The hidden weapon came with a sharp whistle, which shows the speed.
The cold light rushed towards his face, and Chen Jiuxiang's face changed drastically. In a hurry, he raised his arms and covered the door with his robe.
"Dang!" There was a crisp sound of metal clashing, and then an iron nail fell to the ground.
Putting down the robe, Chen Jiuxiang's face became crazy and hysterical, and he shouted at Zhang Feng: "You actually attacked this master. I want to make you a puppet and watch me play with that woman every day!"
A paw-like hand pointed at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng's expression was cold, and he proudly said: "My woman, don't allow others to slander you, you must be ready to die, that robe won't save your life!"
After speaking, the sword flicked and rushed to the puppet security group.
Not knowing the enemy's details is a taboo when attacking, but Zhang Feng is a master, and it is not his style to be afraid of the head and tail.
"Kill them for me!"
Chen Jiuxiang pointed at Zhang Feng and yelled, with a sharp voice like a female ghost screaming.
Dozens of security puppets with red eyes inside and outside the courtyard, under his instruction, moved together, like a group of zombies attacking like humans. A large group of people rushed towards Zhang Feng, each arm stretched out. Not to mention, he can run and jump, just like ordinary people, but with a frightening atmosphere.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Feng squinted his eyes, swung his sword and pierced, the cold light was like a rainbow, and it was as fast as lightning.
With a pop, the short sword pierced a security guard's chest.
Time seems to freeze at this moment, surrounded by puppet security guards, on the spine of the sword, blood dripping down the blade...
"impossible!"
Zhang Feng suddenly roared and drew out the long sword like lightning. A harrier turned over and kicked in the air, kicking a security guard who was coming next to him.
And the security guard whose chest was pierced by the dagger was still standing on the spot, blood gushing on his chest, and his coat was stained red almost instantly. The dagger obviously pierced his heart, but his expression remained the same. With a fierce face and scarlet eyes, he stared at Zhang Feng.
The next moment, he and other security guards rushed towards Zhang Feng.
The majesty of the great master's sword, unexpectedly failed to kill a security guard!
In other words, he was indeed severely wounded by Zhang Feng and was fatally wounded. However, he is not a pure human now, but a witch.
The doll controlled by the teacher Chen Jiuxiang couldn't feel pain, and even fatal injuries could not stop him from moving.
"Sister Chen, be careful, go up the fence!"
Zhang Feng turned his head and roared, and dodged a puppet security attack.
The speed, strength, physical stamina, agility, etc. of these security guards who have become dolls are far beyond the level of ordinary people.
Because they are not afraid of pain, they all play desperately.
With Xue Chen's eighth rank martial artist's cultivation base, once surrounded, he might be injured. Zhang Feng didn't want to hurt the most important person in his heart, so he decisively let her withdraw from the battle.
"Be careful yourself!"
Xue Chen also knew that he had no experience in fighting for life, so he immediately got out of the battle group, performed light work and jumped onto the wall.
A dozen puppet security guards outside the wall quickly rushed to the bottom of the wall, yelling at Xue Chen, and constantly trying to climb the wall.
The wall is no more than two meters high. Although they can't jump directly onto the wall each time they jump, they can reach Xue Chen with both hands. She has to dodge continuously. In the end, she can only run far along the wall, and at the same time draw the enemy away. , To create conditions for Zhang Feng to counterattack.
A smart woman knows how to help her beloved man.
Inside the wall, the small courtyard of the office building became bloody, with blood flying constantly. Zhang Feng, dressed in white, was splashed with a lot of blood on his body, which made his image a little bit more bizarre.
The long sword is like a rainbow, and blood continues to be brought in between the shuttles. Zhang Feng has used the swordsmanship of the dark night gate to the extreme, and it is extremely powerful.
However, one minute passed, but none of the security guards fell.
Almost every security guard had serious fatal injuries on his body, but they were still attacking Zhang Feng as if they were in the same way. There was no tactics, and purely relying on powerful strength, they rushed over again and again.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Chen Jiuxiang let out a smirk, with dry claw-like hands, like playing a piano, waving quickly in front of him, but there is no piano in front of him.
"You're Zhang Feng, are you Grand Master? I don't think it looks like it. I can't even beat my doll. It seems that Grand Master is nothing more than that!"
The taunting laughter spread. He flicked his fingers faster, and the speed of the security guards also became faster, and he almost rushed to Zhang Feng several times.
"Stick..." Zhang Feng's back, the snow-white tunic suit was torn open, and even the corners of the clothes were torn off by the security guard who rushed over.
If it weren't for Zhang Feng's rich combat experience and knowing how to prevent himself from being injured and get out of the way dangerously and dangerously, I'm afraid his back would be cut open by this one.
There are too many security guards and the venue is too small, and Zhang Feng has no room to move. He basically relies on the small and exquisite melee combat method to dodge the attacks of the security guards as much as possible.
"If this goes on, sooner or later I will get hurt, in case they are poisonous..."
Zhang Feng secretly made plans, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a security guard making claws with both hands, pounced towards him, immediately twisted his body, and rose into the air.
"Sorry!"
With a violent shout, the dagger danced out a sword flower, wringing the security guard's hands in.
The blood mixed with the minced meat soared, and the security guard's arms were only bare forearms, and his hands were gone.
The next moment, Zhang Feng kept kicking his legs out, kicking the two security guards into the air, and using the strength of the other security guards, he rose into the air, jumped out of the battle group, and landed at the corner of the wall.
Sweeping his eyes, he stared at Chen Jiuxiang on the steps at the entrance of the building.
"A mere puppet, although he is not afraid of pain, but without his hands, how much attack power is left?" Zhang Feng mocked his face and returned Chen Jiuxiang's ridicule.
"Huh!" Chen Jiuxiang sneered and said with a sneer: "Don't get too proud of it too soon, if you don't have your hands, he still has a mouth and feet, and he can kill people as well!"
After speaking, he waved his hands quickly again, and the fingers like chicken paws flicked almost invisible.
"Roar... Roar..."
The guards of the puppets let out an earth-shattering roar, like a frightened herd of animals roaring.
Then, they rushed to Zhang Feng again, moving faster, like an eighth-rank martial artist performing light work, their expressions became more ferocious and crazy, and even the scarlet light in their eyes became more intense.
"Then I will dismember them!"
Zhang Feng's face sank, and his murderous aura was gradually released, covering the small courtyard.
Immediately, like a tiger in a mountain rushing towards the flock, it rushed into the security crowd. In an instant, the stump and broken arm were mixed with a puff of blood, and the sky continued to rise, turning into a terrifying rainstorm.
(End of this chapter)