"Ah!" She exclaimed, and when she lowered her head to look at her wrist, she realized that her palm had been chopped off by Murong Que's cold-lighted dagger.
"You four evil... It's just that today!" Murong Que was pulling the sword in his chest with his left hand, and there was an extra one in his right hand. I don't know when the extra dagger was flashing with blue light.
The face of the knife was not as smooth as an ordinary dagger, it looked unpretentious, without any decoration. Short and dark, if left on the side of the road, others will only be a rotten iron knife that no one wants!
And just such a simple and unremarkable dagger, I saw it in Murong Que's hand with my own eyes just now, and easily chopped off the female assassin's hand.
I didn't know that Murong Que's strength was too great, and that the dagger really had the effect of cutting iron like mud. The whole process was really like cutting tofu, and she easily cut off the hand of the female assassin.
At this moment, her hand was still hanging on the hilt, and the red blood kept flowing from the neat wound.
"Uh-" a man roared in his ear, and the wind broke through the air from the side.
With such a big air current attack, except for the third brother of the four evil spirits, the eldest brother who almost broke his arm!
At this time, the eldest brother had half-broken his hand, and the only thing left could be the third brother holding the mountain axe!
Murong Que knew that he would never be able to face that person head-on anymore, and he slammed away behind his back.
Murong Que, whose feet were empty, led me down suddenly from the eaves.
When Murong Que and I fell down, he suddenly stretched out his hand for some reason, and violently drew the sword in his hand from his chest.
"Murong Que!" I yelled, and both of them landed.
Because Murong Que was in front when he fell to the ground, even though I bumped into some places when I fell to the ground, my body still didn't hurt much.
On the contrary, it was Na Murong Que. From the moment he landed, he suddenly seemed to have lost his breath. There was no movement for a long time.
"Mu, Murongque..." Regardless of my painful waist, I stretched out my hand and held it up on the ground, only to feel that my hand was sticky.
Naturally, I would not naively mean that all I felt was water. Even though there was indeed a rain in the first two days, where does the rain come from such a fishy smell, such a sticky
"Murongque! Don't scare me!" Realizing that something is wrong. I hurriedly stretched out my hand to probe Murong Que's nose, but for a while, there was almost no breath flowing on my skin.
The palm of my hand trembled faintly, as if something was pressing on my heart suddenly, which made me very uncomfortable.
"Murong Que..." I stretched out my hand and fumbled in front of Murong Que, and finally touched the leader of my belt around my waist.
Untie the lead, and the strength tied to me immediately loosened.
I rolled around on the ground, from Murong Que to the side.
"Murong Que!" I crawled to his side and stretched out my hand to help him from the ground.
His body was so heavy that I couldn't help him to stand up, so I had to let him lean in my arms so that the blood on his chest would not flow too fast.
I don't know what acupuncture points, so naturally I can't give him acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.
His brows were furrowed and his face was pale, and the silver mask on his face had been thrown into a deformed form.
The blood in his chest kept flowing out, and no part of his forehead, head, face, and body were stained red by blood.
A face that was always cold in the past, now it really doesn't have any anger or expression.
"..." I reached out and patted his face, trying to wake him up. But his mouth was open, but there was something stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.
"Huh! If you are sad, then go to hell with him!" A roar came from above his head. I looked up and saw the killer with the knife waving his knife down from the eaves.
Looking up, the moon light behind the killer looked particularly dazzling.
The moonlight pierced my eyes, making them warm and uncomfortable. I subconsciously reached out and covered my eyes.
At that moment, my whole body suddenly became sore and hot.
The killer's knife is imminent.
As for the killer who was hanging in the air, the knife in his hand suddenly stopped at a distance of one millimeter between my eyebrows.
"You want to kill... Then go to death!" Reached out and grabbed the knife face in the killer's hand, with red eyes looking at the black-clothed man in front of him, as if he had seen a walking corpse glowing red all over the body.
I know that my soul body is a little bad, but I don't want to suppress the killing intent in my heart.
Murderers kill people. Since they come out to kill, they should know that they will die at the hands of others someday.
Since they are so desperate for the lives of Murong Que and me, then I have to let them, and the person behind them, take out their lives to repay them.
Tugging hard on the back of the knife in front of him, the red fire light passed through the knife face like a blaze, burning the knife face crimson.
"Ah..." The killer let out a surprise, and wanted to wave his hand to abandon the knife. But the body hasn't left yet, but my neck has been held tightly by me.
I took the knife in his hand with my left hand, clasped his neck with my right hand, and slowly floated up from the ground.
The seemingly incomparably hard knife, swallowed by the red flames, the knife surface eroded a little bit white, and finally only the handle and half of the knife surface were left behind.
I let go of my hand holding the knife, and the knife fell down, falling to the ground, making a jingle.
"Um..." The killer struggled, clasping my hand with his left hand, and leaning towards me with his right hand, trying to fight back.
But before his hand touched me, he was scorched by the flashing red light on his body and withdrew his hand.
"Second brother! Let go of him!" The man holding the mountain axe roared, and suddenly swung the weapon in his hand and jumped over.
"No..." The man in black met this end hard, reaching out to tell his brother not to come over.
But the third child was so irritable that he could understand what the second brother said. When I got up and fell, the mountain axe in my hand came towards me.
The red eyes carried scorching heat, I coldly looked at the figure that jumped into the air, my eyes closed slightly and the murderous aura was at its peak.
The moonlight that night was secretly dyed red by the red blood.
In the city of Qingcheng, Zeng stunned the four evil spirits of the entire Tianxi Kingdom, hesitating about the sun and the moon on the horizon. After the rising of the sun and the moon, they all ended up in defeat and death.
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"Eh! Have you heard? The four evil spirits of Xixi were discovered the other day and died in a small alley in the west of the city!"
"Yeah! I heard... the weapons they were holding, I don't know what was burned to them, and only half of their wreckage was left!"
"Yeah! Yeah! I also heard that one of them broke one next door, one broke a hand, and the other two... seemed to have their necks broken..."