This slash was extremely fierce, and it was meant to kill Zhou Xiang.
If it had been any other person, and this sickle had cut him off, his body and head would have been 100% separated.
But Zhou Xiang is obviously not an ordinary person!
Facing the killing move that came with the fishy wind, Zhou Xiang's body burst into a shimmering light.
This is the unique "energy" of a fourth-level warrior. It is Zhou Xiang's greatest achievement in evolving to this point, and it is also his biggest reliance in bloody battles.
Years of hard training are used at this time...
With the blessing of this energy, Zhou Xiangren moved half a meter laterally like a jet plane, barely avoiding the blood skull's death sickle.
There was a rumble!
The Death Scythe slashed through the air and hit the ground directly, creating a huge hole in the ground.
After dodging this terrifying blow, Zhou Xiang's "tail" was raised again.
A fifth-level warrior is nothing more than that!
The people on the black list wanted by the city-state lord are nothing more than this.
It didn't seem like he was any better than himself. Zhou Xiang made quick calculations and couldn't help but feel happy.
If Blood Skeleton is at this level, he has a chance of winning!
If he were lucky enough to kill this person, wouldn't he become famous?
Thinking of this, Zhou Xiang was immediately in a daze.
However, less than a second after Zhou Xiang was happy, he was completely stunned!
A sharp pain began to spread from the back of his neck, and Zhou Xiang saw a scarlet awl protruding from his mouth!
The barb stabbed not only his neck, but also his tongue and teeth.
Miscalculated...
I actually didn't notice the awl connected to the chain at the end of the Death Scythe!
Zhou Xiang was filled with despair!
I should have known a long time ago that the methods of a fifth-level warrior are definitely more than that!
He should have been alert a long time ago. None of the wanted villains on the black list can be underestimated.
I made a big mistake...
It's a pity that after Zhou Xiang figured out this problem, he no longer had the chance to pay for his mistake.
When masters compete, life and death are often on the line...
The Blood Skeleton smiled ferociously, and with a pull on the chain of the Death Scythe in his hand, Zhou Xiang flew in front of the Blood Skeleton.
The sickle cuts horizontally!
The arrogant Zhou Xiang was cut off on the spot.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood foam splashed around like a waterfall.
The scene was too scary and exciting.
…
Zhou Xiang was beheaded!
Everyone on Dong Cuishan's side was dumbfounded!
Despair spreads like an infectious disease.
No wonder everyone has no fighting spirit, it's just because Zhou Xiang is the most powerful person in this escort team.
But such a strong man was killed directly when he couldn't make a single move against others.
what is this?
This is a crushing battle in terms of rank.
It's like you're playing League of Legends. You're obviously just a silver bastard, but the other side plays a black king with a girl. He beats you until you scream. You're full of dog food, but you don't even have a chance to fight back... Right now, for everyone This is the situation, the battle is completely out of control.
Dong Zhongjian's combat power was lost so quickly that the others were greatly shocked. In just a minute or two, the situation collapsed.
…
Zhao Qing is still struggling to support him!
The guy who attacked him was very powerful, his methods were sinister and ruthless, and the weapons in his hands were also very evil!
The split claw made of zombie bone spurs is definitely a Qimen weapon.
Not to mention the actual combat effect of this thing, just being scratched by it will be infected by the zombie virus. Therefore, no one dares to exchange injuries for injuries with this guy.
Zhao Qing held a long fine iron stick and danced like a fifth-speed electric fan to protect himself and Master Dong.
This defense was airtight, giving the Split Claw Man no chance at all.
The split-claw man made several attempts, but was blocked by the long stick, creating a stalemate for a while.
But Zhao Qing couldn't be happy. In the current situation, a stalemate would mean defeat.
Zhao Qing saw this and was anxious in his heart.
"Zhou Xiang, this idiot, is he dead now? Why is this name not given a beating? Ahhhh!"
Master Dong is about to collapse emotionally.
Zhou Xiang always strives to be the first when offering sacrifices, and now he is even the first to be beaten to death!
Total nonsense!
If he had known that this guy's pretense would be of no use, Dong Cuishan should have asked his father to fire Zhou Xiang...
But now it’s all over.
"Mr. Zhao, please hold still!"
Master Dong has no idea anymore, and all his hopes are placed on Zhao Qing.
What can Zhao Qing do?
I can only smile bitterly in vain.
After this blood skeleton killed Zhou Xiang, he had no intention of taking action anymore, and his two men were not mediocre either. With two enemies outnumbered, they killed the Dong family's guards until they wet their butts.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see the relationship between victory and defeat... Zhao Qing felt bitter in his heart, but Zhao Qing couldn't express it.
…
"Can you handle it?" The blood skull held the death scythe and looked at the split-claw man emotionally and asked, "Do you need me to take action?"
"Need not!"
The Claw Man was like a hyena waiting for an opportunity, staring at Zhao Qing looking for any flaws.
"Although this old guy's talent is mediocre, the advantage is that he knows himself well enough to know where his limits are... he's not as frivolous as Zhou Xiang." Blood Skeleton looked at Zhao Qing and commented: "In addition, this guy is a force A type of warrior who can restrain you in style!"
Hearing Blood Skull's words, the Split Claw Man sneered: "It's useless to talk about this. In the face of absolute power, everything is in vain! This old guy has reached the point of exhaustion. I will kill him in two minutes!"
The Blood Skeleton nodded when he heard this and said, "Brother is indeed a talented person with a very thoughtful mind."
The split-claw man said hehey: "As an assassin-type killer, my goal is to kill the target at the minimum cost. Spending a little time is nothing."
"That's right."
Blood Skeleton was very satisfied with this new guy and couldn't help but nod his head.
At this time, the situation on the battlefield has gradually become obvious. The guards of the Dong family have been killed, and there is still a small group of caravans who dare not move in place.
The situation in front of me was almost the same as the plan.
only……
The Blood Skeleton was a little puzzled. The two back-up men he was ambushing on the periphery, who were preparing to intercept and kill the fleeing people, had no intention of coming to the battlefield to help.
These two guys are so lazy!
Blood Skull sneered in his heart. Do you still want to fish after working with him? There is no way!
Blood Skeleton has already made a plan. When it comes time to divide the spoils, these two guys who are on the periphery will never get a penny of benefit.
…
The battle here has come to an end.
As the split-claw man said, Zhao Qing's defensive methods were very energy-consuming. Even if he didn't take risks, the energy would wear him out.
Zhao Qing's breath was now disordered, and the iron rod in his hand weighed more than a thousand kilograms.
Zhao Qing is going to tire himself out.
Dong Cuishan, who was hiding behind Zhao Qing, was extremely frightened!
Even though he didn't know anything about Wu Ji, he could tell by looking at Zhao Qing's crooked movements, and Dong Cuishan also knew that his worshiper was in trouble.
Combined with the dead and injured around us,
Men...
No matter how stupid Dong Cuishan is, he knows that disaster is coming.
Just then!
Zhao Qing suddenly roared at the top of his lungs towards where Shen Yijin was: "Brother, if you don't take action and wait for me to die, you won't be able to survive!"
Zhao Qing's roar was so brutal that it attracted the blood skeleton's attention.
The blood skeleton glanced at the people in Shen Yijin's queue and couldn't help but sneered: "A group of first- and second-level bastards, who can save you? Is it the cripple?"
As soon as this statement came out, a voice responded in a muffled voice: "Who do you think is disabled?"
