These assassins were like black clouds, suddenly descending at an unexpected speed.
Their figures drew arcs in the air, carrying a fierce aura. They were all dressed in black night clothes, as if blending into the surrounding darkness, making it difficult to distinguish them. Their faces were covered with black cloth, revealing only a pair of cold and sharp eyes, which revealed a strong murderous intent and determination.
These assassins were like a group of well-trained ghosts. Their movements were in unison. They quickly dispersed the moment they landed, and formed an encirclement at an extremely fast speed, trapping everyone present inside. The scene was filled with tension and murderous aura.
"Ahhh, assassin, there's an assassin!"
"TNND, it's so fucking hard to live!"
"Wow, mother, I'm scared!"
"What should we do? What should we do? Why is there another assassin? Woohoo, God really doesn't want us to live!"
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For a moment, the whole scene fell into extreme chaos.
The prisoners were all in a panic. They held on to their belongings tightly and ran away desperately like headless flies.
Some people had faces full of fear, their legs seemed out of control, they stumbled forward, and even fell to the ground from time to time; some people completely collapsed to the ground, their eyes full of despair and helplessness, their bodies trembling, as if they had lost all ability to move.
Some people cried and huddled in the corner, trying to find a place where they could feel safe to avoid this sudden disaster. Their cries were particularly mournful in this chaotic scene. Others looked pale and opened their mouths wide, but could not make any sound. They just stared blankly at everything happening around them with their eyes wide open, their minds blank, not knowing what to do.
The entire venue was filled with fear and panic. People's shouts, screams, and cries were intertwined together like a chaotic and tragic symphony.
The assassin leader drew his knife and said, "Find them and capture them alive!"
"Yes, sir!"
Then, the assassins stretched out their bodies, using their Qinggong skills, jumping lightly in various places like ghosts. They brandished gleaming knives in their hands, and the blades flashed a chilling light in the air.
They had stern faces and cruel eyes, and were anxiously looking for their targets everywhere.
Those officers who tried to resist seemed so vulnerable in front of these well-trained assassins.
The assassins moved as fast as lightning. Between the rising and falling of their swords, those officers who dared to resist did not even have time to react before their lives were instantly snatched away by the assassins' ruthless swords, leaving behind only warm bodies lying on the ground.
The blood gradually spread on the ground, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the whole scene became more and more terrifying and cruel.
The lives of those officers seemed extremely fragile at this moment. Their resistance seemed so futile in the face of the powerful strength of the assassins. The shadow of death quickly enveloped this chaotic area.
At the same time, Bai Li, sitting on the shaft of the donkey cart, drove towards the west.
Some prisoners saw Feng Jiuyan and his men running westward, so they also ran after the donkey cart. They thought that if they followed Feng Jiuyan and his men, they could save their lives, but they didn't know that the closer they got to Feng Jiuyan, the more dangerous it would be.
When Meng Liang saw Feng Jiuyan and the others running away, he quickly directed the officers to chase after the donkey cart.
The Black Feather Order is on Feng Jiuyan, so he has to chase after her.
Instantly, the donkey cart became the focus of the assassins, and the assassins all chased in the direction of the donkey cart.
Feng Jiuyan looked at the prisoners falling on the donkey cart and couldn't help but shout anxiously, "Don't follow us, you will die faster if you follow us!"
"Swish!" A sharp sound of breaking through the air was suddenly heard.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp arrow as fast as lightning came whizzing over and almost passed by Feng Jiuyan's ear.
The strong wind brought by the sharp arrow made Feng Jiuyan's ears feel a burning pain. At this thrilling moment, Feng Jiuyan only felt a few strands of hair falling gently beside her ears. It turned out that the sharp arrow cut off a few strands of her hair when it flew past.
Feng Jiuyan retracted her head and pretended to search the corner of the carriage, taking the opportunity to take out a nail gun from the space.
Yan Ci glanced at the place where Feng Jiuyan was searching. He remembered that there were only papers, pens and some miscellaneous things there. How come this strange hidden weapon in her hand appeared out of nowhere?
She aimed at the assassin coming towards them and fired several nails rubbed with poison at him. In an instant, the assassin who was hit by the nails fell to the ground.
Seeing that something was not right, Meng Liang hurriedly stopped chasing the donkey cart and hid with a group of officials.
Seeing more and more assassins chasing after him, Bai Li became more and more anxious.
Even if their people rushed over at the fastest speed, it would take at least a quarter of an hour. However, these assassins came with such force that they did not give anyone a chance to breathe.
If this happened when the master was not injured, then there would be no need to worry at all. With the master's ability, dealing with these assassins would be a piece of cake.
But the situation now was completely different. His master had just been poisoned and had not yet recovered, so his body was already weak. What was worse was that there was an extremely serious, almost fatal sword wound on his back.
Under such circumstances, the master simply did not have enough physical strength and ability to deal with these aggressive assassins.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become extremely anxious, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. While nervously watching the situation around him, he prayed in his heart that there would be a turn for the better, so that his master could get through this difficult time safely.
He knew very well that the situation was extremely critical at the moment and if he was not careful, the consequences would be disastrous.
Yan Ci had been paying close attention to the movements behind him. In this situation, it would be better to get rid of these assassins first. He asked in a low voice, "Miss Feng, is the burning thing that stung your eyes last time still there?"
"Yes, why didn't I think of that!" Feng Jiuyan retracted his head back into the car, and then pretended to take out three or four tear gas bombs from his sleeves.
In front of Yan Ci, she calmly lit the tear gas bombs with a lighter and threw them out one by one.
In an instant, as if by magic, a large amount of smoke spread out at an extremely fast speed, quickly spreading in all directions, and the entire space was shrouded in this thick smoke.
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