Chapter 217 Darts

The black duckling leader shouted strangely again. This time, dozens of waves of black duckling dead seemed to be a ghost who was not afraid of death, and rushed to Wang Yue one after another.

Wang Yue waved his giant sword, and the wind swept out of the sword front blew a wave of black dead men. Wang Yue not only cultivated sword spirit, but his sword moves were the best in the world. These black dead men could not break the defense line in his sword moves at all.

With the passage of time, there were more and more corpses piled up under Wang Yue's feet. Wang Yue's eyes were cold, and he suddenly shouted fiercely. He split his sword with his hands and beat the ground. A fierce hurricane flew away, and the black dead who surrounded him suddenly flew straight. In a distant place, he vomited blood and died.

Wang Yue's face did not change, and he was breathless. He was shocked by the weather.

The black duck's face suddenly changed. Since its establishment, the black duck has never suffered such a heavy casualties. At present, he did not dare to hold back, and immediately shouted strangely.

After the black dead in the field heard the strange cry, some black dead quickly retreated, and two groups of five or six black dead rushed to Wang Yue like a devil. Wang Yue quickly waved his sword and swept away, fighting with the black dead man who came. These black dead men are one in a million talents. After paying such a robe, they are already familiar with Wang Yue's swordsmanship and know how to avoid it.

Wang Yue's sword only swept and killed two people. Four black dead men landed, two attacked his upper body, and two attacked his lower body. Wang Yue jumped out and avoided their killing moves, and was about to split down with a sword in mid-air.

At this moment, Wang Yue's face changed dramatically. He saw that the black dead men who had just retreated were holding black ** darts in their hands. At this moment, they were aiming at themselves with darts!

Wo, sw!!

The darts flying like a swarm of bees rushed to Wang Yue in mid-air. Wang Yue looked at the black ** on the dart and knew that the dart was painted with poison. Once he gets a dart, he is finished.

"Drink!!"

Wang Yue held a huge sword in both hands and split it down in the air. Suddenly, another storm of swords rushed up, and the countless darts were immediately blown to various positions in the field. And the black dead under the field seemed to have been prepared for a long time and avoided them one by one. Shi A, who was fighting with a group of black dead men, was unexpectedly stabbed by two darts.

For good, he blocked the dart at the critical moment. The dart flew back and stabbed the wrist of a black dead man who was about to kill Shi A. The black dead man's face turned black and purple in an instant, and then he foamed white at his mouth and fell to the ground and died. Seeing that the poison was so powerful, Shi A was scared into a cold sweat on the spot.

On Wang Yue's side, as soon as he landed, he was immediately surrounded and killed by several black dead men who came together. Wang Yue just wanted to lift his sword, but at this time, one of the black dead men rushed to protect his huge sword.

Wang Yue tried his best to sweep the giant sword and immediately threw the black dead man away, but at this time, another seven or eight black dead men rushed to him. They hugged Wang Yue like macaques climbing a tree. Wang Yue's hands and feet, and all positions at his waist were hugged by the black dead, and it was difficult to exert his strength for a moment.

Woth! Sing! Sing! Shhh!!

And with the sudden sound of these sounds, Wang Yue was shocked and hurriedly retreated to one side. He can't shake away the black dead men on his body. On the one hand, he doesn't have enough time. On the other hand, if he shakes them away, those darts can go straight to his body. These black dead men pounce on him and can still be used as meat shields for a while.

Wang Yue's sight was almost covered. He jumped several steps and kept changing his position, while the black dead man who launched the dart kept launching the darts and followed. For several times in a row, five or six darts finally shot at Wang Yue, but fortunately, Wang Yue had a meat shield on his body.

Sneer, sneer, sneer~!

The black dead men who were in the darts suddenly turned black, but there was no pain in their eyes, but became extremely cold. Wang Yue and they can clearly see their cold and ruthless eyes just a short distance.

Poo~! Poo~! Poo~!

A terrible scene appeared. Before his death, those black dead men forced out of their stomachs with poisonous blood and sprayed at Wang Yue. Wang Yue's eyes suddenly widened. Between life and death, he burst into endless potential. His head suddenly hit the right side and just avoided the venom and blood arrow. However, his ears were also splashed a little. Suddenly, his ears seemed to be burned by fire, rising black smoke, and half of his left ear rotted.

