Chapter 20 Sword One, Dragon Snake!!

"Captain!" Xu Ming held up his spear and was about to come over to help Zheng Hu, but he was stopped by Lao Ma who was holding a bloody knife. Lao Ma attacked Xu Ming with the bloody knife as fast as the last one. Xu Ming, who was exhausted, could only wave his spear to block, and was in danger.

The others, Xiong Gang and the Li brothers, were in a 3 vs 2 situation and were also being suppressed.

Obviously, the Blood Wolf Squad is ready to kill you while you are sick and end the battle quickly!

If it weren't for the idea of ​​dying together with the others, and if they were not willing to exchange injuries for injuries, they wouldn't have been able to hold out for even a minute.

Even so, the situation continues to deteriorate.

The first one to collapse was Xu Ming. He played an auxiliary role in the siege of the golden-striped tiger. He had close contact with the golden-striped tiger a lot. Except for Zheng Hu, he was the most seriously injured. He was shaky from being chopped by Lao Ma's heavy blows. When he swung his spear to block, he finally couldn't hold on and his spear was chopped away.

"Haha, Lao Ma, take it easy, you don't have to fight so hard!" Wan Zhan, who was fighting against Zheng Hu, was obviously at ease. Seeing Lao Ma taking the lead, he couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.

Facing Wan Zhan's encouragement, Lao Ma kept a calm face and remained expressionless from beginning to end. He slashed again with his sword. Xu Ming, who tried to dodge, only avoided the vital part of his neck. His left shoulder to right ribs were severely cut. Thanks to the good protective clothing he was wearing, he was not cut in two. But everyone knew that he had lost his ability to fight.

"Old Xu!"

Xiong Gang roared, dropped his opponent, and holding a huge shield, slapped Lao Ma who was about to "finish the fight". Lao Ma swung his sword to block, and the two fought to a standstill.

The departure of Xiong Gang put the Li brothers, who were facing Chen Xiongming and Sui Xin, into crisis instantly. However, the Li brothers did not stop Xiong Gang from leaving because they knew that it was Xu Ming, and no one could hold Lao Ma back, so it would be equally dangerous whether he joined the battle on their side or Zheng Hu's side.

Another minute passed, and the Li brothers and Xiong Gang were knocked to the ground one after another. Xiong Gang was the last one to fall, and all of them were covered with wounds.

"Big Cat, enjoy what's happening next. This is the show I carefully prepared for you. Watch your teammates die one by one, and then I'll send you off!" Wan Zhan stepped on Zheng Hu's chest, pinned his only arm to the ground with one claw, and slapped his face with the other hand, smiling triumphantly.

"Hahaha, Big Cat Team, you have finally met this day. I just stole a monster from you. Look at what you can do. You always go against us Blood Wolves."

"Isn't it exciting to kill golden tigers? Why are you so weak now?"

Members of the Blood Wolf Squad also began to sneer.

"Wan Zhan, this is a grudge between you and me. I give you my life, and you let them go!" Zheng Hu was trampled to the ground, with blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Stop dreaming. Do you think it's possible? I'm going to kill you one by one. Who should I start with?" Wan Zhan's narrow eyes swept over the members of the War Tiger Squad who were nailed to the ground one by one.

Obviously, he planned to execute them one by one and let Zheng Hu die in great sorrow!
"It's decided. Let's start with you. Your handsome face is really annoying!" Wan Zhan pointed at Xu Ming on the ground. Lao Ma exerted a little force with his right arm and used Xu Ming's spear to lift him up from the ground and inserted him into the ground.

Xu Ming's abdomen was pierced by his own spear and he was standing powerlessly on the spear.

"Old Xu (Xu Ming)!"

The other members of the Fighting Tiger Squad struggled to rescue him, but they were met with attacks from the Blood Wolf Squad's weapons. The opponents chopped at the Fighting Tiger Squad's legs, making it impossible for them to stand up.

"Make them all kneel down!" Wan Zhan waved his hand, and the members of the Blood Wolf Squad grinned and pressed the Li brothers, Xiong Gang, and Zheng Hu to make them kneel down.

