One move, kill ten people!
ferocious! Falcon Lee! decision! cold blooded!
The smell of blood and rain fell on the heads of the court guards. Everyone was frozen in clay and wood carvings, not knowing how to wipe. The scene just now was thrilling in the blink of an eye. How often have they seen such a killing method? For a while, my heart beats in a daze, and I fall into a nightmare.
With a bang, a little guard raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, rolled his eyes and passed out.
With a few swishes, the Xuefutu dark guard landed, casually kicked those heads away, and raised his knees in satisfaction.
A white light flashed in the darkness—their knees were actually covered with barbed steel knee pads, where there were huge blood holes!
Those masked men's martial arts are not weak, but they are underestimating the enemy. They never thought that there would be such a group of killing gods in the humble team.
Feng Zhiwei was holding on to the sedan chair curtain, and stood there in a daze. She was not very familiar with this group of secret guards, they were specially dispatched by Zong Chen before leaving. Wei is different, this is the real Blood Buddha Iron Guard, who has always learned the art of killing, and works with the head of a knife, and is the most ferocious in the world.
This is too... fierce.
There was silence in the forest for a while, the blood rain fell on the thin snow and the ground was reddish, the skull rolled around like a field of Shura, the other party seemed to be shocked by this lore killing method, and the remaining people subconsciously backed away.
"Everyone." In the silence, the woman's soft and cold voice suddenly came from inside the carriage, "What happened tonight was a misunderstanding. You are waiting to hurt others, and I am just waiting to protect myself. We are passing by here. Please stay safe for the night, don't plan to provoke right and wrong, after tonight, we will go our separate ways and have nothing to do with each other, why do you have to fight each other to the death?"
The eyes of the masked men surrounding the forest flickered, they understood Feng Zhiwei's meaning, and they all showed a little hesitation.
Feng Zhiwei's gaze fell on the corpses on the ground through the curtain. One of the corpses had a branded mark on its skin, which was the mark of the death row prisoner, and there was another corpse with a scabbard. A grinding mark, if she guessed correctly, the knife was a saber, and what was worn off was the military mark.
Death row prisoners and soldiers acted at the same time—meaning that the government and the army had already joined forces. share.
So she quickly stated—I don't know what happened, and I don't care, don't worry.
The opponent obviously hesitated, Xuefutu's move was too shocking, what shocked was not the martial arts, but the resolute calmness that disregarded life, and against this kind of person, everyone had to weigh their own lives.
Immediately, a person who seemed to be the leader waved his hand, and the people who came silently in the darkness began to draw back slowly.
Feng Zhiwei just breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, a person rushed towards Xiaocun!
That man was really good at lightness kung fu, he seemed to be carrying a person on his back, but he ran like a shooting star chasing the moon, chasing a bunch of people intermittently, but he was still able to jump and curse at the same time: "Your ancestor was eighteen Dai! Your mother, your sister, you three-year-old girl! What the hell! You can’t play with real swords and guns, old man Yin! I’m bah, I’m bah, bah, bah!”
In the dark night, the voice of the broken gong floated far away, and the voice was broken at the top of its lungs. The man saw this side while cursing. He seemed to have good eyesight, and he could see the confrontation here at a glance. Explaining that there was a savior, the man's eyes lit up, and he ran towards this side without saying a word.
Feng Zhi cried out inwardly, and was about to say a few words to make amends, but those masked people became nervous again, and stopped backing up, one of them whispered: "It's them...", the crowd was suddenly disturbed, and the leader The masked man sneered and said, "It turns out that you are in the same group, kill me..."
Feng Zhiwei was annoyed at the lack of success, and pointed at the guy who came to do bad things, and shouted: "Kill me..."
These two sounds also came from one sound, the masked man was still standing there in a daze, Xuefutu had ordered a movement, and swept towards that guy like a wind and thunder.
Seeing that Feng Zhiwei's side made the first move, that guy shouted a few times in shock, and cursed: "You bastards who have made trouble..." Halfway through the scolding, the man on his back suddenly tried to raise his head, as if in his ear While saying a few words in a low voice, the guy immediately changed his words, and while scurrying around nimbly in the light of the Xuefutu's knife, he laughed and said, "Brother, so you rushed here to meet him? Then let's pretend to fight for a while." , hurry up in the melee, hurry up!"
He seemed to be holding his throat to suppress his voice, but he sent the voice into the ear of the other masked man. The other party heard it without any doubt, and coldly raised his knife, and said in a hoarse voice: "Kill them all!" A group of masked men Immediately swiped a knife and entered the battle group, and the three parties fought into a ball for a while, and it was like boiling water.
"Crack!" Feng Zhiwei, whose face was livid with anger, broke the car window armrest.
Where did the bastard come from, he wanted to drag her into the water with all his heart!
Especially the one on the other side's back, it's very powerful, it's half-dead, it only taught a word, and then dragged itself in.
Looking at the current situation, if you want to protect yourself wisely, it is absolutely impossible. The opponent has even used the army. How can you get out of this deadly situation
She was frowning and contemplating, when suddenly the carriage shook heavily, her eyes went dark, and there was a strong wind blowing to her face, something was thrown into the carriage, she was startled subconsciously and wanted to draw the knife, but she saw that it seemed to be a person out of the corner of her eye, she quickly put away Hand, the man landed on her lap with a bang.
Before she had time to look, the curtains of the car lifted with a whoosh, revealing a round face that was smeared with black paint, blood and gray, and was still laughing, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hey, make a deal. Let him go, I will help you get rid of these bastards."
Looking at this face, Feng Zhiwei was shocked.
The man didn't see who she was, the carriage was dark, and he was distracted to fight the enemy, not to mention not paying attention to her appearance, he didn't even look at the regulations of her carriage, he just wanted to let the master escape, and immediately went out after speaking. Knife, heavy on the ass of the horse pulling the cart is a knife!
"Restore the rhythm", the horse neighed in extreme pain, and leaped forward crazily, Feng Zhiwei's body fell, the curtain fell and the carriage flew out! Those startled horses instantly broke the ribs of several guards standing in front of the car, and rushed out of the woods in a rampage!