Wang Yue grinned in pain, like an injured lion, bursting out his strength all over his body and shook all the black dead men on his body with a scream.

Wang Yue's eyes were red, and the toxins on his left ear were spreading rapidly to the position of his brain. Wang Yue knew that there was no room for hesitation now. He grabbed the left ear with one hand and tore off the left ear!

Suddenly, the blood splashed in Wang Yue's left ear. Shi A saw that the master, who was the largest swordsman in the world, was forced to tear his ears by this group of people in black. He was furious and fought around him for a long time. After the black man who had been scratched all over his body was killed, he rushed to Wang Yue to help him.

"This group of desperate crazy people!!"

Wang Yue didn't care about the severe pain in his left ear. He looked at the black dead men who wanted to jump at him in front of him. His eyes were more focused than ever. He was afraid that he would be rushed by them again, repeating the crazy scene just now.

"Master, my apprentice will help you!"

Just as Wang Yue focused all his attention on the black dead, Shi A was about to run to Wang Yue's side. At this time, the black dead men turned their eyes, and Wang Yue's eyes suddenly dilated.

"No~!!"

There were more than a dozen people, two groups of black dead men, rushed to Shi A from different positions. Shi Ah's head was hot at this time. Unexpectedly, these black dead men were going to rush at him. When he wanted to avoid it again, it was too late.

For Wang Yue, Shi A is not only his heir, but also his half son. Shi Anian followed him when he was only seven years old. He traveled all over the world with him, eating together, sleeping together, and inseparable. I don't know how many years. The years with Shi A are Wang Yue's most happy memories.

Father's love is like a mountain. Usually, Wang Yue is extremely harsh on Shi A and has never had a gentle side. But at this time, Wang Yue made a decision without hesitation.

Wang Yue pushed Shi A away, and more than a dozen black dead men firmly hugged Wang Yue's mountain-like body. The black dead man in the rear, who had been preparing for a long time, threw countless darts at Wang Yue's position.

"In such a beautiful night, it is reasonable to talk with a beauty and listen to the piano composition. But you are killing here. It's really a terrible scenery, and the old man's wine has been lost.

Suddenly, an unruly sound of dang came out from somewhere in Zhuangzi. The sound seemed to cover the whole courtyard, and it was strange.

The voice echoed, and suddenly, a keen body like a monkey shot like a stringless arrow, rushing straight to Wang Yue's side, and his two arms were quickly captured, like two eagle claws grabbing a little rabbit, grabbing and throwing the black bastards on Wang Yue's body one by one.

Wo, sw~!

Those black dead men who were caught and thrown out just met the dense darts. They didn't even have time to avoid them. Their bodies were stabbed by countless darts. Suddenly, their whole body was as black as coke, rolling painfully on the ground. White foam and poisonous blood oozed out of their mouths together, and the muscles of their whole body were corroded by violent toxins. It quickly shrank and turned into a corpse with only skin bones left, and the death was extremely horrible.

Speaking slowly, in fact, this happened in an instant. Those black dead who threw darts in the rear were still echoing in their ears. When they came to their senses, they had seen that the speaker had come to them, and according to the situation of the scene, he had done a lot of things.

The black dead leader hidden in the crowd looks more solemn on his face. The old man in front of him seems to have no power to fight the chicken and will fall down when the wind blows. There is a forceful pressure on his body. This oppression force gives people a feeling, just like facing the endless surging tide, which is not inferior to the king. The more.

"Wen Gong! You!"

Wang Yue saw that he was dressed in messy and untidy, giving people an unindulgent old man, and his face was immediately happy. This man is his old friend, the horse tame 'Wen Xing'.

But if he couldn't say two words, he was interrupted by the horse tame man.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later. The toxins on your body have not been solved. Hurry up and leave with the old man.

The uninhibited smile that often hangs on the mouth of the horse tame man disappeared. The horse tame man's face was a little deep. At this time, there were about 70 black dead men on the sidelines. The strong smell of blood and amazing murderous spirit on these people make horse pickers dare not underestimate it.