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Chapter six hundred and ninety fourth sword

Under the threat of poison maw, the guards of the Dark Night Sect had no way to form a formation to meet the enemy. The only thing they could rely on was their own cultivation. On the contrary, the five killers outside the factory gate were all using the understanding medicine in advance, and were not afraid of the threat of poison smoke, and rushed into the guards' front.

The chaos began in an instant.

There are two eighth-grade masters in the middle of the guards, who face the enemy head-on with the S-level killer and have the power to fight. The other seventh-grade guards were knocked away by the killers as soon as they met. They either vomited blood or fell to the ground.

What's even more terrifying is that poisonous smoke is spreading, and the guards who are knocked to the ground will soon be infected by poisonous smoke, and blood-colored patches will soon appear on the exposed skin.

"Run out and form a formation!"

Ding Xiaoshan held Dong Xiaodao, and the two of them moved out against the wall. Dong Xiaodao watched as the guard was completely suppressed and roared loudly.

It was useless. The guards had no formation and no mutual cover. The scene was almost one-sided and completely at a disadvantage.

And their leader Zhang Feng was actually suppressed at this time.

Carlos, Big Jack, one of them used a large double scimitar and the other used two nearly one meter-long swing sticks to attack Zhang Feng left and right. In the shadow of the sword, Zhang Feng had no choice but to dodge.

"Run out, all of them!"

The grandmaster was trapped by just two S-level killers. Zhang Feng suppressed his anger and shouted loudly.

"Why is it that easy to leave?"

Carlos smiled contemptuously, but his hands kept dancing with two scimitars like two iron wheels, not only protecting himself, but also controlling half of Zhang Feng's dodge space.

Big Jack on the other side didn't talk much, but he was ruthless. He didn't know what material the two sticks were made of. He basically didn't sound when waving it, like two ghosts, and he would take human life at any time.

Zhang Feng was sure that even if his physical fitness was snatched, he would still have to be fragile even if he was snatched on his body.

"Die!"

Carlos became more and more excited when he found that Zhang Feng could only retreat.

Two arcs of light came straight to Zhang Feng's head.

Big Jack on the other side found that Carlos no longer tried, and also launched an attack, with two sticks, one from bottom to top, one from top to bottom, one from top to bottom, and one from Zhang Feng's crotch, and the other attacked Zhang Feng's head. The moves were very ruthless.

The two of them were not using Chinese martial arts, which made Zhang Feng feel very uncomfortable to deal with. Fortunately, he was also gradually improving his martial arts in the repeated assassinations abroad, and he was not in a hurry at this moment.

Seeing the two attacks coming, Zhang Feng curled his lips and tapped his legs on the ground, and he flew backwards as if a kite was blown by the strong wind.

"Don't run!"

Carlos screamed and chased after him, while Jack went around in a curve and continued to threaten Zhang Feng from the side.

"Come on the knife!"

In the air, Zhang Feng poked out his right arm and shouted.

"The master of the sect took the knife!"

On a minibus, the window was suddenly opened from the inside, and with a shout, something long like a stick flew into the air.

It turned out that Zhang Feng had been ambushing the good man and hid in the minibus, holding his knife.

After reaching out to catch the fierce sword wrapped in white cloth, Zhang Feng didn't even take off the sword wrapped cloth, Carlos and Big Jack's attack arrived.

The two killers also understood that if Zhang Feng got the right weapon, their hunting would become more difficult, so they simply acted fiercely and attacked with all their might.

"snort!"

In the moment of lightning and flashing, Zhang Feng held the hilt of the evil sword and swung it violently.

"Hu..." The amazing sound of breaking through the air sounded, as if a tornado suddenly blew on the empty grassland, and the wind was astonishing.

The fierce sword wrapped in white cloth swept across and headed straight for Carlos.

"Jack, attack!"

Carlos did not dodge or avoid, and his two scimitars crossed across his chest, trying to block it.

Big Jack on the other side had no scruples, and two sticks stabbed straight at Zhang Feng's chest. When they got closer, they made two light cracks, and a faint blue spearhead popped up on the stick's head.

At this moment, time seemed to stagnate. Carlos defended and Jack used his ultimate attack. Zhang Feng still kept turning around and twisting his waist. The huge fierce sword was sweeping quickly.

Generally speaking, Zhang Feng's attack will be blocked, and because he has no chance to defend because he has attacked with all his strength, he will inevitably be stabbed into his chest by two short spears...

However, the fact is that Zhang Feng is faster!

"Damn!" The moment the loud noise rang out, Carlos's swords were broken open by a huge impact force, and the fierce sword continued to slash towards Carlos.

Carlos was also the number one killer in Zhang Feng's seclusion afterwards. He remained calm in the face of danger and controlled his swords and blocked his chest with a heavy blade.

"Boom!" Another muffled sound, Carlos was slashed heavily in his chest by the evil sword. Even if a scimitar blocked the blade, it would not be cut. The heavy force made him fly out on the spot.

On the other hand, before Big Jack's attack reached, Zhang Feng twisted his body and not only easily dodged Big Jack's attack, but also led the fierce sword and continued to slash towards Big Jack.

"no..." Big Jack exclaimed, and hurriedly lowered his head. He heard the howling sound of the fierce knife and wiped his scalp by his scalp, and he was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat on the spot.

He did not dare to continue attacking, so he rolled on the spot and fled two meters away.

At this distance, Zhang Feng's attack distance should be able to jump out of Zhang Feng.

When I looked up, my whole body was cold...

I saw that the cloth cracked and turned into a shattered sky, as if it had rained out of thin air, followed by a sharp cold light that stabbed straight towards me.

The speed is too fast!

At this moment, Big Jack's fighting spirit completely faded, and his obsession with fighting for the world's number one killer also disappeared. He only had one thought left in his mind: escape, escape, and from then on where Zhang Feng appeared, he turned his head and left.

The idea of ​​running away arose, Big Jack rolled on the spot again, turned around and ran away.

"Big Jack, we still have a chance!"

Carlos roared at Big Jack four or five meters away, regardless of the blood in his mouth.

However, Big Jack ignored it at all and ran wildly in one direction. There were windows on the walls around the factory, which were more than two meters and five meters away from the ground, but he could not stop any S-level killer who wanted to escape.

"Fake!" Carlos cursed, turned his head and shouted at the five killers fighting at the door: "Don't waste time, use a trick!"

At the entrance of the factory, the five killers in the melee, heard the shouts and stopped attacking. Under the cautious gaze of the guards, they each took out black iron eggs from their backpacks.

"It's a pity that I can't get a grenade in China, otherwise it wouldn't be a homemade thing!" A killer sneered sinisterly and threw the Tiedan out.
Chapter completed!
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