Huh! Di Cheng snorted coldly in his heart. Facing the overwhelming swords and spears that were attacking fiercely, Di Cheng used his long-awaited strange body skills in an instant. Like a spiritual ape leaping into the air, like a fish playing in the water, and like a poisonous snake coiling around, he was originally anxious.
Chong's body suddenly slipped three steps away in the shocked and horrified eyes of the onlookers. Although it was not far away, he escaped from the encirclement in a clever and dangerous way, causing everyone's attack with all their strength to turn into a phantom.
Sweating all over his body, Di Cheng didn't care to breathe for the huge exertion, and the Huangquan knife was as fast as lightning, piercing the back of the black-clawed man in black robes!
A sudden chill spread all over his body. The moment Di Cheng disappeared from the attacking sight, the black-clawed man in black robe responded quickly with his amazing reaction ability and perception. He opened his hands and danced in his black robe, disturbing his sight and body.
The side movement and stroke are reversed. In a life or death situation, don't forget to fight back.
The sharp blade pierced the black robe, sank into it, and penetrated deeply into the man's chest!
But it's not the heart that Di Cheng imagined, but a concrete one that has shifted quite a bit to the upper left, and is inserted... next to the left shoulder blade!
Humph! The severe pain made the man in black robe turn pale. There were blood grooves and barbs all over the underworld knife. The knife would definitely not taste good if it penetrated. But although the wound was painful, the attack was still unabated. Di Cheng could not use it for the time being.
When he was free, his right claw shot out sharply.
An angry strike was extremely sharp. Even if Di Cheng was very powerful, he would not be able to retreat safely.
Poof!! The tips of the five-fingered claws clasped onto Di Cheng's shoulders and penetrated fiercely. His raven claws also had many spikes, and they continued to express their ferocity as they penetrated deeply.
"Ouch!!" The Underworld Knife and the Crow Claw inserted themselves into each other's bodies almost at the same time. The severe pain and hurt annoyance made the two of them roar at the same time, and they raised their right feet and stomped forward without any fancy.
Bang!! A solid stomp, a surge of ferocious power, the two of them withdrew their weapons at the same time, barbs wreaked havoc along the way again, blood sprayed and arrows shot.
Huh! They snorted, and their faces turned sickly white at the same time. However, compared to Di Cheng, the black-clawed man in black robes was obviously much more seriously injured. His entire left arm twitched weakly, and thick blood flowed from the wound.
It was gushing out, as if a blood vessel had been inserted, and it couldn't be stopped at all.
This is where the blood grooves and barbs come in!
They were cruel at the same time, and the results were satisfactory to both parties. Di Cheng temporarily disabled his left arm, which was the biggest threat, and alleviated a lot of psychological pressure. The Crow Claws brought the same painful trauma to Di Cheng, and the blood rolled out greatly
It stimulated the surrounding tribesmen, like hungry wolves smelling blood, their momentum surged!
"It's not like you can't die! Let me see how many more times you can last!" The black-clawed man in black robe endured the severe pain in his shoulder and said coldly. Most of his words were addressed to the subordinates beside him, and he continued to talk for a while.
The half-hour melee cost the Soul Burial Group a heavy price for nearly thirty people, including its two most capable subordinates.
Although it also brought great trauma to Di Cheng, whether it was the dozens of wounds on the body surface or the internal injuries caused by the impact, they were all very serious. But the problem was that Di Cheng was too strong, both in terms of strength and endurance.
Not only was he not restrained by his wounds, he became more frustrated and braver, becoming more and more ruthless, like an invincible god of war.
It's fine now. His grab was enough to greatly reduce the strength of Di Cheng's right arm. As his right arm, which is the strongest offensive weapon, was damaged, his strength itself would also be greatly affected. Not only could he not be able to cope with it as freely as before, but also
You will be subject to restrictions everywhere.
"Exchanging your life for the lives of thirty brothers, Di Cheng...you should be proud!" The encirclement slowly closed in, and the momentum of the crowd continued to increase.
They finally saw clearly the hope of victory.
"Do you need help?" But just as they were gathering their energy and concentration to launch the final attack, a clear and smart voice like wind chimes suddenly appeared in everyone's ears. It was sweet but not greasy, charming but not crisp, which made people feel a sense of joy in their hearts.
Obsessed.
"Who?" More than forty men in black robes all diverted their attention and looked at the fifty... women in blood-red clothes who suddenly appeared at the corner of the street?!
