Looking at the others, they seemed to be shocked by Xue Teng's move, and no one dared to come forward. Wang Long was stabbed in the chest and let out a desperate roar. He grabbed Xue Teng's neck with both legs and seemed to want to strangle him to death. I don't know if excessive blood loss caused the separation. Xue Teng easily opened Wang Long's arms, raised his foot and kicked Wang Long by mistake. Wang Long staggered backwards, knocking over the sofa behind him, and then fell to the ground without moving. A pool of blood slowly spread.
At this time, Xue Teng turned to everyone and saw that there were no wounds on the knife, and not even a drop of blood was shed.
"No!" Wu Zhonggui exclaimed: "The dream world is Xue Teng's home court. He is confident that he can kill them all, so they can't threaten him at all!"
Fei Yi actually started crying at this time and cursed: "No matter what Huang Xiaoque said, he said that he would fight to the death, but he didn't go there and die!"
Xue Teng gave a sinister smile and rushed towards Chen Qian who was closest to him. Chen Gan shouted like a trapped animal, "I'll fight with you!" He held up an iron bar and faced him.
Xue Teng cut the iron rod in half with one stroke of his sword, stretched out his legs and grabbed Chen Gan's neck like lightning, and lifted him up high. Chen Qian struggled hard, but Xue Teng's legs and arms were motionless as if they were made of iron.
At this time, Huang Xiaoque calmed down. After witnessing that scene, he felt an ominous omen in his heart and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Lie legs!" "
Xue Teng didn't care what Huang Xiaoque said, and they didn't see how hard he exerted himself. Suddenly, everyone heard a cracking sound, Chen Gan's neck tilted, and his waving legs and arms dropped.
Huang Xiaoque's eyes were about to split, and he showed off to the big man: "It has become clear, do we think that retreating will be useful? If we don't fight, we will all die!"
Xue Tengdong's first target is Huang Yimei. The housewife has little fighting ability in the first place, and now she has no fighting spirit. Xue Teng slashed with the knife and saw blood spurting from Huang Yimei's neck and she fell to the ground.
Less than ten minutes after Xue Teng entered the house, three people were already dead. The smell of blood overflowed in the holiday house, as if it had been turned into a slaughterhouse.
Huang Xiaoque felt extremely sad and angry. She picked up the falling dagger and tried to fight Xue Teng. Xue Teng completely ignored Huang Xiaoque's existence at this time and walked towards Fei Yi. Fei Yi let out a shrill cry, turned around and begged to escape. Xue Teng didn't see how to move his body, but he took a step and appeared behind Fei Yi. That scene was completely contrary to common sense, but if it was in Xue Teng's dream, it would happen if he thought it was reasonable. Huang Xiaoque was far away from the two of them and couldn't stop him at all. He could just watch Fei Yi being caught by Xue Teng.
Xue Teng raised his leg and fell with the knife. The knife did not kill Fei Yi, but cut off one of his legs and arms. Fei Yi screamed like a slaughtering pig, which made Xue Teng extremely excited, and he laughed cruelly in response to the scream. Huang Xiaoque felt that his anger had rushed to his head, and he wanted to kill Xue Teng. Unexpectedly, he didn't notice the sofa that Wang Long knocked over, and he tripped and fell to the ground again. Something in his arms fell out and slid towards Xue Teng. Huang Xiaoque vaguely noticed that it was the brand-name lighter that Chen Qian gave to him.
The lighter caught Xue Teng's attention. He took a look at it and suddenly screamed, "Throw it away, Fei Yi jumped to the side."
"Is he afraid of lighters?" Huang Xiaoque suddenly had an idea in his mind and shouted: "He has a solution! Xue Teng is afraid of fire!"
Wu Zhonggui said in surprise: "Yes, Xue Teng can't stop the fear of wrong flames because of the shadow of his childhood. Use that lighter... "
Before Wu Zhonggui finished speaking, Xue Teng suddenly rushed in front of him, covered his mouth, and stabbed him with one knife after another. Wu Zhonggui let out an indistinct cry, his legs swung wildly, his body twitched violently as the short knife penetrated, and blood sprayed on Xue Teng's face. In just half a minute, Xue Teng killed Wu Zhonggui again. He turned his head and looked at Fei Yi again, as if begging to continue the killing.
Huang Xiaoque fell so hard that he couldn't stand up for a while. He struggled to crawl towards the lighter and shouted to Fei Yi: "Lighter! Give it to him! He has a way to pay him by mistake!"
Fei Yi was covering his broken arm when he saw the lighter and grabbed it like a life-saving straw. He was selfish by nature, so how could he give it to Huang Xiaoque at this time. Fei Yi lit the fire, and sure enough, Xue Teng let out an angry roar and didn't even dare to step forward. Fei Yi just begged to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly he felt a strong smelly wind blowing towards his face. He didn't expect that Xue Teng was blowing on him by mistake. The lighter flame was weak and went out on the spot as soon as it blew. As the flames went out, Fei Yi felt his heart tighten, and a large table flew towards him, knocking him directly into the wall. After the loud noise, Fei Yi knew nothing.
Huang Xiaoque saw that there was a human-shaped hole in the wall, with a deep red color inside, and the faint sound of water flowing from it. A large amount of blood flowed out from it, along the wall, and spread to the ground, mixing with the blood of other people. And the place where the pool of blood meets is the center of Xue Teng and Huang Xiaoque. The lighter has disappeared.
Xue Teng's eyes finally landed on Huang Xiaoque, with disgusting pride in his eyes. Now the only survivors were Donghuang Xiaoque himself and Kong Qian. He made up his mind not to let Kong Qian be killed even if he risked his life.
Huang Xiaoque glanced at Kong Qian in the distance. She was so frightened by everything in front of her that she stood frozen on the spot, not daring to move at all. Following Huang Xiaoque's gaze, Xue Teng also noticed Kong Qian's presence. Then, Xue Teng burst into obscene laughter.
"Stay away from her!" Huang Xiaoque roared and rushed forward, holding a short knife and rushing towards Xue Teng without asking for his life. Xue Teng struck out with a palm, but Huang Xiaoque was unable to dodge. His face was hit by the palm, and stars suddenly appeared in his eyes. In his blur of consciousness, he saw a cold light appear in his sight.
Kong Qian took her time to push Xiaoque into a deep crisis, and she didn't know where the courage came from. The big man showed off, "No begging!" A dongzi rushed over and knocked Xue Teng staggering. Huang Xiaoque also escaped the knife, but his body was out of control and he fell into the corner. He covered his dazed head, put one leg on the ground and tried to stand up, but suddenly found that something was pressing on his knee. He took a closer look and found the missing lighter.
Xue Teng didn't know what he was cursing angrily. He turned to face Kong Qian. He slapped Kong Qian and slowly raised the knife in his leg.
Huang Xiaoque picked up the lighter and shouted to Xue Teng: "Hello!" Let me see if that's what it is! "
Xue Teng pushed the lighter into Xiao Que's leg and roared in fear, begging to kill the enemy before the lighter ignited. Unexpectedly, as soon as Qiu came forward, he found that his feet were trapped by something and he couldn't move for a while. Xue Teng turned around and found Kong Qian hugging his feet tightly. Kong Qian was already worried about her own safety at this time and shouted at Huang Xiaoque, "Don't worry about him! I'll run! He..."