"It's not the first time for us brothers to do this kind of thing, and we have never failed once."

"Ignore him for now, he can't get away. Fourth Brother, hurry up and go back to report the situation of the natural trench to the general. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid none of the Black Tortoise Armor will survive."

There was a gleam in Liu Feng's eyes, and the scimitar in his hand was ready to strike.

It’s not that easy to leave.

You can leave, but first ask the scimitar in my hand.

Seeing that Liu Feng was about to attack, the man in black who was closest to Liu Feng took the first step.

He swung his sword directly, his technique was extremely tricky.

Liu Feng suddenly exerted force, kicked up the mud with his feet, and attacked the long sword of the man in black. The long sword that was tailor-made for the man in black was broken into two.

Liu Feng did not hesitate and took advantage of the moment when he was shocked to kill him with a single blow.

The remaining assassins panicked instantly and their faces changed drastically.

What's going on?

Why is the weapon in his hand so strange?

You know, as assassins, they are equipped with quite a lot of weapons, and the long swords in their hands are tailor-made for them.

How could it be cut off with one knife?

How could they know that even though their swords were very strong, they were still made of iron.

But what Liu Feng was holding was a steel knife that had been tempered a thousand times.

In the beginning, Zhang Tiechui was almost exhausted to death while trying to make this knife.

Liu Feng did not stop after killing one person. He took advantage of the others' distraction and moved quickly. As his sword rose and fell, several assassins fell down soon.

The man in black who was going to report the news saw that something was wrong and ran away in a hurry.