In the large cave hall, the bonfire roared loudly, illuminating the surrounding area.
Endless killing intent filled the air along with the smell of blood.
Qin Huaidao stared around anxiously, thinking quickly about countermeasures.
Fortunately, the bandits were intimidated by Qin Huaidao's terrifying fighting power, and no one dared to come up to fight. They all rushed to the entrance of the cave, trying to fight their way out, so the girls had no worries for the time being.
Suddenly, Qin Huaidao thought of a solution that was not a solution and shouted: "Brother Xue, come here."
"coming--"
Xue Rengui heard the shouts and slashed with his long sword several times, then he cut a bloody path and rushed over, protecting the other side of the girl while shouting: "Young Master, what are your orders?"
When Qin Huaidao saw that the bandits besieging Xue Rengui were chasing them, he went up to them without hesitation and shouted: "Protect them, use your bow when convenient."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed into the group of bandits. One long and one short, the two knives suddenly seemed to have spiritual power, knocking down the bandits who rushed up one by one in an incredible way.
"Understood." Xue Rengui's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked up a bow. It was too light, so he made use of it. He quickly opened the bow and set an arrow, and three arrows came out.
"call out--"
The three arrows flew past like lightning and sank into the bodies of the three bandits.
Xue Rengui quickly took the arrows, but found that there were only a few, and quickly shouted: "Hurry, help, find arrows."
"Boohoo!"
With one bow and three arrows, the arrows were like meteors chasing the moon, sinking into the bandit's body. Soon, all the arrows around him were shot empty. Xue Rengui became anxious and looked up.
"Give!"
A nervous voice sounded.
Xue Rengui turned around and saw a girl holding an quiver with more than a dozen arrows in her hand. The girl was half-clothed and pale, but her eyes were beating with hatred, like a blade or ice, which made people feel heart-stopping.
, Xue Rengui was frightened inexplicably, and quickly caught it, saying: "Don't be afraid, find more and I will avenge you."
"revenge!"
The girl murmured, as if she suddenly had strength, and rushed towards the arrows scattered not far away like crazy.
Xue Rengui sighed, his fighting spirit boiling like a volcano, and he skillfully drew out the arrow.
"Boohoo!"
Three arrows at a time, the arrows kill.
Qin Huaidao put down the bandits in front of him and took a moment to take a look. He saw that Xue Rengui understood his intention. In this way, the three people's fighting power was released. With determination in their hearts, they rushed forward like tigers and smashed Huashan with all their strength.
"Dang——" sound.
A bandit's hand was cut off with a knife, and his neck was torn open by a sharp knife. His blood surged wildly. He screamed and fled. Qin Huaidao did not pursue him. The long knife spun around, slashing away two sneak attack knives, and his body followed.
He rotated, stretched his other arm, and easily tore open the two men's necks with the dog-leg knife.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
One long and one short, the two knives flew up, down, left and right, working together seamlessly, turning into rays of light to protect the surroundings, killing the bandits who came up one by one, killing them with each knife.
Where have the bandits seen such brutal moves? The initial blood-brave, anger and impulsiveness slowly disappeared. I couldn't help but look around. There were corpses of my companions all over the ground. I suddenly panicked and was scared. I couldn't defeat so many people.
, wouldn’t it mean waiting to die if we continue to fight with these remaining ones?
Morale is rapidly declining and courage is rapidly fading.
Something called fear began to well up in his heart. The bandits had no faith in the first place. It was okay to fight against the wind and change the battle. At most, they only showed their courage for a while. Once they were weak, their selfishness would come up.
Soon, the bandits who surrounded Qin Huaidao retreated and went straight to the cave entrance, trying to escape.
Once a person wants to escape, he can unleash his terrifying potential. Even Luo Zhang's courage can't bear it. There are too many dangers. In order to survive, the people behind him push the people in front to rush forward, and even
Smash the corpse on Luo Zhang.
Qin Huaidao caught up with him and when he saw this scene, he shouted: "Back off, just guard the cliff path outside."
Luo Zhang's eyes lit up, he quickly gave up on the cave entrance and retreated.
The road on the cliff can only be passed by one person. It can be said that one man is the barrier and no one can open it. Luo Zhang wished he could slap himself twice. Why didn't he think of it just now? He worked up his courage and blocked the bandits who were charging out again.
Without room to move, the bandits' numerical advantage could not be used at all. Luo Zhang cut them off the cliff one by one. The cliff was so steep and bottomless that it was difficult not to die.
But the people behind just wanted to escape and wanted to rush out immediately. They pushed forward one after another. Many people fell down and a large-scale stampede occurred. Some people even felt that the people in front were blocking the way, so they slashed with their swords, regardless of anything, as long as they
Can live.
"ah--"
Countless people were pushed and pushed and fell off the cliff, and the screams were heartbreaking, but the people behind them didn't care at all, they continued to push and rush forward, as long as they could survive, a dead Taoist friend would not die a poor Taoist!
At this moment, the bandits' greedy, selfish and ruthless nature completely broke out. More people fell from the entrance of the cave, more people were hacked to death by their companions behind them, more people fell down and were trampled to death, and the entrance of the cave became a mess.
But Qin Huaidao did not give up and continued to attack from behind to put pressure on the bandits. If he did not leave all the bandits behind, he would be uneasy for the rest of his life.
"Boohoo!"
Three arrows flew over and killed the three bandits who were attacking Qin Huaidao to the ground.
Qin Huaidao knew that it was Xue Rengui who was helping him, so he shouted without looking back: "No need to help, kill!"
The long knife is like a divine dragon that rolls over rivers and seas, rolling up flowers of death among the bandits. No one can block a move. The dog-legged knife is like a poisonous snake attacking, cunning, hidden, but unparalleled in ruthlessness.
The power in his body seemed to be inexhaustible, and Qin Huaidao shouted for a fierce battle.
Killing, continue!
Death, continue!
Blood flowed all over the ground and gradually merged together, like streams, forming a strange bloody net on the floor of the cave hall. Each node was the corpse of a bandit.
Seeing that the bandits couldn't get out, and couldn't defeat the other two killers when they turned around, their mentality began to collapse.
It was really miserable, like Shura Hell and a slaughterhouse.
In front of the powerful God of Death, all bandits are like chickens waiting to be slaughtered. How can they fight?
soon--
Some bandits put down their swords and knelt on the ground, shouting for mercy. Some were so scared that they collapsed on the ground, their crotches were wet, and their whole bodies were trembling, as if they had seen something terrible and couldn't help themselves.
More bandits knelt on the ground and shouted for mercy. They had completely lost their morale and could not even muster the courage to resist. It was so tragic. So many people were killed. The other party was not a human, but a god, the god of death who dominates life!
God, do not offend!
The slain bandit remained motionless, like a soulless zombie, slowly falling down despite the swords and arrows killing him.
Perhaps thinking of my sinful life, at this moment I just want to be freed as soon as possible!
The battle is finally over.
All the bandits who were still standing were killed and no one escaped.
Qin Huaidao looked at the corpses on the ground, at Luo Zhang and Zhang Gong, who came in with an arrow, and at Xue Rengui who was still staring at the surroundings. He watched the frightened girl slowly get up, his eyes clearly filled with life and relief.
"One hundred and thirty-eight, rest in peace!"
Qin Huaidao suddenly knelt down, the red murderous intent in his eyes slowly fading away.