On the dock on a winter night, there was a dead silence.

The river wind was bleak, and the crescent moon was hidden behind the dark clouds at this time.

When the dark clouds block the moonlight, the earth casts a huge shadow.

At this moment, Lord Kuang Leng Bingbing issued an order: "Kill him!"

Those strong men are all people who come and go in the wind. Seeing that I am a young boy, I probably didn't take me to heart. In their opinion, killing me may be as easy as killing an ant.

A strong man took a step forward and reached out to grab my hair.

I snorted coldly: "Get out!"

The corpse-driven whip was like a spirit snake, flying out of his waist, whipping a whip on the strong man's face.

Crack!

The strong man let out a scream, covered his face and took a few steps back, and red blood flowed out of his fingers.

I showed no mercy at all. First, I wanted to take action first, and second, I had anger in my heart towards this group of people. I personally hate the act of digging graves and digging graves.

The strong man was suddenly whipped, and half of his face became bloody and bloody, and his skin was blooming. From the tip of his eyebrows to the corner of his lips, he had a long hole, and the corners of his eyes were also cracked. Half of his eyes were exposed outside, making him look particularly ferocious.

The others were stunned. They probably didn't expect that I had some skills. When they came to their senses, I had already swung out three consecutive whips. After three whips, three screams were heard at the same time. Three strong men who were closer to me covered their faces and fell down.

I took action and greeted them all in the face.

The corpse-driven whip is extremely tough, and a whip is thrown on the face to ensure that the skin is blooming and instantly causes the opponent to lose his attack power. The pain is not something that can be described in just a few words.

Lord Kuang was furious and shouted and cursed: "Kill him! Kill him for me!"

The two strong men roared, showed off their machetes, wielded them so hard that they rushed towards me with great momentum.

The machete is more than one meter long and half an inch wide. It is a wide-back machete, which is heavy and thick. It is a bit like the ghost-headed sword used by executioners in ancient times. It has a great lethality. Even if it is not cut to death, the weight of the blade is enough to cause quite strong damage.

These strong men are all men from a hundred and are all killers trained through strict training. Everyone has a burly physique, especially their two arms, which are thick and powerful, with bulging blue veins, and exuding strong male hormones.

Only such a powerful man, Kong Wu, can use this heavy, wide-back machete with ease.

I knew the power of the machete, so I naturally didn't dare to take it forward, but the corpse-driven whip I used was the best weapon to overcome hardness with softness.

I shook my wrist and the corpse-driven whip flew into the air. From the fire behind me, I wrapped a bunch of burning wooden boards, and then pulled hard. The fire-drilling wooden boards flew up in the air and smashed them towards the two strong men.

Oh--

The two strong men were sobbing that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were immediately embarrassed. Their faces and bodies were black, their mouths were still smoking, and there were scattered flames on their clothes, burning smoke holes.

Master Kuang shouted and cursed at the top of his voice: "Food bucket! A bunch of fucking buckets! Are you all eating shit? Even a kid can't handle it. I'm still counting on you to start your own business! Damn!"

The strong men were also a little confused. So many people besieged me alone, but they did not hurt me at all. Instead, I put several of them down. This shocked and angry, and they wanted to rush up and chop me up into meat sauce.

However, at this moment, although the dozen strong men surrounded me, it was difficult for them to get close to me.

I stood in the center, waving the corpse-driven whip so tightly that it was like a large wheel, constantly spinning around.

The corpse-driven whip slashed through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and the strong men could not get close to them for a moment.

The fire flashed and the whip was full of shadows.

Several strong men were trying to rush up, but as soon as they took half a step, they were forced back by the corpse-driven whip. Two of them retreated a little slower, one was swept into the waist and the other was swept into the chest, and they all fell to the ground with a wail.

Master Qi walked over, kicked each of them on the butts, and cursed angrily: "Get out! Get away! Get away! It's embarrassing!"

The situation on the court was in a deadlock, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

The dozen strong men finally realized the power of the corpse whip and stopped attacking rashly. They just carried the knife and kept circling around me. They didn't attack me anyway, but I couldn't get out either.

Faced with such a situation, I secretly complained in my heart. In fact, I am very physically exhausted now. I wish they would continue to attack me so that they could fight quickly. But now they have started a protracted battle with me and began to deliberately consume my physical energy. If this continues, I will be exhausted by them here.

Before long, fine and dense beads of sweat were oozing out of my forehead.

Master Qi sneered and said, "Boy, it depends on how long you can hold on!"

I gritted my teeth and tried to control my breath, but my arms gradually became heavier.

