Louis led his soldiers to fight with the killer. He was stunned when he saw Lan Shuang holding a sword. Seeing a sword shooting towards Louis from behind, Lan Shuang raised his hand and made a sword flower, then exerted force to deflect the arrow.
With a "clang" sound, cold sweat broke out on Louis' back.
Lan Shuang smiled at him and said, "General, you can't be distracted on the battlefield!"
Lewis exhaled and said seriously: “Yes!”
Lan Shuang turned around and joined the battle again. The killers rushed up and surrounded her, but Lan Shuang remained calm. She nimbly and lightly avoided wave after wave of attacks, kicked the killer in front of her in the chest, used the force to jump up, and then stabbed in another direction with a sword.
The tip of the sword penetrated the killer's throat and came out. Before he could even say a last word, Lan Shuang drew out the sword indifferently. Blood spurted out, and a few drops splashed on Lan Shuang's face.
She didn't even frown, and just cut her skirt, tearing the long skirt into a short skirt to make it easier for her to move.
She was like the goddess of death, moving in and out of the crowd, leaving no one alive wherever she went.
The number of assassins was decreasing. Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader turned around and wanted to run, but Lan Shuang had already locked onto him and asked, "Run?"
She smiled, and the next moment a water belt appeared around the leader's waist, tightly wrapped around him, making him unable to move. He turned around in panic and saw that the other end of the water belt was in Los's hand.
Los's eyes were clear and cold, and he looked at him as if he were a dead object.
The leader's scalp felt numb and he struggled frantically, but the next moment, Lan Shuang swung the sword in her hand fiercely and pierced his heart squarely.
The leader's eyes widened instantly and he fell straight backwards.
At this point, the killers were completely wiped out.
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