The wind is howling.
Blood is crying.
The blood came from the torso and limbs of the three men.
Of these three people, one wields a knife, one holds a sword, and one holds a gun.
The knife is a long black knife, six feet long and weighing a hundred kilograms.
It is not easy to wield this knife, but once this knife is wielded, it will be like a strong wind passing through, crushing everything, and it is unstoppable.
The user of this knife must be a straight forward person, and he must also be a person of infinite strength.
The sword is a unique forest-green thin sword with a blade on one side and teeth on the other.
It seems that only one side of this sword can kill people, while the other side is more likely to be used for torture.
The weirder the weapon, the more demanding it is on the person who controls it. It is either tailor-made for the person who uses it, or the user has some stubborn quirk.
Not surprisingly, the man who wields the sword must be a master of swordsmanship, and he enjoys the process of killing people extremely.
The spear is a long bronze spear with a tapered tip that can be used for both stabbing and chopping.
This is a spear for charging into battle. Those who use it must have the courage to take the enemy general's head from the crowd of thousands of troops, even if the enemy is outnumbered.
The sword is the commander of a hundred soldiers, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the spear is the king of a hundred soldiers.
These three weapons are not only the best of all soldiers, but also the most famous weapons in the world.
In the past, these three people were all unique and famous people, whether in the arena or on the battlefield.
Today, the weapon is not covered in dust and is still sharp, but in the dim light, it has lost its original glory.
Weapons are like people. Their owners are not only completely unrecognizable, but also have no sparkle in their eyes, as if they have lost their longing for life and are like walking corpses.
Therefore, even if any one of the three of them is nearly two heads taller than Liandie, even if any one of them is more famous than the unknown Liandie, the three of them join forces, but they do not know this name. The "weak" woman in the scriptures is helpless.
The wound burst.
Blood spilled everywhere.
The wind pulled the wisps of bright red into ribbons, seeming to decorate this bleak ending.
The three people's movements became slower and slower, but Liandie's offensive was still merciless.
When the dying struggle becomes feeble, it will be impossible for them to survive in this world.
They didn't know how they were defeated by the petite woman in front of them, just as they didn't know when they reached such a field and became a wall in a dark corner.
In their memory, there is a vague image of a sky filled with yellow sand and piles of corpses. They were injured so badly that they could not stay conscious until they could not open their eyes at all.
After opening their eyes again, there was little light in their sight, and they lost their original appearance, until they gradually forgot who they were.
They fell, and another underworld might be a better destination.
With a cup of tea, one can chat about household matters for a long time, watch a complete sketch, and even spin a complete set of plain clothes.
The time it takes to make a cup of tea is not short.
A cup of tea is not enough to have a hearty drink with friends, not enough to finish a game of chess with a well-matched opponent, not even enough to chew carefully and eat a good meal.
The time it takes to make a cup of tea is really not that long.
In just one cup of tea, Liandie has defeated three masters. It's not that she is too strong, but that her opponents are not as good as before.
She has easily passed three levels, but has not advanced to the next level.
Instead, he turned around and looked behind him.
There is a person standing on the cliff behind.
This man was like the people she met today, wearing a black robe.
The man in black robe is wearing a hood and looks like a ghost in the wind. His face cannot be seen clearly and is elusive.
But she didn't care. She had killed a lot of evil spirits and ghosts today.
She doesn't come here to kill, but she doesn't mind killing to clear the way.
She was slightly surprised that the man in black robe was following her without anyone noticing.
What was a little strange was the sickle in the black-robed man's hand that didn't quite match it.
She couldn't help but frown, such a look was rare on her face.
But soon, her eyes returned to the same knife as before.
Her eyes were as sharp as knives.
Her attack was as fierce and decisive as a sword.
The man in black robe is naturally Jiang Yichen.
The strong wind in the valley was far more fierce than he imagined.
It took him nearly a cup of tea to jump over thirteen stone platforms with plum blossom piles.
When he landed on this side of the cliff, all he could see was the last struggle of the three people before they fell.
He could feel the killing intent and helpless confusion of the three people before they died.
He could see that these three people had extraordinary skills. When any one of them was at their peak, they might be able to defeat Lian Die with one move.
He also saw that these three people are different from what they used to be, which is why Liandie is still moving forward so far.
He didn't know the reason for Liandie's visit, but seeing that it seemed to be well prepared and progressing particularly smoothly, he became even more worried.
