"Next, probably the beginning of the battle." The guard commander said in a low voice and weakly. His eyes looked at the servant coachman with a look of fear.

Upon hearing this, Lao Cui's expression was full of solemnity, and the escort's face was a little pale. He just tightened the weapons in his hand and stopped saying anything. At that moment, he and the two of them were tense.

The murderous intent of Qi Ling was exuding in the eyes of the servant coachman not far away. This murderous intent was so heartbroken that it made people's hands and feet cold.

Lao Cui and the escort commander were both accumulating their own strength and their bodies were already tense.

The two of them had a pale face, and their bodies were obviously not as powerful as before. However, neither of them made any noise and did not dare to relax their vigilance at all. They just turned on all their five senses. At this moment, the two of them had completely reached a state of furiousness at this moment.

Looking at the monster-like creature in front of them who had become completely violent, and could no longer be called a human servant coachman, the two of them had a hint of sympathy and compassion in their eyes, and there was an inexplicable sadness deep in the eyes.

Because they saw their own shadow in this servant coachman. If it weren't for life, who would have wanted to come out and fight to death, wouldn't he be able to live a peaceful life at home?

Thinking of this, the two of them were silent for some reason. The servant coachman, who looked like a monster, was waving his fists violently, and the huge force on the fists slammed into his body.

He was stimulating his body and making his strength stronger. In this way, the monster-like violent servant coachman had already raised his body to his current peak state.

The two cold eyes scattered with scarlet light were filled with a cold feeling. This cold feeling almost condensed into substance. This power was so breathtaking that it made people involuntarily as if they fell into the cold ice cave of thousands of years.

The blood that emitted a strange fishy smell and the strange saliva flowing from the corners of his hideous mouth mixed with each other. After the two were mixed, they formed a strange component of material molecules. This new mixed material happened to make people unable to detect his figure.

This is why Lao Cui couldn't find him just now, because his breath had completely disappeared, and this breath was completely integrated with the strange fishy smell of blood around him.

Time passed constantly, and the servant coachman's footsteps accompanied the dark and fishy smell of black and blue blood flowing on his body, and the strange and weird saliva mixed with unknown liquid dripping on the stone slabs below. The stone slabs suddenly made a sizzling sound, and a large piece of stone slabs were corroded.

The liquid had a strong corrosive nature and looked at the two preys in front of him. The servant coachman, who had become completely reduced to a monster, had a bloodthirsty breath in his scarlet eyes.

I saw that the servant coachman who had completely turned into a monster suddenly took action, and his figure disappeared in the eyes of the two of them. The speed was extremely fast, and the two of them had not yet reacted.

Only the strong wind whistled behind his head. At this time, Old Cui's head tilted, and his face suddenly became ferocious. He suddenly pushed the guard commander aside with force. At the same time, he shouted: "Please pay attention to avoid it, he is behind!"

When Lao Cui pushed away the guard commander, he also exerted a counter-effect thrust on himself. Following this force, the energy and blood in his body surged, and Lao Cui retreated faster and faster.

These things only happened in a moment, and they were a critical blow. Although Lao Cui reacted quickly, he still did not avoid the palm of the monster servant coachman who had completely lost his mind.

I saw that the hair next to Lao Cui’s cheek was cut off by a palm, causing a blood mark on his cheek. As soon as the blood mark appeared, black blood flowed.

This blood will only block the scars on Lao Cui's cheeks and can also expand his own injury effect. This servant coachman who has turned into a monster at this time has a special toxin on his claws.

This toxin should have come from his blood. What exactly is this violent pill? It is so terrifying that it can turn a person into a wild beast that has lost its mind.

He stroked the wound on his cheek with his hand, and a force surged in, and all the black poisonous blood was sprayed out. As soon as these poisonous blood appeared, it corroded the bluestone slabs. Although the sound and movement were not as powerful as the servant coachman who had turned into a monster, the poisonous blood on his wound was still very terrifying.

Seeing this, Lao Cui trembled unconsciously, and his heart was filled with a different kind of sadness. Whose kind of person could refine such a vicious pill? This pill didn't leave any chance of survival for people. This was completely a poison pill.

At this moment, without waiting for Lao Cui to think more, the servant coachman who was licking the paws of the blood on his fingertips that gathered the blood on his cheeks had changed wildly and had disappeared from the spot.

Lao Cui's mind collapsed tightly at this moment, like a tight string, which seemed to break automatically as soon as it touched. Lao Cui had completely lifted up his own spirit at this moment, and looking at the terrain that had not changed any changes around Lao Cui's mind suddenly reached its ultimate state.

His brain was overloaded, and his eyes kept changing for a moment. He took small steps around him. His strange body movement was deployed like afterimages constantly moving through this space. Seeing the rapid changes around him, Old Cui, who had obviously reached a high load, suddenly stared at the left and suddenly looked to the left and right.

After discovering that there was no figure of the servant coachman who had turned into a monster, Lao Cui suddenly looked back. After that, Lao Cui kept repeating this action, turning into afterimages on the entire narrow battlefield. Among the afterimages, Lao Cui was the only figure, and there were no other people.

In the eyes of others, Lao Cui is competing with himself, but at this moment, people in this direction and on the ground will definitely understand what Lao Cui is like, and can clearly see if he stops.

Then the next moment, the god of death will come to him, and the sharp claws will cut through his throat, and the bright red blood will be like a squirting spring, and then he will die completely.

