C31 Recurrent despair

Wu Haijian took the lead and charged into the group of people, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, a pair of axes danced up and down, and wails filled the field. The people that came from the Palace of the Underworld were all ordinary follower s, how could they be a match for Wu Haijian?

The old man and Yuan Tianxing also quickly went to help, afraid that Wu Haijian would suffer a loss. Yuan Tianxing had already picked up the Soul-splitting Knife, and the bloodstains on his body had temporarily stopped because of the old man's blade wounds, although his body was in excruciating pain, but Yuan Tianxing also clenched his teeth and went to help. In his current state, he might not be able to handle an expert like Lin Yuhao, but it was more than enough to deal with these follower s.

The old man was also slightly injured, but it did not affect his movements much, thus, to the follower s of the Hades Palace, it was like a nightmare. The old man was extremely fast, and wherever the Eagle Claw Art landed, his opponents had their bones and tendons snapped, killing more than a dozen people in the blink of an eye.

Outside of the arena, Lin Yuhao frowned, his face was ashen, he clenched his teeth and thought to himself: This group of trash, seventy to eighty people can't handle three people, and two of them are even injured.

In fact, this was exactly how the two armies fought, what was needed was imposing manner. Even though there were seventy to eighty people in the Underworld King Palace of wolftooth ridge, seeing how brave and fierce Wu Haijian and the other two were, many people were still afraid. Therefore, it was not strange for them to have such an outcome.

However, the three of them knew, as time went by, they would be finished. The people from the outskirts of the Palace were continuously rushing over, and the three of them had limited stamina, so even if they were tired, they would still be able to exhaust themselves to death.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, although Yuan Tianxing and the other two had wounds on their bodies, they still grew braver as the battle continued. Lin Yuhao shouted, "Brothers, listen up, whoever kills one of these three will receive a hundred gold."

They had gone up the mountain for the sake of money, didn't they? With money, they had everything now, some people thought to themselves: Fuck, a hundred gold coins, or even gold coins, if I kill one of them, I won't have to worry about food or drinks for the rest of my life, when that time comes, I'll live in a big house and sleep with a beautiful woman. One by one, they cheered and rushed towards Yuan Tianxing and the others. Regardless of the disparity in strength, they only had one thought in their heart: Kill one, one hundred gold taels.

This time, Yuan Tianxing and the others could not take it anymore, the group of follower s rushed towards them like crazy, regardless of their life or death, Yuan Tianxing was also at the end of his rope, his hand holding onto the Soul-Splitting Knife was numb, his legs were also trembling from fatigue. If not for the old man saving them a few times, he would have died a long time ago.

In fact, the old man and Wu Haijian were not much stronger than Yuan Tianxing, only that their injuries were not as heavy as Yuan Tianxing's. Furthermore, looking at Wu Haijian's speed, his clothes were drenched in sweat, and he was panting heavily. This caused these two to desperately try to save him.

The attacks continued for another half an incense stick of time, and another thirty people fell on the ground. The follower s temporarily stopped their movements, and coldly looked at the three people who were being surrounded, with murderous intent in their eyes. Even Yuan Tianxing and the other two felt a chill in their hearts, as Yuan Tianxing used his blade to place the ground, and said to the old man and Wu Haijian in a low voice:

"You two, I, Yuan, can only repay you for saving me in the next life. After a while, you two will rush out of here. Don't worry about me anymore."

Before Wu Haijian could say anything, the old man said coldly: "That's impossible, child. This time, even if I have to risk my life, I must save you or else I would rather die here."

Wu Haijian did not say anything, but his expression showed his standpoint.

"But …"

"Don't 'but' me, I've made up my mind." The old man lifted his head and looked ahead, "They're back."

Moreover, there were even more people rushing over from outside the wall. Yuan Tianxing's heart went cold, and he thought: It seems that the odds are against me today, even if I were to die, I will have to suffer a few setbacks.

During their conversation, the three of them started fighting follower again, this time it was more tragic, the sounds of killing shook the sky, Yuan Tianxing wielded his blade and continued to fight, his body was drenched in blood, Yuan Tianxing did not know if it was his enemy's or his, but at the moment, he only felt that the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning, the blade in his hand was as heavy as a thousand jin, he slashed a person's blade and his body shook twice, he was no longer able to stand steadily, so he immediately used his blade to support himself, causing his throat to become hot, and a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

The old man and Wu Haijian immediately supported Yuan Tianxing, but the two of them were not much better. Each of them had over ten wounds on them, since there were too many people on the other side, and it was difficult for a man with two fists to fight against a man with four hands. The old man twisted his claws and broke the neck of one of the follower, then he asked: "Tian Xing, how is it?"

"Forward... Senior, I … "I'm fine."

"You're still saying that it's fine? "Hai Jian, you stay behind to protect him. I will take care of these shrimp soldiers."

"Master, be careful." Wu Haijian did not waste time with words, he raised his two axes and looked around cautiously.

The old man leaped forward, blocking the two men who were rushing forward. When the two saw the Ghost Head Blade, they looked ahead, only to realize that there were no traces of him. Just as the two of them were in a daze, they felt a pair of iron pincers grabbing their necks, with two "ka ka" sounds, their necks were broken by the old man.

When the old man once again retreated to the front of Yuan Tianxing, there were more than ten corpses on the ground. The follower had backed out of the circle and surrounded the three of them, but for the time being, none of them dared to go forward to kill them. They thought to themselves: This old man is truly powerful! In the blink of an eye, over ten of us turned into idiots. This money is good stuff, but we still have to spend it with our lives!

On the other hand, there were a few new wounds on the old man's body. However, the old man did not seem to feel any pain. He turned around and asked the two of them, "How is your rest?"

"Teacher, I'm going to take a break. Please take a break." Wu Haijian raised his pair of axes and said coldly.

"Hai Jian, this is not the way, they have more and more people, and if we think Lin Yuhao, Sima Feng and the rest are still not up, I am afraid the odds are against us!"

"Teacher, I know about this situation, but I don't have a better way right now!"

Lin Yuhao was also extremely angry, thinking: This bunch of trash normally eat meat and drink to their heart's content, but they are actually so afraid of death when it comes to fighting to the death. He might as well do it himself from the start. If he did it now, wouldn't he have a bad reputation!

The flying sword immortal, Sima Feng, who was at the side saw through Lin Yuhao's thoughts, and said: "Grand chief, now is not the time to care about face, rather than letting our brothers die for nothing, why not let us go and take care of them, it would save time too!"

I will deal with that brat, Wu Haijian, you go and take care of that damned old man. As for Yuan Tianxing, let him fend for himself, you can see how long he will not be able to last.

"Alright!"

Finished, Lin Yuhao shouted loudly: "Brothers, get out of the way, I'll deal with them."

Seeing that it was Grand chief returning Sima Feng, everyone quickly opened up a path. Lin Yuhao and Sima Feng came to the front of the trio and said: "Second chief of the stronghold, I will give you a chance to live. If you leave this place and leave Yuan Tianxing behind, I will spare your life. "How about it?"

Lin Yuhao, I've always disliked you, and today is the perfect day for me to send you on your way, so as to prevent your brothers, who have only just arrived in hell, from becoming lonely. " Without waiting for the old man to speak, Wu Haijian interrupted him and said.

"Good boy, I think you are reckless."

"Receive this."

Just as he was about to kill Wu Haijian, a loud shout came from above.

"Stop, I'm coming too."