Chapter 3: The Wounded Beast
"Kill him to death, kill this bitch, and steal my arm back!" The jackal pinched his broken arm tightly, his voice sharp and vicious.
At this time, the momentum could not be cut off. Wang Xuan knew in his heart, and he rushed forward like crazy without caring about the gangster behind him, holding a knife in both hands and shouting: "Jiangdog, are you running away from you!!"
The bosses on the other side were cut off and ran away, and Wang Xuan really didn't believe that those little brothers still had 100% courage to fight to the death.
The facts are often completely different from what you expected.
Perhaps the ones standing in front were the jackals' confidants, the ones that could be beaten the most. Anyway, when he rushed to the front, he slashed two swords at the beginning.
Speeding up, jumping a little, dodging the knife that was chopped from the left, Wang Xuan used all his strength to slash at the other person.
The sword light slashed through the air, and made a "whoosh" sound, and the lightning flashed onto the slashed sword.
"Dang!"
The knife came out of his hand, and the sword cut a hole of more than 20 centimeters in front of the man's chest. In an instant, a stream of blood burst out.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, save me!" The man staggered back and kept shouting.
Wang Xuan did not look at him even after a glance. He slid the sword in his hand and suddenly slid it to the left with a "puff!" and directly slashed the other person's ribs. With a scream, the man threw away the knife in his hand, covered the wound, turned around and ran away.
After instantly chopping two people, Wang Xuan had time to look up to find the traces of the jackal, but at this time the jackal had already run into the crowd.
After a glance, there were more than a dozen people, and they would definitely not be able to catch up. Wang Xuan shouted and slashed at the person blocking the road.
Dodging Wang Xuan's threat, the jackal looked back and saw that the madman was completely blocked, and immediately gritted his teeth and shouted: "Who killed this bastard for me? I will promote him to be a member of the street!"
The so-called "rewarding" must be a brave man, and it is a very true saying, both ancient and modern times!
The jackal shout immediately aroused everyone's morale, and the group of people who heard the sound cast vicious eyes at Wang Xuan.
"Go together and fuck him to death!"
In an instant, Wang Xuan felt his scalp numb and his whole body was cold. He was not a war-produced warrior. Even if he had prepared in advance, such a group of people would cut him into the blood gourd with one knife.
run!?
He had thought about it, but his task was here. What was the point of a 49-year-old who wanted to gain a position? Is it a licking dog?
It’s impossible. What I am not a eunuch, but a young and a dandy person!
Either kill them and be afraid of them or die by themselves!
So, you'd better die!
Wang Xuan made up his mind and jumped out suddenly. The Japanese sword, which was more than one meter long, swung it with a sweep!
"Do you kill me? I will kill you first!"
At this time, there were too many people, so I could cut as much as I could. I had no experience and no rules. Wang Xuan was relying on the Northeastern people’s thrilling power!
You can't be timid at this time, just do it!
Compared to the knife in the hand of the jackal brother opposite, Wang Xuan's Japanese sword is a complete heavy weapon. He took advantage of the boss. He swept a lot of things and waved it randomly, and it looked like a sword light, which was very frightening.
Being cut by such a big guy would be at least seriously injured. If you are not careful, your life might be gone. Facing Wang Xuan who is approaching step by step, the seven or eight jackals in front of him could only retreat step by step, and he did not dare to get close at all.
However, I can't defend the front and the back.
If you don’t pay attention, a storm sounds behind your head.
"Thorny"
The leather jacket on his back was cut open, and the bandage-wrapped "Dragon, Tiger, and Leopard" was not blocked. Wang Xuan only felt a chill behind him, and then a pain came.
Injured!
Without caring about the enemy in front, he turned around and looked at the gangster who raised his knife again to see him. Wang Xuan roared angrily: "Ah!"
The waist moved the arm, and a thunderous light like a thunderbolt flashed by, and the gangster's arm flew out directly with the knife.
"My hand, my hand, ahhhhh!" The gangster retreated and roared with his broken arm in his arms.
Without waiting for chasing, there was a coldness behind him again. Wang Xuan staggered out and ran out for two steps, and was stabbed in the back.
The waving sword light stopped, and the gangsters from all directions immediately rushed to surround him.
Wang Xuan rushed too hard and chased him too deeply. Bucky's younger brother was left behind by him. At this moment, he was isolated and helpless!
He gritted his teeth and did not care about the pain coming from his body.
Turn around!
Stepping!
cut!!
The Japanese sword slashed hard on the shoulders of the gangster who dared to hurt himself, and only the sound of "crack" cracks sounded!
"ah!"
"Thorn!"
Accompanied by the gangster's screams, Wang Xuan was stabbed behind him!
"You are paralyzed!" Wang Xuan cursed and held the hilt of the knife with both hands, kicked the little brother hard in the stomach, and then he used his strength to pull out the sword!
"You are paralyzed, you are paralyzed, you are paralyzed..." Wang Xuan looked like he was crazy and just stared at the person in front of him, completely deafing the others around him.
At this moment, he had no idea that he would not hurt lives. He was hit three times in a row, and his life was greatly threatened. Coupled with the stimulation of pain, Wang Xuan's eyes suddenly turned red!
What hurts people?
What to go to jail?
Go to him!
He swung the Japanese sword and slashed the neck of the person opposite, shouting: "Kill you!"
The gangster took a step back in horror and stretched out his hand. Blood splattered, and one arm flew out at the elbow.
He slashed with a knife on the left, and there was no time to dodge. Moreover, he did not have the agility, so he could only carry his left arm.
Fortunately, the quality of the blade is just that. He can't kill anyone even if he kills ten or eight. In addition, his left arm has long been wrapped with homemade protective gear, so there is nothing wrong with this.
The knife clearly hit the knife, why did the madman holding the Japanese sword on the opposite side not realize anything? The little brother of the jackal stared at Wang Xuan with blood-red eyes in a daze, and was at a loss for a moment.
"Go to you!"
Wang Xuan had no time to wait for him to understand, and stabbed the gangster in his right hand hard in the abdomen.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
The gangster's expression was distorted, and he staggered back two steps and covered the wounds on his abdomen with his hands!
As the blood flowed, the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted. He collapsed under his feet, fell to the ground, his body pulled out violently for a few times and stopped moving!
He drew the knife, unconsciously pulled it back, and slashed the waist of a gangster behind him, screaming.
This time he seemed to have entered a strange state. His body completely swayed with instinct, took a step abdicately, avoided a knife that was being cut, lifted the knife, opened the knife of two machetes, kicked a gangster away, and then a burst of scorching pain came from his back.
Chapter completed!