The Scourge of Rebirth

Chapter 757 Old Stubborn

At the same time, at the same time that Niu Hong killed Zhi Ning, another old monk of the wise generation in Hanguang Temple was about to be killed.

At this time, Zhifeng was covered with scars. Not only were there countless scars on his body, but he was also hit by two sharp arrows, one of which was shot next to Zhifeng's heart, almost piercing his entire heart.

However, Zhifeng was lucky, he dodged a bit at the last moment, and he was lucky to survive, but even so, he was severely injured at this time, and there was not much chance to fight back.

At a distance of five or six meters from Zhifeng, Xiong Hai was standing there with a few archers. Zhifeng's injuries were caused by them alone.

To say that Xiong Hai's action this time is very despicable, because Zhifeng didn't provoke Xiong Hai at all. He suddenly shot out and attacked Zhifeng, and then shot a wave of sharp arrows, killing most of Zhifeng's life in an instant, and now he landed in such a miserable end.

Xiong Hai was in a very good mood at the moment, and he said with a smile: "Master Zhifeng, for the sake of our previous acquaintance, as long as you are willing to sneak attack Zhishan and help our young master win this battle, then we will be our own in the future." People will have fame, fortune and status."

Hearing such a wicked idea, Zhifeng's face turned red with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Thief, don't talk nonsense, I, Zhifeng, have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have always been upright, how could I do such an inhumane thing?" , you don’t need to say any more, I know I can’t escape, so kill me if you want.”

Hearing Zhifeng's refusal, Xiong Hai couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He sighed hypocritically and said: "Why do you do this? It's always a good thing to be able to live. If you die, you will have nothing. You have to think about it carefully." .

Zhifeng was very stubborn, without hesitation, he said in a deep voice: "You do it, I'm not afraid of death."

Xiong Hai sneered and said: "Okay, since you are determined to seek death, then I will grant you, come and let the arrow go."

Yes!
Several archers agreed, and then began to bend their bows and set arrows, aimed at Zhifeng on the opposite side, and then fired sharp arrows.

Zhifeng still had a little strength left, he struggled to dodge, and finally managed to dodge the three sharp arrows, but the last two were helpless, he was shot hard, and his injuries aggravated a bit.

But even so, Zhifeng still couldn't die, his body wobbled, looking like he was about to fall down at any moment, but in the end he still held on, barely standing still.

This scene surprised Xiong Hai and the others. Zhifeng's tenacity was surprising, but the surprise was astonishment, but Xiong Hai didn't delay at all. Seeing that Zhifeng was still alive, Xiong Hai ordered again: Don't stop, keep going Let the arrow go, I want to see how long this old monk can last.

Ever since, another wave of sharp arrows greeted him, this time Zhifeng was lucky, he just got hit by an arrow in his right shoulder, although the pain made him grin his teeth, but this guy still didn't fall down.

With a sneer on Xiong Hai's face, he waved his hand, ordering his subordinates not to stop this time, and keep shooting until Zhifeng was knocked down.

The sound of whoosh, whoosh, and arrows was fired three times in a row, but this time, Zhifeng was killed. He directly hit four arrows, and he couldn't stand still anymore, and his body fell limply on the ground, bright red The blood kept flowing out.

Xiong Hai winked at one of his subordinates, and the latter understood, and hurried over to check Zhifeng's situation, to see if he had died.

After a while, the subordinates reported loudly: "My lord, this old monk is still breathing, and he is not dead."

After getting this answer, Xiong Hai couldn't help chuckling, Zhifeng, an old man, really has a hard life, and it's really surprising that he can't die after being hit by so many arrows.

Xiong Hai walked over, came to Zhifeng, and said lightly: "You are really amazing, you can't stop breathing under such a serious injury, you are the only one, it is difficult for others to surpass you."

Zhifeng didn't have the strength to speak anymore, he tried to open his eyes wide, looked at Xiong Hai with great resentment, opened and closed his mouth a few times and wanted to say something, but in the end all failed, he couldn't make a sound at all.

Xiong Hai shook his head and said: "Don't look at me with such vicious eyes. Everyone has different positions and each is the master. Fighting is inevitable. If you want to blame, blame your Hanguang Temple for being unlucky. Remember to be more eye-catching in your next life. Became a monk."

After saying this, Xiong Hai slapped Zhifeng's Tianling Gai with his palm, killing him completely.

Junior Brother!

A sad cry came, Xiong Hai turned his head to look, and saw Zhishan who had been crushed and beaten by Yang Lin, looking at Zhifeng's body in grief, almost shed tears.

However, Zhishan is in danger now, and it is impossible to come to trouble Xiong Hai and the others, so Xiong Hai does not panic at all, and shows a sly smile, and points Zhishan with a middle finger.

Yang Lin, who was attacking Zhishan and retreating steadily, couldn't help showing a smile. Yang Lin was very satisfied with Xiong Hai's performance this time, because Xiong Hai himself had no damage at all, and he killed Zhifeng completely by using tricks After some insidious schemes, Zhifeng was killed without even touching Xiong Hai's clothes.

Most of Yang Lin's subordinates are reckless, and there are very few resourceful talents. This time, Xiong Hai killed a master with good martial arts while he was intact, which surprised Yang Lin and was also very pleasantly surprised. I look up to Xionghai even more.

Yang Lin secretly decided that he should use Xiong Hai more in the future. As long as he cultivates him well, Xiong Hai might become his right-hand man.

Thinking this way in his heart, but Yang Lin's movements were not slow at all, and he kept slapping out fierce palms, attacking Zhishan's vital parts.

Zhishan is having a hard time now, seeing his brothers and sisters dying incessantly, this made Zhishan distraught, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, burst into tears for a while, while resisting Yang Lin's attack while crying, he looked very desolate

But Yang Lin, a young man, kept chasing and attacking a crying old monk. The scene was so weird that the people in Liuye Villa were speechless after seeing it. No matter how it looked, his young master seemed like a big villain.

However, Yang Lin, the person involved, didn't feel anything. Don't think that Zhishan looks very pitiful now, but Yang Lin knows that if he shows a flaw, then the opponent will immediately counterattack, and then Yang Lin will be the one who will be unlucky.

So Yang Lin didn't care so much, he would strike while the iron was hot, and kill Zhishan as soon as possible. After all, the dead are the best enemies.

Under Yang Lin's non-stop onslaught, Zhi Shan Alexander, gradually, he began to be overwhelmed, and it became more and more difficult to resist, and finally he couldn't dodge, Yang Lin seized the opportunity, and slapped him hard on the abdomen At the same time, screaming and flying upside down.

(End of this chapter)