The village by the waterside was lit with fire and smoke, and the sound of fighting was coming one after another, and it was already the last moment of victory or defeat.

Amid the shouts, two groups of people holding various weapons quickly approached the heroes who refused to guard the village, facing the incoming enemy, and launched a counterattack when they were inseparable from the situation.

There are quite a few heroes and they feel that there is still a chance to break through. Some are holding simple wooden shields, holding swords in front, and some are holding harpoons in the back.

The distance between the two sides was shortened to thirty steps, and the heroes threw the harpoons in their hands and then drew their swords to charge.

This kind of playing method is very skillful and effective, but the small men on the opposite side lined up in columns, holding shields, blocking the harpoon.

The distance between the two sides was shortened to more than ten steps, and someone suddenly bent his bow and arrow on the side of the small man, aiming at the hero who rushed in front of him.

Although I used a bamboo bow, at such a close distance, the arrows shot were unavoidable. Amid the screams, many heroes fell to the ground.

The charge momentum was condensed. Under the leadership of the coach, the young men who participated in the war for the first time launched a sprint with about ten feet of harpoons.

The harpoon thrusts, fast, accurate and hateful. The heroes claim to be killing countless people, but they have never seen such a desperate thrust: they do not avoid the blade or stick, and they just stab at it.

Amid the screams, many people grabbed the harpoons that pierced their chests and abdomen, and fell down wailingly.

Someone on the other side was stabbed by their knife, but he was safe and sound, his clothes were cut, revealing a silver cloth.

"Ring Lock Armor, they wear Ring Lock Armor!"

Amid the screams, the heroes were defeated and they were too late to run away. They were caught up by these ruthless little men and poked them one by one.

The survivor fled into the open space next to him, but saw a mess in the open space: there were also fighting here, with corpses everywhere.

The blood-covered leader Xu Dafan led his men to break through, but he couldn't break out. He had a few arrows inserted into his body. Thanks to his two armors, he was fine.

Seeing that his subordinates were injured and killed, he was surrounded by others. He danced with a short spear and howled and fought for trapped beasts.

Liang Sen, holding a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, approached the man. The sword and shield faced the spear. The spear had a great advantage, but he would never retreat.

Based on the spear-breaking techniques you have learned, launch an attack on the other side.

"Go to die!"

Xu Dafan shook his short spear, which twisted like a big snake, spitted out a letter and rushed down to Liang Sen.

Liang Sen did not hide, but rushed forward quickly before the snake bit his knee, pressing the spear with a shield, and then tweeted it to the side.

The shield "opened" to the side like a river clam. He immediately rushed forward, holding a knife in one hand and stabbed forward, stabbing at the opponent.

This is "river clam spitting beads". Xu Dafan, who was at the back, saw that his opponent had indeed used this move, drew his spear and retreated one after another, avoiding the thorn.

Liang Sen missed a blow, leaned forward and staggered forward.

Xu Dafan opened the distance, and the short spear had already pulled back, and then used the "Snake Out of the Cave". The short spear suddenly rushed towards Liang Sen, who was close at hand, and rushed straight to the door.

But Liang Sen rolled forward with the flow, avoided the fatal blow, and used a ground roll knife to hit Xu Dafan's left calf with one knife.

Xu Dafan endured the pain, abandoned his spear and rushed forward, pulling out his dagger to fight with his opponent, but Liang Sen used a rabbit to kick the eagle and kick the middle crotch.

He bent down in pain to cover his crotch. Liang Sen lay on the ground and stabbed him again, directly cutting Xu Dafan's right calf.

"Ahhhh!"

Xu Dafan fell to the ground howling, but not long after that, Liang Sen finished stabbing and died with his eyes closed.

After the one-on-one challenge, Liang Sen was stunned and killed his opponent. Zhang Gulu, who was helping the battle next to him, did not care about praise and commanded his subordinates to chase and kill the disabled enemies.

Several young men who followed and killed the enemy were all impressed by Liang Sen's performance: it was their first time to kill someone, so their actions were deformed and they were very nervous.

"Don't stand stupidly." Liang Sen looked at the bloodstains on the knife in his hand, and pointed to the water bandits who were lying on the ground and moaning: "You guys, give them a pleasure with the harpoon."

The teenagers looked at the living people who were injured on many sides of their bodies, swallowed, clasped the harpoons in their hands, and slowly moved forward.

Teacher Zhang said that no matter how good the skills are, you have to kill someone before you can be considered a master.

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In a certain city, in the yard, in the room, the incense burner was emitting a faint fragrance. Wu Xiang sat on the couch, watching a beautiful woman slowly walked towards him.

The woman is tall, has a peach blossom face, and is wearing a tulle dress, with a beautiful figure looming.

Beautiful but not gorgeous, delicate but not charming, like lotus flowers that are not stained with mud, making the loaches that travel through the mud all day long make their eyes straight.

A big deal was completed, but the buyer was still unsatisfied and wanted to buy more goods from the seller, so he asked the lotus fairy to come down to earth and talk to the seller about his life.

And I guarantee that the seller will be satisfied and that blood will be seen on the bed sheets.

The fairy descended to the earth, moved her lotus steps lightly, and her clothes slipped down while walking.

There were two steps left to hold the belly. Wu Xiang looked at the other party unwrapping his belly, and he also reached out to touch his waist, asking to unwrape his belt.

But he saw a cold light slashing towards him. He turned sideways, letting the woman's hand shine in an inch, then pulled out a short knife from his waist and stroked the other person's abdomen.

The skin that was shattered with a broken blade was easily cut by the blade. The woman covered her abdomen and howled, waving her dagger to die together, but Wu Xiang cut off her arm with a backhand.

Another knife was used to die.

The falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and the innocent man in a scarlet dress bent down to pick up the fragrant gauze dress, wiped his face clean, and took a knife to the door.

There was a sound of fighting in the yard outside the door, screams erupted, and soon returned to peace.

Wu Xiang opened the door and saw the healthy woman who accompanied the beauty, but men were sent to the West by several masters.

Seeing Han Xi recycling the flying knife, Wu Xiang asked, "Are you ready?"

“It’s ready.”

Han Xi smiled and put away the flying knife, put on the iron face like others, and sorted out the ring lock armor hood.

This transaction is indeed a trap. The buyer has to take away the 20-collar ring armor, and the gold, silver and jewelry paid back.

Several people surrounded Wu Xiang and walked out. As soon as they arrived at the front yard, the gate was knocked open. A group of strong men rushed in. One of them sneered: "Do you want to leave? Keep your life!"

Wu Xiang, who was already wearing a mask, looked at the strong men and smiled and said, "Well said, I'll say what I want to say."

The man waved his hand and the strong men rushed over with weapons.

Wu Xiang immediately turned around and ran back with the people. The strong men howled and chased after him, chasing him to a narrow passage.

But I saw three people staying and waiting for them.

Seeing this, the strong men were about to step forward, but they heard screams from behind, as if someone was sneak attacking behind.

The hunter becomes prey, and the prey becomes a hunter.

Han Xi, holding a knife in one hand and holding a short blade in the other hand, looked at the group of people in front of him, spread his arms, and gestured at the width of the battlefield.

"The width is just right."

Han Xi smiled and showed his white teeth. He didn't just know how to use a flying knife and didn't look back. He said to his companions: "Old rule, I'll take my first life first."
Chapter completed!