I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 734: Escape from the dead

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Not long after, the two villagers who followed Deng Yifei fell down, and Deng Yifei was stabbed in the back.

It was this knife that calmed down.

He looked back and saw that there were crowds of mobs behind him, Chief Xu, his two subordinates, and Cheng Xuelei, and even Bao Pengcheng was gone. He was surrounded by mobs.

What's the matter?

How could you be surrounded by mobs?

Deng Yifei clearly remembered that he blocked this pass and did not let a mob pass!

Could it be someone else's accident?

Deng Yifei can't believe it. Among the six, his strength is the bottom!

Deng Yi felt a little flustered. He wiped his back waist with his left hand. The wet blood was his warm blood.

Repelling two refugees again, Deng Yifei discovered that at some point in front of him, there were two more condensed mobs. Even if these condensed mobs were not as strong as him, but in a short time, Deng Yifei still had trouble They resolve.

"Boy, let's catch it! Your companion is dead!"

The mob repulsed by Deng Yifei said with a grinning smile with yellow teeth.

Hearing this sentence, Deng Yifei's first reaction was impossible.

Who in the mob can kill him?

However, even if Deng Yifei didn't believe it anymore, when he discovered that there was a steady influx of refugees behind him, and after burning, killing and looting in the village, he still somewhat believed the words of the mob.

Even if Chief Xu is not dead, something will definitely happen!

Otherwise, how could their defensive position collapse?

If nothing happens, they cannot allow so many refugees to come in.

Thinking of this, Deng Yifei felt cold, and had the urge to escape.

He doesn't want to die yet!

He can't die yet!

"Thunder Sword Technique!"

A sword swept across, forcing the two condensing energy martial artists around him.

"Thunder Step!"

Deng Yifei no longer saves True Yuan. The True Yuan burst out with all his strength, killing a mob, and then against his body, knocking down countless thin refugees and rushing out of Baishan Village.

Except for a few condensing martial artists in the mob, no one can stop Deng Yifei, who is eager to escape.

And the mobs didn't plan to keep him. What the mobs want is food.

The two condensed air mobs wanted to chase after them, but they were also blocked by the mob wave. Because this was a little blocked, they had no idea of ​​chasing Deng Yifei.

The two mobs knew very well that with their strength, I am afraid that they were not yet Deng Yifei's opponents. If they catch up, they may be counter-killed.

They invaded this small village for food, not for killing!

Since the opponent has already run away, they have no reason to chase after him.

Chen Hao noticed that just after Deng Yifei found out that something was wrong, and ran 50 meters against the flow of people, the real yuan realm warrior turned aside from the other side.

The real yuan realm warrior looked at the mob who was coming to him, then looked at Deng Yifei who was madly running away from the village, and left without staying much.

Obviously, he is not very interested in Deng Yifei.

Running out of Baishan Village, Deng Yifei ran another mile and saw that there were no refugees around, so he stopped.

He wiped off the blood and water on his face, tore off his coat, took out a medicine bottle from his body, poured out a black pill, crushed it, twisted his body and carefully sprinkled it on the wound, and then again Tear off a piece of cloth from the underwear and make a simple bandage for the wound.

Just as he bandaged the wound, the screams from Baishan Village never stopped.

He looked at the direction of Baishan Village, licked his lips and asked in a low voice: "Master Sword Spirit, has something happened to Chief Xu and the others?"

All the people stationed in Baishan Village died, including Bao Pengcheng. Deng Yifei was far away, reacted quickly, and escaped.

But Chen Hao would definitely not say about this. If he tells the sword master everything, and if the sword master has nothing to do, he will look for him. Why should he be annoyed to death?

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention, it's too far!" Chen Hao found an excuse and said casually, "I can only sense the killing intent against you, and it is not easy to sense other things. "

Looking at the fire in Baishan Village, Deng Yifei looked very ugly.

He should have thought of his village again.

However, Deng Yifei never dared to step into Baishan Village.

Deng Yifei dared to slowly approach Baishan Village until the mob who broke through Baishan Village left with large and small bags the next morning.

At this time, there is no living person in Baishan Village, and even the completed corpses of the villagers cannot be found.

Most of the best preserved are the bony bodies of refugees.

The air is filled with the strange smell of barbecue.

Deng Yifei can see human bones scattered on the table in the room through the broken window.

He endured nausea, suffocated his anger, and according to his memory last night, he came to the place where the mob had the most corpses, and found the special logo on the torn army commander Xu’s torn army uniform. Besides, Nothing at all.

The village is quiet, without a dog barking.

It's so quiet that only the crackling sound of flames can be heard.

Deng Yifei's face was cold, looking at the direction the refugees were leaving, without stopping, he ran towards Shang Jiucheng.

Xu Ming's death is unreasonable.

The entire Baishan Village is dead, and Xu Ming cannot possibly die.

Xu Ming is a martial artist in the air and sea realm!

I returned from retiring from the army, with rich battlefield experience and strong strength.

The strongest among the mobs are just a few warriors in the Condensed Qi Realm. How could Xu Ming last longer than Deng Yifei himself?

There are too many doubts, even Deng Yifei is a little worried.

When Deng Yifei returned to Shangjiu City, he found that the number of refugees outside the city had been reduced by half, and the faces of the city guards stationed at the city gate were frighteningly cold.

Deng Yishi's identity certificate was handed over to the city guard guarding the city, which was issued to him by the city guard.

The city guard took the voucher and saw Deng Yifei's body covered in blood and the embarrassed appearance of a blood-stained bandage on his waist, he lowered his voice and asked, "Brother, where are you stationed?"

"Baishan Village!"

"Captured by a mob?"

Deng Yifei was surprised: "How do you know?"

"In addition to Baishan Village, in the last two days, there have been five small towns in Shangjiu City, and 37 villages have been breached. Why don't I know? You can come back, and you will be lucky!"

"What is going on?"

"Go in!" The city guards dispersed a path without answering Deng Yifei's question.

Shangjiucheng is also quiet, no longer the bustling and hustle and bustle when Deng Yifei left. There are many passers-by whispering on the road. They also noticed Deng Yifei, but they did not dare to come forward to talk. Maybe Shangjiucheng village or town was The ruin has spread to the city.

He rushed to the city guard camp and just wanted to clean the wound. The young city guard officer who was in charge of arranging his task by the entering city guard appeared again.