Chapter 417 (1/2)
At such a critical moment, the snakehead who helped them smuggle is missing, which is enough to show that the problem lies with the snakehead.
Just in Chen Mo's amazing Kung Fu, those people had arrived in front of them. There were more than 20 people, all in black and masked, with Oriental knives in their hands. This dress immediately reminded them of the power alliance.
Chen Mo was stunned that he was from the alliance!
In order to be easy to carry, all the four of them carry daggers. As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch strong, they first suffered a great loss in the blade. Looking at these wolf like people, their eyes are exquisite. At a glance, they know that they are much better than those on the nameless island!
The four men stood back-to-back and warned each other. Chen Mo whispered, ”look at my instructions. If you can fight, you can't run.” With that, he raised his feet and kicked the bonfire at his feet.
Hoo!
The burning branches flew with flames to the people around them. Chen Mo was as sharp as electricity. He flashed in front of the front person, and the dagger in his hand stabbed each other in the heart.
The other party's skill really can't be underestimated. Just when Chen Mo thought he was about to succeed, the other party withdrew and waved the long knife in his hand.
Chen Mo hurriedly uses a dagger to block back, when!
The blades hit each other, sparks burst!
Chen Mo's mouth was numb and the dagger almost got rid of him. Then he saw three long blades stabbing himself at the same time
In the dark of the moon and the high wind of the night, it is time to kill people and steal goods. In the remote mountains and forests with few people, a close fight with fewer enemies and more is being staged.
Chen Mo's four people have been forced to the corner of the cliff. Fortunately, Chen Mo chose a place close to the stone wall to sleep, otherwise they would certainly receive attacks from all directions at this time.
The bonfire on the ground had been extinguished, leaving only the red charcoal, which was bright and dark with the wind blowing through the mountains. Although Zhao Kuo put down two, he was also stabbed twice. Zhang Qianqing and Deng Zhiyuan were no better, and they were all decorated.
Suddenly, the three men in black jumped up at the same time, and Dongyang Dao cleaved down with the sound of the wind. Chen Mo was cold and didn't dare to connect hard. He turned sideways to avoid. The three men directly cut into Chen Mo's four people and divided them into two, so that the four people couldn't take care of each other.
Chen Mo's heart is fierce. He immediately hugs his determination to fight hard. He holds the knife in his backhand and wipes it on the other party's neck!
When!
A knife stabbed Chen Mo obliquely and drove him back. When he stabbed him with a dagger again, the other party's long blade came in front of him and made him lose his way back. Chen Mo was shocked. The other party had someone to work for and someone to defend. The tacit understanding of cooperation was amazing.
As soon as Chen Mo grits his teeth, he decides to fight hard with the other party, and then try to break through the siege. Otherwise, the four people have no way to live.
Chen Mo takes a breath and stabs out the sharp blade again. This time, he attacks not the key, but the other party's shoulder, because as long as the other party turns sideways, he is confident to use peeping to break through.
Unfortunately, his plan failed again and he cut another knife from the side.
Although the knife is not sharp, it is changeable. It directly ”circles” Chen Mo's whole arm in the shadow of the knife, so that he can only retreat in the face of the attack.
Chen Mo's heart was frightened and his steps were messy. He stepped back several steps and leaned his back against the stone wall with a bang. Three long knives took his key at the same time.
When!
The dagger in Chen Mo's hand was knocked out. Zhang Qianqing beside him hurriedly came to save him and blocked two sharp blades, but one stabbed Chen Mo straight in the abdomen.
At this critical moment of life and death, Chen Mo had no time to think more. Subconsciously, he grabbed it directly with his bare hands.
Suck!!!
The sharp sword pierced his clothes and pushed straight against Chen Mo's belly. Chen Mo held the blade tightly, and the blood trickled down. He didn't feel the pain in his hand. To be exact, he didn't have time to take care of the pain in his hand.