The attack came too quickly, and the timing was just right. The shocking attack was completely in the gap when Wu Heng couldn't rescue him and Xiao Feng was unable to save him.
Without any pity or compassion, Xiao Zi's grin widened and the blade went straight to Xiao Feng's lower abdomen. He was extremely satisfied with his attack. It was the best attack in his life. Within a few seconds, he seemed to see
The scene where the opponent is swallowed by death.
Wu Heng had just gained control of his body at this moment, and his offensive posture had not yet been formed. With his initial silver level strength, he was unable to make a timely rescue and could only watch helplessly as the sword stabbed Xiao Feng.
The world seemed to be quiet at this moment, and Xiao Feng, who was soaked in blood, seemed to feel a strange chill, like a kiss from the god of death, bone-chilling cold. But... the ferociousness in his heart reached its peak at this moment, and the ax in his hand became lighter and faster.
Even the speed of the whole body seemed to speed up.
"Eagle Gate of the Sky...Fight!!" Like a beast wailing, like an eagle king screaming in the sky, with a hint of sadness and a hint of madness, Xiao Feng suddenly stepped forward and took the initiative to face the fatal sword.
In the process of welcoming him, his body suddenly became flexible and he made an extremely weak deviation. If he was willing to spend all his energy on avoiding, he might be able to deviate further. But... at this moment, his madness,
Neither his dignity nor the glory he expected would allow him to escape again.
Ah!!! Li Xiaozhong, ferocious, two-handed axes came from the left and right sides like a cross-domain space, tearing the air, leaving an afterimage, and went straight to Xiao Zi's neck.
Poof!! Scarlet blood spattered fiercely, and Xiao Zi's sword was inserted heavily into Xiao Feng's lower abdomen, breaking open the skin and flesh, stabbing into the intestines, attacking the spine in front of him, destroying everything along the way, and vowing to cut off his life.
However... the ferocious sword could no longer move forward when it injured the intestines, and the power poured into it was rapidly disappearing.
The world in front of Xiao Zi suddenly turned and spun, and his brain seemed to have lost control of his body for an instant. What happened? What happened to this world...?!
What about the lights? Why did the surroundings suddenly turn dark?
Bang! The head was thrown heavily to the ground, bounced several times, and rolled towards Wu Heng who was about to rush forward. The headless body staggered and swayed, and fell to the ground weakly. Only the throat that had been chopped by the two axes was bleeding with strong blood.
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His round eyes were full of confusion, and his ferocious face was still full of evil intent. But facing the call of death, Xiao Zi had no hope of coming back to life.
Xiao Zi, the Five Sharp Swordsman——died in battle!!!
"Ah" Xiao Feng's whole body tensed up and he screamed to the sky. Purple blood vessels bulged in his throat and face, and the thick blood painted them. It was ferocious and full of evil intent. Only the big knife inserted into the body was brought out in the shaking.
Large amounts of blood filled this shocking scene with heart-shaking desolation.
Wu Heng's body that was struggling to rescue gradually stopped, his wide-eyed eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and the object of death changed in an instant, so quickly and unexpectedly.
Even if King Kong were here, it would be difficult to dodge the knife just now. Xiao Feng...
Looking at the figure roaring crazily in front of him, Wu Heng seemed to see the figure of another person in him.
"Brother Xiao!!!" Everyone in Xiao Zi's guard roared in unison. They originally had the advantage, but the situation suddenly changed. The eldest brother who had been following him for several years suddenly disappeared.
Forgetting the scene at this moment, forgetting the enemies around me, sadness arose in my heart, and the man burst into tears.
"Haha, good job!!!" The Guards were refreshed. After a slight pause, the offensive momentum resumed, and the attack became even more fierce. Six of the absent-minded Xiao Zi Guards members were unable to evade in time, and died tragically in the blink of an eye.
"Xiao Feng, are you okay?" Wu Heng hurried over and carefully held the big knife inserted in Xiao Feng's stomach. Now is not the time to draw the knife, otherwise... Xiao Feng will die!
After the madness, the ferocious look on his face was gradually replaced by paleness. A large amount of sweat covered his forehead, and his lips trembled due to pain. He forced a smile, and Xiao Feng breathed hard: "I didn't embarrass Brother Cheng, did I?
"
"Yes! Brother Cheng will be proud of you when he finds out." With a slight tremor in his heart, Wu Heng helped him sit down carefully, called a few people to come over to protect him, and called the two dedicated doctors of Eagle Gate in the hall.
