Chapter 20: Broken Sword (10)
"Boom~"
A thunder echoed in the sky.
God seemed to light a lamp, and the lightning light illuminated a corner of the world.
The rain dissipated, and only the cold wind that made people swept by, bringing the fishy smell that came to your face, the bloody smell was strong and disgusting, and it never dissipated for a long time.
"Haha, it's so fucking strong!"
Perhaps because of his exhaustion, his originally clear voice had become dry and hoarse. After swallowing the fishy and salty spit, Ji Shenxiu turned her wrist and the knife in her left hand was spinning between her fingers.
The blood overflowing from the wound was now seeping out as the strength weakened, and there were eleven waves. Although he avoided the vital points, it was a flesh and blood body after all.
And under his feet were filled with incomplete corpses, and his head was even rolling all over the ground, turning white, and his eyes were open, as if he had not had time to close his eyes, like an extinguished candlelight, dim and dull.
He sat in the pile of corpses, pulling out another knife from the heart of a corpse, and his eyes were looking back and forth, as if he was looking at the remaining horse thief, and then asked the "white-faced boy" who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, "Guess, how many people fell on this ground?"
After choking for a few mouthfuls of blood, the white-faced boy had nothing to say. His hands and legs were now broken and he was undoubtedly a useless person. He knew even more that he had worked hard for him with his spleen. At this moment, he looked at the terrified and hesitant subordinates and his eyes were extremely unwilling, and he immediately twisted his body and bit the young man sitting beside him.
The young man's expression did not change, and he seemed to be smiling. The sharp knife he had just pulled out was in the process. The knife handle like a horn penetrated into his cheeks, poking a bloody hole through his cheeks, and even smashing his teeth and tongue.
A heart-wrenching wail immediately sounded from his open mouth, and the sticky blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. Even the white-faced boy couldn't help but tremble all over his body, and the pain fell into his bones.
"You...kill me...kill me..."
The vague voice was squeezed out from his throat, his eyes were ripped open. At this moment, he couldn't even bite his tongue and commit suicide.
Ji Shenxiu smiled and didn't say anything, he just grew up.
In the light of lightning, looking at the figure covered in blood like an evil ghost, a horse thief could not bear the extreme depression and rushed over with a scream.
"Kill!"
One person moves, the rest moves.
A new round of fighting has begun.
Under the dark night, with the lightning lightning, a ghostly figure jumped and rushed into the horse thief.
A strange and gentle whisper sounded immediately in the air, and the shocking sound made the horses thieves rushing in front of them so scared that they looked deserted.
"Thorn!"
It was because there was a sudden increase of cold light in their eyes.
It was a splash of sword light, a splash of sword light that cut through the night, dazzling and breathtaking, but when the dazzling sword light flashed, it was like an arc of moon passing by.
A moment of beauty, and after a knife.
The first few horse thieves, they seemed to be foolish, passed directly past the master of the sword light. The light in their eyes gradually dimmed. In just four or five steps, they saw their bodies suddenly pause, and a blood mist on their necks sprayed out instantly and fell to the ground with a bang.
The remaining people who watched the tragic scene exploded and their hair stood up.
The movement and stillness can change in a moment. This is what Ji Shenxiu learned about the sword. It is to remain unmoved, and it is amazing when it moves.
After this sword, the moment when the lightning dimmed, the sword light disappeared, as if it disappeared under the noses of everyone. The opening and closing was like an arrow on a string, and the thunder and lightning could also be scattered in an instant, and all changes would be gone. All the changes would be gone. Just to cut the enemy under the sword. If you cannot, you can retreat without you.
"Boom~"
The lightning appears again, and the sword light rises again.
Another few blood flowers bloomed in the air.
"ignition!"
At this moment, the rain stopped, and the horse thief finally gained a memory and hurriedly shouted.
Several torches lit up around them one after another, forming a surround.
"Around him."
As soon as the torch lit up, everyone saw a vague black shadow standing under the shadow not far away, and could only vaguely see a rough outline.
"Beast throwing clip."
But four huge beast clips with iron chains were thrown at the black shadow and clamped them hard on the other party's body, as if four huge beasts were biting on the flesh and blood body.
Once it was clamped, the chain was straightened instantly. The horse thief moved away and saw that the other end was pulled by four horses.
As the horse neighed, the black shadow was immediately pulled into the air like a kite, and then his body was torn to pieces by four huge forces, and his limbs were thrown away.
In the head that was thrown high, there were eyes that were dying with eyes.
Someone among the horse thieves saw something, and made a strange scream, pointing at the head that rolled down to the ground and trembled, saying, "...Old...Boss..."
I saw a torch that reflected a pale face. Who else could a boy with a white face besides the white-faced one?
Just as everyone's shocked, the torches were knocked down together with a few sharp sounds of breaking through the air.
"Bang!"
The originally scattered footsteps stagnated.
Among the crowd, a horse thief was slowly falling to the ground with his forehead covering his head, making a muffled sound.
He was speaking just now.
While the heart was terrified, the rest of the people were all shocked and looked around vigilantly.
But then everyone looked frightened and their bodies were chilling. The sound of breaking through the air like a death talisman sounded so fast that it made people's scalp numb. Anyone who was hit would stagger like a drunken body and then fell straight to the ground, killing him on the spot.
Some covered their eyes, some covered their throats, and some even didn't even react, and they were all hit to the fatal point.
Screams came one after another.
In just three or two breaths, six or seven people had fallen down.
Finally someone collapsed, turned around and ran away without looking back, crying and screaming.
With the first one, there will naturally be a second one and a third one. No one is afraid of running slowly, they are just afraid of death.
The trend is over.
On the roof, Ji Shenxiu slowly straightened up. Instead of chasing him, he put away his knife and found a secluded place and sat down.
Just as he sat down, his originally calm and gentle aura instantly dissipated, and his whole body was filled with strength. As soon as the breath was released, his chest immediately rose and fell violently, and his breath began to be rapid. However, in just a few breaths, he was sweating profusely, and a stream of heat was evaporated all over his body.
As the wind blew, countless small bulges appeared on his arms.
After a while, it seemed to have been relieved a lot before I saw Ji Shenxiu rising up with the wall, gasping heavily, as if she was seriously ill. "Huh~ The consequences of this excessive urgency are too scary, so I almost exhausted me."
...
When it was dawn, a scream sounded from the streets in an instant, and the mess was scrambling.
I saw that there were broken limbs everywhere in the wine shop at the end of the town. A tower made of human heads rose from the ground, with a fishy storm all over the ground.
Chapter completed!