When Feng Maorong saw this, he trembled all over, and then ran away without any hesitation.
"Tsk, tsk, you are quite a cold-blooded officer!" The man on the other side laughed sarcastically: "But you can't escape either!"
After he finished speaking, he ignored the short-haired man and chased after Feng Maorong. In the blink of an eye, he was behind Feng Maorong and slashed out with his sword.
Feng Maorong sensed the crisis coming from behind him and quickly turned around and raised his knife to block it.
Click!
The broadsword was chopped into two pieces and fell to the ground. A bloody mouth appeared on his arm, and the whole person was shocked back seven or eight steps.
What made him despair was that before he could stabilize his body, the other man's sword slashed at him again.
Judging from his current situation, he absolutely cannot block this sword.
"No..." Feng Maorong shouted loudly as he was still alive.
Then, without any hesitation, he pulled a subordinate next to him and blocked him in front of him.
laugh!
The sword light entered from the heart of the subordinate, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Feng...Sir Feng...you..." the man said with difficulty, and fell down with pain on his face.
"Liu Zhu!" Three men not far away cried out in pain when they saw this.
But they did not dare to get angry at Feng Maorong. They raised their swords with anger and rushed towards the man in the Dark Territory Temple.
"You've got a commander like this, and you're still working for him? I admire you very much!" The man on the other side sneered.
"Since you want to die so much, let me give you a ride first!"
After saying that, he flipped his wrist and slashed at the three of them with several sharp daggers.
These three people were only at the combat master level, so they obviously had no possibility of resistance. They could only watch the sword light rapidly enlarging in their pupils.
"Kill me, Da Xia Erlang, and die!" At this moment, a roar sounded, and a sword light swept towards him.
"Huh?!" The man on the other side suddenly felt a cold murderous aura surrounding him, and his pupils shrank sharply.
Without any time to think about it, he quickly withdrew his attack and returned to defense. He pulled out the big knife diagonally in his hand, trying to block the knife.
laugh!
The devastating sword light cut his sword into two pieces and then dodged directly from his head.
"So...so strong..."
After struggling to say a few words, a line of blood stretched from the center of his eyebrows to his chin, and blood arrows shot out. He fell to the ground and twitched for a few times, then stopped moving.
"Feng Maorong, you bastard, are you still a human after all!" The person coming was Bai Hu, who was coming over. He looked at Feng Maorong and roared.
He never expected that Feng Maorong would be such a bastard, using one of his own men to block the knife for him, which was outrageous!
"Besides, I asked you to evacuate people a long time ago. Are you taking my words as fart? How many people are you going to kill?"
At this time, the battle situation in the compound had become one-sided.
The people on Feng Maorong's side were completely suppressed by the Dark Territory Temple and were being beaten. Three to four hundred people were already lying on the scene.
The conditions of the remaining few hundred people were not much better. Most of them were injured and probably could not last twenty minutes.
"Bai Hu, are your Raksha Hall's policies too lenient? I have the final say in matters here..." Feng Maorong took a deep breath and responded.
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, Bai Hu slapped him with his backhand.
This palm was used with great force. Feng Maorong did somersaults several times and collapsed to the ground. He opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"Just wait for me and see how I deal with you later!" Bai Hu roared angrily and then rushed out towards the people in the Dark Territory Temple.
