At the same time, the two green-skinned monsters seized the opportunity and attacked the key point of the knife in an encirclement manner. It was obvious that their cooperation was very tacit, and this attack was almost inevitable.
At the critical moment, seeing Dao calm and unhurried, he suddenly twisted his neck.
The pupils of the two green-skinned monsters suddenly shrank, and they almost subconsciously leaned back to avoid it. Then, a fierce wind of knives seemed to pass by their cheeks, and a row of trees behind them broke in the middle.
Qingyang looked solemn - the height of the tree's break was exactly the position of the knife's neck, which meant that the knife had just twisted its neck instead of swinging the knife.
Sure enough... this guy is a knife in his own right.
Is this a human being? It’s really scary...
However, he could tell that it was true that this guy was physically weak. His cough was not a fake thing, but he was really suffering from some kind of illness.
The battle is about to break out.
Even when faced with the siege of three people at the same time, the knife still dealt with it very calmly, and even swung the knife from time to time to interfere with Mo Xian who was chasing Yang Yiyi.
It's not that his strength is really far superior to others, but that these guys seem to be restrained for some reason and dare not use their full strength.
"Everyone stop it!"
As the battle intensified, an excited roar suddenly came from not far away.
Dao frowned slightly, and saw Bao Yan arriving in front of Bai Mo at some point, stepping on his chest, and said, "Stop it, you two should care about this guy's life. If you don't fight, we will capture him."
If..."
A cruel smile appeared on his face, and then he landed heavily, stepping Bai Mo into the ground.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyi, who was trying her best to avoid Mo Xian's pursuit, immediately turned her eyes red, suddenly changed direction, and rushed towards Bai Mo as if going crazy.
Bai Mo never made a sound. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell into a coma when the knife arrived. He didn't know if this kick would worsen his injury.
Yang Yiyi had never seen Bai Mo look so weak. When she thought that the things in the fantasy were about to become reality, she couldn't suppress the fear in her heart. At this time, she almost completely lost her mind, but Mo was rushed over before he could run a few steps.
Xian grabbed it and pressed it hard to the ground.
Suddenly, mud and water splashed everywhere.
She struggled to get up, but she couldn't move at all. Both her feet and hands were firmly fixed on the ground. Because she struggled so hard, one eye even got into the mud, and she could only stare at it with her only remaining eye.
Bai Mo in the distance has eyes full of anger and determination.
"If you dare to touch him, I won't let you eat him until I die!"
"Give up."
At this moment, Mo Xian's sigh sounded in her ears, and she advised, "Continuing to struggle will only make you more painful."
Yang Yiyi continued to struggle and ignored her.
Mo Xian raised his head and looked at Baoyan who was not far away with an excited look on his face, and sighed softly, "It seems that this guy with a mind full of killing is not stupid enough. He knows that the person lying on the ground is your weakness, but
…”
She turned to look at the knife on the other side, whose aura suddenly became extremely violent, and said to herself, "Didn't you expect that the guy over there is also like this..."
...She seemed to suddenly understand the reason why Baoyan wanted to stay when the knife first appeared.
One blow separates.
Feeling the terrifying aura that suddenly surged from the blade, Qingyang was shocked and couldn't help feeling disgusted that this idiot had rarely made the right choice. He immediately threatened loudly: "Stop, you will take the life of that guy over there again."
It’s no longer guaranteed!”
Dao turned a deaf ear to this.
He just stared at Baoyan not far away, with veins on his face exposed, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld.
"How dare you...step on him!"
After the words fell, Baoyan suddenly let out an extremely painful scream, and blood spurted out from his buttocks. The thick tail also broke inexplicably and fell heavily to the ground.
Qingyang's pupils shrank: "When..."
The sword clearly didn't make any cutting action just now!
But at this moment, he suddenly remembered Mo Xian's inexplicably broken arm before. As if he understood something, his expression suddenly changed and he said loudly: "That's the move, everyone, be careful!"
He was obviously referring to the knife's ability to leave injuries on others in advance. However, no one had ever seen such an ability, and they didn't know how to deal with it.
In other words, this is something that cannot be prevented by being careful——
The next second, terrible wounds appeared simultaneously, and a large amount of blood spurted out from everyone's right chest, as if they had suffered an extremely terrible blow, half of their shoulders were drooped, and only a layer of flesh was left to hold them back.
Connected to the body.
Fortunately, everyone present was not ordinary people, otherwise this unstoppable knife would have seriously injured them and completely lost their ability to fight.
But even though the injuries were quickly recovered, everyone still felt very uncomfortable.
There was a burst of thunder, and Dao's figure suddenly disappeared. The next second, he appeared directly in front of Baoyan. Without saying a word, he kicked him hard in the abdomen.
This was not just a simple kick. Every move of the sword was accompanied by a powerful slash. Under normal circumstances, this kick was enough to penetrate Baoyan's body. However, the latter defended in time. Although his clothes were torn, he still
Unscathed, there is a row of fine scales on the abdomen that shines with luster——
Obviously, it was the armor-like scales that blocked the kick of the knife.
His proud tail was cut off and injured inexplicably. The anger in Baoyan's heart could no longer be suppressed. He suddenly let out a roar, opened his arms, and countless blood-colored scales flew out towards the knife.
Come.
The sword's face was expressionless, and he swung the sword coldly, easily scattering many scales. However, Baoyan's target was obviously not just him, as a large number of scales scattered to both sides, forming a huge arc.
It shot towards Bai Mo like a rain of blood.
At the same time, a powerful invisible knife suddenly fell on his chest, causing his body to fly backwards. However, due to the obstruction of the blood-colored scales, he was not injured. He just looked at the knife mockingly.
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He actually wanted to kill Bai Mo at the cost of getting himself stabbed!
"don't want!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyi's eyes were splitting as she was on the ground, and she suddenly felt desperate. She wanted to fly over to help Bai Mo block it, but she was completely unable to move, and even a knife... At this time, it seemed that she couldn't block these scales with a knife.
.
She closed her eyes in pain.
The next second, the sound of scales piercing the body could be clearly heard in the heavy rain.
However, at this moment, Mo Xian made a soft sound that made her slightly stunned. She hesitated for a moment and then carefully opened her eyes.
The next second, she suddenly froze.
As she heard, all the bloody scales were indeed pierced into the body, but it was not Bai Mo who was injured... but the knife.
It turned out that he had stood in front of Bai Mo at some point and blocked all the scales with his left arm.
Densely packed bloody scales penetrated deeply into his pale arm, leaving his arm riddled with holes.
There was black blood flowing out of the arm, as if it was connected with the night.
Seeing the knife's arm hanging feebly by his side, Baoyan suddenly let out a wild and joyful laugh: "The hand that uses the knife is broken, let me see how you can still swing the knife!"
Everyone can actually see that the left arm is indeed the dominant hand for the sword, because he used to wield the sword with his left hand, and losing this arm will definitely have a great impact on his strength.
"Swinging a knife?"
Dao raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, then suddenly raised his right hand.
Suddenly, an extremely violent wind seemed to blow up all around, and all the heavy rain suddenly rushed in the direction where his arm was waving, like a river flowing backwards, rushing towards Baoyanzhan.
All the raindrops seemed to be suddenly given a sharp edge, poking holes in the ground.
The power of one blow was like a natural disaster.
Baoyan's expression changed greatly, and he immediately mobilized the scales in front of him with all his strength to resist. However, even so, under the continuous erosion of the rain, his body soon became riddled with holes, and countless scales fell off, making him look like
Like a fish with its scales removed.
"I haven't wielded a knife for a long time..."
He retracted his arm with the knife and spoke indifferently——
To be continued...