Fusu and Yuhuatian were seen rushing into the enemy like ghosts.
Wave your weapons and perform superb moves.
The light is as brilliant as the bright sunshine.
They are as dense as raindrops and fall on the enemy's body.
Every blow either lands on the enemy's weapon, or passes over the edge of the weapon and pierces the enemy's body.
The enemy who was hit burst into painful wails.
Heartbreaking, as if life has come to an end.
As if I want to leave the last wailing and roaring in this cold world.
To vent your inner dissatisfaction?
Or maybe it's to vent your dissatisfaction with this fucked up world.
"Ah! My thigh, I was hit, who will save me? I don't want to die yet!"
"Asshole, how did he hit me? My wound bleeds a lot, who can save me? I don't want to die yet, I am still useful, and I can still contribute to my master!"
"Come together, don't give them any chance to breathe!"
"Why don't those six people take action? Without their help, how could we win?"
"Can you do it, little dogs? If not, just get out of the way and let us come! We are here just to avenge our shame!"
"That's right, if you can't do it, get out of here. Not only on the battlefield, we are also good at assassinating you. We are very strong!"
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Everyone was chattering and rushed forward to show off their skills and techniques.
However, both Fusu and Yuhuatian are not embroidered pillows. Their martial arts and physical fitness have reached over 90. When placed among the current warriors, they are also top-notch warriors.
And what Fusu is least afraid of is chaos.
In the past few months, how many chaotic battles has Fusu experienced? How many times has he killed the opponent's general in the chaos?
It's impossible to count.
If it was a sneak attack, these people might have a slight chance of winning.
But they showed themselves and prepared to defeat Fusu with numbers, which can only be said to be nonsense.
Fusu held a spear in his hand, first using the 'White Crane Spreading Wings' to sweep away the surrounding enemies, and then followed with 'Sweeping Thousands of Troops', 'Straight into the Yellow Dragon', 'The sky collapsed and the earth shattered'...
A series of moves that inflict pain on the enemy.
Blood splattered and broken limbs flew everywhere.
The area within a radius of five feet was stained with blood, blood flowed into rivers, and broken limbs covered the ground.
The whole scene of the Shura field in hell.
"drink!"
Fusu shouted loudly, jumped up high, raised the spear in his hand from behind, passed over his head, and slammed forward.
"Bang!"
A violent banging sound was heard.
The man who tried to resist Fusu's attack was seen with his helmet and skull shattered.
A stream of thick liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The teeth were shattered, and liquid flowed from the split lips.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a Yuan Guo assassin, and you will be rewarded with 10,000 glory points!"
A cold electronic sound sounded, and Fusu was stunned for a moment.
Yuan Kingdom Assassin?
Why Yuan Guo Assassin?
Could it be that Zhao Gao and Yuan Guo also colluded?
Was this assassination carried out by Zhao Gao in conjunction with the Yuan Dynasty?
Fusu turned around and shouted: "Mr. Factory, we must catch one alive!"
"Whoosh!"
Yuhuatian drew his long sword, and the sharp sword cut a man's throat.
The next second, blood gushes out like a fountain from the slashed throat.
"As you command! Lord!"
When Yuhuatian responded, the three assassins found the right moment to attack.
However, Yu Huatian dodged with extremely clever skills and killed two of them.
The soft sword in Yuhuatian's hand is as dexterous as a poisonous snake.
Presumably compared to Fusu's sharp and ruthless moves, Yu Huatian's swordsmanship appears to be more feminine.
But being feminine doesn't mean being weak.
Yuhuatian's swordsmanship is even more mysterious. Because of the soft sword, the enemy doesn't even know how the sword edge will deflect.
Some guys were still resisting in front, but the moment the soft sword hit the weapon, it deflected.
Dozens of people were seriously injured by Yuhuatian in this way.
On the battlefield of life and death, serious injury means death.
Regardless of whether it is Fusu or Yuhuatian, both of them have only one goal.
massacre.
Out of hundreds of people, only one person was left alive and massacred.
After fighting for half an hour, there were only less than fifty people left among hundreds of people.
There were corpses all over the ground, and blood flowing all over the ground.
The scenes were all horrifying, as if hell had reappeared on earth.
However, Fusu and Yuhuatian did not have any injuries on their bodies.
The two stood back to back, holding blood-stained weapons, staring at the remaining enemies like falcons.
but.
Fusu even hoped that the six people standing on the roof posing would take action.
Generally, assassins can be rewarded with 5,000 glory points.
A killer at the Tianzi level has 150,000 glory points.
As the top assassins under Zhao Gao, the Six Sword Slaves will definitely get more glory points rewarded by the system as long as they kill them.
Although half an hour had passed, Fusu had already gained more than 600,000 glory points.
But just like a person who makes money, who would dislike earning a lot?
Whether it's making money or earning glory points.
Of course, Han Xin ordered troops, the more the merrier.
Fusu picked up a long curved sword with his spear.
It circled in mid-air for several weeks.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the curved sword flew away under the action of centrifugal force.
The direction in which the long sword was flying was exactly the six people posing on the roof.
"Bang!"
The flying sword smashed the roof.
But the figures of the six people have disappeared.
The next second, when I saw the six figures again, they were already around.
Fusu looked around, showed a satisfied smile, and said: "Finally willing to take action? Isn't it too boring to pose and stuff like that? The night is getting colder, why not do a warm-up exercise at the cost of your life?"
As soon as Zhonger finished his murderous words, Fusu picked up his spear and rushed forward like a fierce tiger.
"Whoosh!"
Simple and ordinary long thorn.
Although it failed to cause any damage, it caused the six people to take a few steps back.
"Whoosh!"
The next second, six people rushed forward together, raised their swords and swung, slashing, stabbing, whittling, and slashing at Fusu.
The six people launched a dragnet-like offensive, as if they wanted to kill Fusu with one blow.
but.
Fusu was seen holding a spear, turning around and sweeping across.
Just a simple spin, but it defused the attacks of six people.
And there is still a perfect circle left on the earth.
"Ding!"
Fusu's spear emerged like a dragon and stabbed one of them in the throat.
The speed is as fast as thunder.
The man obviously didn't react, his face was horrified, and small, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
When this attack came, the people on both sides of the man worked together to resist it.
The two of them used their long swords to form a fork to block Fusu's attack.
Seeing that the gun blade was blocked, Fusu did not hesitate, changed his body shape, and attacked again.
"Ding!"
The sharp gun blade was blocked by two other guys who rushed forward.
Although the gun blade was blocked, Fusu's right foot kicked one of them hard in the abdomen.
"Bang!"
The man's body fell like a kite with its string broken.
It hit the floor and left a drag mark of four to five meters on the floor.