Chapter 45: Massacre

Chasing Life and Leng Ling abandoned the workshop, just as the red-clothed man rushed out of the workshop, and chased after the figure after each other. The light work of chasing life is on the cold Ling abandonment, which is well-known in the rivers and lakes. However, even with his light skills, when he chased to the river, he had disappeared from the red-clothed man.

Leng Lingqi came a step too late, and when he saw the chaser standing by the river, he asked in a deep voice, "How is it?"

Chasing life's eyes shrank, and said with a sneer: "There are not many people in the entire rivers and lakes who are above me, but I didn't expect to meet one today." ”

"Can you chase it?" Leng Lingqi asked in a low voice.

"No!" Chasing Ming shook his head and said, "The river has completely washed away that person's breath, and we can't catch up even if we want to." Alright, let's go back and see how things go over there!"

"Good!"

In the minting workshop, Lei Yiming and Xu Feng no longer kept their hands, looked at the flaws on Han Long's body, and at the same time inserted the long knife in their hands into Han Long's heart.

"Be careful!" At this time, there was an exclamation outside, but before Lei Yiming and Xu Feng could react, Han Long still turned around and slashed Huashan at the top of Xu Feng's head.

Han Long's strength is really not small, it is even better than before, Xu Feng used all his strength to block this knife, however, the next moment, Han Long had already kicked Xu Feng in the stomach, Xu Feng was immediately kicked away, Han Long followed by another knife, cutting off Xu Feng's right arm, and blood gushed out.

When Lei Yiming saw this scene, surprise, anxiety, and resentment surged into his heart at the same time, and he glanced at Han Long hatefully, and the long sword in his hand had already stabbed at Han Long's heart. At this point in the battle, Lei Yiming had already seen that Han Long was not an ordinary person at all, and only killed him if he hit his vital point!

At this time, the butterfly who was originally standing on the sidelines glanced at Ji Yaohua, didn't say a word, and directly drew his sword and stepped forward to help.

Ji Yaohua was still standing motionless, and at this moment she was still thinking about what An Shigeng said to her before.

That's right, the person wearing the red cloak before was An Shigeng, who jumped from under the beam of the house earlier while people were not paying attention, and hid directly behind Ji Yaohua.

"The God Catcher suspects you!" An Shigeng whispered in Ji Yaohua's ear: "The story has reached this point, you need to do a major event to hide from him." You can't pass this level, and it's up to you whether the story can be made up or not!"

After speaking, An Shigeng's eyes fell on the butterfly on the side, and he said softly: "You must be able to!"

Ji Yaohua immediately understood the meaning of An Shigeng's words, An Shigeng wanted her to sacrifice butterflies!

In fact, when the god of capture was assigned the task today, Ji Yaohua noticed that something was wrong.

Why did the god of catchers separate her from the other female catchers, you know, she has always led the other female catchers before, and she has never been separated. The other female catchers followed the first place to catch Cen Chong, and there was no way to make any moves at all, and on her side, the second place to catch Lei Yiming and the third place to catch Xu Feng were all above him, plus a small team of shield armor to catch fast, if they really wanted to let them capture Jin alive, I am afraid that they would not be able to resist at all.

How did the god catcher know that she had a problem, no, it should just be a suspicion, otherwise when there were six doors, the god of catching could take her down directly, and even said that they would stay in the six doors all day today and not let them out, it seems that the god of catcher's suspicion of her is still in the tentative stage.

Ji Yaohua couldn't help but think of the little bird she shot and killed that day, that little bird should be a ruthless pet beast, although the two of them didn't meet each other, but ruthlessly still suspected her. Then the fact that she appeared in the back alley of Peach Blossom Street, ruthlessly should also tell Zhuge that there is no self.

Zhuge Wuwu shouldn't have doubted how to doubt her, otherwise Leng Lingqi would have told the God Catcher. No, Leng Lingqi should have told the god catcher about ruthlessly doubting himself, and the god catcher wasn't sure if Ruthless really saw her, or if he was just jealous.

It seems that the first step of making assertions is still the right one, but I don't know if I can achieve the goal that she hopes for the most in her heart!

"His vital point is in the head, cut off his revelation, and he will die!" At this time, a voice came in from outside.

Ji Yaohua came back to her senses, turned her head to look, and saw Liang Dong and Chang Hui supporting each other, standing at the door tremblingly, with hoarfrost on their eyebrows and a trace of blood at the corner of their mouths.

Ji Yaohua couldn't help but complain a little about An Shigeng in her heart, how could she not even deal with the two small catchers outside, Ji Yaohua thought about it, and the two of them noticed that this was a trap very early, it seems that these two people must know something, these two people can't be six.

