Go to school in the imperial capital and quietly form an army of god-killers

Chapter 309

Kuyan looked at the tribal warrior with an expression of complete disbelief.

"You said. What did you say?"

That tribal warrior had an incomparably sarcastic smile on his face, "I said, the Ninth Commander was suspected of treason, and now he was beheaded here on the spot by our great Second Commander!"

Withered eyes trembled with anger visible to the naked eye, and he yelled loudly at the tribal warrior who was a level higher than himself:
"It's you, the Ninth Commander cherishes this tribe the most, it's simply impossible"

Before Ku Yan could continue to speak, a feathered arrow flashing coldly flew in from the door.

With a frightening sound of piercing through the air, the feathered arrow, which was shining coldly, pointed directly in the direction of the pale-faced Kuyan.

Looking at this long arrow that seemed to be able to penetrate the entire boulder, the three eyes on Kuyan's face shrank suddenly.

If this arrow is hit, there will be no second result, and Kuyan will definitely die.

Not only him, but even the daughter he protects behind him will be implicated.

Xiaofang herself is a weak woman, if she suffers such a serious blow again.

Then maybe he was seriously ill on the spot or even worse, died on the spot.

In that instant, Kuyan's clothes were soaked by his fear.

He didn't even have time to react effectively.

It is very simple for a strong man who can become a tribal warrior compared to what he wants to do.

Especially when he hadn't reacted to such a well-prepared long arrow, the gap between them was even more enormous.

Just when the long arrow was only a few centimeters away from the dry eye, Shen Shan had already taken a step, and threw the heavy long knife in his hand backwards.

Shen Shanquan's various physical qualities are stronger than those of his so-called tribal warriors.

In just an instant, the long knife flew sideways to the body of the long arrow with the sound of piercing through the air.

In the next second, the long knife snapped the arrow in half.

There was also a violent explosion sound under the collision of the two.

The powerful blasting sound forced Kuyan to take a few steps back.

The sound waves from the explosion caused a large number of bright red bloody scars to be drawn on Kuyan's body.

Fortunately, these are just some scars.

Otherwise, if the long arrow just now came to impact with the sound of enveloping sound waves, then its terrifying power would be enough to pierce a big hole in Dry Eye's chest.

Involuntarily, Kuyan looked at Shen Shan who threw the long knife for him with a grateful expression.

At the same time, he also understood that the Ninth Commander was definitely framed by the damn Second Commander.

And now, as a loyal captain under the Nine Commanders, he will undoubtedly be targeted and even killed secretly by this group of people.

It is estimated that not only him, but also some cronies under the command of the Nine Commanders will definitely be purged by these tribal warriors.

It's just a matter of time difference.

At this time, the tribal warrior who entered also showed a ferocious expression on his face, and pointed the sharp long knife in his hand at Shen Shan's chest.

"I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

"Your strength should be considered pretty good, but if you don't have a weapon, what chance do you have of winning against me?"

After finishing speaking, the tribal warrior sneered and assumed a fighting posture.

Shen Shan tilted his head and smiled contemptuously, "You guys are not enough to make me feel oppressed."

"Whether there is a knife or not, there is a result, that is, you will all be buried under my hands."

Bang!
Before Shen Shan could finish speaking, the tribal warriors rushed towards him with one stride.

The violent howl of the wind spilled out from the whole body of the tribal warriors, and hit Shen Shan heavily.

All the places in this residence were also divided into fragments by this incomparably fierce knife wind.

Shen Shan just looked coldly at the tribal warrior who had already come in front of him, he did not choose to lean back to avoid the knife.

Instead, he swung his body abruptly, pushed forward with his shoulders, and the sharp blade instantly slashed on Shen Shan's right shoulder.

A large number of muscles collapsed, and a large amount of blood splashed out like a fountain.

The wound was deep enough to show bones, and the white bones could be clearly seen at a glance.

It seemed that as long as the chopping continued, one of Shen Shan's arms could be completely removed.

Although it is said that this knife cannot make the outsider lose his resistance on the spot.

But at most two or three cuts, he should be bleeding heavily, and enter a state of being slaughtered.

The tribal warrior continued to force his hands, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

Just like this, is it worthy of the second commander to value him so much?

But just for a moment, after countless fights, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

His knife just now, according to normal people's thinking, would be to lean back to avoid such an ordinary-looking slash.

And he was already prepared to continue to fight back with his sword skills and hidden weapons.

But why did this outsider insist on taking such a heavy slash to bear the knife abruptly?
Do you have any other ideas?

Or is it that the outsider in front of him is actually really weak, so weak that he doesn't even have the ability to avoid his ordinary slash.

Just when this tribal warrior had this thought in his mind, a strong sense of suffocation came from his throat impressively.

A feeling that the eyeballs were about to pop out, which immediately weakened the strength in the tribal warrior's hand.

At this moment, Shen Shan resisted the pain in the right half of his body and the gradually starting numbness, and slowly tightened the strength of his left hand.

After a crisp sound resounded from the throat of this tribal warrior, his eyes began to become dull.

Even the hand that was tightly clenched in his hand stiffened.

Shen Shan exerted his strength again and ruthlessly threw the tribal warrior away.

Afterwards, he slowly used his left hand to remove the sharp machete that he had cut on his right arm.

A large amount of blood overflowed from the right arm.

Shen Shan's face looked a little pale, and the sharp long knife in his left hand turned over quietly to determine the most comfortable position for holding the knife.

He paid a little price to deal with one of the tribal warriors as quickly as possible.

Although the overall physical fitness of these tribal warriors is not as good as his, there are many key people.

He still has no way to deal with the attack of many people, and even retreat will appear difficult.

At this time, after the tribal warrior flew out, the three tribal warriors outside the door carefully walked into the dilapidated wooden house with expressions of horror.

(End of this chapter)