A Clash of Gods Chapter 1392: Blood hand knife

Under the moonlight, Elder Suzaku has a quick body method, and vaguely saw the figures in front of him. He clenched the black wooden stick in his hand, his eyes cold.

Suzaku acted steadily and did not fight against people until he had no choice but to know that he was about to fight tonight and he was able to take the position of elder beggar, of course not only because of his seniority but also because of his martial arts. Not weak.

Although I haven’t fought with others for years, Suzaku has never delayed his martial arts. When no one is there, he has been practicing hard.

These figures apparently knew that someone was chasing behind them, and ran out a long way, and when they got to a pavilion, they suddenly stopped and turned around to show their soldiers' blades. Two points under Suzaku's feet, the rubbing rubbing had already arrived. The stick sticked across and stared at each other.

There are four people in the other party, all holding arms and looking at each other. At this moment, they heard a weird laugh, Suzaku felt a grief, and looked up at the sound, but under the night, I saw On the hexagonal roof of the pavilion, there was a figure sitting on it, the night wind was blowing, the man's long hair fluttered, Suzaku's eyesight was not weak, only to see that the man was less than thirty years old, it looked quite handsome. He didn’t know the other party, but he heard that humanity said: "The beggar gang is the largest gang in the rivers and lakes, and it is really a crowd of people. This time it is really good to be king. It is really a bold courage. Is this to rebel?"

Elder Suzaku sneered: "What a gang?"

"Why would Elder Suzaku deny it?" The man smiled and said: "Although you don't know me, but I recognize you, is it not you who is the Lord of the Seventh Southern Mansion?"

"You mean Suzaku?" Elder Suzaku said lightly: "I also recognize him, he is my fellow brother, but he is a member of the gang, and I have nothing to do with the people of the gang."

Elder Suzaku certainly knows that the other party has recognized himself. Even if he says this, the other party will never believe it, but even if the other party does not believe it, he still has to say this.

Elder Suzaku certainly understands that this change in the capital city, as a gang of rivers and lakes, cannot be easily involved. If this incident is not related to the life and death of Qining, even if the dynasty changes, Suzaku will not easily take the beggars. Helping the disciples, the beggars are involved in the change of the dynasty, and will surely cause a lot of trouble in the future.

So tonight, although his beggars help his disciples do their best, they all change their clothes, which is also considered a disguise.

Suzaku knows that even if it does, it may not be possible to clear the relationship in the future, but this way, at least in the future, it will still be able to bite and hold, not too passive.

The man smiled and said: "The beggar disciples are all over the world. If you are really a beggar, I still care about the three. Since it is not a beggar, then it's easy to say." "Unauthorized entry into the palace, the anti-thief undoubtedly won them all."

As soon as his words fell, he heard the sound of "shooting", and an arrow shot from the dark to the three Suzakus. Suzaku had been wary and said in a deep voice: "Be careful." , Has flew up, and the black stick in his hand went straight to the killer point in front.

Although he did not bring a Suzaku stick, this black wooden stick is also a very powerful weapon. This wooden stick is not only made of tough wood, but also dipped in oil, it is extremely strong. This stick is out, tiger Hu Shengfeng, the other party waved his sword to greet him, Suzaku's wrist turned, the head of the lotus grew, a flower in front of the man's eyes, a "snapping" sound, the long stick was already hit on the man's wrist, and there was a crisp sound, the man's wrist bone He was shattered, screamed, and didn’t wait for the man to respond more. The Suzaku stick was thrust on the man’s chest with force, although it didn’t look like a spear pierced the man’s chest. Let the person's body fly straight out.

After a round of arrows, dozens of figures appeared from all around. Without a word, they went straight to the three Suzakus.

Suzaku's heart is a little bit cold, knowing that the raid tonight has been guessed by the other party. In fact, this royal palace has become a trap. Nearly one hundred beggars help disciples to dig into the trap.

The other party is well-prepared, so a deadly battle is inevitable tonight, and the beggar gang wants to retreat from the whole body only to be afraid.

Suzaku is even more worried that his disciples are scattered in the palace, and it is convenient for him to break each one. In this case, he can only gather the disciples, sweep out the sticks, and suddenly emit a clear whistle in his mouth. It is extremely penetrating and spread far away. This is the night, and the palace is still silent. Even if this sound is not clear to everyone in the palace, Suzaku is confident that most disciples can Hearing, and the disciples heard the voice, they knew it was the signal of the elders, and they would gather here.

More than ten people surrounded the three Suzakus.

The man on the roof looked coldly, and did not shoot. Seeing Suzaku as a strong man, waving the wooden stick majestic, everyone was close to him, and there was a sneer on the lips of the man on the roof.

Soon, I heard the sound of drinking and fighting from other parts of the palace, and from time to time there were screams.

