Chapter 387 Wu Zhi must die at the hands of Ben Gong
"bump!"
Wu Zhi took ten steps back and finally touched the ground with his right foot. The ground his foot stepped on quickly cracked or even collapsed!
What a fierce force!
Although the leader of the Thirteen Taibao is a woman, she has the graceful figure that men dream of. But the sword she wields and the aura she unleashes are no weaker than those of men!
Even worse!
The leader of the Thirteen Taibos waved the knife in his hand, and immediately 12 Thirteen Taibos attacked Wu Zhi at the same time!
They surrounded Wu Zhi in a circle, and the blades in their hands were like stars, shining with a desperate cold light!
This is the true nature of the Thirteen Taibao of the Song Dynasty!
With such a wonderful formation, it is no wonder that the leader of the martial arts alliance died in a sea of blood!
The 12 thirteen eunuchs overlap with each other and echo each other.
The rhythm and breathing of their sword swings were very weird and strange, and the sharp blades passed by Wu Zhi again and again.
Inadvertently, Wu Zhi had four or five wounds on his body!
"Official!"
At this moment, Wu Zhi's selfless love for his little lady was truly displayed.
The four women, knowing full well that they would die if they rushed forward, rushed forward desperately, trying to block the knife for their men!
However, there was an icy cold wind whistling behind Pan Jinlian and the four girls. Before they could catch up, they saw a white silhouette flashing past!
"Xuan Jade Palm!"
A burst of extremely cold ice came overwhelmingly!
Two women in black who had originally pounced on Wu Zhi suddenly turned around and struck out with their swords, using all their internal energy to resist the palm.
With a "bang!" sound, the two of them were knocked out at the same time. Their bodies hit the wall hard, and the wall behind them suddenly collapsed.
The bodies of the two women in black trembled. Although their faces were covered, they still spit out a mouthful of blood!
Scarlet blood fell on their black veils, which looked extremely beautiful! Deep red!
Looking at the hundred-forged steel knives in their hands, they were already covered with a layer of frost!
At this moment, the leader of the Thirteen Taibao was finally moved.
She held a hundred-forged steel knife in her hand and stared sharply at the stunning woman in a white skirt, standing three or five steps away from Wu Zhi!
This woman wears a white jade mask, so her true face cannot be seen clearly, but everyone in the palace knows that she is the Queen Mother's niece!
Her voluptuous figure, waist like a water snake, slender legs like a crane, and two towering mountains make people fall deeply into them and unable to extricate themselves after just one more glance!
The Thirteen Taibao were the guards around the emperor. Naturally they knew the identity of the Queen Mother's niece, but at the same time they were also very wary of each other.
"What are you here for? Are you planning to save him?"
Facing the questioning from the leader of the Thirteen Taibao, Leng Wushuang's delicate face hidden behind the white jade mask had a very complicated expression.
At this time, she didn't even dare to turn around and look at Wu Zhi.
She could only use a cold voice to release all the ice energy in her body. The grass she stepped on was as cold and ice-cold as if it had snowed!
The voice coming out of Leng Wushuang's cold, moist lips was like cold wind, like ice crystals, chilling to the bone!
"Wu Zhi has what I want in his hands, he can't die yet!"
"Even if he dies, he must die in the hands of this palace."
The leader of the Thirteen Taibo took a step forward, and at the same time, all the members of the Thirteen Taibo surrounded Wu Zhi and Leng Wushuang.
"The emperor has an order. If Wu Zhi dares to stop Pan Jinlian from entering the palace, he will be killed without mercy!"
Leng Wushuang snorted coldly and sneered: "Is an emperor who is lustful and shameless enough to covet the wives and concubines of his officials worthy of your following?"