Chapter 334: Swinging a Sword from the Sky to Rob an Escort Car (2)
Ni Bat watched Yang Zhi and his group walking towards the middle of the canyon from the dark shadows below. He was weighing it in his heart, and suddenly his eyes tightened. If he didn't take action now, how long would it take?
Ni Bat waved his hand, and suddenly beside Ni Bat, men one after another pushed aside the black cloaks covering them from the darkness, revealing their true bodies, as if they were ghosts that suddenly appeared from the darkness. Usually, it appears on the dilapidated plank road halfway up the cliff.
These people are dressed exactly like Ni Bat. They all wear a black square hat with two short brown bird feathers stuck on both sides of the square hat. Everyone wears a set of night clothes, which closely outlines the men. The refined body lines and a red-and-black cloak covering their bodies gave them more ability to blend into the night. The backs of these men's necks were all tattooed with the symbol of three snakes mating. All the spiritual snakes taught people. After receiving Ni Bat's order, the group immediately took action, following the dilapidated ancient plank road in the direction of the group of people below the canyon.
After each of the more than fifty people arrived at their designated positions, they all took out a set of ropes connected to the crossbows from behind the cloaks. The men from the Spirit Snake Cult aimed at the line of dark shadows below and moved toward them. He pulled the trigger of the crossbow from a diagonal position.
There were only a few whooshing sounds piercing the air, followed immediately by the dull sound of metal being hooked into the ground.
Suddenly, when Yang Zhi and his group of more than 20 people heard the sound, they knew something was wrong. However, before they could react, a cage made of iron ropes woven from all directions appeared in front of them, as if it was like a huge bowl. It was tied down and covered all the people escorting the birthday gang. Yang Zhi looked at these iron ropes trapping everyone in the canyon. He felt anxious and immediately waved his sword towards the dense row in front of him. He cut the iron rope, but there was only a sound. The blade struck the very tough iron rope. Instead of cutting the iron rope, the force of the rebound knocked Yang Zhi backwards.
Lu Zhishen saw it, wiped his sleeves, took a simple knife and took a step forward. First, he stabilized Yang Zhi, and then he raised the knife and slashed towards the row of iron ropes beside him. There was a golden clang, Lu Zhishen was also bounced back by the unique flexibility of the iron rope.
As soon as everyone took a look, they knew they couldn't get out, so they couldn't help but look up at the dark canyon in fear.
It doesn't matter if you don't expect it, the sight of it can make everyone feel fearful.
The believers of the Spirit Snake Sect worked together to weave a sky net, trapping the prey below. At this time, these believers fixed this section of the iron rope, and Ni Bat started the next move in full swing. Attack, I saw these Spirit Snake Cult believers taking out a bamboo tube cut in half with their left hands, buckling it upside down on the iron rope, using the strength of this arm to hang their bodies firmly on the iron rope, and then kicked off the cliff with their feet. I could only hear the whispering sounds coming from all directions, and the iron ropes nailed to the ground were tightening in vain. All over the sky, I could see those spiritual snakes wearing scarlet robes teaching people to wave the snake blades with one hand and the other. The knife swooped down along those iron ropes.
Seeing that scene, Yang Zhi and others all took a breath of cold air, and the timid ones even forgot to breathe. At this moment, there was a loud bang, and Lu Zhishen shouted: "Cut the iron rope," and everyone came to their senses. Look, I saw Lu Zhishen slashing down with all his strength and cutting off three iron ropes. Then, the terrified people did not want to be the prey in the cage, so they swung the knife with all their strength to find the only way to survive. He used all his strength to slash at the iron rope closest to his body, but except for Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen, the rest of Erlong Mountain's minions and the two Yu Hou could hardly break it even with three consecutive slashes.
It turns out that those iron ropes did not have room to expand and contract before, and they would rebound and absorb when the sword was applied. However, since these spiritual snakes taught people to hang on them, these iron ropes have already carried a load. Although the taut iron ropes are flexible, However, it was reduced a lot, but even so, only people with extraordinary arm strength like Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen could cut it off with one sword.
Those who had the iron ropes cut off halfway, the Spirit Snake Cultivators hanging on them suddenly lost their support, and screamed in fear and fell to the ground, their internal organs burst and vomited blood and died. However, most of the Spirit Snake Cultivators died in this short period of time. The time had already flown down, and even though five or six were injured, he still easily formed a strange circular array around the prey covered by the iron rope. The circles of scimitars were like fish scales, so sharp. All the blades were directed towards Yang Zhi and others.
Yang Zhi looked at the formation, but before he could understand it, he saw the formation of more than 40 men and horses starting to rotate from slow to fast.
During this rotation, the huge ring-shaped formation composed of more than forty people gradually tightened, divided into two circles inside and outside. They all held two scimitars in their hands, and each one stared at the prey in the cage. , as if it were a meal on a plate, so greedy and comfortable.
Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen were standing back to back, working together to guard against any sudden changes that might occur within the 360 degrees of their bodies.
At this time, there was suddenly another choking sound of the sharp anchor head hitting the ground.
Yang Zhi looked up and saw a black figure gliding down from the sky, waving the scimitar in his hand. The gesture was so cool and unrestrained, it was like a person from heaven landing on the ground. However, this was not the time to watch something new. This person appeared last, and he must have an identity. Extraordinarily, Yang Zhi stared closely at the man sliding down the iron rope, and finally landed on the huge inverted "top of the bowl" formed by the iron rope, and the man seemed to have stepped on the prey in this "bowl" There was unspeakable arrogance on his head and face.
Yang Zhi looked at this man and wished he could immediately fly up and chop him off with a knife, even if he just stabbed the sole of his foot. However, the top of the iron rope was beyond the limit of leaping, and Yang Zhi couldn't find it or hurt him. I looked very angry in my heart.
"Hey, guys, where are you from? Have you ever heard of our number one in Erlongshan?" Lu Zhishen knew that he was being controlled by others at this moment. If he asked more, he might meet someone with the same idea.
However, in addition to the surprise and panic of the old governor and the two Yu Hous upon hearing this, Ni Bat, who was standing on the top of the iron rope cage, had a fierce look in his eyes and did not speak. Ni Bat waved his hand, and immediately those who had just The scimitar still in his hand was flying out from the rotating ring array at this moment, like a whirlpool of scimitars in all directions, coincidentally passing through the gaps in the iron ropes and circling and flying in the cage made of iron ropes. , the sharp blade shuttled through the cage from far to near in the roar, and then from time to time, people screamed one after another.
Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen blocked one side and blocked the array of whirling scimitars one by one with their simple knives. However, it was unknown what kind of secret device was built into the scimitars. As long as they were blocked, they would not fall to the ground. Instead, as if they were leveraging their own strength, they flew towards the iron ropes in the direction of blocking. When Yang Zhi and Yang Zhi were secretly surprised, something even more unexpected happened. When those scimitars hit those iron ropes, After that, they were bounced back by the flexible force of those iron ropes, and the speed was three points faster than before. However, this time, the scimitars were spinning faster, and the movement was more chaotic, spinning from all directions.
Yang Zhi secretly screamed, but before the sound could be heard in his heart, he saw the Erlongshan gangsters behind him screaming in agony, with limbs and arms broken, and they fell into a pool of blood. Only a few shrewd ones The man hid under the escort car and begged for his life.
At this moment, the huge iron cage turned into a bloody massacre.
Yang Zhi learned the powerful methods of this group of people, but he was indescribably angry. However, what he was facing now were more than forty scimitar blades whirling back and forth in the cage, and the owners of these blood-stained and life-threatening guys But they all stood outside the cage with another scimitar in their hands. That kind of relaxed aloofness was simply a slander on Yang Zhi's life.
At the moment, except for Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen who are still standing, there is no third person who can stand and survive. They are either hiding under the escort car or lying dead in a pool of blood locally. However, Yang Zhi cannot rush out now. He and the seemingly mysterious group of people were fighting each other to the death according to their own abilities. They could only block the flying blades whirling around here. How could this make Yang Zhi feel comfortable? He could only helplessly and cautiously stay in this cage with Lu Zhishen. He was constantly blocking those flying blades, but as he became more and more confused, he suddenly understood that these flying blades received only the power of his blocking. Every move he blocked was made by those flying blades. , and after the rebound of those iron ropes, they will kill him again. The harder Yang Zhi swings the knife, the harder and faster these flying blades will spin. Finally, the buzzing flying blades will fly between the two of them. They were swirling around, densely packed like bloodthirsty bats.
Yang Zhi knew that no matter how airtight and unbreakable the sword skills of his two brothers were, these were just jokes for others to see. If they continued like this, there would always be times when they would miss, and there would always be times when they would lose their energy. They were exhausted to the point of exhaustion. At that time, how long could they hold on? Now, they can no longer spare their hands to cut off the iron ropes. If this continues, they will only die here.
"Brother, come quickly," a minion lying under the escort car shouted anxiously towards Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen, hoping that they could bend down and hide under the escort car for a while to save their lives.
However, Yang Zhi glanced sideways and saw that Ni Bat, who was so high above him, was overwhelmed with emotion. He would rather die in battle than live on his knees. This was why Lu Zhishen had such a bad temper. No matter how the minions shouted, the two of them just turned a deaf ear.
One of the minions looked anxiously, not knowing how arrogant their boss was. He thought that the two bosses were entangled by these ghosts and couldn't make a move at the moment, so he gritted his teeth in his heart, stabbed Pu Dao and killed him, but , even though he learned many powerful moves from Lu Zhishen, it was still difficult for one person to take care of his whole body.
