Before he could think any more, Sui Ziang stepped forward and leaned over to grab the iron-feathered end of the iron arrow, as if he wanted to pick him up. He said in a hateful voice: "It's cheap for you... It's cheap for you... But they're not that cheap..."
Behind him stood a mage wearing a black robe. He looked to be sixty or seventy years old, holding a small peach wood sword, and was asking a crossbowman something from the side.
These are the people who should be ambushing in the tunnel - right now!
Li Bochen's hand was originally holding the iron arrow. When he saw Sui Ziang's hand about to touch Tie Yu, he suddenly shouted loudly and pushed the arrow forward!
This iron arrow was very heavy. Even if he used all his strength, he could not swing it like an ordinary spear. But he was well prepared, and the blow was powerful and heavy. It passed through Sui Ziang's palm, almost cutting his palm open, and then hit his right knee firmly.
Sui Zi'ang's armor is a heavy armor for the soldiers. The skirt of the armor is not long and does not protect the knees. Therefore, the tail of the iron arrow hit his kneecap, and there was a clicking sound, which actually knocked his leg upside down!
Sui Zi'ang let out a cry of pain after a while, as if he didn't expect that Li Bochen was not dead and was still so alive. A day ago, he would have fallen to the ground and trembled after this cry of pain. But now I don't know what kind of evil was possessed, but he glared again, grabbed the wooden railing of the cell door next to him, and stood firm.
Some of the crossbowmen reacted quickly. When they saw Li Boxen dropped the iron arrow, grabbed the long knife beside him and stood up, they immediately pulled the trigger. But Li Bochen dodged to the side, and only three crossbow arrows hit his chest. His precious armor can even block iron arrows as thick as his forearm, let alone these thin crossbow arrows?
Then a few banging sounds were heard, and they were all bounced away. One of them actually flew upside down on a person's face, causing the person to scream and fall backwards. It also blocked several people behind him from scrambling and dropped the crossbow on the ground.
The tunnel is not wide and can only accommodate five or six people walking together. Although Sui Ziang was still standing, one of his legs was broken and he was using his other hand to break off his leg. Li Bochen was even more shocked when he saw this scene - not only was he no longer afraid of pain, he even became bolder.
But he knew that the first thing he should take care of was the old mage behind Sui Ziang. At this moment, his face was ashen, he was chanting words in his mouth, and his fingertips shimmered, obviously he was about to cast a spell.
He waved his knife and rushed towards the group of crossbowmen by the wall. At this time, life and death were at stake, and a killing spree was necessary. Although the sword in his hand was not as good as the magic sword, it was still a treasure carried by the senior master in the Tiger Cave. He rushed in front of the crossbowmen, the sword flashed, and blood splattered in front of his eyes.
The first two subconsciously wanted to lift the machine crossbow to block, but they and the crossbow were chopped into two pieces. The two behind them hurriedly pulled out the daggers from their waists, but Li Bochen had already slashed them diagonally, and their heads flew off. The two people behind were so frightened that they fell to the ground with a thud and crawled to the empty cell on the side.
At this time, the mage's face turned stern, as if he was about to recite the last incantation. Li Bochen's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and he shouted: "Hey!"
The tunnel is not wide, and this time he summoned his true energy, it was like a thunderous explosion! The mage was so frightened that he trembled all over and almost fell to the ground. His face suddenly flushed, and he was obviously out of breath.
When he saw that Li Bochen was killing people with ease, he knew that the crossbowman would never be able to stop him. At this time, Sui Zi'ang was straightening his legs, but he was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, Jie Jie sneered: "Okay, okay, okay, Li Bochen... you are still alive!"
The mage immediately flew back and jumped back. With his feet on the wall, he stepped back like an ape hanging on a tree. In the blink of an eye, he floated two or three feet away.
Li Bochen didn't recognize him, and he didn't know whether he was really an accomplice or just came here out of necessity. But he was usually indecisive, but he was ruthless when fighting. He raised his hand fiercely, and three copper coin darts flew out. But the mage was extremely flexible and managed to avoid it in mid-air with a flick of his hands and feet.
But when the copper coin dart was released, Li Boxen threw the long knife again. The mage dodged and met his sword. Then there was a thud as the knife penetrated his head and pinned him to the wall.
He immediately reached out to touch his waist and pulled out a long sword. He knew that Sui Ziang was very strange now and had to be subdued first. He then stabbed with his sword. At this time, Sui Ziang turned around and faced his sword without dodging. Li Bochen's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Does he want to fight with bare hands?" Afraid of seeking death!
As expected, Sui Ziang stretched out his hand to grab his sword. The two of them were extremely close, and before he could touch the blade, the sword was thrust into his chest. His chest was made of fish scale armor. It would be difficult for an ordinary sword to break through this armor, but this sword was not an extraordinary thing, and Li Bochen's strength was also incredible. He only felt a slight delay before it penetrated through the armor!
But even so, Sui Zi'ang did not retreat. Instead, he crossed his arms and entangled his sword, and then turned around suddenly - there was only a crisp sound, and the sword broke!
Without stopping, he stuck the broken sword in his chest and punched him. Li Bochen hurriedly dropped the hilt of his sword to block it, but as soon as his arm intersected, he felt as if a heavy hammer had been swung at him. There was another bang, and both of them were bounced away by the force of the blow.
He only felt numbness and heat in his arms. Seeing Sui Ziang take two steps back before standing still, he couldn't help but thought to himself: Is this how others feel when they are beaten by me?
Looking at Sui Ziang again, he saw that his legs could move freely, and the palms that he had almost cut open were restored to their original state. There was a dagger stuck in his chest, and it should have been stabbed into his lung, but other than the frown on his face, he seemed not to be injured! He stood firm, raised his hand, pulled out the broken sword and threw it on the ground, sneered: "Li Boxen, aren't you strong? How am I better than you now!?"
Listening to him speak now, it seems that he is a completely different person. The half-sword blade was pulled out from his chest, and there was very little blood on it, as if it had all been sucked in by his body. Li Boxen thought to himself that if he suffered such an injury, although he might not die, he would definitely be sad for a while. But for Sui Ziang now, it seems to have no impact at all... What happened to one day's work?
Originally it was him who drew the sword behind Sui Ziang, but due to the mistake just now, the two of them had changed their positions, and now he was standing with his back to the stone gate and Sui Ziang was standing opposite.
If you want to win on the battlefield, it is best to know yourself and your enemy. But now he knows nothing about Sui Ziang's condition. He only knows that his strength is astonishing, no less than himself.
At this time, Sui Ziang said those two words, leaned over and picked up Tie Jian, turned around and shouted: "Don't even move!"