Come and perform simple knife edge treatment.
The victory tonight belongs to us. Wu Heng took a deep breath, held the knife and roared: "Xiao Zi is dead, Yingmen... fight back!"
"Xiao Zi is dead, Yingmen counterattack!!" The guards and the nearby Yingmen people who witnessed all this roared in unison, and the ear-splitting sound filled the whole place. The fierce battle gradually slowed down, and both the enemy and ourselves were shocked by the news.
Really, they all turned their attention to the center of the battlefield.
When they saw the heads and headless corpses raised high, the rebels who were directly under Xiao Zi recognized them at a glance. At this moment, they seemed to feel that a pillar in their hearts collapsed, and the surprise on their faces turned to dullness.
Change, from sluggishness to panic, morale dropped significantly.
"Revenge for Brother Xiao! Revenge for Brother Xiao!!" The remaining members of Xiao Zi's guard suddenly shouted, and the angry voice exploded in the silent compound, waking everyone up from their daze.
"Avenge Brother Xiao!!" A lot of roars came from the crowd again, and the morale of the fallen people rebounded significantly. Looking at the companions who were losing control and roaring, even those who wanted to take the opportunity to escape were forced to do so.
The scalp roared loudly.
"Victory belongs to the Eagle Gate, and glory belongs to the Eagle Gate!!" The morale of the Eagle Gate tribe soared, without any encouragement. As if full of strength, they took the lead in wielding their swords and killed the rebels.
An offensive and defensive melee broke out again, but compared to before, the rebels were obviously less crazy and more resisting, and some of the more clever ones had even begun to retreat quietly.
Wu Heng turned his attention to Xiao Zi's guards who were struggling to support him. As long as these guys died, the last pillar supporting the rebels would collapse! He snorted coldly, sprinted suddenly, raised his knife and rushed towards the battle circle. Compared with Xiao Zi
, the strength gap between these people is too big, here, the outcome will be determined by yourself.
However, before Wu Heng, who was wearing a ferocious smile, could reach the battle circle, a black shadow suddenly "floated" out of the dense crowd, shooting rapidly like a sharp arrow, and completely locked onto him with ruthless and cold killing intent.
Ten steps away in the blink of an eye, a pitch-black sharp claw suddenly poked out from the black robe. It seemed to be slow, but it was urgent, and it fiercely tore at Wu Heng's neck. The angle was tricky and the attack was fierce.
A chill spread throughout his body. Without any time to think, Wu Heng tried his best to twist his body. At the same time, the raised saber reversed its direction in mid-air and struck the black-robed man from the waist.
The sharp claws swept across Wu Heng's shoulders, and three blood grooves appeared. However, Wu Heng's saber failed to hurt the man in black robes. Instead, he was stomped on his lower abdomen by the toes thrown out of the black robes. It was terrifying.
The power raged and swept him away.
Not on the same level at all!!
Immediately afterwards, five men in black robes emerged from the crowd again. Without saying a word, they directly joined the Guards' battle circle. The steel knives flew, completely blocking the fierce offensive. The struggling Xiao Zi Guards got a breather.
Exit quickly.
"Who?!" Wu Heng was horrified and yelled.
The man in black robe didn't even look at Wu Heng. His forward body made a smooth arc and went straight towards Xiao Feng.
"Stop him!" Wu Heng was shocked and angry. He grabbed the fallen saber and threw himself at him.
The four Yingmen boys who were guarding Xiao Feng jumped up quickly and intercepted him with knives. The four of them showed no fear, their faces were fierce, and their attacking momentum was very strong, but...
Facing the interception of the four men, the man in black robe had no intention of taking action. When the four steel knives were swung to kill, he swayed his body and slithered through them like snakes, without making any contact with them in the whole process.
"Master of the Eagle Gate, Xiao Feng..." A fluttering body appeared next to Xiao Feng, and the cold black claws protruded from the black robe again, and the lightning quickly went straight to his throat.
Xiao Feng was at his weakest at this moment, and his consciousness had entered a semi-conscious state. Not to mention counterattack, even his reaction was slow. When the Crow Claw attacked, he could only wait for death.
But...at the critical moment, a red figure suddenly appeared from the side. The graceful figure danced like the shadow of a butterfly. It rushed towards him with a strange movement, and with a slender sword wrapped in a fierce aura, it took the black-robed man's neck.
"Diao Zun, my aunt, I have been waiting for you for a long time!!"
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