Chapter 792: Killing

"Yaga!"

Seeing their accomplices die, these seven people were all furious, their eyes were bloodshot, and then they all attacked Song Xiaodong frantically. Huo Ranwen ??? .?r?a?n?? e?n?`org

Song Xiaodong couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, if Sun Yiyi didn't kill that person, it would be a fruit battle at most, and now if he kills one of them, it will be a situation of endless death, and if he wants to keep his hand, it will be meaningless.

The madness of the other party made Song Xiaodong feel more and more pressure, after all, the other party is not weak, although his perception ability is strong, even if he can judge the best direction and the best angle of move, but manpower is limited after all, and his speed is also limited.

It's like there's a tiger chasing you from behind, and you have to be able to climb up to it, even if you know you can get out by climbing up the wall in front of you.

And there is a limit to people's physical strength, even if his strength itself is higher than theirs, but if he fights again, his physical strength will be consumed too much, his movements will be slowed down, and his reaction ability will be weaker.

Song Xiaodong opened two long knives with one move, shouted, and said, "I don't want to kill, you'd better retreat early." ”

But those people were already red-eyed at this time, where could they still listen to Song Xiaodong's warning, and they pounced even more frantically.

Song Xiaodong let out another heavy shout, and the dagger in his hand was no longer mainly defensive, but could only be killed.

"Bell bell ......" was another series of impact sounds, and Song Xiaodong successfully crashed into the arms of a master, and the dagger in his hand pierced directly into the opponent's heart.

At this time, Song Xiaodong had no way to keep his hand at all, if this knife didn't stab the heart and just hurt the other party, then the other party would definitely use the remaining strength to hold him back, and it would be him when he died.

Although one was killed, the offensive of the remaining six people did not decrease at all, and they attacked like crazy.

Song Xiaodong frowned secretly, he could only rise up again, while resisting their attacks, while looking for opportunities, he quickly recorded a flaw in the other party, and another dagger cut the throat of a master.

"Ahhh

However, this guy Matsumoto Ningji was still calmer, and at this time, he glanced at Sun Yiyi, who was still bending over and retching there, and suddenly gave up Song Xiaodong, turned around and ran towards Sun Yiyi.

Song Xiaodong was suddenly shocked, Sun Yiyi is now unarmed, and this Matsumoto Ningci is the person with the highest kung fu here, if he wants to kill Sun Yiyi at this time, then Sun Yiyi is definitely not an opponent.

"Be careful!" Song Xiaodong shouted.

When Sun Yiyi heard the shout, he subconsciously turned around and saw Matsumoto Ningci, whose eyes were red, like a fierce god.

"Ahh

Because if you hit the opponent in the palm, it will hurt people at most, but if the opponent stabs you, it is likely to kill you.

Song Xiaodong was suddenly furious, and wanted to give up these four people to help Sun Yiyi.

But the other four people didn't give him this chance at all at this time, they were desperate to entangle Song Xiaodong first.

For a while, it was quite difficult for Song Xiaodong to get rid of them, and the person who was injured at the beginning completely ignored his injuries at this time, picked up the katana and joined the battle group, and his combat effectiveness was not weak.

Song Xiaodong's eyes glanced at Sun Yiyi, who was chasing by Matsumoto Ningci, and the long knife almost hit Sun Yiyi several times, if it weren't for Sun Yiyi's clever skills, he would have become a ghost under the knife a long time ago.

"If you want to die so much, then it's no wonder to me. Song Xiaodong gritted his teeth, suddenly let out a long howl, and then the offensive suddenly skyrocketed, since it has reached this point, it is better to kill one more.

Matsumoto Ningci's knife technique was like the wind, and he slashed at Sun Yiyi with a knife, he saw that Sun Yiyi's pace was getting more and more chaotic, and his face was getting more and more panicked, as long as he worked harder, he could cut this woman under the knife.

And he also saw that because he was chasing and killing Sun Yiyi, Song Xiaodong was already a little messy, which was definitely of great benefit to his side.

Therefore, his attack is more fierce, just to make Sun Yiyi more panicked and more dangerous, so that Song Xiaodong over there can be more anxious, and his side will have more opportunities.

There are a lot of vines in the rainforest, Sun Yiyi couldn't take care of his feet at all when he was escaping, and he was quite smooth at first, but suddenly, he tripped over a vine under his feet, and his body fell directly backwards, letting out an exclamation.

Matsumoto Ningji was suddenly overjoyed, and slashed at Sun Yiyi with a knife, even if the woman in front of him was so beautiful, but hatred had made him completely ignore these, he only thought about splitting Sun Yiyi in front of him in half.

Sun Yiyi was powerless to resist at this time, and she could no longer dodge, except for screaming, she could only close her eyes.

"Bell!"

A dagger blocked in front of Sun Yiyi's forehead, narrowly blocking this killing blow.

It was Song Xiaodong who blocked the dagger in Song Xiaodong's hand, and in Song Xiaodong's other hand, there was also a katana, and that samurai power was inserted into Matsumoto Ninji's chest, and it went straight into the handle, revealing a long section from his back.

Matsumoto Ninji didn't immediately lose his breath, he looked at Song Xiaodong with disbelief, and then looked at the battlefield over there, where his companions were lying in all directions, and no one was standing.

"You...... You ......" Matsumoto Ninji made a gurgling sound in his throat, "God...... Shine...... Great God ...... Won't let you go. ”

Spit out the last few words, and Matsumoto Ninji fell to the ground with a grunt, no longer breathless.

"Dongzi!" Sun Yiyi jumped up suddenly, threw herself into Song Xiaodong's arms, and cried with a whimper.

Song Xiaodong raised his hand and patted Sun Yiyi's shoulder, grinning and said, "Tap it, it hurts." ”

"Ahh