Zhemu Hetu's face darkened and he said in a cold voice, "Why don't I dare?"
"If we go back alive, I'm afraid you will become a lost dog."
Zhemu Hetu's anger showed and then calmed down again. Wan Yifu sighed secretly, never thinking that this man is not only careful, but also as timid as a mouse. The method of stimulating generals is of no use. It seems that the only thing left tonight is
I tried my best to fight to the death.
Zhemuhetu Jiejie smiled strangely and said: "It makes sense, it makes sense, thank you for reminding me, I will definitely not let you go back alive."
"Your Excellency should be regarded as a person. Don't you think it's disgusting to be so hypocritical and pretentious? Even if you are highly skilled in martial arts, you do the things of a villain, which is in vain to make people look down upon you."
Zhemu Hetu's face fell silent, and he said word by word: "If you scold me well, I will let you die last." After saying this, he paused for a moment and then said bitterly, "When you arrive in the underworld, if you want to blame me, blame you.
King Dingtian, if he hadn’t planned the sneak attack first, huh, I wouldn’t have brought any trouble on you, and all this debt would have to be placed on him.”
Wan Yifu was startled and laughed loudly and said: "It turns out that you have suffered at the hands of the general. I understand."
Zhemu Hetu was furious in his heart, but the expression on his face became more and more cold, and he said indifferently: "If I let you die happily, it is because I am sorry for your sharp mouth."
With the black shadow and black knife, Zhemu Hetu did not attack the enemy Dagan soldiers after his attack, but instead slashed at the torches in the courtyard. His vicious heart did not change at all in such a situation. Unexpectedly, he
And it makes sense.
Wan Yifu seemed to have expected it, so he remained calm and incorporated several torches beside him into the battle formation, so that Zhe Muhe Tu would not take advantage of him to attack him secretly.
Zhemuhetu turned the blade of the knife, abandoning the torch in the courtyard, and followed the knife. The knife blended into the night. The man and the knife were like a dark cloud and mist, pervasive, and covering everyone in Wanyi Mansion everywhere.
In the first move, Liu Kaishan tried his best to draw out his sword. Three people were on the left and two were on the right. One person rolled into the foot of Zhemu Hetu and took the killer move of Zhemu Hetu.
With the second move, Liu Kaishan only had time to catch half of the move before he vomited blood and flew backwards. After landing, the soldier with a reputation for bravery in the camp couldn't help but groan. This move was still used by
Several people from the Wan Yi Mansion took over, Liu Kaishan was seriously injured and fell to the ground, Ruan Xiaosan was slightly injured, and two other soldiers were also seriously injured, but they were still capable of fighting.
In the third move, Zhemu Hetu broke into the battle formation set up by Wanyi Mansion alone. Ruan Xiaosan rushed forward. Zhemu Hetu was entangled by Dagan soldiers on both sides. He was unable to draw his sword, and was almost hugged by Ruan Xiaosan.
Stay. However, Ruan Xiaosan came with a fierce attack and was not afraid of death. Zhemu Hetu was left scrambling, and he took half a step back to avoid the sharp edge for the time being. As soon as he stepped back, two long knives slashed against Zhemu Hetu's ribs.
, did not pierce the flesh and blood, but left two marks on Zhemu Hetu's night clothes.
Zhemu Hetu was startled, and became very angry. They were obviously just ordinary Dagan soldiers. In Zhemu Hetu's eyes, there was no difference between them and ants. However, at this moment, he suffered a series of setbacks. He made three moves, but was seriously injured.
Liu Kaishan and the others were only slightly injured at most. On the contrary, Zhemu Hetu was almost injured in the hands of Dagan soldiers.
Wan Yifu is indeed the most difficult person to deal with among this group of people.
The murderous intention in Zhemu Hetu's heart is getting stronger and stronger. Behind the murderous intention, there is also a trace of fear and fear that Zhemu Hetu himself has not noticed. At this time, these Dagan soldiers are just ordinary soldiers, probably just a little more sturdy and brave.
, but once there is one more Wan Yi Mansion, these ordinary soldiers seem to change into one person, and they become one with each other, and they can move the whole body. By one person, no one can be the enemy of Zhe Mu He Tu, but
The combined efforts of several people not only defeated Zhemu Hetu, but also had the ability to injure the enemy. How could he not make Zhemu Hetu feel wary and fearful?
Ruan Xiaosan sacrificed his life for justice, and the killing moves of the soldiers beside him were even more fierce. He had the momentum to move forward, and for a moment, Zhemu Hetu was forced to take another step back. Zhemu Hetu was so embarrassed that he became angry. Tonight in this mountain
The shame that the deserted village suffered seems to still be on top of the head-hugging rat that Li Luo killed that day.
Zhemu Hetu let out a sharp roar, and the long black knife in his hand slashed diagonally from bottom to top. Ruan Xiaosan turned a blind eye to the long knife that could feel the cold chill between his ribs even when he was not close, and shouted angrily, holding the knife with both hands, and used
With all the strength in his body, he slashed hard at Zhemuhetu.
This sword, all the youth, was a killing move that could exchange one life for another. A rare hint of careful approval flashed in Zhemu Hetu's eyes, but the sharp weapon in his hand showed no mercy, ruthlessly piercing Ruan Xiaosan's ribs
among.
A harsh rubbing sound came out immediately, Ruan Xiaosan's face turned red and suddenly turned pale, and the long knife in his hand fell faster and faster, as if he wanted to hurt Zhemu Hetu before his strength was exhausted. Zhemu Hetu smiled sarcastically,
The handle of the long black knife in his hand suddenly turned. Ruan Xiaosan's seven orifices were bleeding instantly, and his whole body deflated like a pierced fish bladder. This knife ended in vain, and the force of the knife fell apart without touching Zhemu Hetu.
It was broken into pieces, and was transformed into nothingness by the wave of Zhe Mu He Tu.
Zhemu Hetu looked at Ruan Xiaosan with pity. Ruan Xiaosan's eyes gradually dimmed and he slowly closed his eyes. Zhemu Hetu was slightly startled. Just before Ruan Xiaosan closed his eyes, there was something wrong in his eyes.
His expression showed willingness and anger, but a kind of decisive pleasure. Zhemu Hetu's heart felt cold, and he quickly retreated. A long and narrow sword was stabbed out from Ruan Xiaosan's armpit, quickly and silently, and now he had already picked it up urgently.
Zhemu combined with the picture of throat.
If this sword, in the eyes of a kendo master, is not fast enough and the direction of the attack is not tricky enough, it is extremely accurate and stable. Just the word "stable and accurate" alone will make even a swordsman who has been immersed in kendo for decades feel inferior.
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If Zhemu Hetu hadn't been on guard with this sword, I don't know if he would have been able to dodge it. The sword failed, and Wan Yifu sighed with regret, and Zhemu Hetu broke out in a cold sweat, and there were still a few bursts of pain in his throat.
It's a stinging feeling. If this sword had been used by a master with great swordsmanship, he would probably have suffered a heavy blow tonight.
The ordinary Dagan soldiers not only took the three moves of Zhemu Hetu, but also had the opportunity to turn defeat into victory in these three moves. It cannot be said that the Wan Yi Mansion's quick response is really rare in the world.
After three attacks, one of the seven people was dead and one was injured. Only five people, including Wan Yifu, were still standing at this moment. Among the five, only Wan Yifu was not injured, and the other four were more or less injured.
There are injuries. The next move may be the time to see the outcome of life and death.