Chapter 118 Crisis looms, Xiao Zhan is seriously injured(1/2)
The speed of the complete powerhouse of the Dark Realm is amazing. Before he finished speaking, the crisis had arrived. Xiao Zhan only felt a huge pressure coming from above his head, like a mountain falling down at him!
"roll!"
Xiao Zhan swept away the Zhao family masters in the middle and late stages of the Dark Realm around him with a knife, then swung the wolf-slaughtering sword, and rushed towards the old monster rushing towards him!
clang!
The magical weapons are in conflict, and the hidden force collides!
The old monster waited for his leisure and took advantage of the descent force to attack with all his strength. Even if he was as strong as Xiao Zhan, he would instantly fall into a disadvantage and retreat five or six meters in a hurry.
Holding the wolf-slaughter sword, the tiger's mouth was numb!
The old monster fell at the position where Xiao Zhan was standing just now and showed up!
White beard and white-haired, 70 years old, wearing a coarse linen coat, holding a cold iron spear, with sharp eyes as lightning, and imposing. While Xiao Zhan was looking at him, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Zhan a few more times.
, nodded and said, "There are talents in the world, and they are all leading the way for hundreds of years. At a young age, if you have such a foundation, you will be shot by me and you will be completely unscathed..."
"Rare, really rare!"
In his words, he seemed to have some appreciation for Xiao Zhan. Then he changed his subject and said, "I am worthy of being the North Wolf King galloping on the battlefield! Show off all your strength and fight with me!"
"If you still have your life within ten moves, I will not kill you today!"
After saying something, he was arrogant!
It seems that with Xiao Zhan's strength, it is already a great honor to be able to walk ten moves under him. He has the heart to cherish talent and can spare Xiao Zhan's life!
"No, no!"
Zhao Jianxiong in front of the main building was anxious. What he wanted was Xiao Zhan's life! Cherish talents? Cherish the bad! The greater the potential of Xiao Zhan, the more dangerous his situation would be. If Xiao Zhan did not die today, I am afraid the entire Zhao family would be.
, it's going to be completely finished!
"Old sir, you promised me that you would take his life. You can't keep your word."
If this old monster wasn't too powerful, Zhao Jianxiong would have wanted to swear.
The old monster ignored him.
"Who are you?"
Xiao Zhan stared at the old monster five meters away with his eyes, and a storm broke out in his heart. This old monster actually knew his identity as the wolf king in the north!
You know, even in the army, this is a top secret!
It is impossible for ordinary people to know!
The old monster shook his head and said, "Don't worry, because of your great achievements before, I will definitely let you die before killing you."
"But, not now!"
Duan Mingzhe next to him also noticed the four words "Northern Wolf King". Looking at Xiao Zhan's reaction, he immediately realized that this matter was extraordinary. However, it was the first time he heard this title, so
I don’t know what kind of secret is hidden behind these four words.
"Yeah?"
Xiao Zhan, the wolf slaughter sword, snorted coldly, "If you want to kill me, you may not be able to do it with your ability!"
"Within ten moves, if you don't become my dead soul under my sword, I can let you go!"
Ten moves!
Xiao Zhanyuan returned the words of the old monster!
"hehe."
Hearing this, the old monster suddenly smiled. In this tense atmosphere, it seemed a little out of place. He shook his head and sighed, "Since that's the case, then... OK."
"Let me see where your confidence comes from!"
Whoosh!
After the words are finished, the gun is on!
The whole person turned into a afterimage again, with a spear in his hand, like an invigorating war god, with a rolling momentum. Wherever he passed, a strong wind blew everywhere, lifting all the corpses on the ground and freeing up the battlefield.
Xiao Zhan snorted coldly and took the knife to meet him!
In an instant, two masters with perfect darkness fought together, and saw the afterimage floating, like a ghost, with a flash of cold light and a dark force burst out, the wolf slaughter sword and the cold iron spear constantly colliding, the sharp blades intersected, and the sparks were four.
splash!
Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang...
The harsh sound was like a storm, making people shudder. As a master in the middle stage of the Dark Realm, Zhao Jianxiong widened his eyes and could not see the movements of Xiao Zhan and the old monster, and could not capture the figures of them.
One move! Two moves! Three moves!