The Fighting Tiger Squad would rather die than kneel, but they were greeted with an attack from the Blood Wolf Squad, who severed their tendons with their weapons.

"Die!" Zheng Hu couldn't bear to see his brothers suffer such humiliation.

In a rage, he exerted force suddenly, twisted his nailed right arm and stabbed the old horse's tendon like a spear with his right leg.

However, the Blood Wolf Squad was also an elite squad that had experienced many battles. He was always alert and dodged the attack. He swung his sword and left a hideous wound on Zheng Hu's chest that was so deep that the bone could be seen!
"Old Ma, don't be so heavy-handed, or you'll kill me!" Wan Zhan scolded in feigned anger, then squatted down and patted Zheng Hu's face leisurely, "I heard that you have a younger brother named Zheng Long? Don't worry, after you die, I will take good care of him and send him down to find you!" "You!!" Zheng Hu's arms were broken, and upon hearing this, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could tear Wan Zhan in front of him to pieces.

"Okay, the game begins. Let's hurry up, because we have to go get the spoils sent by the War Tiger Squad - the golden tiger!"

"Haha, okay, I'll do it, my knife is fast!"

Just when the Blood Wolf Squad was about to torture and kill the War Tiger Squad with great pride.

Lin Zhan is here!!
The reason why he came so late was not because he really listened to Zheng Hu and fled with Zheng Long, but because he placed Zheng Long, who was only a high-level warrior, in a relatively safe place and then came back to kill him! !

Lin Zhan who had just arrived saw his beloved Brother Tiger, both of his arms were broken, he was being stepped on and coughing up blood helplessly. Xu Ming was standing there with a spear impaled on him, and there were other members of the War Tiger Squad who were forced to kneel on the ground, as if they were being executed!

In an instant, he felt a surge of blood rushing to his forehead and it exploded!

Blasted!

With a "buzz!" sound, he felt like his head exploded.

The tragic scene in front of him was like hell, and it was about to explode Lin Zhan's head! !
"Blood Wolf Squad!" Lin Zhan's eyes turned red and he let out a roar like a wild beast.

At this moment, in his red world, there was only the Blood Wolf Squad, nothing else.

"Xiao Lin (Lin Zhan), run!!" When the members of the War Tiger Squad saw Lin Zhan, they showed no joy on their faces. Instead, they struggled and yelled anxiously, asking him to escape!

In their opinion, Lin Zhan, who was just a beginner, was just coming here fearlessly to die! Not to mention that Lin Zhan was just a beginner, even if he was a mid-level or even a high-level warrior, it would be dangerous for him to face the Blood Wolf Squad alone.

"Oh? You are Lin Zhan? The other brother of this big cat?"

"You came just in time, saving me the trouble of looking for it. Haha~!"

"Capture you, and I'll go find Zheng Long! I'll send your family down to reunite!"

As he said that, Wan Zhan waved his hand and asked Lao Ma to finish off Lin Zhan. In his opinion, it was simply an overkill for Lao Ma, who was close to being a mid-level general, to kill Lin Zhan, who had just passed the warrior practical test.

With a "swish", Lao Ma drew his sword from its sheath and walked towards Lin Zhan step by step with ill intentions.

“Ahhhh~~~You all deserve to die!!!”

The tragic scene before him made Lin Zhan's anger continue to soar, rushing straight to his head.
'Fire' and 'blood' exploded in his head.

The veins on the bloody sword held in his right arm bulged, and the next moment, a blood-red gas spread from the wrist to the tip of the sword, completely enveloping it.

"Sword One!!"

“Dragon Snake~~!!”

With a fierce roar, Lin Zhan swung the sword in his hand.

In great anger, the shackles of the level 9 basic swordsmanship that had long been filled with experience were quietly broken, and Lin Zhan finally displayed the "Nine Yellow Nine Swords" swordsmanship that he had been dreaming of!
However, he did not feel any joy in his heart. All he saw was a "blood-red world" and enemies that he was eager to tear apart!

(End of this chapter)