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914. Chapter 914 Biting cold like a dream 57

On the grassland, the sound of killing could be heard far away. The strong smell of blood began to disperse, mixed with the smell of grass, and spread far away.

Ganmala used the long sword in his hand to attack quickly. His kung fu was not weak, but he did not have much actual combat experience. Facing this leader, whose kung fu was also not inferior to his, he was not sure whether he could defeat the opponent. But even so, he

Still have to fight.

The eyes of the leader of the Zodiac were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he looked at Gan Ma La with a gaze that seemed like he wanted to tear him alive. With an angry shout, he danced with a big sword, and each sword seemed to use all his strength.

Gan Mala's long sword was flexible, but he could not withstand the heavy weight of the opponent's sword. Although he used four ounces of force, he still could not break through the opponent's sword technique and find a flaw.

The two of them were in a stalemate for more than ten moves. The leader of the Zodiac shouted angrily, raised his eyes and struck directly with his sword. Gan Ma Lai frowned and stabbed the opponent's waist directly with his long sword.

The leader of the Zodiac stared at Ganmala, and slashed at him with his broadsword with all his strength. The knife was fast and very heavy, and it was heavy and sharp, and it was poisoned.

Gan Mala was shocked. The opponent seemed to be trying his best to make him suffer even if he was directly injured.

Gan Mala gritted his teeth and glanced away, and the long sword in his hand pierced the waist of the leader of the Zodiac by three points. Then he raised his foot and kicked the opponent out with force, and took the opportunity to dodge backwards.

The blade of the broadsword cut across the tip of his nose, and the wind stung his skin. He believed that if he came any closer, his neck would be cut off directly by the knife.

The tip of the sword was stained with blood, and a bloody hole was poked in the waist of the leader of the Zodiac. The blood bubbled out and dyed the green clothes he was wearing red, like a bright red flower blooming on the grassland.

"Take your life." The leader of Huang Dao shouted and attacked again regardless of the injury on his waist.

Ganmala had a solemn look on his face. He had never seen such a desperate fighting style. The opponent was an assassin, so shouldn't the moves he used be weird and assassinating? Even if they were deadly moves, they shouldn't be so desperate.

In this way, this group of people looks less like assassins and more like dead soldiers.

The leader of the Zodiac was filled with murderous intent, and he struck one blow after another with his broadsword. With each blow, he tried his best to kill Ganmala. He knew the identity of Ganmala, the grandson of Khan Kublai Khan, and the eldest son of Prince Zhenjin.

.With such a noble status, if he died here, he would definitely be able to hit Zhenjin Tong Kublai Khan.

The more Ganmala fought, the more frightened he became. The opponent didn't seem to care about how many injuries he suffered. As long as he was still alive, he would attack with all his strength. The opponent only had a dozen moves, and he almost suffered a fatal blow several times.

One knife. His clothes were slashed several times. If he hadn't been wearing close-fitting soft armor, he would have been poisoned and died.

The leader of the Zodiac seemed to have discovered the clue, and he danced the knife even harder. Even if he couldn't die of Ganmala poisoning, he still had to use all his strength to smash his bones.

Originally, they were caught in an ambush. The opponent's kung fu was not weak, and the props were quenched with poison. As a result, Gan Mala and his team were already at a disadvantage. If not for the people who came out this time, they had not been on the battlefield before, and their fighting kung fu was naturally not weak. Although their moves were

It's not fancy, but every move is the simplest and most direct way to kill people. Even so, the number of people is still decreasing.

Everyone retreated slowly and gradually formed a circle. If they couldn't fight, they could only delay, hoping that someone would find something wrong and send someone to support them, otherwise they would have no choice but to fight to the death.

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