Chapter 204 (1/2)

Wei zhanmei sat on his horse with his left hand raised. This time, he issued a heavy spring rain long nail, and the broken stones and tiles fell in response.

Then he made a mistake with his hands, separated the clasped white chopping knives, held the knife in his left hand, went straight into the palace, and fiercely inserted it into the heart of the woman in the front.

This is to fight with life. If both sides don't stop, the woman's double knives can certainly pierce his chest, flank and shoulder socket, but he is tall and has long arms. The white chopping knife of his left hand can pierce his chest first.

Not to mention, Wei zhanmei's right hand is not idle. If he doesn't move, he doesn't care about the chain hammer hitting the front and rear. His right hand trembles, and the white chopping handle of his right hand is connected with an iron chain. It's a chain knife!

The chain knife flew up like a white line and disappeared into the opponent's throat. The old melon farmer changed color in shock. He held the blade and fell to the ground with two sounds.

However, Wei zhanmei still miscalculated.

He thought that both the left and right sides and the front made a response, but the thin man rolled behind him while sending out tile and stone concealed weapons.

When he concentrated on facing the front and killed the old man on the right, the thin man grew up and stabbed his left thigh and right shoulder up and down with a dagger in one hand.

Fortunately, the thin man was frightened by the death of the old melon farmer and thought that Wei zhanmei was aware of it. He didn't choose the heart. Anyway, he knew that his dagger was poisonous and the woman in front had other miracles. As long as he hurt Wei zhanmei, he didn't worry that the boy would live until dawn.

Wei zhanmei had a pain in his thighs and shoulders, then he was numb and shouted bad!

The thin man swayed back immediately after being stabbed without dragging his feet.

But Wei zhanmei's reaction was faster than his action. He turned his right arm back and wrapped the chain on the handle around the neck of the thin man behind him. With a strong force, the man spit out his tongue and died.

But in this way, the strength of his left hand inevitably weakened. The fat woman in the front hit with two knives, and his left hand fell to the ground with a single knife.

Wei zhanmei didn't mess up in the face of danger. After the fat woman knocked down his knife, there was a moment of pause. Wei zhanmei's empty left hand pointed like a knife, a hand knife, crossed each other's hands and pointed to his throat.

The fat woman couldn't return to defense. Seeing that the counterattack was about to succeed, she suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were black, bright, illusory and deep. It seemed that there was an extremely familiar figure standing.

When Wei zhanmei saw the image, he was inexplicably surprised and then dizzy.

No, Dementor!

He fainted and died. Although Wei zhanmei's spirit was strong and he woke up again in less than half an breath, his hand knife stagnated, and the fat woman's double short blades were handed close to him. His throat skin had felt the cold coolness on the tip of the knife.

finished!

As soon as he had this idea, Wei zhanmei saw the fat woman. His face was confused and struggling. Shuangren didn't go on and pierced his throat.

There is no time to lose. At the time of life and death, Wei zhanmei has no time to explore the reasons. His arms and elbows gather again, and his hand knife cuts straight to the woman's throat. He should treat her in his own way.

The tip of the middle finger has touched the other party's soft throat, but Wei zhanmei suddenly flashed a figure standing in the depths of the woman's eyes. Somehow, there seems to be a voice in his heart to stop him from hurting the other party.

By devious means, Wei zhanmei changed to clap, put his palm on the side of the fat woman's neck and stunned the other party.

When the crisis was over, Wei zhanmei was wet and weak. The two wounds were painful and itchy. He sat down slowly. He must first control the spread of the injury and poison.

The virulence of the knife wound doesn't seem to be very powerful. After sealing the pulse to stop bleeding and taking antidotes, Wei zhanmei didn't feel much affected in her actions.