"What are you doing standing there, don't come over and help. Ji Yaohua yelled at the two of them.

Liang Dong and Chang Hui glanced at each other and nodded, Chang Hui pulled out the water thorn, avoided Ji Yaohua, went around to the side, and stabbed Han Long's temple when he saw the opportunity.

Han Long was very sensitive to the vital points of the head, and the side of his head avoided Chang Hui's stab, and Lei Yiming saw that the attack on the head was really effective, and swung his sword at Han Long's neck and slashed it. Lei Yiming's strength is far above Han Long, this sword, Han Long didn't have time to dodge at all, Han Long was just one side of his head, and he was slashed on the shoulder by this sword.

The next moment, Han Long raised his head and smiled strangely at Lei Yiming. At the moment when Lei Yiming lost his mind, Han Long had already grabbed his long sword, and then Han Long in his hand stabbed Lei Yiming's stomach fiercely, and at the same time stirred it fiercely.

Lei Yiming only felt that his qi was empty, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, tilted his head, and swallowed his last breath.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the butterfly slashed at the top of Han Long's head with a sword, but this had no effect on Han Long, the knife was withdrawn from Lei Yiming's body, and he turned around and slashed at the butterfly.

"I'm going to cut off his whole head!" Chang Hui shouted a little angrily, the water-splitting thorn in his hand kept stabbing at Han Long's temple, only his strength was the worst among the three, as soon as Lei Ming died, Han Long would target Chang Hui himself, which Chang Hui knew very well in his heart.

However, to Chang Hui's surprise, Han Long's next target was not him, but a butterfly.

Han Long's strength is far above Chang Hui, Lei Yiming died, without Lei Yiming's containment, Chang Hui's threat to Han Long was greatly reduced, Han Long flashed Han Long's water thorn with just one step, and at the same time turned around and slashed, slashing Chang Hui who was blocked with double stabs to the ground, unable to move for a long time, but Han Long did not continue to chase Chang Hui, but turned around and fought with the butterfly.

"Why are you still standing here?" Ji Yaohua looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, although Butterfly was not Han Long's opponent and couldn't kill him, but he was still safe to protect himself.

Liang Dong smiled lightly on his pale face, and said: "The strength of his subordinates is too weak, and he is seriously injured, he is just dragging Sister Butterfly down, so he should do something to contain here." ”

After speaking, Liang Dong took a step back, took off the bow and arrow on his body, aimed it at Han Long's head, and shot it with one arrow, pointing directly at Han Long's eye socket.

Han Long hurriedly withdrew the knife that slashed at the butterfly, and swung his knife to block the arrow that Liang Dong moved. The butterfly also took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Your archery skills are good!" Ji Yao praised without looking back.

"My lord is overrated!" Although the arrow in Liang's hand pointed at Han Long, his attention was on Ji Yaohua's body, others didn't know, but he knew that Han Long and Ji Yaohua were both An Shigeng's subordinates, although Han Long looked like he was now, but if Ji Yaohua wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, it would not be difficult at all.

"Hehe!" Ji Yaohua didn't make any more movements, she just smiled lightly and swung her sword at Han Long.

Ji Yaohua's timing was very appropriate, she did not attack Han Long's head, but stabbed Han Long's defenseless abdomen from behind, and then pushed hard, and the long sword took Han Long and pierced deeply into the wooden pillar behind.

Ji Yaohua grabbed the butterfly that wanted to continue fighting, shook her head slightly, and said, "Go!"

The butterfly was stunned for a moment, and then followed Ji Yaohua to turn around and leave, but Han Long seemed to recognize the butterfly, slapped his hands towards the wooden pillar, and directly broke free from the wooden pillar with the long sword, without drawing the sword, he jumped forward, grabbed the butterfly that was one step behind, and the long sword at his waist stabbed at her fiercely.

"Ahh

The long sword on Han Long's waist stabbed into the air, and the butterfly was stunned, and the butterfly had already broken away from his hands.

Han Long came back to his senses, flew up and kicked Ji Yaohua next to him fiercely, Ji Yaohua fell to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Han Long took a step forward, grabbed the butterfly, and threw it backwards fiercely.

The butterfly screamed in pain, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood had been spit out.

Just as Han Long pulled out his long sword from his waist and was about to step forward to kill the butterfly, a long arrow shot at the back of his head.

As soon as Han Long turned around, he slashed Liang Dong's arrow to the ground, turned around and pounced on Liang Dong.