Although this group of people are also covered by masks, their bumpy bodies are definitely women!
Everyone was puzzled, and at the same time they were wary. They... felt familiar eyes! They felt a familiar smell. What was in the deep and beautiful eyes was not beauty, but emotionless coldness, a disregard for life and a disregard for the world.
hatred.
Under the background of that evil intention, they are enough to make people ignore their identity as women, but...threat! Crisis!
"Need help." Di Cheng's cold expression thawed slightly and he accepted the assistance without hesitation. His strength and physical strength were terrifying, but facing so many powerful beasts, being able to kill thirty people was already on the verge of reaching his limit.
The exhaustion of physical energy and the trauma to his right shoulder prevented him from continuing to be arrogant. Without assistance, he... didn't know how long he would be able to persist.
"Disperse." The woman in the lead shook her fingertips, and the fifty women behind her slowly spread out as they marched, like sharp arrows from bows on the road, locking onto the Soul Burial Group with a compelling momentum!
"Who?" Someone in the Soul Burial Group couldn't help but shout.
"The one who killed you." The woman in front let out a light but cold laugh, and the evil ghost mask slowly faded away, revealing her charming and beautiful face. Her face was picturesque, her figure was graceful, slender and well-proportioned, and her whole body was full of charm.
The temperament, the smoke and the charming lines are enough to charm all living beings!
It was Ye Wantong, the deputy commander of Yaksha and Di Cheng's fiancée.
According to Di Cheng's instructions, she had already led the Yasha troops to hide around. She also witnessed Di Cheng's heroic appearance that defeated the heroes. She was intoxicated and shocked at the same time. Is this his true strength? This is the quasi-Amethyst level.
?!
But now he had to take action, and he couldn't let him get more seriously injured.
Seeing Ye Wantong's face clearly, more than forty people took a breath together, because of the seductive charm and her identity...
Is it her??Why is it her??
The two silver-level experts who were surrounding and killing the snow lion couldn't help but stop, their solemn expressions fixed on that enchanting figure.
Her? Why is she here!!
The slender Miao Dao was rotated randomly in Ye Wantong's tender little hands, shaking as if playing. It seemed harmless, but the depression caused by the indifferent appearance was even more solemn.
"Dicheng, you are so lucky." The black-clawed man in black robe stabilized his emotions, but suddenly said something that did not fit the situation. However, what he said was also true. I am afraid that every man fantasizes about having a charming and enchanting woman like Ye Wantong.
, her terrifying strength is also coveted by others.
"What should I do?" several subordinates asked in a deep voice.
Forty people versus fifty? They are all extremely confident in their own strength and believe that they can not be afraid of these girls. But after all, they have all taken turns to challenge Di Cheng, and the physical exertion is not small, especially the strongest ones such as the commander.
Or, who doesn’t have serious wounds on his body?
If we really want to fight... even if we win, it will be a miserable victory!
No one will doubt this. The most important point is, if the soul burial group consumes too much, how can we control the wolves?
Reluctance flashed in his eyes, and the crow's claws were clasped together tightly. He expected that Di Cheng might have arranged a secret trick, but he never expected that it would be this poisonous woman! If he was scratched by her, the damage would be no more than that of Di Cheng.
A stab is easy!
Could it be that...retreat? But he paid the price of thirty loyal subordinates, and finally fled?! No, his arrogant character will never allow him to make such a shameful decision. But looking at the people who are gradually gathering around him,
Girls' group, he... hesitated.
"Withdraw!!" Before the encirclement was about to take place, a muffled roar finally rolled out of his throat, and the black-clawed man in black robe made a decision that almost made him faint.
The subordinates were slightly stunned and retreated? How could this be possible?! Many of them could not even control their emotions. But they could feel the tyrannical aura slowly coming over them, and all the unwillingness and anger could only be suppressed. Who could have expected that this would happen?
This unexpected surprise suddenly occurred.
"Retreat!!" Although they were unwilling and angry, they at least understood the truth! Everyone roared in unison, quickly changed direction, vigilantly guarded the approaching women's group, and retreated slowly and orderly.
"Retreat? How dare you call yourself a man!" Ye Wantong snorted with disdain, and the figure that was slowly walking forward suddenly accelerated. At the same time, the fifty Yasha team members who had been following from the female prison suddenly accelerated and attacked fiercely.
Compared to the Soul Burial Group, Tianmen is a bit less domineering and fierce, but more feminine and ruthless, charging towards its prey like a predatory beast.
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