Suzaku knew that the king’s palace could not ambush many people. The beggars helped those disciples to gather here when they heard the signal, but it was definitely not smooth, and they would naturally be stopped by the ambush along the way.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Suzaku flew a person out with a stick. When he shot earlier, he still saved some kindness and did not take the enemy’s life, but at the moment these other people’s shots are obviously beckoning, knowing to never again Unable to show mercy, he hit this stick with a force and was hitting the throat of a person. When the body flew out, the throat made a "Karma" sound, which was obviously broken by Suzaku's violent blow. Bone, the man fell to the ground, raised his hand to cover his throat, his face showed a painful color, struggling a few times, he could no longer move, his throat broke, he couldn't breathe, and it was natural to die.

Suzaku killed one person, but the spirit was stronger, the murderousness was stronger, and the black wooden stick was changeable. Although there were many people in the place, it was not close to the body of Suzaku. The two people beside Suzaku were also Suzaku hands. The masters at the bottom, with more enemies and fewer enemies, were not at all stunned, and saw Suzaku's shot to kill one person, which also boosted morale.

When the man on the roof saw Suzaku prevailing, his face was cold, and he stood up sharply and stepped on his feet. The whole person descended from the sky like an eagle falcon, but he didn’t attack Suzaku, but one of them. The disciples swept past, the disciple was slashing towards the opponent, and suddenly felt the strong wind coming from the side, and the glare of the shadow in the corner of his eyes saw a shadow descend from the sky and rushed to himself, but the disciple's reaction was really rapid. Obliquely, halfway through, he turned into shaved, chopping in accordance with the shadow's legs.

At the sight of the blade, he had to cut it on the man’s leg. The man twisted unexpectedly in the air, avoiding the knife lightly. The disciple was taken aback and didn’t think about it, but the man had already reached out and got two. The finger gripped the body of the sword in the disciple's hand. The disciple was appalled and sighed. When the sword was pulled back, he heard a "click" with a crisp sound, and the sword broke into two pieces from the middle.

The disciple looks horrified.

The other party pinched the knife body with only two fingers, and froze for a while, but the man had already pinched the other half of the broken knife. The arm waved to the side, and the disciple didn’t react, so he felt his throat. Cool, the man had cut the disciple's throat with a broken blade.

The disciple covered his throat and took two steps back, but one of them was cut with a knife, but he cut off the disciple's head.

Before the person on the roof shot, this disciple and the enemy were not in a disadvantageous position. Suzaku and another disciple never thought that this disciple would be cut down to the first level in the blink of an eye. , The long stick was like a shot, and the man on the roof pointed to him. The man on the roof smiled, avoiding the black stick of Suzaku. He actually carried his hands on his shoulders and smiled lightly, "You can't go either tonight, this palace It’s your burial place, but don’t blame us. If you want to blame it, blame Qi Ning and let you come to die.”

Suzaku's long stick swept and snapped, "Who are you?"

"Suzaku, if you want to keep these disciples under your hands, there is only one way." The man said: "Bring your hand to capture, kneel down at my feet, and since then, the gang will obey our instructions, otherwise... !"

"You are really a big talker." Suzaku's stick sticks like a wind and strikes again and again. "We don't have anything else, but we have a hard bone." Repeatedly, the stick always stays close to the person, but that person's shape It was erratic that the long stick could not touch the man's half-stripe, and Suzaku knew that the opponent was capable and did not dare to take it lightly.

The sound of killing in the distance is getting more and more intense, and Suzaku knows that not only is he fighting hard here, but everywhere in the palace is now in fierce fighting.

"You have hard bones, then I will peel your skin to see how hard your bones are." The man on the roof showed a cold smile, and the long stick poked at his throat, but this time he did not dodge , Lifted his hand and pinched the black wooden stick with two fingers, like scissors, and easily cut off the black wooden stick.~IndoMTL.com~Suzaku was surprised, but the man didn't stop his hand, his **** were cut off In one piece, he continued to move forward along the stick. Wherever he passed, the black stick fell down section by section. When Suzaku withdrew the black stick, the other half of the stick was cut off by five or six sections.

"This is...what time?" Suzaku's pupils contracted.

The man just grinned and bullied himself at Suzaku, with a sound: "I want to cut your skin a little bit to see how hard the bones are." The detective grabbed Suzaku straight.

Suzaku knew that this man’s fingers were so strong that he didn’t dare to pick them up, and the long stick waved diagonally. The man flashed, his left hand was like a knife, and he didn’t wait for the black stick to move. The black wooden stick instantly broke into two pieces, and Suzaku suddenly changed color, but the man had taken the opportunity to deceive himself in front of Suzaku, and the left palm knife was cut diagonally. After looking away, he looked down and found that his shoulder placket cracked with a gap, and the skin under the placket was also cut open.

Whether it is a slit or a skin wound, it is really like being cut by a sharp blade.

Suzaku looked at the opponent's hand knife in shock, and the opponent's flesh palm was even sharper than the sharp blade!