I could clearly feel that the frequency of the corpse-driven whip spiraled has become slower and slower.

The strong men around were all so smart old world. When they saw this situation, they knew that I could not bear it anymore, so they were all ready to move and began to approach, like a group of hungry wolves who wanted to share my prey.

However, my prey will never fall down easily.

Let’s come here, you evil wolves!

"Fuck you!"

A familiar yell and scolding came into my ears.

Just heard a scream, Master Qi fell to the ground, his forehead was covered with blood, and the lenses of the golden silk glasses were cracked.

Lei Zi?!

That's right, not only Lei Zi, but also Lao Huang, sweet potato, Xiao Fei, and even the injured second brother.

They were carrying all kinds of Lao Shizi guys, Leizi held a brick with only half of it; sweet potato and Xiaofei were holding wooden sticks in their hands; old Huang was holding an empty iron gasoline barrel; second brother was holding a mountain-driving stick in his hand.

Compared with these well-trained scheming men with uniform clothing, Lei Zi and the others are like a group of peasant soldiers. Whether in clothing or weapons, they are more than one level worse than those of scheming men.

But I have to say that at this moment, this group of peasant soldiers deeply moved me.

Faced with the fierce Pirates, they still risked their lives and rushed out to save me without hesitation even though they knew they were not opponents of Pirates. This friendship will be unforgettable to me, Xiao Jiu.

Lei Zi slapped Master Qi's head with a brick, making Master Qi's head bloom, and he curled up on the ground with his head in his arms.

Lei Zi did not give up, kicking Master Qi like a storm.

Master Qi had no strength to resist at all. He rolled around on the ground like a meat ball, making screams like a pig slaughter, one more miserable than the other.

Lord Kuang was shocked and shouted and cursed: "Damn! They actually have ambush! Kill them for me, and none of them can be let go!"

As soon as Lord Kuang ordered, half of the strong men immediately stepped out of the encirclement, turned around and rushed towards Lei Zi and the others with their swords.

The more than ten strong men who besieged me were dispersed half of their troops at this time, and my pressure was reduced by half.

I have to say that Lei Zi and the others successfully solved my crisis and attracted the enemy's troops.

However, in this way, Lei Zi and his team's situation became precarious.

Among the five coffin-carrying maker, only Lei Zi had some skills, while others had no time at all, and even had practical experience. They were fighting for the swordsman's life with all their passion.

Ping Ping Pong!

After a short fight, the second brother and Lao Huang fell down first.

The second brother's mountain-driving stick in his hand was cut off, he lost his center of gravity, and he was kicked in a bent leg and knelt on the ground.

Lao Huang was stabbed on his back and was chopped to the ground. His vest was stained with blood. Life and death were uncertain.

Sweet potato and Xiaofei were guarding Lei Zi in fear, looking at the group of crazy wild wolves in horror.

They are just ordinary country people who cannot be more ordinary, and have never seen what the world is. Everything that happened tonight made them feel deeply afraid and fear.

"Old Huang! Old Huang! Are you okay?" Lei Zi hissed, angrily pulling off his coat, revealing his strong body, and slapped his chest loudly: "Baozi, I'm fighting with you!"

Lei Zi stared at the red eyes, shouted and rushed into the enemy group, alone, fighting hard in the shadows of swords, and was surrounded by dangers.

The friendship between brothers deeply infected me, and my eyes turned red. I roared and waved the corpse whip, trying to break out of the encirclement with one against eight.

The cold wind was solemn, and no one knew that a fierce battle was taking place on this small dock in the mountains.

Screams and roars echoed in the valley.

But there was no one else on the dock except for the people who were eliminating the sect.

Even a weak sheep will erect its horns when it is besieged by a pack of wolves and fight to the death with the pack of wolves.

And I, Xiao Jiu, are this sheep at this time.

My horns are already standing up high. If anyone wants to kill me, I must make him pay a heavy price.

The sword light flew, the whip shadow flickered, and the blood scattered with the ignition light.

The night wind blew, and a strong smell of blood floated on the pier.

"Come on! Keep going if you are not afraid of death-"

I held the corpse-driven whip in my right hand, and my waist stood straight like a javelin.

This is the spirit I learned from Chen Xiucai. No matter where and when, I have to raise my unyielding head.

Four sword hands lay down at my feet, some people were silent, and some were still wailing in pain on the ground.

My clothes were broken, my body was covered in blood, and there was a knife edge that was slashed from my left shoulder to my right chest, and my skin was rolled up, which was particularly creepy.
Chapter completed!