050 Life and Death (6)

It stands to reason that Ji Danhuang, who had little combat experience, suddenly fell into a siege and should have fallen to the ground with serious injuries. But because the two divine weapons in his hands, Mo Xie, were extremely sharp and sharpened like clay, everyone was still a little jealous in their hearts, lest they collide with these two swords and damage their blades.

After Ji Danhuang saw more than a dozen people, the rest of them couldn't help but retreat one after another, switching from hand-to-hand combat to long-range attack mode. The flesh of the little beast is delicious, but being scratched by it is also a painful wound. Seeing that so many people were beheaded by Ji Danhuang's sword, in order not to hurt themselves, they naturally had to retreat.

At this time, they did not feel afraid, but became more excited. originally thought that Ji Danhuang was just a waste who didn't dare to kill, but at this time, it seemed that there was still a bit of blood, although it was not so neat and neat to cut people, but it was enough to kill people, and this battle was happier than imagined. What's more, the sword in Ji Danhuang's hand has already helped them clean up some competitors, as long as they persist in not dying, the chance of winning this little beast to enjoy it alone is still very high.

The sword of "Huh" cut the person in front of him in half, and the hot and salty blood splashed Ji Danhuang's face, splashed in his eyes with a hot pain, and all the scenes in his eyes were stained with blood. Ji Danhuang hurriedly rubbed his eyes with his hands, and washed out the dirty blood in his eyes with tears.

Before, he only cared about attacking the enemy so as not to hurt himself, but when he stopped, he realized that the ground was already lying all over the ground with corpses that were not yet cold, but they were all dead under the double swords in his hands.

Ji Danhuang was slightly stunned, and he didn't feel so scared at this time. I don't know if it was the cruel cells in his body that were stimulated by the blood, but at this time, he looked at the broken corpses all over the ground, but felt a little ...... Excitement and excitement!

I'll it!

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Danhuang was taken aback, and hurriedly shook his head to shake off this strange thought. He was forced to kill people, not that he was happy to kill, he was still a normal person and did not become a murderer!

Calm, calm, you must have thought too much about it. It's okay, it's okay, as long as he's out of here, he's still a normal person.

Just as he was distracted, a dart came straight into Ji Danhuang's chest. The sharp sound of breaking the sky was like a steel needle, stabbing Ji Danhuang's brain fiercely. Ji Danhuang turned his head and found that the dart was close in front of him, and he forgot to dodge it for a moment, reflexively closed his eyes and shrank his head, and raised his hand to block it.

With a soft "poof", the dart went straight into Ji Danhuang's left arm. Ji Danhuang only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and as soon as his fingers loosened, Mo Xiejian fell to the ground with a "dang bang".

Pain Pain Pain Pain Pain ......

Ji Danhuang, who is not used to fighting against others, is also not used to the pain of a dart piercing his arm, so as soon as the dart enters the flesh, the whole arm loses strength. Watching the blood gushing out of the wound, Ji Danhuang was terrified, as if the dart had hit not his arm, but his heart.

Ji Danhuang looked around in horror, and suddenly became confused. This dart stabbed him in the arm, and wouldn't the next dart go to his heart?

When the rest of the people saw that Ji Danhuang was injured, they were overjoyed and hugged again. Experienced in a hundred battles, they have already seen that this dart has stabbed Ji Danhuang's self-confidence and hope for life. With no hope, he is powerless no matter how much he wants to struggle.

His left arm was injured, Ji Danhuang didn't dare to move, and only used his right hand to defend himself against the enemy, so that his attack and defense power were greatly reduced. He didn't have many martial arts techniques, and he didn't know how to practice them in a short time, so he forgot them all in a hurry. If his attack was barely visible before, now it was completely indiscriminate swinging of the sword, no different from fighting with his eyes closed.

Seeing Ji Danhuang slashing and stabbing in a panic, everyone was suddenly overjoyed. If it continues like this, it won't be long before Ji Danhuang will become a corpse to be slaughtered.

Hmph, I really didn't expect that such a small waste would consume so much of their time. But fortunately, there were a lot of people who died at his hands, saving a lot of trouble.

Everyone's attacks became more and more ferocious, and some people couldn't help but start thinking, after winning Ji Danhuang's corpse, how to eat so as not to waste this body of fine skin and tender meat. What's more, looking at Ji Danhuang's eyes, green light has already appeared, and the corners of his mouth are salivating, like a hungry wolf.

Seeing the group of people in front of him gradually revealing their fierce appearances, Ji Danhuang's already worried heart became even more uneasy. Accidentally, the right leg socket was stabbed by someone without knowing who. The severe pain hit, Ji Danhuang's feet were soft, and he knelt down on one knee with a "plop".

Hurt!

Subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look at the injury on his leg, but he felt a cold aura poking straight into his chest, and hurriedly swung his sword to block. Hearing only a soft sound of "snort", the sword stabbed by the enemy has been cut in half. However, this sword came too quickly, and when Ji Danhuang cut off the sword, the tip of the sword had already pierced into his heart.

Ji Danhuang's cold sweat suddenly fell down his forehead, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he didn't know if it had hurt his heart. Ji Danhuang didn't dare to pull out the severed sword on his chest casually, let alone take it lightly. If you relax at this time, it's really over there!

He doesn't want to die here yet!

The strong desire to win was like the most effective painkiller, and when Ji Danhuang roared and swung his sword and got up, he couldn't feel the pain on his body. With a sword sweeping away the various blades that hit his side, Ji Danhuang leaned over and picked up the Mo Evil Sword that fell under his feet, stretched out his arms and quickly turned in a circle, slamming into the crowded place as he turned.

At this time, he is like a moving meat grinder, and as long as he gets close, he will be cut to pieces by the double sword. For a while, the living people didn't dare to move forward anymore, and they all dodged backwards, lest they be injured by Ji Danhuang's sword.

This move is not small, and it will expel all the enemies surrounding Ji Danhuang at once. It's just that this trick is really too tiring, Ji Danhuang only turned around for less than a minute, and then he was dizzy and couldn't turn anymore, only to feel that the sky was spinning and wanted to fall to the ground.

No, no, he can't fall yet. If he falls at this point, he will die.

Holding his drowsy head and swinging his sword strongly, Ji Danhuang couldn't see if there were any living people approaching around him, and his steps staggered as if he was drunk. If you use the drunken fist at this time, it is estimated that it will have a god-like miraculous effect!

It's a pity that Ji Danhuang won't get drunk. As a result of staggering and swinging his sword indiscriminately, he was cut countless bloody wounds on his body by the enemy. Blood gushed out, staining Ji Danhuang into a blood gourd.