Three hundred and fortieth chapters murderous intent
But because they had just come back to the situation, even the first two boys who rushed to Zhang Sheng didn't even take out the knives in their arms, and those Li Gui's bodyguards had already started swinging their knives. For this reason,
In an instant, two masses of blood mist sprang out from the chests of the two loyal protectors, Zhang Sheng.
"Plop!" The two brothers fell in front of Zhang Sheng, but just like that, the two brothers said "Brother Sheng, hurry up... let's go!"
After saying these words, the two brothers fell into a pool of blood and could not stand up again.
The death of the brothers suddenly stimulated Zhang Sheng's nerves, and the deaths of the two brothers also bought time for the other younger brothers who came to protect Zhang Sheng. At this time, they all rushed to Zhang Sheng with knives in hand.
Confronted with the bodyguards sent by Li Gui.
"Ah!" An angry shout. The lives of two loyal brothers awakened Zhang Sheng. He looked up at Li Gui not far away, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Gui, why did you attack my brother? Why?
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What answered him was not Li Gui's voice, but two gleaming blades. The two gleaming blades slashed straight at Zhang Sheng's body.
Knowing that it was useless to say anything at this time, Zhang Sheng shouted loudly, then stretched out his hands and grabbed the two oncoming knives with each hand, preventing the two sharp knives from taking half a step forward.
Unable to reach him.
"Yeah!" Zhang Sheng shouted and kicked twice in succession. The two men holding blades couldn't bear the force and fell to the ground one after another.
With a flick of his hand, the two blades fell from Zhang Sheng's hands to the ground. As a result, Zhang Sheng's hands were bleeding continuously. This was the result of grabbing the blades with both hands.
"Quick, Zhang Sheng is injured, take him down." Li Gui, who was not far away, saw this scene. He was deeply frightened by Zhang Sheng's actions. He quickly shouted, asking everyone to move towards him.
Zhang Sheng pounced. If he couldn't kill Zhang Sheng today, it would be difficult to kill him in the future, and his own Water King Gang would even face falling apart. Therefore, Zhang Sheng must die today, and only he should die.
Only then can Li Gui's heart be at peace, and he can become the leader of the Water King Gang who truly speaks the truth.
"Kill!" After hearing Li Gui's words, five or six bodyguards behind him also shouted and rushed towards Zhang Sheng. In the eyes of these people, Zhang Sheng was now injured, and the younger brothers around him were already fighting with each other.
Li Gui was the first to pull out his bodyguards and all fell in the bloody battle. Now was the best time to kill Zhang Sheng.
Zhang Sheng watched the brothers around him fall down one by one, and he felt so much hatred in his heart. He really hated himself for being so blind that he brought these good brothers to defect to Li Gui's sect. Now he is fine, not only these brothers
His future is gone, and whether he can leave alive today has become a question.
"Well, since I can't survive, I won't live anymore. Brothers, you wait for me down there. Wait for me to kill a few more and let them accompany us on the road." Zhang Sheng finally made the move at this time.
Very hard.
He lowered his head and picked up a knife from the ground that one of the brothers had dropped. Zhang Sheng took it in his hand.
Because he had just grabbed two knives with a pair of fleshy palms, Zhang Sheng's palms were all covered in blood at this time, and every time he picked up the handle of the knife, he could not help but feel a sharp pain. But at this time, all of this
For him, he has no consciousness. There is only one thing in his eyes now, and that is "Kill!"
As the saying goes, kill one to earn one, kill two to earn one. Zhang Sheng naturally had the determination to die. And because he had the determination to die, all the moves he made next were extremely fierce. Every time he swung his sword,
They are all aimed at the vital points of the opponent's body.