Turbulent Times Chapter 558: Deus out

Wang Junlin immediately understood what Nie Xiaoyu meant, shouted wildly, and moved sideways, not only dodging an incoming axe, but also cut off two spears and kicked another enemy away.

Nie Xiaoyu moved aside with him, and stabbed a brave dead soldier to death with a sword in one hand, and used the long spear he had just seized in the other hand to sweep away thousands of troops. The enemy who couldn't dodge in time was hit in the chest and abdomen one after another, and fell to the ground spattered with blood.

The entire encirclement network suddenly became chaotic due to their movement, and it was no longer as tightly organized as before.

Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu's pressure was greatly reduced, how could they let go of such a great opportunity, they separated immediately, and let go to fight back.

Wang Junlin's saber is like the wind, faster than a switch, and he leaps freely among the enemies. Wherever the dragon and sparrow sword passes, someone will scream and throw it, leaving behind a mess of corpses.

Nie Xiaoyu shot out the spear with a spiral force in his left hand, piercing through an enemy's wooden shield and chest, and pierced a sword shadow with his right hand, killing the enemy with a terrified heart.

Standing far away in an attic looking at this side, Yang Liang and the masters of the Han Palace already had a high estimate of the two of them, but they still didn't expect them to be so tyrannical. The masters are unwilling to leave the field in person, lest the opponent desperately pull them back, but their subordinates keep joining the battle circle to consume their combat power.

Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu finally demonstrated their strength at such a desperate moment, especially the tacit understanding they reached unconsciously, regardless of internal strength and external strength, mutual assistance with swords, hands, eyes, ears The coordination of steps and steps has reached the point of seamlessness.

The most surprising thing to the enemies watching the battle is that Nie Xiaoyu's moves often seem to land in the void, but the enemy always hits these "empty moves" as if they were sending them up automatically. , completely helpless.

Of course, those with sharp eyesight can see that Nie Xiaoyu grasped the opponent's attack line first, but anyone can ask himself that in such a fierce battle, even if he can see through the opponent's moves, it is difficult to imitate Nie Xiaoyu in an instant. Among them, the time and position are so accurately determined, people know that they are going to die, but there is no time to change their moves.

In the blink of an eye, there were nearly thirty dead and wounded lying on the ground, showing the intensity of the battle.

Juhu and Feng Wuji, aroused by the sight in front of them, rushed into the battle circle and joined the battle group besieging Wang Junlin.

At this time, Wang Junlin's body has inevitably been injured in many places, but he can always use his subtle body movements to avoid the vital points at critical moments, so that he suffers the least damage, but Nie Xiaoyu is still unscathed.

After fending off the giant tiger's violent onslaught, Wang Junlin suffered two wounds on his body. One turned around and swept away five or six enemies. After falling back, he and Nie Xiaoyu reunited.

Both of them were covered in blood, but most of them were the blood spattered by the enemy.

"Peng!"

Wang Junlin slashed back the master of Yu's broken kungfu with a knife, and after throwing him out of the circle, he knew he couldn't last much longer, so he shouted: "Follow me!"

Get up, go straight to Yu's house and chase after the master of the Po Gong period.

Wang Junlin drew a circle of sword light, sweeping away the enemies all around, and also forced the giant tiger to retreat. When he turned upside down, he chased after Nie Xiaoyu.

Nie Xiaoyu stabbed a few swords in the air, stabbing at the master of the Yu family who was retreating with his clothes fluttering, hoping to kill him in one fell swoop, and when he broke a gap, the sound of wind shot from the side.

Nie Xiaoyu sighed secretly, and cut off his empty left palm.

With a sound of "Peng!", the attacker groaned and floated away. It turned out to be Zhao Shiguang who hadn't made a move for a long time.

His ghost claws were extremely sharp, and Nie Xiaoyu couldn't use all his strength, so he was forced to stop immediately, losing the chance to kill the master of the Yu family.

Given a chance to catch his breath, the master of the Yu family's breaking kung fu stage, the long sword in his hand turned into a blade of light, and greeted Wang Junlin who was still churning in the air.

Wang Junlin just knocked away two spears that were thrown at him, and he had no more energy left to forcefully fight back with a full-strength blow from the master of Yujia Degongqi, and he fell to the ground knowingly, but he fell into an endless trap in the bitter battle.

The energy from the left invaded, Feng Wuji and Juhu joined the besieging crowd again, leading to a new round of offensive, making people full of despair. lose.

Nie Xiaoyu's body just hit the ground when Feng Wuji's short blade attacked head-on. The territory, under complete passiveness, allows the enemy to attack violently from all directions.

"Boom!"

Nie Xiaoyu stabbed in the air with his sword, with Feng Wuji's ability, it was still too late to change his move, the short knives seemed to be sent up one after another to let him stab straight.

This is already the best situation Nie Xiaoyu has created with all his brainpower. With his strength, he flips backwards and rushes towards Wang Junlin. Finally, someone hits him on the calf, but this level of attack is not She did no harm.

At this time, Wang Junlin was besieged by Juhu and Zhao Shiguang with a group of masters. He should have died early, but fortunately, he spit out pure inner energy with every knife, and coupled with his wit and change, made him The enemy was completely elusive about his unconstrained sword skills, so they persisted until this moment.

Nie Xiaoyu came, and first forced the giant tiger away with a sword, and shouted: "Let's go!"

Wang Junlin yelled wildly, and the man and the sword merged into one, and shot straight at Zhao Shiguang.

Although Zhao Shiguang raised two iron claws at the same time on the surface, he was afraid that Wang Jun would desperately move sideways before he died.

Wang Junlin secretly called out his luck, gathered his remaining skills, and crashed into the hands of more than a dozen Yu family who rushed in.

There was a series of clinking sounds, and all the masters of the Yu family staggered and fell, breaking a gap for Wang Junlin.

Feng Wuji, who was chasing after him in the air, shouted loudly: "Go!"

The people guarding the sidewalk responded with a crowd of more than a dozen people, and they raised their spears and knives to cut off Wang Junlin's path.

Nie Xiaoyu got Zhao Shiguang's paw, but kicked Feng Wuji over, dodged behind Wang Junlin, and suddenly slapped Wang Junlin's back with his left hand.

Wang Junlin pulled her forearm with his backhand in an extremely tacit understanding, and the two rushed up at the same time, passed the enemy, and flew towards the roof of a house.

"嗤嗤" sounded, and the enemies on the roofs on all sides bent their bows and set up arrows, shooting at them.

Wang Junlin used his remaining true energy and used his strength to throw Nie Xiaoyu.

Nie Xiaoyu knew that this was a matter of life and death, so he quickly used strange power to make this throw full of explosive strength.

Nie Xiaoyu flew upwards, her back first, pulling Wang Junlin to follow her into the distance.

A powerful arrow passed under the two of them, almost a hair's breadth away.

How could Zhao Shiguang and others who were chasing after them guess that the two of them had such a trick, and they could also use this strange trick to change the fall into a rise, and all kinds of long-range and short-range attacks were in vain.

At this time, Nie Xiaoyu and Wang Junlin had joined hands and threw them on the roof of a distant house behind the enemy, then landed somewhere and disappeared.

Although Zhao Shiguang and the others still tried their best to chase after them, they knew in their hearts that the other party had already rushed out of this blocked area, and when they reached the pedestrian-filled street, their chances of catching up with them were very slim.

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