Chapter 572 A Fierce Battle
Hei Wusha reined in his horse and walked out of the crowd, glancing at them angrily. "You damned bastards, how dare you kill my brother? Today I will tear you into pieces and avenge my brother!"
Chu Jiuqing showed no fear, raised his sword and pointed it at the dark crowd in front of him, sneering, "Do you think you can do anything to me with these people?"
"These people, I'm telling you, are the only ones here." A cold glint flashed in Hei Wusha's eyes as he heard this, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "Your Highness Prince Ning, don't take yourself too seriously. You should know that two fists can't beat four hands, and a hero can't stand up to a crowd. Even if I have to use a pile of people today, I'll tire you to death!"
After saying that, he waved his hand behind him and said, "Come on, everyone, kill them!"
The man in black behind him received the order and rushed towards Chu Jiuqing and his companions with his sword raised like a tide.
Chu Jiuqing gave an order, "Zhuifeng Zhuyue, protect Miss Chen!"
After saying that, he rushed into the enemy group with his sword in hand. The long sword in his hand flew up and down, the sword shadow flashed, and blood splattered wherever it went.
Soon, the men in black suffered heavy casualties, and the valley was filled with a strong smell of blood.
As expected of a god of war who could defeat a hundred enemies at once, these men in black were no match for Chu Jiuqing.
Hei Wusha gritted his teeth upon seeing this, "Do you think you can leave here alive by killing these people? I'm telling you, don't harbor any illusions, this is your grave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of men in black suddenly rushed out and surrounded them.
Chu Jiuqing didn't take these people seriously at all. The long sword in his hand flew up and down, the blade flashed with cold light, and one after another, the men in black fell down in the sword light.
Zhuifeng Zhuyue also moved swiftly, his figure moving like a dragon among the men in black amidst the flashes of swords and sabers.
A cold light flashed, and then the man in black screamed and fell down, blood splattering.
Although there were many people in black, they could not get close to Chu Jiuqing and his companions.
They rushed forward one after another, but were all neutralized by the sword moves of several people.
Some men in black tried to attack from behind, but Chen Qingqing was prepared. She fired wildly behind her with a crossbow, and dozens of men in black fell to the ground.
Zhuifeng was covered in wounds, bleeding profusely from several deep wounds. "Your Highness, Zhuyue and I will fight our way out. You take Miss Chen and leave quickly."
"Your Highness, hurry up and leave." Zhu Yue said as he waved the sword in his hand. With a flick of his hand, the black-clothed man beside him was beheaded.
Chu Jiuqing's eyes were bloodthirsty. He would not allow any of his brothers to die to protect him, whether on the battlefield or now. Not abandoning or giving up was his promise to every brother.
"Stop talking nonsense and kill them."
"You are so arrogant! I want to see how you fight your way out." Heisha said arrogantly. He waved his hand at the men in black behind him, and another wave of black assassins quickly followed.
In less than half an incense stick of time, corpses were everywhere.
Hei Wusha watched his men fall one by one, he became more and more angry, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.
They are the Black and White Devils, who are famous in the martial arts world. Now the White Devils have died tragically at the hands of Chu Jiuqing. If he does not avenge this, he will not be able to survive in this world.
Thinking of this, he shouted frantically, "Come on, charge forward! If we kill them, we'll have endless wealth and glory for the rest of our lives."
As soon as he finished speaking, another group of men in black rushed out and joined the battle.
Chu Jiuqing's sword danced, and each sword accurately stabbed the black-clothed man's vital points.
Zhuifeng Zhuyue was not afraid either and fought a desperate battle with the man in black.
The men in black seemed endless. After killing one wave, another wave rushed up.
Under this continuous siege, Chu Jiuqing's arms gradually became sore and beads of sweat appeared on his head, but his eyes remained firm and the long sword in his hand did not slow down the speed of attack at all.
Zhuifeng Zhuyue also gritted his teeth, his sword flying, and fought against the man in black with a more courageous attitude.
Chen Qingqing saw it with her own eyes and was worried. She knew that Hei Wusha wanted to use the human wave tactic to tire them to death.
No matter how powerful Chu Jiuqing was, or how high Zhuifeng Zhuyue's martial arts skills were, they couldn't withstand the torment of a relentless battle. If they weren't careful, they would die under the chaotic swords...
Thinking of this, she took out a bag of highly toxic powder, which would kill anyone who inhaled it.
She found a place with upwind wind, and with a flick of her hand, the powder drifted towards the dark crowd.
The men in black who inhaled the powder didn't even realize what was happening when they felt a black screen before their eyes and fell to the ground...
Chu Jiuqing glanced sideways and saw the men in black falling to the ground one after another. He knew it was Chen Qingqing's masterpiece, and without any hesitation, he flew forward.
Zhuifeng Zhuyue did not delay at all and hid behind him.
In order to prevent Chu Jiuqing and others from being poisoned, Chen Qingqing took out a universal antidote pill and threw it to Chu Jiuqing and others.
"Take it quickly, don't get poisoned."
Chu Jiuqing, Zhuifeng and Zhuyue were able to catch their breath and quickly swallowed the detoxification pills.
Seeing the man in black rushing up with a knife, Chen Qingqing sprinkled the poison in her hand again.
In an instant, more than half of the men in black fell to the ground.
The other men in black didn't know what was happening and stood there in a daze, not daring to move forward.
Hei Wusha, who was far away, saw it clearly and gritted his teeth. "You damn girl, you dared to poison me? Everyone, listen to me, put on your masks, and kill this damn girl."
At a command, another group of men in black rushed out from all directions.
Depend on!
So fucking cunning.
Chen Qingqing knew that poison was no longer effective, so she continued to shoot the man in black with her crossbow.
The men in black came like a tide, and several people fought hard to resist.
Another fierce battle, when one group fell, another group would come to replace them, and the cycle would repeat endlessly.
Chu Jiuqing could barely handle it, but Zhuyue gradually couldn't hold on any longer. He was so tired that he could only defend himself and had no strength to fight back.
Seeing this, several men in black seized the opportunity and attacked him from different directions.
One of the men in black stabbed him in the abdomen with a long sword.
Zhuyue dodged sideways and avoided the attack on his abdomen, but his arm was cut by the sword, and blood instantly dyed his sleeve red.
Seeing Zhuyue injured, Zhuifeng was extremely anxious and his sword moves became more fierce and terrifying.
He fought ten people at once, and cut a path through the encirclement of the men in black. He came close to Zhuyue and asked, "How are you? Are you okay?" Zhuifeng said as he killed dozens of people who were close to him.
Zhuyue gritted her teeth, enduring the pain in her arm, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, just go and help His Highness."
"Well, be careful!" Zhuifeng said, and once again swung his sword and charged into the black-clad crowd...
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