Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

The rain continued, hitting the ground, and the water splashed into mist.

The rain in the south is so beautiful.

The boundaries between light and shadow are erased, and water and milk blend together.

It’s not like in the north, where it rains.

The rain was lashing the ground, the rain was flying and water was splashing, and everything was confused.

Shen Yi's delicate face disappeared into the darkness.

Only one word came out, "Kill!!"

Li Changshou lowered his head and glanced at the little girl.

He said softly: "Close your eyes."

For the first time, the little girl did not obey him, but raised her head and looked at him in her arms.

"Are we going to die?"

"Won't."

"Can I see my father and mother after I die?"

"No, so...we won't die!!"

Li Changshou pushed the sword to the right with his left thumb, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boom——!!"

There was lightning flashing across the horizon.

Li Changshou had turned into a black shadow and rushed into the crowd.

One soldier had been cut to the ground.

Li Changshou twisted his waist, raised his left leg, and hit his knee hard on a person's fragile chin.

Pass the knife backwards with your backhand.

With a "pop" sound, the blade of the knife sank into his body.

Pulling it out again, there seemed to be no resistance at all.

It's as smooth as cutting a piece of tofu.

At some point, a terrifying facial makeup appeared on his face, and the only exposed eyebrows were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

His knife path only has four types: vertical, horizontal, up and down.

The simplest action is the most effective means of killing.

A cold knife slashed across Li Changshou's neck, but he narrowly dodged it.

The man holding the knife looked like a small leader, and the official uniform he wore was different from others.

"I'll meet you!"

As soon as Fang exchanged blows, the little leader froze.

Li Changshou's figure swirled in front of his eyes.

The little leader clutched his bleeding neck and fell down unwillingly.

"Tick Lala..."

The sound of metal friction and collision continued to sound.

The long knife was covered with blood, and a fishy wind hit his face with a slight wave.

Li Changshou's eyes were bloodshot, and his temples seemed to be bulging.

"Dong dong——!!"

The violent heartbeat sounded in my ears.

The spear stabbed at him, and he waved his hand to wrap the spear.

The gun body was cut off with one strike.

"Huh~"

The sounds of fighting, shouts of killing, the sounds of weapons clashing...

At this moment, everything seemed to disappear in Li Changshou's ears.

Between exhalation and inhalation, white air flowed out from the tip of the nose.

Like clouds and smoke, lingering around.

Occasionally there is the sound of cold wind.

But there were no footsteps or figures.

It seemed like there was the sound of a weapon being inserted into the human body, but it also seemed like it was just tinnitus.

The thunder light dances, flickering on and off.

It seems like an hallucination, appearing and disappearing.

Time seemed to have stood still.

Li Changshou closed his eyes and opened them again.

An extremely fast movement felt extremely long in his own experience.

The long blade in the hand is as thin as paper and as bright as silver

When stretched into the wind, it gives people the illusion of being suddenly stretched.

Like a clear lake, exuding bursts of cold air.

A breath of death emanated from the blade, which was an indescribable feeling.

No one knows whether this sword is a sword or a god of death.

Erratic, moving from left to right.

It's hard to figure out who he's mainly attacking.

Weapons collided with each other, knives broke and swords broke, or they flew out of hands.

A red-sleeved secret guard was hit by a knife and screamed in pain.

But he waved his hand, wanting to give it a final try.

But his hand was broken.

The broken arm fell down, still holding a knife in his hand.

Li Changshou cut off the man's left arm, and the long knife sank downwards.

The moment the broken arm fell.

He flipped his wrist and raised the long knife again, slashing at the other person.

The man groaned and raised the knife with both hands, revealing a flaw.

But I heard the man scream, including his head and shoulders.

They were all chopped down by Li Changshou's sword.

The night was cold and heavy, coupled with constant showers.

It was originally very cold, but this knife came out.

But it was like a desert under the scorching sun, extremely hot.

Li Changshou's figure suddenly exerted force.

The blade suddenly jumped up carrying the rain,

The enemy behind him groaned, holding the knife and widening his eyes.

A bloody hole had been pierced in the throat.

He fell to the ground, dead as hell.

The key is to use sword skills, long jumps and long jumps, quick eyes and quick hands.

It also requires that the knife should be changed with the knife when advancing, retreating, turning, jumping and flipping, and the body and equipment should be coordinated.

Shen Yi was in the crowd, watching the trapped beast still fighting.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, someone handed him an exquisite jade horn bow.

Shen Yi fully drew the bowstring.

"Whoosh!!"

Bowstrings buzzed, rain fell, and weapons clashed with thunderous sounds.

Successfully masked this small sound.

Li Changshou's eyes were calm and he didn't look at it.

The steps are misplaced, the knees sink and the waist turns.

As fast as lightning, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed a scapegoat.

The bow and arrow pierced the scapegoat's throat.

Li Changshou's figure weaved in and out, sweeping across the opponent's waist with a knife.

The blade cut through the rain curtain, and the knife wave slashed towards the enemy's right shoulder.

In just a few moments, he killed six people in a row.

Each knife hit a person's vital part.

A knife slit across the throat of an opponent, and he appeared again, killing him with another knife.

The little girl trembled and felt some hot liquid splash on her face.

The sound of rain gradually became a roar, and the sky seemed to be cracked with countless holes.

The heavy rain formed a waterfall and poured down towards the earth.

The rainwater was constantly being blown away, and Li Changshou's figure was constantly changing.

With every change, a soldier falls.

Naturally, his body was by no means intact.

Blood beads were already seeping out of his right arm.

There was also blood flowing out of the left shoulder, and the clothes on the left rib were damaged...

But these injuries were not fatal, and he was still fighting hard.

The soldiers fell down like wheat in the rice fields.

Lightning illuminated the terrifying face of Rakshasa, and the soldiers at the front retreated in horror.

Could it be that he is a practitioner! ?

A terrible thought came to their mind.

"clang--!!"

Baihu, a red-sleeved secret guard, armed with a spear, met the murderer.

A fight with guns and knives is no more than three rounds.

Baihu felt his arms go numb for a while, and blood came out of the tiger's mouth.

Li Changshou's eyes turned red and he slashed with the knife again.

With a crisp sound, the spear split into two.

Baihu's body was stiff, and a blood-red ground line extended downward from his Tianling Cap.

"Whoosh!!"

stab in the back.

Li Changshou leaned slightly, and the arrow hit own chest higher up.

At the same time, it also penetrated the palm of the little girl.

The little girl gritted her teeth and did not scream.

Li Changshou pulled out the arrow, and a spear unexpectedly pierced his ankle.

"He's only one person! Let's go together!!"

Someone yelled.

Everyone who was a little timid at first, seeing this scene, mustered up the courage to rush forward again.

Li Changshou's eyes were not at all panicked, but rather numb.

He looked numbly at the enemy rushing towards him.

There is no way to escape from this situation.

If you run, they will chase you harder.

Until it consumes you alive.

They could only kill them forcefully with a knife, which made them scared.