As soon as he finished speaking, He Zizhen turned his wrist and put the dagger on his neck.
"Master He!"
Upon seeing this, Gu Jing Bubo's face suddenly flashed with panic, and he shouted urgently at He Zizhen. He wanted to reach out and grab He Zizhen's arm, but the sharp blades around him were slashing like rain, forcing him repeatedly.
If you block, you can't move at all.
Ginshui Yuan's expression also changed suddenly, and he wanted to reach out to stop him, but like Bairentu, he was too tired to deal with the knives cutting around him, and could not pull away to snatch the dagger from He Zizhen's hand.
Lin Yu turned around and glanced around. He was even more horrified when he saw this scene, and said anxiously, "Uncle He!"
"Jia Rong, just treat it as Uncle He begging you and leave quickly! Otherwise, I will die in front of you immediately!"
He Zizhen shouted to Lin Yu again, with a stern and determined expression. As he spoke, he pressed the dagger in his hand against his neck. Because he used too much force, the blade had cut his skin without realizing it, and oozed out.
A trace of blood.
He was determined to force Lin Yu away. If he hadn't used his last bit of strength to drag the enemy in front of him for Lin Yu, he would have stabbed his own neck with a knife, completely cutting off Lin Yu's inner bonds!
"Uncle He, no! You absolutely must not!"
When Lin Yu saw the blood seeping out of the dagger in He Zizhen's hand, his heart trembled suddenly, his face was horrified, his two red eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, and the blade in his hand danced even faster, until the crowd was closing in.
The man in black was a little overwhelmed.
Moreover, Lin Yu's roar in desperation was very loud, and he unconsciously added inner breath. It shocked the hearts of the people in black around him, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously.
The speed of attacking Lin Yu also slowed down.
Lin Yu took advantage of this gap, quickly stepped with his right foot, twitched his body, and rushed to He Zizhen. At the same time, he struck the dagger in He Zizhen's hand like lightning, and directly knocked the dagger from He Zizhen's hand away!
Seeing that He Zizhen had no other weapons on his body, Lin Yu let out a sigh of relief, turned his back, and formed a triangle with Bairen Tu and Ginseng Water Ape, protecting He Zizhen in the middle.
He Zizhen couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, and said helplessly to Lin Yu, "Jia Rong, you... you are harming Uncle He. Even if you go to hell, I... I'm afraid I won't be at peace in my heart!"
"Uncle He, let's talk about death after death. Why don't we still live well now?"
Lin Yu straightened his chest and spoke loudly. The blade in his hand flew and he quickly eliminated two more enemies. However, the dagger in his hand also broke into two pieces with a "clang".
The surrounding men in black looked overjoyed when they saw this. They took this opportunity to rush forward quickly and stabbed Lin Yu's torso with the blade in their hands.
Lin Yu did not dodge at all. He thrust his chest forward and used his body to bear down the incoming blades. At the same time, he clamped his arms up and down in the middle, tightly clamping the arms holding the knives.
Then the arms were pressed down and raised up, and there was a "click" sound in an instant, and the arms holding the knife suddenly deformed and bent at strange angles.
"ah!"
All the men in black immediately started to cry out.
Lin Yu quickly swiped his right hand and immediately snatched the short knives from the hands of these men in black. Then he threw two knives to Bai Rentu and Shenshui Yuan, and inserted the remaining ones into his waist, ready to fight to the death.
And preparation for battle.
However, no matter how good Lin Yu's physical fitness is, he is not made of iron after all. After such a long period of consumption, his speed has gradually slowed down, and at the same time, his arms and hands have begun to have more fine lines.
The bright red blood from his wound had already stained his clothes, making it impossible to tell whether it was his own blood or the enemy's blood.
He Zizhen was heartbroken when he saw Lin Yu, who was getting tired. He sighed and shook his head. Then he gritted his teeth, took out a short knife from Lin Yu's waist, squeezed between Lin Yu and Bairentu, and started again.
Joined the fight.
He knew that Lin Yu was stubborn and he couldn't persuade him, so he could only use his last bit of strength to fight alongside him!
Lin Yu turned his head and glanced at He Zizhen, thinking [81中文网 www.81zw.info] what to say, but in the end he swallowed it.
Because he discovered that when death is right in front of him, everything he says is superfluous!
"President Tuo Sha, they can no longer hold on any longer!"
Standing next to Tuo Sha, Mustache raised his head and glanced at the crowd. Seeing that his men were getting more and more powerful, he couldn't help but raise a proud smile on his lips.
Obviously, He Jiarong and his gang can no longer bear it.
While speaking, he glanced curiously at the dense forest, as if he was very curious as to why the companion he rushed out just now hadn't come back yet.
A smile also appeared in Tuo Sha's eyes, and he said lightly, "Thanks to you this time, it seems that I really made the right move with He Zizhen. He Jiarong was willing to die for He Zizhen, and, in order to protect He Zizhen,
He Zizhen, he didn't run away or stand up to fight me, which shows the position He Zizhen holds in his heart!"
He knew that He Zizhen was very important to Lin Yu, but he didn't know that He Zizhen was so important to Lin Yu, so important that Lin Yu even risked his life!
As he spoke, he sighed softly and sighed meaningfully, "People in Yanxia value friendship, but it's a pity... they don't know that friendship is actually worthless..."
"This time we really kill two birds with one stone. Although He Zizhen is not a big threat to us for the time being, he is also one of our close enemies!"
Mustache narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "If we can lift their heads back this time, our leader will definitely be able to deal with them!"
As he spoke, he bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Of course, President Tuo Sha should take the first credit this time. After I return to the country, I will report truthfully to my superiors. I will definitely reward you greatly..."
The one he was talking about naturally did not refer to the Sword Masters Alliance, but the official organization above the Swordsmanship Alliance.
"No need!"
Tuosha waved his hand towards the mustache and said calmly, "I, Tuosha, still disdain your Eastern rewards, just ask your superiors to remember that you owe me a favor..."
At this point, he suddenly paused, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his eyes flashed, he glanced around coldly, and said in a deep voice, "What is the sound?!"