He knew very well that once he set foot on the other side, Liandie would never turn a blind eye to him, and would even treat him as an enemy, and would quickly get rid of him.
But he had to stand up.
He was worried that even if Liandie could successfully pass the next level or two, these were just preparations for his eventual capture.
He must stop Liandie from moving forward.
After all, he felt ashamed of Tingyuge, and when he said goodbye to Ji Zhe a few months ago, he secretly promised to help Tingyuge get out of trouble.
No one knew this oath, but he never forgot it.
At the moment, in order to protect Liandie Zhou, he could only show up and force him away.
And he also believed that he was strong enough to make Liandie want to retreat, even if the weapon in his hand was no longer a sword.
Liandie goes all out to achieve her goal.
Facing the enemy with a sickle that was not taken advantage of, Jiang Yichen was even more prepared.
This move is not only to force Lian Die back, but also a test for himself.
When soldiers come, they will be blocked, and when water comes, the soil will cover them up. This is Jiang Yichen's combat strategy.
After all, the sickle in his hand was not as sharp as the sword. As long as he made Liandie retreat in the face of difficulties, he would achieve his goal.
Precisely because Jiang Yichen had such a mentality, he was completely at a disadvantage from the beginning of the fight.
Daggers and sickles are both short weapons.
The dagger is shorter than the sickle, and its force is shorter and faster. It is easy for the enemy to be unpredictable and suffer heavy damage. Therefore, once the opportunity is lost, he will be exhausted in the end.
The sickle in his hand became Jiang Yichen's biggest obstacle now. He seemed to have cut off his arm and had no ability to fight back.
All the initiative is completely controlled by Liandie. Unless Liandie is unable to survive, Jiang Yichen will have a chance to turn around.
However, the longer the fight lasts, the more difficult it becomes for the passive defender.
Because he always has to spend more time thinking about the enemy's moves in advance and thinking about countermeasures in advance, so as not to make mistakes and expose flaws in the rush.
All of this needs to be completed in an instant, and the difficulty can be imagined.
Normally, if Jiang Yichen held a sword in his hand, he would be able to defeat Liandie with his sword skills within a hundred rounds. But at this time, this woman who was slightly inferior to him had three heads and six arms. Not only did Jiang Yichen have to use all his strength, but he also had to use twice as much force as possible. It takes twice as much effort to maintain the deadlock.
This is really frustrating.
Even though the coolness of the wind in the valley has not diminished, Jiang Yichen's hair has already soaked his hood.
The fight between the two lasted for nearly a stick of incense.
Jiang Yichen was still struggling to hold on, and since he was unable to defeat the enemy, prolonging the time might still be enough to achieve the purpose of persuading him to retreat.
And Liandie obviously realized this.
Time was very precious to her. If the fight continued like this, she would have to retreat as soon as the sky darkened.
In an instant, Lian Die frowned angrily, and the dagger in his hand flashed with golden light, intending to make a quick decision.
Jiang Yichen was immediately happy when he saw this.
Just now, Liandie's attack frequency has been reached to the extreme. Now that he is exerting his force to reach another higher extreme, there must be a gap. If the force is too strong, there will be a flaw if he is not careful.
How could Jiang Yichen miss such a good opportunity.
With a flash of inspiration, the sickle in his hand was already covered with a layer of crystal particles.
In the previous attacks, Lian Die was always able to retract and release her attacks freely, but this time, she opened her bow left and right, but was narrowly avoided by Jiang Yichen. However, she found that the left hand she wanted to withdraw was unable to move.
At that moment, she realized that the dagger was entangled in the sickle and could not move. She also clearly felt the chill coming from the dagger.
Just when she was about to attack Wei with her right hand to save Zhao, Jiang Yichen took the lead and moved the sickle first to meet the dagger in her right hand.
In this way, the two daggers have been completely frozen by a sickle!
Liandie was a decisive person, so when she saw this, she wanted to abandon her dagger and use her fists and feet to fight the enemy.
But in an instant, she changed her mind and focused her inner energy on the two daggers to break free from the shackles of the sickle.
Then, without looking back, he ran towards the plum blossom pile stone platform.
Seeing Liandie's retreating figure, Jiang Yichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Next, he still had a battle to fight.
Behind him, there was a dark shadow approaching him! Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future.