Before Yang Zhi could shout loudly: "Go back,"
A sharp blade flew up against the ground and quickly passed over the minion's calf. At this moment, in addition to the sudden pain, he concentrated on resisting the flying blade in front of him and did not stop. But when he waited When he took the next step, he fell suddenly. Only then did he realize that what he had taken was only his bloody calf, and the other half still stayed at the same place where he had just taken the step. The boy was stunned in disbelief. There was just a moment's pause before the dull sound of the blade penetrating flesh was heard. The man looked at Yang Zhi and grinned, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.
When his body fell heavily into a pool of blood, Yang Zhi saw that four or five flying blades had been inserted into his body.
Yang Zhi looked heartbroken, and his heart seemed to be filled with fierce anger. However, he did not dare to explode. He just held the simple knife in his hand tightly but did not dare to spread all his anger on the blade. He knew that, He was a strength, and the flying blade would have more lethality. However, just when the heroic death of these men touched Yang Zhi's heartstrings, Yang Zhi's sword skills were negligent, and a flying blade was close to Yang Zhi's. The right arm passed slightly in the air, and a piece of flesh and blood on Yang Zhi's right arm was quickly cut off.
The minions hiding under the escort car saw it, and each of them felt pain in their hearts. They watched the two eldest brothers fighting to the death, and looked at the heroism of the brother just now. Their hearts were invisibly stirred. They looked at each other, as if they suddenly understood something, and they all smiled slightly at the corner of their mouths. They seemed to be relaxed when they returned to the village after the mission, as if they were as calm as facing home, and they all left the escort one after another. They crawled out from under the car, with empty hands and a smile on their faces, slowly trying to stand up. They knew how embarrassed and humiliating they were to crawl out from under the escort car, but the next moment they straightened their backs, Holding their heads high.
"No," Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen seemed to realize what these gangsters were going to do, but when they roared out in unison, it was too late.
The five or six young men from Erlongshan who crawled out from under the escort car did not even hold the sword. They had empty hands and clenched their fists. They stood in this bloody cage, one by one. With a smile on his face, he looked down upon death.
Swish swish swish,,.
Every whirling sound that pierced the body fell on Yang Zhi's ears like needles pricking his eardrums. Every minion that fell down with flying blades all over his body was like a heavy blow. The ground hit him in the heart.
Everyone in this cage knew how to deal with these flying blades, but those five or six men tried it themselves and accepted the flying blades with their bodies, so as not to let them spin around in the sky and endanger the two of them. Boss, Yang Zhi saw it and knew that these brothers were using their bodies to block his sword, and they were using their lives to pave the way for them to escape.
Because of these heroic actions of the minions, there were very few flying blades in the cage. Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen freed up their hands and rushed to the side of the minions. However, everything was still too late and there was no room for recovery. In the end One of the minions was stabbed three times, one of which pierced his intestines and stomach. Seeing that his death could really clear away all the terrifying flying blades, he smiled with difficulty.
"Brother, Qian is outside the body..." After saying this, the guy knew that he was exhausted and could not say more, so he paused for a moment and used up all his last breath to maintain his life. Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen shouted: "Let's go quickly."
This tragic scene shocked everyone in the Spirit Snake Sect. Even Ni Bat, who was standing on the cage at the moment, couldn't help but be moved by it. However, such a righteousness could not hinder the Spirit Snake Sect's important task of seizing the birthday card. Back then, the Spirit Snake Cult fought with the officers and soldiers. At that time, they were not fighting with their lives, and they were not so heroic. However, in the end, the leader died tragically, and the three mountaintops were robbed by people in the rivers and lakes. From that time on , the Spirit Snake Cult re-understood and understood what Jianghu is. Jianghu is a bloody place. Under the skin of friendship, there are always bones of the weak and the strong.
Ni Bat frowned slightly, but waved his hand.
The two circles of spiritual snakes immediately started spinning again.
Yang Zhi looked at it and understood in his heart that when the circular array started to operate again, more than forty flying blades would be sent in. If no action was taken, it would be over by then. Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen looked at each other. After a glance, the two people seemed to be making a desperate use of this short gap to slash at the iron ropes. However, the iron ropes at this moment were the same as the original situation. In addition to bouncing the two people back, they did not move the iron ropes. At this moment, Yang Zhicai suddenly understood that the iron rope required two people to work together to cut it from different places.
However, before Yang Zhi and Lu Zhi realized what was happening and swung their swords again, another wave of flying blades flew out of the circular array and still skillfully passed through the gaps in the iron chains and whizzed into the iron chains.
Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen saw this, and immediately got together, using the escort car to block their legs and feet, and still stood back to back to resist. Although they could stand tall in the whistling wind of knives, they still held their own in their hearts. The results are clear.
If it weren't for the inner reluctance that supported their last thoughts, there would actually be no difference between dropping the weapons in their hands at this moment and carrying them to death...