Villain: Can I see what's wrong with the life script?

He is extremely weak now, and he just wants to have a good rest.

But he knew that he couldn't sleep, let alone rest.

Because as long as he dared to close his eyes, he would immediately encounter a fatal blow.

So, now he has to hold on!

"kill!"
King Duan yelled, raised his strength, and once again burst out with all his strength, he charged towards the remaining black-clothed assassins.

"Crazy, completely crazy!"

"The trapped beast is still fighting, the prey is the most dangerous at this moment!"

Seeing this, the remaining black-clothed assassins thought to themselves with sarcasm on their faces.

Although Duan Wang is very powerful, but now he is at an absolute disadvantage.

Under such circumstances, he still thought of fighting with his life, which is simply extremely stupid!
"Die!"
King Duan roared again, and the blood in his body was running wildly.

A destructive aura radiated from him, making people tremble uncontrollably.

When those black-clothed assassins saw King Duan's appearance, the mockery in their eyes grew stronger.

Duan Wang at this moment has interpreted the external strength to the extreme.

At this moment, squeezing Wu Dan and depleting his blood is just to hasten his death.

They just need to delay for a while now, maybe they don't need to do anything, Duan Wang will hang up automatically.

Just as the black-clothed assassins were sneering in their hearts, suddenly, Duan Wang suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with madness.

"kill!"
He yelled, and the whole person jumped out instantly.

This sudden scene shocked all the black-clothed assassins.

At this moment, they finally understood why King Duan chose to squeeze Wu Dan and consume his blood!

It turned out that he was really crazy!
"what!"
King Duan suddenly yelled, and he punched out his fist hard, hitting one of the black-clothed assassins on the forehead.

The black-clothed assassin was terrified, his figure flashed, and he retreated quickly.

"boom!"
The black-clothed assassin was hit in the head by Duan Wang's heavy punch, and was immediately blown away, his brains burst, and he died on the spot.

The other black-clothed assassins felt tense when they saw their companions being killed with one blow.

However, they are all experienced killers, so they shouldn't panic too much.

After all, King Duan is now at the end of his strength, and he won't last long at all.

They were not too afraid, but it was not appropriate for King Duan to collide head-on with him at this time.

Therefore, all of them were holding weapons, their eyes were fixed on King Duan, and their figures were slowly retreating.

In the mountains in the distance, a black shadow was watching the great battle that took place in the envoy camp.

Seeing that several assassins did not dare to step forward, but retreated instead, Hei Ying whispered at the corner of his mouth:
"It's over! Presumably the Patriarch will be interested in this information!"

After finishing speaking, the black figure flickered and turned into a black light, which disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the assassins did not dare to step forward, but backed away instead, a sinister smile flashed across the corner of Duan Wang's mouth.

I saw that King Duan was soaked in blood all over his body, and the long sword in his hand was full of momentum, and then he was danced by King Duan.

With his body as the center, a complete circle was drawn in the air.

"Shhhhhh!"
As Duan Wang swung his long sword, a circle-shaped sword light emerged and enveloped the black-clothed assassin.

Seeing this, the black-clothed assassin immediately showed a look of horror.

Above this circle, they sensed the threat of death.

At this moment, they really felt the King Duan in front of them.

Even at the end of the battle, there are ways to turn defeat into victory and kill them.

"Huh!"
Without any hesitation, many black-clothed assassins quickly waved the sword in their hands, facing the sword light issued by King Duan.

"Clang! Clang! Clang."
It's a pity, how could King Duan's desperate attack be defeated so easily.

"Puff Chi, Pu Chi!"
Several muffled sounds came out, and the bodies of several black-clothed assassins were cut off on the spot, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.

In just a few breaths, several black-clothed assassins were all killed and fell to the ground.

Seeing all the assassins fell to the ground, Wang Duan turned his head and looked in the direction of the middle-aged man with some unwillingness.

In the end, he tilted his head and fell to the ground.

He really couldn't hold on any longer, the energy and blood in his body was exhausted, and his viscera and Wu Dan were injured.

The vitality is disappearing at an extremely fast speed. Even if he is not dead at this moment, his vitality will be seriously injured, and it will be difficult to wake up.

He fell, and the battle was over.

King Duan fell down, after a few breaths.

The middle-aged man who had been following him at first finally climbed up from under several corpses trembling.

His body was covered in blood, and his body was crumbling.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with deep fear and fear.

King Duan is dead, and all these black-clothed assassins are also dead. What should he do?
Duan Wang's death had a great impact on him, making him a little confused.

No matter what happened, he must be responsible for King Duan's death.

He walked frivolously to the side of King Duan's body.

Looking at Duan Wang's blood-drenched corpse, his original appearance could no longer be seen.

The middle-aged man couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

"Woooooh~~~"
The middle-aged man knelt down on the ground, holding King Duan's body and crying loudly.

He was not sad because of King Duan's death, but because of King Duan's body.

He saw the precarious Great Qin Empire and his own destiny.

His heart was bleeding.

He knew that the death of King Duan was just the beginning, and he would definitely die next!

"Woooooo."
Crying and crying, the middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore, and roared to the sky.

"Ah! I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
The middle-aged man howled heart-piercingly, his voice was desolate, tragic, and frightening!
"Shut up and stand up!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt his neck go cold, and an extremely sharp dagger rested on his neck.

Then, the middle-aged man felt suffocated and his face turned red.

He stood up involuntarily, his eyes widened, looking at the sharp dagger on his neck.

"go!"

The man who put the dagger around the middle-aged man's neck uttered a word coldly, then held the middle-aged man hostage and walked into the distance.

The middle-aged man was a little confused and didn't know who the other party was.

What to do again, but he didn't dare to disobey the other party's wishes, so he had to go obediently.

Along the way, the middle-aged man was held hostage by that person, and he kept walking towards the depths of the forest.

"Cough cough cough..."

Along the way, the middle-aged man could hear coughing from behind him from time to time.

He could feel that the condition of the people behind him was not very good.

But he didn't dare to make any changes, because the dagger on his neck could take his life at any time.

If he could not die, he definitely didn't want to die!
Even if it is to live, he wants to live.

After walking for a while, the middle-aged man felt a sudden light in front of his eyes.

A large-scale camp appeared in front of him, and the camp was full of men in black.