The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 643:
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Kill ten people with one move!
Ferocious! Hayabusa! decision! Cold-blooded!
The **** stench fell on the heads of the imperial guards. Everyone was frozen in place and didn't know how to wipe. The scene just now was thrilling in the blink of an eye. How many times had they seen such a killing method? For a moment, my heart was pounding and I was dizzy, falling straight into a nightmare.
With a bang, a young guard raised his hand and wiped blood on his face, rolled his eyes and fainted.
With a few swish sounds, the Blood Pagoda secret guard landed on the ground, kicked the heads away casually, and raised his knees with satisfaction.
A white light flashed in the darkness - their knees were actually equipped with stainless steel kneepads full of barbs. Wherever they touched, there were huge **** holes!
Those masked men were not weak in martial arts, but they underestimated their enemies. I never expected that there would be such a group of murderers in such an inconspicuous team.
Feng Zhiwei grabbed the sedan curtain and was stunned. She was not familiar with this group of secret guards. Zong Chen specially sent them here before leaving. Zong Chen told her that they were the same as the previous group of secret guards who were responsible for collecting information and hiding their identities. Different from the hidden guards in appearance, this is the real Iron Guard of the Blood Buddha. He has always learned the art of killing and does knife work. He is the most ferocious in the world.
This is too... ferocious.
The forest was silent for a moment, blood rain fell on the thin snow, and the ground turned reddish. Skulls rolled everywhere like a Shura field. The other party seemed to be shocked by this killing method, and the remaining people subconsciously stepped back. .
"Everyone." In the silence, a woman's soft and cold voice suddenly came from the carriage, "What happened tonight was a misunderstanding. You are trying to hurt someone with your heavy hands, and I am just protecting myself. We are passing by Here, I just want to have a safe night, and I don’t intend to cause trouble. After tonight, we will go our separate ways and have nothing to do with each other. Why do we have to fight each other to the death?"
The eyes of the masked men surrounding the forest flashed. They understood what Feng Zhiwei meant, and they all showed a little hesitation.
Feng Zhiwei's eyes fell on the corpses on the ground through the curtain. The clothes on one of the corpses were opened, and the mark on the skin was faintly revealed. It was the mark of the death row prisoner in the prison. There was also another corpse with a knife. There was a grind mark on the sheath. If she guessed correctly, the knife was a military saber, and the worn mark was a military mark.
The death row prisoners and soldiers acted at the same time - which means that both the government and the army have been involved in this assassination. The scale is not trivial. With my little guard, I was able to shock the other party by being unexpected. If I really want to die here, I will only be killed. One pot for each person.
So she quickly made it clear - I don't know what happened, and I won't care, don't worry.
The other party was obviously hesitant. Blood Pagoda's move was too shocking. What was shocking was not the martial arts, but the resolute calmness that ignored life. When fighting against such a person, anyone would have to weigh their own life.
Then a person who seemed to be the leader waved his hand, and the people who came silently in the darkness began to slowly retreat.
Feng Zhiwei just breathed a sigh of relief.
A person suddenly ran quickly from the direction of the small village!
That man was really good at qinggong. He seemed to be carrying a person on his back, but he was running as fast as a shooting star catching up with the moon. He was intermittently chasing a large number of people behind him, but he could still run and jump around and yell: "Your family Eighteen generations of ancestors! Your mother, your sister, your three-year-old girl! What the hell! You can’t play with real swords and guns, I’m Yin! Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!"
In the dark night, the gong's voice floated far away, and the voice was hoarse. The man saw this place while cursing. He seemed to have good eyesight, and he could see the confrontation here at a glance. If someone confronted him, it meant there was a savior. The man's eyes lit up and he ran over here without saying a word.
Feng Zhiwei complained secretly and was about to say a few words to save him. The masked men became nervous again and stopped retreating. One of them whispered: "It's them..." and the crowd suddenly became commotion. Uneasy, the leading masked man sneered: "So you are in the same group, kill me..."
Feng Zhiwei was furious when he failed. He pointed at the guy who had done bad things and shouted: "Kill me..."
These two sounds also came from one, and the masked man was still stunned. Blood Pagoda was already giving instructions and moving towards the guy like wind and thunder.
When the guy saw that Feng Zhiwei was the one who made the first move, he was shocked and yelled a few times, then cursed: "You **** who are adding insult to injury..." In the middle of the curse, the man on his back suddenly raised his head with all his strength. , seemed to have whispered a few words in his ear, and the guy immediately changed his words, and while scurrying back and forth nimbly in the sword light of the Blood Pagoda, he laughed and said: "Brother, so you guys rushed here to take over? Then let’s pretend to fight for a while and move quickly during the melee. Move quickly!”
He seemed to be holding his throat to suppress his voice, but he sent the voice into the ears of the other masked person. The other person had no doubts in his ears. He coldly raised his knife and said in a hoarse voice: "Kill them all!" The masked man immediately swung his knife and charged into the fighting group. For a moment, the three parties were involved in a fight, and it was like boiling water.
"Pah!" Feng Zhiwei, whose face was livid with anger, pinched off the armrest of the car window.
Where did this **** come from? He only wanted to drag her into trouble!
Especially the one on the opponent's back. He was very powerful. He was half-dead. He only taught him a word and then dragged himself in.
Looking at the current situation, if you want to protect yourself wisely, it is absolutely impossible. The other party has even used its army. How to get out of this fatal situation?
She was frowning and thinking, when suddenly the carriage shook heavily, her vision went dark, and there was a crash and a strong wind hit her face. Something was thrown into the carriage. She was startled and subconsciously wanted to draw her knife, but she caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a person from the corner of her eye. , quickly stopped her hand, and the man landed on her lap with a thud.
Before she had time to look, the car curtains opened with a roar, revealing a round face, black, **** and gray, but he was still smiling, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hey, be a Deal, take him away, I'll help you deal with these bastards."
Feng Zhiwei looked at this face and felt shocked.
The man didn't see who she was. The carriage was dark, and he was too distracted to fight the enemy. Not to mention not paying attention to her appearance, he didn't even look at the rules of her carriage. He only wanted to let his master escape. After finishing speaking He immediately took out his knife and hit the horse pulling the cart **** the buttocks!
"Return to the law", the horse neighed in pain and jumped forward wildly. Feng Zhiwei fell down, the curtain fell and the carriage sped out! Those frightened horses instantly broke the ribs of several guards guarding the car and rushed out of the woods!