At the beginning of the battle, the enemy rushed towards him like a surging tide, with a fierce and ferocious offensive. However, Xiao Yi relied on his excellent fighting skills and tenacious will to not show any disadvantage in this dangerous situation.
He was as nimble as an ape, dodging left and right. When the enemy's club came whistling down, he lightly sidestepped, and the club missed, causing the attacker to stumble from the excessive force. Facing the enemy's swinging axe, he quickly bent back, and the axe almost grazed his nose.
While dodging, Xiao Yi's eyes were always keenly watching for flaws in the enemy's attacks. Once he found an opportunity, he would counterattack without hesitation. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked an enemy in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground. Then, taking advantage of the moment when another enemy's moves were outdated and had not yet regained their strength, he swung his sword at his arm, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.
Xiao Yi's movements were smooth and flowing, without any unnecessary movements. His breathing became increasingly rapid, but each breath turned into a stronger force, supporting him to persist in this fierce battle. Sweat soaked his clothes, and blood oozed from his wounds due to the intense exercise, but he seemed unaware of it, devoting himself to the battle wholeheartedly. His tenacious will made the enemy feel terrified.
However, as time passed in the fierce battle, Xiao Yi began to feel powerless. The initial courageous spirit was gradually worn away in the continuous fighting.
His breathing became increasingly heavy and rapid, each breath seeming to draw all the air around him into his lungs, yet it still couldn't satisfy his body's need for oxygen. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, streaking across his tense cheeks before dripping onto the dusty ground.
Xiao Yi's movements gradually became slower, no longer as agile as at the beginning. His steps began to falter, and every movement seemed extremely difficult.
The worst part was that the wound on his leg, which hadn't fully healed yet, had reopened due to his intense and frequent movements. A sharp pain instantly shot through his leg, spreading throughout his body like an electric current.
Blood quickly seeped through his trouser legs, the crimson color spreading across his already stained clothing, forming a shocking bloodstain. With every step he took, blood dripped onto the ground, leaving a trail of bright red marks.
But Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and didn't let himself fall because of the pain. There was still an unyielding light in his eyes. Even if his physical strength was about to be exhausted, even if the wound was bleeding, he was determined to fight to the end.
Xiao Yi's movements became slower and slower, and his originally agile body seemed to be restrained by invisible shackles. His sword swings were no longer powerful, and his footsteps became staggering, as if every step exhausted all his strength.
The group of people keenly noticed Xiao Yi's changes, and a hint of cunning and complacency flashed in their eyes. Seeing this opportunity, they launched a more fierce attack on Xiao Yi like wolves.
The leading burly man raised his axe high again, and with the sound of whirring wind, he chopped it down fiercely on Xiao Yi's head. This blow was so powerful that it seemed to split Xiao Yi in two.
The thin man holding the stick was not to be outdone. He went around behind Xiao Yi and swung the stick violently, hitting Xiao Yi on the back.
There was also a man holding a worn-out pistol. Although he didn't dare to shoot easily, he kept threatening Xiao Yi with the pistol to distract his attention.
Others also gathered around, their weapons attacking Xiao Yi from all directions, forming an impenetrable attack net.
Xiao Yi struggled to cope with round after round of attacks. His breathing became heavier and heavier, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes, but he was still struggling to hold on, trying to find a chance to fight back.
Under the fierce siege of the group, Xiao Yi was defeated step by step and was finally forced into the corner of the room. His back was pressed tightly against the cold and hard wall, and he had nowhere to retreat.
His body was now covered in wounds of varying sizes. A long gash stretched diagonally from his left shoulder to his chest, blood gushing out, staining large swaths of his clothing. His right arm also had multiple bruises and scrapes from being struck by a club, the skin and flesh exposed. His left leg, from a previous wound that had reopened, was bleeding down his trouser leg to his ankle, pooling at his feet.
His face was even more horrific. The corner of his eye was broken, and blood mixed with sweat flowed into his eye, irritating him so much that he could hardly open his eyes. The corner of his mouth was also cracked, and the blood oozing out made his face look even more hideous.
The group showed no mercy and pressed on step by step. They surrounded Xiao Yi, the weapons in their hands flashing a cold light in the dim light, as if they were ready to give Xiao Yi a fatal blow at any time.
The situation was extremely critical. Xiao Yi's breathing became extremely rapid. Every breath seemed to be blocked in his throat, and it was difficult to go in and out. His eyes were full of unwillingness and determination. Although he was in a desperate situation, he still held the long knife tightly in his hand, ready to make a final desperate resistance.
Just as Xiao Yi's heart was almost completely shrouded in the haze of despair, his bloodshot and almost absent-minded eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of something strange on the ground. On the chaotic, dusty and blood-stained ground, lay a pistol.
The pistol emitted a dim metallic luster in the dim light, as if it was the only ray of hope in the darkness. Xiao Yi's eyes were instantly attracted by it, and a strong desire to survive was rekindled in his originally dim eyes.
His heart began to beat violently, as if it was about to burst through his chest. The pistol was like a life-saving straw, giving him a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.
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