Blood oozed and dripped from the one-eyed man. The smell of blood in the air became stronger as he got closer. Seeing the murderous aura on him, Hao'er protected Mu Chen and Mu Yue behind him.
"Eighteen brothers, all dead! Little devils, you go to hell too!" The one-eyed man's gloomy voice came, and the next moment, his body flew down from above like a bat, and stretched out his hand to pinch Hao'er's neck, ready to strangle them all to death here!
His men were killed by those mercenaries, and it would be troublesome to take these little devils out. It would be better to strangle them to death here, so that he can vent his anger!
Seeing the murderous aura rising from him, Hao'er's eyes turned cold and he shouted, "Back off!" As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. As his thoughts surged, the hidden strength burst out instantly.
"call out!"
At the moment when his strength burst out, the sword in his hand stabbed towards the chest of the attacking figure at an incredibly fast speed. The sword was so fast and the speed was so fierce that even the battle-hardened one-eyed man could not react.
“Hiss!”
Because of his distraction at that moment, he missed the opportunity to avoid the sword, and the sword pierced into his chest with a whoosh.
“This, this is impossible!”
He widened his eyes in shock, looking at the little boy in front of him in disbelief. He was only about ten years old, but he had the strength of a golden elixir! He couldn't believe that he could react so quickly and stab him in the fatal spot with his sword in an instant.
The moment Hao'er shouted, Seventeen took Mu Chen and Mu Yue and quickly retreated, protecting them behind him just in case.
After Hao'er stabbed down with the sword, he condensed a stream of spiritual energy in his palm and shot out violently. With a loud bang, it hit the one-eyed man's body. The sword that was pierced in his chest was pulled back, and a column of blood was spurted out at the same time.
"puff!"
The one-eyed man, who was already covered in wounds from the siege, had intended to kill these little devils to vent his anger while escaping, but unexpectedly, he fell on the little devils whom he didn't even take seriously.
Watching him staggering backwards, blood oozing from his mouth, his life about to end, Hao'er had a cold face, holding the sword in his hand, gathering his spiritual energy and raising it again, only to see a flash of sword, a ray of cold light flashing, passing across the one-eyed man's neck.
"call out!"
The subtle sound of sword energy dissipated into the air, and the figure leaning against the tree trunk froze there, his eyes wide open with horror in them. A trace of blood oozed from his throat and slid down bit by bit until the last bit of life in his body was gone. He then stood there stiffly, staring straight ahead.
"Master Hao, someone is coming over there!" Seventeen shouted in a low voice, looking at the several figures rushing towards this direction with some worry.
Hao'er glanced in that direction, then stepped sideways and came in front of Mu Chen and Mu Yue, protecting them with a long sword in hand, making a vigilant posture, and at the same time, suppressing his strength.
Several figures shuttled through the woods, and the leaves rustled as they passed by. Faintly, one of them could be heard shouting, "Hurry up! Right in front! Don't let him get away!"