped as far away from the light golden light as possible.