martial arts accelerator

Chapter 50

In the midst of the full moon, there are shadows of trees, and occasionally the sound of frogs appears.

There are eight or nine people in the main hall, with axes, axes, knives and forks, sharp edges.

Outside the mansion, the four held their breaths and concentrated, hiding in the forest and observing secretly.

Everything inside and outside Zheng's house seemed to have come to a standstill.

Zi Zheng, evil students, killing intent begins.

The moonlight dimmed suddenly, and the sound in the surrounding fields was silent.

A figure appeared in the forest, arriving as expected.

coming!

Everyone's heart moved.

As if a ray of electricity rushed through, the frozen picture started to flow.

Lift the mace, draw the axe, raise the whip, and unsheath it.

The first eight people came out in a file.

"I am Wang Zhizhong of the 'Qingyang Sword', but the 'Blood Devourer' is here?" A middle-aged man in a green robe and long beard asked first.

The visitor's complexion was pale, his eyes were red, he didn't care about others, and said in a loud voice: "Only destroy the Zheng family, and leave the idlers quickly!"

Such a defiant appearance instantly aroused the anger of everyone, Zhu Laosi took the lead, raised the double-edged hatchet and jumped up, slashing Huashan with all his strength, and slashed at the "Blood Eater".

"Brother Zhu, be careful!"

Fu Haichuan's reminder came too late.

As soon as the red light appeared, everyone hadn't seen clearly how the "Blood Devourer" was going to move. They only saw Zhu Laosi swung his ax in the air and was pinched by the neck. It seemed that the blood was drawn by the blue and white palm.

"The villain is so daring!" The silver light stood out, and the three flying knives shot directly at the enemy's wrist in the shape of a character.

Iron maces and steel knives block the opponent's retreat from the left to the right.

A steel fork has come to the top of the head at some point.

"Do you want him?" "Blood Devourer" asked numbly, and threw the person in his hand forward, blocking most of the offensive in front of him.

Fu Haichuan retracted his knife and stretched out his hand, pulling back Zhu Lao Si who was obviously smaller.

The silver-haired old man shot again with three throwing knives.

Swords, lights and swords changed from offense to defense, protecting Fu Haichuan who took back the hostages.

Since it was just a cover, "Blood Devourer" didn't care, and took a few steps back lightly.

"Brother Zhu! How is it!?" Zheng Yunhuai asked with concern.

"This man...can suck blood, my old Zhu." Zhu Laosi spoke intermittently, his complexion was pale, his face was haggard, but there was no obvious trauma on his body.I don't know how this "Blood Devourer" drew Zhu Lao Si's blood. It seemed that although his life was saved, he was powerless to fight again.

Everyone's heart trembled when they first saw such a terrifying method.

"Hey, be careful, there's something wrong with this guy!" The silver-haired old man didn't pay attention to Zhu Laosi's situation, and was always on guard against the "Blood Eater". He immediately noticed the strangeness of the enemy and hurriedly sounded a warning.

The opponent hadn't moved since retreating, but the old man felt a little uneasy.

Under the full moon, the whole body of the "Blood-devouring Hand" was covered with a layer of faint fluorescent light. At first, he didn't notice anything unusual, until the person's bluish-white complexion gradually turned rosy, and the halo on his body became brighter.

When everyone followed the prestige, the person's complexion had already turned orange, as if he had just come out of a steamer, and the bloody smell around him became more intense.

In the bushes beside him, Chen Jinsong asked softly.

"Deng Tou, can we make it?"

Deng Ligong glared sideways: "You don't want to die, do you? We can take on this person? Just wait for the Tianxiong stick to come out."

"If not, I think it's better for us to retreat as soon as possible." Chen Jinsong muttered in a low voice. Although Tianxiong's cudgel is strong, at least he can still see it clearly, unlike the "Blood Devourer" who looks weird everywhere and looks like a demon. .Even if the Tianxiong Cudgel really came, he might not be his match.

Deng Ligong waved his hand, indicating to look at the changes in the field.

The enemy's strange changes must not be allowed to continue, and everyone in the Zheng Mansion obviously knows this.

Needless to say, they already cooperated and attacked.

It was still the silver-haired old man's hidden weapon that took the lead, and the enemy stood still, giving him more time to make moves. After accumulating power, the throwing knife shot out in a faster and weirder way.

Then came the sword light, the steel fork, the long sword, and the iron mace. The remaining six fighters all shot together, and greeted the enemy with their strongest moves.

"Suck ~ exhale ~"

"Blood-devouring Hand" exhaled turbid air leisurely, and when he opened his eyes again, they were already covered with blood red.

As soon as he raised his hand, he took off the throwing knife, everyone's eyes turned red, and when they saw it again, the "blood-devouring hand" had disappeared.

The man still maintained the forward posture of the steel fork, but swallowed hard unconsciously, he felt that there was someone behind him.

Apparently, not just now.

It can only be that person.

The man felt a heat on his neck and lost consciousness instantly.

In the eyes of others, the "blood-devouring hand" ducked and came behind the man with the steel fork, and the man with the steel fork instantly withered and fell to the ground, no longer knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The field suddenly fell silent, only "Blood Devourer" was left curiously playing with the Willow Leaf Flying Knife in his hand.

The shadow of death hangs over everyone.

Including, three people hiding in the dark.

A faint smell of blood spread around the three of them. The "blood-devouring hand" got tired of playing with flying knives and glanced into the darkness.

Song Renjie looked at Xue Hong, secretly thinking that something was wrong, and turned around to escape.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's figure was faster, and he caught up directly.

Song Renjie calculated silently, but he didn't think he could escape, so he turned around and ran towards the place where he had noticed the movement just now.

"I'm so special!" Deng Ligong and Chen Jinsong cursed in their hearts, and they simply got up and ran to Zheng's house, also holding the idea of ​​bringing trouble to the east.

"Three, no matter what your goals are, if you don't work together now, I'm afraid you will all die at the hands of this devil!" Zheng Yunhuai shouted loudly.

The silver-haired old man made a gesture of friendship first, and then flew a knife to help him.

This time, the slow throwing knife didn't attract the other party's attention, so he grabbed it casually.

Unexpectedly, when the flying knife reached the "Bloody Hand", it spun and rolled, cutting his right hand.

"Guys, it's not that this person's speed is too fast to match. It's just that his technique is special and affects our vision. Let's not care about the red light and continue to move!" The silver-haired old man shared his observations and inferences with his knowledge. Come out and try to regain everyone's confidence.

After hearing this, everyone tried their best to stabilize their emotions.

Although two people are down at this moment, there are three more foreign aids, and they have a preliminary understanding of the opponent's special skills, so it is not without hope.

As a result, everyone revived and the flames of war reignited. Even Song Renjie and the other three joined the battle group in order to survive.

Hey, why is there a fight now?Just then, someone with an obviously different style of painting came belatedly.

Zhang Yong was a little puzzled when he saw the fierce fighting in the distance.

The whole Zheng residence is prepared in advance and punctual, and our Zhang Yong, who has slept all afternoon, took a bath and changed his face, and only now has he touched it slowly.

After observing from a distance, Zhang Yong, who turned into Li Yi, frowned, and said to his side: "Disciple, you go back first, I'm afraid this person is a little tricky."

(End of this chapter)