Jiang An took a deep breath and then slowly closed her eyes.
But in the next second, the weapon she was holding was swung out with lightning speed, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind.
At the same time, her footsteps shifted constantly like a phantom, moving at an astonishing speed.
Before the group could react, Jiang An launched a fierce attack without hesitation.
For her, every second she spent with this group of people filled her with immense disgust and revulsion.
"Ah~~" With a shrill scream, Jiang An clearly saw the blade in his hand slice across the player's neck, leaving a deep wound.
In an instant, blood gushed out from the wound like a flood bursting its banks, splashing into the air and forming a scarlet rain.
This was human blood; the warm, viscous liquid covered Jiang An's hands and weapons.
This was the first time Jiang Ansheng had ever killed someone with his own hands.
When the scream abruptly stopped, the player's body, like a puppet that had lost its support, fell heavily onto the sand, raising a small cloud of dust.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and attack!" The leader of the players felt a chill run down his spine as he watched his companion fall, but he still managed to force himself to remain calm and let out a roar.
However, the roar was clearly mixed with a barely perceptible tremor and an undisguised fear.
He forcefully shoved the little girl he was holding tightly to the side, then gripped his weapon tightly and slashed fiercely at Jiang An.
However, Jiang An's movements were simply too fast.
Just as the other party reacted, she had already moved swiftly like a ghost to the front of another enemy.
With a single stroke, she took the second life.
But Jiang An was able to eliminate the two enemies so easily only because he had the upper hand.
Just then, the remaining four people pounced on Jiang An like hungry wolves.
Faced with this sudden attack, Jiang An remained unusually calm and composed.
She gripped the Dragon-Subduing Blade tightly, her arm muscles taut, and her strength continuously flowing to the blade.
As she wielded the sword, the Subduing Dragon Blade drew sharp arcs in the air, as majestic and awe-inspiring as a tiger descending a mountain. Each swing was accompanied by a bone-chilling coldness and a chilling sword intent.
Despite fighting four people alone, Jiang An showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he fought with increasing ferocity.
She moved nimbly among the enemies, skillfully dodging their attacks and swiftly counterattacking. For a time, the two sides fought fiercely, locked in a close and extremely intense battle.
"Boss, we really can't hold on any longer! Let's run for our lives!" one of them shouted breathlessly.
"Damn Jiang An, I'll fight you to the death today!" another person roared through gritted teeth, his eyes wide with rage.
"No one is allowed to run away, or don't blame me for settling scores with you later!" The leader of the players threatened the group menacingly.
And so, the five men went back and forth, the sounds of weapons clashing filling the air.
The entire battlefield was shrouded in smoke and chaos.
On the other side of the battlefield, the little girl who had fallen to the ground struggled to her feet.
She glanced at the group of people engaged in fierce fighting with a look of horror, then her gaze fell on the black storage bag not far away.
When she realized that the storage bag contained food stolen by those bad guys, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.
The young girl knew she was in danger; those burly, menacing men could notice her every move.
But hunger and the will to survive ultimately triumphed over fear. She gritted her teeth, a hint of hesitation appearing on her face.
But after only a moment, she seemed to have made up her mind to take the risk.
So, the little girl endured the pain and limped slowly toward the storage bag.
"Almost there, I'll get it soon..." The little girl was secretly delighted as she got closer and closer to the storage bag.
She stretched out her trembling little hand and slowly approached the black bag.
"You bitch, what the hell are you doing!" The leader of the players, who were in the middle of a fierce battle, suddenly caught sight of this scene and cursed angrily.
The little girl jerked her hand back as if she'd been electrocuted, her face instantly filled with terror, her eyes fixed on the man who had pushed her into an endless abyss.
Just then, the leader of the players launched a kick, about to deliver a powerful blow to the little girl.
But at the critical moment, with a "whoosh," Jiang An swiftly swung his hand, the sharp blade in his hand flashing through the air like lightning, directly stabbing at the lead player's kicking foot.
In an instant, a powerful gust of air surged out, and the leading player involuntarily took a few steps back, leaving a deep mark.
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