There is no possibility of survival at all, so although Lao Cui clearly knows that he is being played by the servant coachman who has now completely become a monster, and is consuming his physical strength.

He still dared not stop because he knew that he would die if he stopped. The servant coachman was a qualified killer and now he could not find the other party.

The commander of the Blood Shadow Pavilion killer will expose his strongest strength, which is his strength as a killer. The wolf-like patience and viciousness are their essential survival skills, and this is the first lesson they have learned.

Now Lao Cui feels like a prey stared at by a lone wolf. He can't find the wolf, but the wolf is staring at him, even if the other prey is closer to the wolf at this time, making the wolf more easily hunting.

However, this is a lone wolf, this is a wolf. After the wolf determines its target, it will always chase and kill the prey and will never change it to the prey halfway.

Because this is not just the ethics of a wolf, but also because it will not let it go hungry and make it survive. At this time, the servant coachman was lying quietly dormant there like a lone wolf in the dark, waiting for a fatal blow to Lao Cui, and Lao Cui naturally would not sit and wait for death.

When he saw that he was slowly being played by a wolf, Lao Cui's heart was already full of viciousness. Lao Cui's eyes were like two sharp sword lights, with cold sword energy, and it was so cold that it was so bright that it was hard to open its eyes.

With the blessing of this sharp aura, Lao Cui's aura became even heavier. He looked at Lao Cui who was still turning in front of him, looking for the servant coachman.

The servant coachman who had previously hidden in Lao Cui's shadow moved as he was in Lao Cui's figure. Because the servant coachman's figure was very fast, Lao Cui and the escort commander did not notice it.

Seeing Lao Cui was exhausted and sweating, his muscles were gradually relaxing. Suddenly, Lao Cui stepped on a long knife and made a crisp sound of shattering. For a moment, Lao Cui was under too much mental pressure and his body was overloaded. At this moment, the originally powerful aura of his body was actually released in one breath.

The string that Lao Cui was originally tense in his heart had broken, and this made Lao Cui's heart suddenly relax, and Lao Cui said intimately that he said something bad.

He suddenly tried his best to kill the last force in his body and suddenly rushed back. At this time, the servant coachman who had already rushed out had turned into a violent beast and smashed it down with a punch.

In this way, his fist hit the side of the ghost-headed sword. With just this punch, the ghost-headed sword was knocked away.

A huge force was used, and for a moment, Lao Cui, who felt that the hilt of the knife was a little slippery and could not get tired of it, suddenly a crisp sound of a fractured bone sounded at this moment of carelessness.

The next moment, Lao Cui's ghost-headed sword was knocked away by this rational servant coachman who had completely lost his humanity.

The weapon failed, and Lao Cui was already in an extremely dangerous situation. At this moment, Lao Cui looked at the huge servant coachman in front of him, and Lao Cui shouted fiercely and put on his body with strength. At this moment, his left fist slammed into the face of the servant coachman like a heavy hammer.

After this punch, Lao Cui's whole body was hit by the impact of the servant coachman who had turned into a violent beast. The servant coachman who had turned into a monster had no regard for the injuries on the face of the god of Zi, and Lao Cui's punch was filled with great power.

This force penetrated the servant coachman's cheeks, causing his cheek bones to shatter at this moment. Large pieces of flesh and blood splattered with the fishy smell like poison. The huge penetration force rushed into the servant coachman's head with a different kind of sharp aura. The sharp fist aura was mixed with Lao Cui's knife intention and the sword thoughts of his life.

Lao Cui still remembers that the first time he touched the knife, it was when he was very young. At that time, his master told him about the weapon like a knife for the first time.

The master said that the sword is a gentleman. Although it is grand, it has a strange and insidious feeling, far less domineering and straightforward than the sword.

The moment he saw the master holding the knife, Lao Cui fell in love with the knife. When he first learned to pinch a knife, Lao Cui felt that he would follow him in his life.

However, Lao Cui is not very talented, and the master is also sick, so he has not had a good life for a few years. The master was a soldier before and has never had any strange experiences.

There was no powerful enemy, he was just an ordinary person. After teaching Lao Cui for a while, the master left because of his old age.

From then on, Lao Cui was fiddling with crops at home alone, silently practicing his own knife. Life was extremely comfortable, but for the rest of his life, Lao Cui was so crazy that he had somehow left the small mountain village where he gave birth to him and protected him, and went to the world during the food disaster for a year.

After more than ten years of hard work, Lao Cui has improved his strength to the third level with his cleverness. This is a master of martial arts.

But at this time, Lao Cui was like the previous seniors in the world, tired of the world and wanted to quit the world, but at this time, he encountered something.

This incident made him stay, and it was because of this incident that he followed Gu Zongsheng and Lord Gu.

It turned out that five or six years ago, a group of enemies killed by Lao Cui came to seek revenge.

Five or six years ago, Lao Cui was naturally not afraid at all. When facing an old friend who was already an official in the country, Lao Cui could have cut him and slashed him to learn about this matter, but at this time, Lao Cui was already old and his spirit was gone.

Of course, he lost this mind. Therefore, after the other party experienced a temptation and thought that Lao Cui was about to fail, he began to prepare to ambush Lao Cui in large numbers.

Lao Cui was only thinking about living his life after he retired from the world, so he did not resist and was captured by the other party with a trick.
Chapter completed!