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Chapter 293 The Last Enemy

The Desert Swordsman Group suffered heavy losses, but Duoze was unwilling to give up. Since it had reached this level, he was really unwilling to accept it if he didn't kill Tang Feifan.

"Kill! Who can take off his head and reward a hundred taels of gold!" Duoze roared almost with red eyes.

The sand bandits were almost worried while rushing towards Tang Feifan.

Tang Feifan could feel the horse under his crotch tired. He was thinking about whether to turn around and rush back for a while when he suddenly saw Ban Tianyou running towards him in the distance.

"There are sand bandits behind!" Ban Tianyou yelled.

Tang Feifan narrowed his eyes. At the beginning, he felt that the number of these sand bandits was not right. Now it seems reasonable. However, sand bandits have always been synonymous with recklessness. Why are they suddenly having strategies now?

"Then I'll turn around!" Tang Feifan shouted and responded to Ban Tianyou.

Then Tang Feifan turned his horse's head and ran towards the bandits.

"I dare to look back. It must be our reinforcements who have come and killed him!" Duoze roared and waved the machete in his hand.

The sand bandits were also excited.

However, as soon as Tang Feifan turned around, he threw away the six blood-transforming darts. Compared to his back, his head was higher at this time, and he almost hit every shot. The six blood-transforming darts accurately hit six sand bandits. They all fell off their horses, and some of the war horses were disturbed and even affected others.

This was just the beginning. After one round, Tang Feifan sent six more blood-transforming darts, taking away the lives of six people again.

As the distance between Tang Feifan and the sand bandits narrowed, the number of sand bandits continued to decline, with less than fifty ones, and when they were about to come into contact, there were only a dozen left.

Duoze was almost collapsed, and at the same time he was extremely angry and rushed towards Tang Feifan. However, Tang Feifan seemed to deliberately avoid him, trying to turn the left wing and rush straight.

The left-wing sand bandits immediately put them on and wanted to kill Tang Feifan, but they were all cut and killed by Tang Feifan. Riding a horse was not Tang Feifan's strength, but at least they were stronger than these scared sand bandits.

After a little distance, Tang Feifan sprinkled out six blood-transforming darts. Only one dart was hit, and five sand bandits fell down. Because of the poisoning factor on the blood-transforming dart, as long as they were shot by the blood-transforming dart, they would undoubtedly die.

"Bastard, don't hide if you have the ability. I want to fight you one-on-one!" Duoze was going crazy and tortured by Tang Feifan.

As a general of the Tsar Fort, he led about 400 troops. Even if he attacked the Holy City of Donghe, it was a powerful force. However, he was almost wiped out by Tang Feifan. Fortunately, he left 100 troops as a surround before, otherwise he would really have vomited blood at this time.

Tang Feifan sneered, but still did not meet Duoze, and turned to the other side. Some sand bandits threw weapons, but they were blocked by Tang Feifan. In fact, Tang Feifan wanted them to throw out the weapons in their hands, so that they all became lambs to be slaughtered.

"Bastard, who asked you to throw your weapons out!" Duoze roared.

But his roar cannot stop his subordinates from being massacred. When the sand bandits approached Tang Feifan, they would be killed by Tang Feifan when they met in close combat. When they were far apart, they would be killed by hidden weapons.

"He is a devil!" Some sand bandits were completely frightened and got off the horse and knelt on the ground.

"Bastard!" Duoze killed the surrendered bandit with a knife, then pointed the knife at Tang Feifan and shouted: "Boy, I admit that you have the means, but now I have no one. Don't you dare to fight me alone, coward!"

"I don't fight you because you are not worthy." Tang Feifan sneered, "What do you think you are? The consequence of a one-on-one fight is death. I don't want you to die yet, so wait."

As he said that, Tang Feifan moved again, and there were only a few sand bandits left. He took out Tang crossbow and shot them one by one.

Those sand bandits were really afraid. Except for those who dismounted and knelt on the ground, everyone else was killed by Tang Feifan.

There were also those who resisted, but before they got close, they were penetrated by crossbow arrows.

Duoze's eyes were blood red, and the hatred and anger in his heart were about to burn him.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Duoze didn't want to wait any longer. He wanted to die immediately, at least die in battle, rather than being abused to death.

Tang Feifan shook his head, suddenly flew forward, took a few steps in the air, and came to Duoze. Duoze was wielding his knife to slash Tang Feifan, but Tang Feifan moved faster. His right palm cut hard on Duoze's wrist. Duoze screamed and could no longer hold the knife. However, before the screaming sound ended, Tang Feifan's hand was already pinching his neck, and the forward force directly took him out and pressed it to the ground.

Duoze was struggling, the sand was flying, but it was meaningless.

Tang Feifan let go of his hand and kicked him in the abdomen, kicking him out.

Duoze also vomited blood while flying backwards, and his anger hit his heart, and he died directly.

At this time, Ban Tianyou finally arrived. He dismounted and wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the corpse all over the floor, swallowed his saliva, his face full of shock, "Even if you know that you are very good at martial arts and start to see such a scene, I still feel incredible and amazing."

Tang Feifan did not answer the conversation, and sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and started to use the Shocking Yu Jue.

Although this battle was easy, Tang Feifan actually spent a lot of effort and his true energy was constantly consumed. At this time, the battle was temporarily over, and he had to hurry up and recover and face the remaining sand bandits.

After a moment, Tang Feifan opened his eyes and asked, "How many people?"

"About one hundred, four or five." Ban Tianyou said strangely: "How could they still understand such tactics, which do not conform to the style of the sand bandits."

"That means that some amazing person came to their Tsar Castle." Tang Feifan looked at Duoze's body, "I didn't want to kill him, but he was already crazy. The information he said might mislead us."

"Then let's go, there are only more than one hundred people, I can kill again." Ban Tianyou clenched his fists and said excitedly.

"Okay, let's retreat first, at least let them see the corpses here, to hit their confidence, and weaken their combat effectiveness." Tang Feifan said.

Afterwards, Tang Feifan put Duoze's body in a kneeling posture, then inserted several knives into Duoze's back and supported it on the ground, so that this posture could be maintained.

Because the horses were tired, the two of them rode back as if they were spreading.

"Are those people okay?" Tang Feifan asked.

"I didn't run there, and those sand bandits were not that distance, don't worry." Ban Tianyou said.

Not long after, the noise of shouting came, and more than a hundred sand bandits galloped in the distance on war horses, but when they arrived at the place where Tang Feifan and Duoze fought, they stopped one after another.

The man in black robe waved his hand, asked the others to stop, and then got off the horse and saw that the kneeling corpse was Duoze.

(End of this chapter)
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