Zhao Jianxiong counted silently in his heart. With every move, his heart would tremble violently, and his originally confident face would become a little gloomy.
Ten moves!
Xiao Zhan and the old monster had only ten moves to make an agreement!
Of course Zhao Jianxiong didn't believe that Xiao Zhan could kill the old monster within ten moves. I'm afraid that the old monster could not kill Xiao Zhan within ten moves, so it would be a big trouble!
So, when Xiao Zhan and the old monster fought to the sixth move and it was still difficult to decide the outcome, Zhao Jianxiong's face was ashamed and finally couldn't wait. He waved to the remaining seven dark realm masters and signaled: "
You three, come on me!"
"Help the old man and kill Xiao Zhan with one arm!"
Then he pointed to Duan Mingzhe and Fu Uncle and said coldly: "You four, kill Qian Bancheng and the immortal one. As for the head of the Duan family, take it for me and you will live!"
In the battlefield between Xiao Zhan and the old monster, the middle-stage masters in the dark realm had no chance to intervene. When they rushed forward, they could only die. However, the three late-stage Zhao masters in the Zhao family were different.
Their teaming up with the old monster is enough to affect the situation!
Duan Mingzhe and Fu Bo are both in the middle stage of the Dark Realm, at the same level, four against two, which should be enough!
"yes!"
The seven Dark Realm masters took the order and immediately divided them into two groups. Three of them rushed towards Xiao Zhan and the old monster, and the other four rushed towards Duan Mingzhe, Fu Bo and Qian Bancheng respectively.
Zhao Jianxiong dared not kill Duan Mingzhe because he could not bear the anger of the entire Duan family.
As long as Xiao Zhan is killed today, Duan Mingzhe will be left with his life. Duan Mingzhe is a smart person and will never fight the Zhao family for the sake of a dead person.
After all, Duan Mingzhe and Xiao Zhan have no relatives and no reason.
Xiao Zhan is alive, Duan Mingzhe can bet on Xiao Zhan's huge potential. Once Xiao Zhan is dead, what else can he bet?
Bet a fool!
The four middle-stage Zhao family masters in the dark realm divided into three groups, and only one rushed towards Duan Mingzhe, and the purpose was to entangle him; the two rushed towards Uncle Fu, attacking him from the front and back, and the knife was fatal, and they were directly slashing at him, just to kill him
The other one who killed Uncle Fu was there; another person, holding a steel knife, slashed towards Qian Bancheng!
"master!"
Uncle Fu exclaimed, his face changed drastically, and he had struggled to fight against two, and he was in a disadvantage in an instant. However, when he saw Qian Bancheng in a desperate situation, he didn't care about his own safety, and pulled out and rushed towards Qian Bancheng desperately.
.
Swish!
The moment he turned around, he was immediately stabbed behind his back, his clothes were broken, his flesh rolled up, and a huge wound about twenty centimeters long appeared, dripping from blood and bursting out, dyeing his entire back red!
Uncle Fu endured the piercing pain and took the lead in front of Qian Bancheng, waved his steel knife, and blocked Qian Bancheng.
But under the power of the knife, his five internal organs trembled, his six internal organs shaking, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Apparently internal injuries!
"Uncle Fu, how are you?" Qian Bancheng's face turned green.
Uncle Fu has followed him for decades. Although he has no blood relationship, he is as close as a family. Now, in order to save him, his life is worrying!
"Master! Go quickly!"
Uncle Fu didn't care about his injuries and pushed Qian Bancheng away.
At this time, the three Zhao family masters in the middle stage of the Dark Realm united and rushed towards Fu Bo and Qian Bancheng at the same time, raised the Linlin steel knife in their hands, and without any hesitation, he slashed hard.
Down.
Uncle Fu, who is seriously injured, will undoubtedly die!
brush!
At the critical moment, a sharp sword light flashed by, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a sound explosion. The next moment, the three Zhao family masters in the middle stage of the dark realm suddenly stopped and their aura instantly weakened!
Ding lang! Ding lang! Ding lang!
The three of them raised the Linlin steel knife that was over the top, slid off their hands and fell on the floor under their feet!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Immediately afterwards, the three people's heads fell off their necks like steel knives, like three bloody red balls. After landing, they rolled a few meters away!
Until the moment of death, none of the three of them could react, and they didn't know why they died!
To be continued...