Ling Jie's voice when he said this was not loud, but it was very hoarse. It was very similar to the voice of the supernatural beings in Japanese horror movies. It sounded more terrifying than yelling. Xu Da had always been interested in Ling Jie.
He was afraid, but when he heard it, he realized that Ling Jie was willing to kill him at all costs, as if he would kill him even if the sky fell.
Xu Da was no longer so confident, "Ling Jie, don't forget, there are eleven people here, and we are all working together to besiege you. You actually have to be distracted to kill me, so you are not afraid of being stabbed into a hornet's nest."
What?"
"Some people really deserve to die, so damn much. If I don't kill you, I'd really be sorry to God, to Earth, and even to Grandpa Hell." Ling Jie hugged Bingtong upright in front of his chest and freed one of his arms.
He held the dragon-slaying knife in his hand and said, "You all come together. There is no mercy on the battlefield. Who dies and who lives depends on God's will."
"Okay, Ling Jie, I, Liu Qing, admire heroes like you the most. You said it very well. Who dies or lives depends on God's will. You can't blame others." Liu Qing held the knife in one hand and rushed forward first.
"Ling Jie, I'm sorry." Chen Shiran also swung his machete and swept it across.
The three brothers of the Xu family followed each other one after another. In fact, it took only a moment for them to rush forward. Only one person stood still. This person was Zhuge Qing. Although the tears on her face had dried up,
The traces were still there. She just stood there, looking carefully at Ling Jie in the field and Bingtong in Ling Jie's arms, not knowing what she was missing.
The remaining ten people completely surrounded Ling Jie in the middle. They used their swords from the front, back and top to attack Ling Jie until he died.
At first, Ling Jie was able to resist, but gradually, even with the incomparable sharpness of the dragon-slaying knife, he could not withstand the attacks of ten machetes. After twenty moves, Ling Jie received more than a dozen cuts on his body.
"Everyone, chop quickly, look into the dead, and chop this bastard to death in one breath." Xu Da slashed Ling Jie's arm with a knife, yelled crazily, and danced crazily with the knife in his hand, as if
The strong wind swept across and inflicted several wounds on Ling Jie's right arm.
Ling Jie held Bingtong in one hand and held a knife in the other. No matter how fast the knife was, how could he withstand the attacks of ten swords at the same time? The escape routes in front, back, left and right were all blocked. If he continued like this, he would be hacked to death!
At first, Ling Jie was full of grief and anger, and just wanted to kill people to satisfy his anger. However, as he was chopped more times, had more wounds, and suffered more pain, he gradually woke up from his grief and anger.
He is about to be hacked to death. Bingtong's death is over. Sooner or later, I will find that old man Han Ping to settle the accounts. I have to take his head. Fu Nan is right, the premise of everything is to stay alive.
alive..."
"There are too many wounds on my hands and feet at the moment, and I can't use Heartless Slash at all. It seems... God forced me to do this. Senior Sister Mengyao, I'm sorry. I couldn't protect your gift. But I must live, I must live.
."
Ling Jie closed his eyes and felt it with his heart. He suddenly discovered that among the ten people in the group, Xu San had the worst skills. Ling Jie turned around and rushed forward.
Ling Jie, with disheveled hair, only did one thing, which was to aim in the direction of Xu San and rush forward.
He rushed forward, and Xu San suddenly screamed. The knife in his hand fell down inexplicably, and a blood hole appeared in his neck. Blood spurted out from the blood hole. He was unwilling and didn't know what to do.
What happened, he fell down directly.
"This, this... no, no, no, your eyes, eyes..."
Before Xu San could finish his words, he was kicked away by Ling Jie. Ling Jie also took advantage of this to jump out of the encirclement and rushed more than ten meters away before stopping.
"Ling Jie, you actually killed three of my brothers. I, Xu Da, can't get around you." Xu Da pointed the machete at Ling Jie and shouted loudly.
But he just shouted loudly, and he didn't dare to be the first to rush forward and fight Ling Jie. The others also turned around and stood in a row, looking at Ling Jie. No one dared to step forward and attack, acting like a fool.
People. Although Ling Jie suffered a lot of stab wounds just now, the incomparable sharpness of the Dragon-Slaying Sword also caused injuries to ten of them respectively. Wherever the Dragon-Slaying Sword passes, no one can stop it. Once this sword is released,
There has always been an invincible trend.
"Ling Jie, can you just run away? Come here if you dare." Xu Da continued to curse angrily.
The others looked at the dead Xu San on the ground and felt a little guilty. Just now they all saw that Ling Jie definitely did not use the sword, but Xu San died inexplicably.
No one knows how Xu San died. There was only one person in the iron cage who could clearly see the scene just now, and that was Zhuge Qing.
When she saw Xu San die, there was one thing about Ling Jie that was different - his eyes!
As for what happened to his eyes, Zhuge Qing didn't see clearly just now, but she was sure that there must be something wrong with Ling Jie's eyes, and it was a very terrifying weapon, much scarier than the Dragon-Slaying Sword!
"Damn it, Bazi, you killed my third brother, and I will make you pay the price today." Xu Da continued to yell, "What are you guys doing standing still? Let's go up together and hack him to death together."
"Have you said enough?" Zhuge Qing, who had been standing far away, suddenly spoke coldly.
Xu Da was in a state of grief and anger. He didn't even look at who was speaking and said directly, "Who the hell are you? Just stay here while you have nothing to do."
"Peng! Ah - brother, help me." Xu Er, who had been standing next to Xu Da, suddenly screamed, and then his stomach exploded with a bang, and all the liver and intestines inside flowed out. It was extremely nauseating and extremely fishy.
He fell down directly.
"Who is it?" Xu Da shouted angrily, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhuge Qing's eyes. He wanted to look away, but was horrified to find that he couldn't. He saw Zhuge Qing's purple eyes flowing,
The blood in his body began to flow, and the purple color in Zhuge Qing's eyes flowed faster and faster, and finally roared...
Xu Da was frightened, and the blood in his body also flowed faster and faster, and finally roared...
"Peng!"
His two arms burst into pieces, splattering everywhere, and blood was all over the ground, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... My hands, my hands, it's impossible, my hands... My hands are gone..."
"Everyone, stop looking into Zhuge Qing's eyes." Liu Qing was the first to come to his senses and shouted loudly. Everyone turned their heads to the side, not daring to look into Zhuge Qing's eyes.
Zhuge Qing took advantage of this moment and rushed forward with a machete. The light of the knife flashed, and the knife was so fast. Ling Jie had never seen such a fast knife. It was so fast that there was no sound or fluctuation...
It's almost here - Zhuge Qing's knife cuts off a person's arm, and it will take two seconds for blood to flow out, and ten seconds for the arm to fall off...
"What's wrong with my right hand?" Liu Qing felt that the muscles in his right arm were a little sore and numb. He turned his head and looked, and saw that his arm was not exerting much force. Then a small scratch appeared around the arm, and the scratch became more and more severe.
It grew bigger, and then the whole arm fell off, "Ah... my hand... my hand..."
In less than ten seconds, all the others knelt down, some dead, some with mutilated bodies. In short, no one had the strength to fight anymore.
At this time, Zhuge Qing slowly turned around, holding the knife in one hand, and looked deeply at the man opposite - Ling Jie!