"Li Yan!" Ye Xingchen was furious in his heart, and the right hand holding the knife shook again. The big man who slashed Li Yan grunted, and fell down with a flying knife in his heart.
Regardless of his own fatigue, Ye Xingchen took a step forward, came to Li Yan, and supported Li Yan.
"I'm fine, Xingchen!" Li Yan bit her lip and said tremblingly.
"You're hurt so deeply, and you still say it's okay..." Ye Xingchen put his arm around Li Yan's slim waist, his eyes filled with tears again.
"Haha, with you by my side, what does this injury mean? Be careful..." At this time, Li Yan exclaimed again and wanted to push Ye Xingchen away, but Ye Xingchen held her tightly.
He rolled and dodged the fatal knife, but a bloody mark was drawn on his back. Ye Xingchen grunted and pulled Li Yan up. The knife in his hand came out again, but the man was already prepared.
, actually blocked it with the watermelon knife in his hand.
Ye Xingchen knew in his heart that this was because of his physical exhaustion, and the speed of the flying knife had dropped to a terrifying level.
"Brothers, he is already dead. Let's all come together and kill him!" The man didn't expect that he could dodge Ye Xingchen's knife. For a moment, his self-confidence was extremely expanded, and he shouted loudly, holding a watermelon knife.
Then he rushed towards Ye Xingchen again.
Ye Xingchen flipped his wrist, and a flying knife appeared in his hand again. He tried his best to block the watermelon knife.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the knife in Ye Xingchen's hand was chopped off, and the watermelon knife came down quickly. If his arm hadn't flashed quickly, it might have been cut off directly. Even so, there were
A large piece of meat was cut off, and blood flowed out, quickly staining the white snow on the ground red.
"Xingchen..." Li Yan felt a throbbing pain in her heart when she saw Ye Xingchen was so seriously injured.
"I'm fine!" Ye Xingchen snorted, but he was surprised in his heart. What happened? Why did his strength disappear so quickly? Is his body really so fragile? The severe pain made his head feel numb.
Drowsiness, limbs a little weak.
Imagine the torture they have endured these days. If it had been anyone else, they would have collapsed long ago. Only Ye Xingchen could still persevere.
Can't fall, absolutely can't fall! Ye Xingchen kept reminding himself in his heart, he knew that once he fell, Li Yan would suffer unimaginable torture. She had paid so much for herself, and she would never be able to do it again.
Let her suffer no harm at all.
Ye Xingchen thought to himself, but stood up again, moved his wrist again, and another knife appeared in his hand.
"Boy, how many flying knives do you have on your body? With your current physical condition, do you think you can still shoot flying knives? It's better to just let it go. Maybe I will be merciful and give you a good time!"
The big man who knocked off the flying knives from Ye Xingchen's hand had already reached an unimaginable level of self-confidence. When he saw that Ye Xingchen took out a knife again, he didn't have the fear before, and he burst out laughing.
stand up.
"Really?" Ye Xingchen suddenly sneered and shook his right hand holding the knife. The big man was startled and quickly swung his knife to block it, but found that no flying knife was coming. He couldn't help but feel doubtful, but he was still confused.
In the meantime, a tall figure had already arrived in front of him. A shining knife was cut from his neck, and a stream of bright red liquid erupted. Was he deceived? This was before the man died.
The only idea.
However, Ye Xingchen no longer had any extra strength to avoid the blood and let it spray on his body. He once again threw his whole body towards other people. He wanted to kill everyone before he fell.
At this time, although Li Yan was worried in her heart, she had no strength at all due to blood loss, so she fainted.
"Li Yan!" Seeing Li Yan fainted, Ye Xingchen became even more anxious. No longer caring about his own injuries, he desperately threw himself at the gangsters around him.
Every time he took a shot, it was completely a life-threatening style. Every time a life was taken away, there was a deep scar on his body that could be seen in the bones.
Finally, Ye Xingchen's fighting method of defending immortality completely suppressed the remaining people. Although they are all a group of desperadoes, it does not mean that they will die in vain. Seeing how powerful Ye Xingchen is, with blood all over his body, he has his own
, there are others, but he just won’t fall down, and every time he takes a shot, he will take away a life. Who dares to step forward and fight?
Even Yu Yang looked at Ye Xingchen who was covered in blood in disbelief. Is this MD still a human? He had been stabbed no less than twenty times all over his body. Although none of the stabs were fatal, he still didn't fall down after bleeding so much.
Could it be that he was made of King Kong?
As for Lin Tengyue next to Yu Yang, his eyes were full of admiration. He really didn't understand what was supporting Ye Xingchen?
"Prince, I think it's better to get rid of him as soon as possible?" Appreciation was appreciated, but Lin Tengyue understood that an enemy like Ye Xingchen could never stay.
"Yes!" Yu Yang was surprised, but he agreed with Lin Tengyue's idea and nodded.
Lin Tengyue knew that it might be unrealistic to let others take action at this time. After all, these people were suppressed by Ye Xingchen's terror, and many of them were injured, so he could only take action by himself. At this time, he would not
I believe Ye Xingchen still has the strength to kill him.
After some holding, a short blade appeared in his hand, and he walked towards Ye Xingchen step by step.
"Lin Jing, I always thought you were strong, strong enough to fight me, but now I realize that you are stronger than me, and you can kill so many people with such a fragile body. It's really
Yes, you are too strong, but is this useful? You can't even protect your beloved girlfriend? Aren't you going to die in my hands as well?" Lin Tengyue was very proud that he could kill such a strong man.
, he was very satisfied.
"Guess how many flying knives I have left?" Ye Xingchen ignored Lin Tengyue and looked up at Lin Tengyue. He had been waiting for so long just for this moment...
"Huh?" Lin Tengyue was stunned. An ominous premonition appeared in his heart. Before he could react, Ye Xingchen, who was already dying, jumped out like a cheetah. Five flying knives appeared in his hands at the same time.
With a flicker, several sword beams went straight towards Lin Tengyue, and he himself turned into an afterimage and went straight towards Lin Tengyue. With so many people, the only one he really feared was Lin Tengyue. If he didn't die,
, then he and Li Yan would have no chance of surviving, so Ye Xingchen concentrated his life's energy on this blow...