"Kick him to death for me, chop this son of a bitch to death, and take back my arm." The jackal pinched his severed arm that was still spurting blood, and his voice was sharp and vicious.
At this time, the momentum could not be broken. Wang Xuan knew in his heart that he didn't care that the gangster behind him hadn't rushed up yet, so he rushed forward like crazy, holding knives in both hands and shouting "Jackal, are you running away?"
The boss on the opposite side was killed and ran away. Wang Xuan really didn't believe that the younger brothers still had the courage to fight 100%.
But the reality is often different from expectations. Maybe the people standing in front are the Jackal's confidants, the ones who can fight best. Anyway, when he rushed forward, the first two blades struck him.
Speeding up, making a small jump to avoid the blade coming from the left, Wang Xuan used all his strength to slash at the other person.
The light of the knife cut through the air, making a whooshing sound, and struck the slashed blade with lightning and flint.
"Danglang"
The knife came out of his hand, and the sword opened a 20-centimeter gash on the man's chest. The rolled flesh was still white, and in an instant, a stream of blood burst out.
"I'm dying, I'm dying, save me." The man staggered back and kept shouting.
Wang Xuan didn't even look at him again. He swung the sword in his hand diagonally to the left. With a "pop" sound, he slashed directly into the other man's ribs. With a scream, the man dropped the knife and covered the wound.
Turn around and run.
After killing two people in an instant, Wang Xuan had time to look up for the jackal, but by then the jackal had already run into the crowd.
After a quick glance, there were more than a dozen people separated by them. It was certain that he would not be able to catch up. Wang Xuan shouted and slashed at the people blocking the way.
After avoiding Wang Xuan's threat, the jackal looked back. When he saw that the madman was completely blocked, he immediately gritted his teeth and shouted, "Who will avenge me for killing this bastard? I will promote him to be a talker in the street."
It is said that under heavy rewards there must be brave men. This is a wise saying both in ancient and modern times.
The jackal's cry immediately aroused everyone's morale, and a group of people who heard the sound cast vicious glances at Wang Xuan.
"Come together and kill him"
For a moment, Wang Xuan only felt his scalp numb and his whole body cold. He was not a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles. Even if he had prepared in advance, such a group of people would kill him with just one knife.
run
It's not that he hasn't thought about it, but here is his mission. What does a forty-nine boy rely on to become a licking dog if he wants to gain a position?
It's impossible. What I am doing is not a eunuch, but a young and Dangerous boy.
Either kill them or die yourself
So, you'd better die
Wang Xuan was cruel and jumped out with a single step. He swung the one-meter-long Japanese sword in a sweeping motion.
"Should I kill you? I'll kill you first."
There were too many people at this time, and he could cut as many as he could. He had no experience and no rules. Wang Xuan relied on the fierce energy of the Northeastern people.
Don't be cowardly at this time, just do it
Compared with the blade in the hands of the jackal boy opposite, Wang Xuan's Japanese sword was a proper heavy weapon. He took advantage of the boss, sweeping away a large area, and waving it around randomly made it look like a sword.
Being chopped down by such a big guy is at least a serious injury. If you are not careful, your life may be lost. Facing Wang Xuan who is approaching step by step, the seven or eight jackals in front of him can only retreat step by step, completely helpless.
Dare to get close.
However, if you can defend yourself from the front, you cannot defend yourself from behind.
Without paying attention, an evil wind sounded behind his head.
"Stab"
The leather coat on his back was cut open, and the bandaged dragon, tiger and leopard were not blocked. Wang Xuan only felt a chill on his back, followed by a pain.
injured
Ignoring the enemy in front of him, Wang Xuan suddenly turned around and looked at the gangster who raised his knife again to see down. Wang Xuan roared "Ah"
He moved his arms from his waist, and a thunderbolt-like blade flashed through him, and the gangster's knife-holding arm flew out directly.
"My hand, my hand, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the gangster screamed as he backed up holding his severed arm.
Before he could catch up, there was another cold feeling behind him. Wang Xuan ran out two steps staggeringly and was stabbed again in the back.
The light of the waving sword stopped, and gangsters from all directions immediately rushed to surround him.
Wang Xuan charged too hard and pursued too deeply. Bucky's younger brother was left behind by him. At this moment, he was helpless.
He gritted his teeth and ignored the pain in his upper body.
Turn around
stride
cut
The Japanese sword struck hard on the shoulder of the young gangster who dared to cut him. A cracking sound was heard. The young gangster's shoulder blade was chopped off at once, and the sword was firmly embedded in the flesh and bone.
"ah"
"Stab"
Accompanied by the screams of the gangster, Wang Xuan was stabbed again in the back
"You're paralyzed!" Wang Xuan cursed angrily, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and kicked the younger brother hard in the stomach, and then used his strength to pull out the sword.
"You're paralyzed, you're paralyzed, you're paralyzed." Wang Xuan looked like he was going crazy and only stared at the person in front of him, completely turning a deaf ear to the other people around him.
At this moment, he no longer had any concept of not harming human life. He was stabbed three times in a row, and his life was extremely threatened. Coupled with the stimulation of the pain, Wang Xuan's eyes turned red all of a sudden.
What killing
What jail?
Fuck it
Frantically, he swung his Japanese sword and slashed at the opposite person's neck, shouting "I'll kill you."
The gangster took a step back in horror and stretched out his hand. Blood spurted out and an arm flew out at elbow level.
A knife from the left was slashed at his head. He had no time to dodge, and he didn't have the agility to do so, so he could only use his left arm to carry it.
Fortunately, the quality of the knife was so limited that it could not kill anyone with ten or eight knives. In addition, his left arm had already been wrapped in a homemade protective gear, so it was no big deal this time.
This knife clearly hit the mark, so why didn't the lunatic holding the Japanese sword across from him notice it? The jackal boy stared blankly at Wang Xuan, whose eyes were blood red, and was at a loss for a moment.
"Fuck you"
Wang Xuan didn't have time to wait for him to understand, and stabbed the gangster in the abdomen with the sword in his right hand.
"Pfft"
"Pfft"
The little gangster's expression was distorted, he staggered back two steps and covered the wound on his abdomen with both hands, but blood kept pouring out from between his fingers.
As the blood flowed, all the strength in the body seemed to be drained away. His feet went limp and he fell to his knees. His body jerked violently a few times and then stopped moving.
He drew the knife, unconsciously moved it back, and slashed the waist of a gangster behind him, causing him to scream.
At this moment, he seemed to have entered a strange state. His body swayed completely according to instinct. He took a step diagonally to avoid a slashing knife. He raised the knife, deflected the blades of two machetes, and kicked one away.
Damn it, then there was a burning pain in my back.