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Chapter 75 Spear Throwing
Shen Fei glanced roughly at the battlefield. Chen Jin was fighting against the leader and the other three robbers. As the three ordinary robbers gradually exhausted their physical strength, it was only a matter of time before Chen Jin got rid of them.

The Death Row Walker looked the worst, but he seemed to be in a strange state, as if he had fallen into some kind of madness. He seemed to be besieged by seven people, with countless wounds on his body.

But the fighting situation was extremely fierce, and there was no intention of asking for help.

Since he entered the mission world until now, he has revealed too little information, and he has not shown any talent other than fighting. Shen Fei decided not to help him, because there are people who need more help on the field.

There are two old bodyguards who are still under siege. One of them has been stabbed in the left arm, and the wound is still bleeding, and the two robbers who besieged him have a high tacit understanding. The bodyguard is already in danger.

When Shen Fei was rushing over there, another wound was added to the bodyguard.

A robber slashed at his injured left arm with a knife. He gritted his teeth and turned sideways, holding the knife in his right hand to block it.

With a roar, he exerted strength with his right arm and pushed away the knife of the previous robber. At the same time, he took a quick step back and narrowly dodged the next knife.

But because his left arm was injured, he couldn't swing his arm to stabilize his figure, and he retreated too quickly, so his body had to stagger a bit. How could the opponent let go of such a good opportunity.

The two robbers stepped forward at the same time, raised the long knives in their hands, and slashed at his face from top to bottom in neat movements.

This old bodyguard is also a well-known Jianghu expert. He barely stabilized his figure, exerted all his strength, let out a loud shout, and swung his knife to meet the blades of the two robbers. The three steel knives collided in front of him, faintly Sparks burst out of space.

He was also sturdy, forcibly using his own knife to block the slashing of the two people on the opposite side, and the force of the collision made the two of them take a step back.

But he didn't feel well either. He couldn't stand upright, and was pushed by the force of the collision, and he sat down on the ground directly. His right hand holding the knife was broken, and his thumb was bent at an abnormal angle. He could no longer hold the long knife in his hand. Can't help but fall to the ground.

The two robbers let out a sinister grin, and relaxed their hearts. Both arms of the other party were injured, and they could no longer hold weapons.

This guy was finally taken down, the two looked at each other, and one of them took two steps forward, raising his knife to finish him off.

Originally, all the attention was on the old bodyguard, but the robber didn't pay attention to the surrounding battle situation. At this time, the old bodyguard fell down, and he suddenly found that not far behind the bodyguard, a young-looking bodyguard was facing this side. Run while making weird poses.

I saw him running towards him, with his left arm stretched out horizontally, pointing forward, his body tilted to the right and backward, holding a spear in his right hand, looking up and throwing.

This is to?Spear?He suddenly realized that it was not good, and he was so frightened that the ghosts froze. The raised knife no longer cared about falling, and his body swooped to the side.

After Shen Fei finished aiming, at the same time he swooped forward, he threw the spear in his hand viciously.

"Su~"

The spear was thrown vigorously, whistling in the air, and shot at the robber who was about to make up for the old bodyguard.

However, the robber's reaction was not unpleasant. When he predicted Shen Fei's movement, he subconsciously rushed to the side, and the spear approached quickly, brushing the side of his clothes and shooting past him. A cold sweat broke out, but fortunately there was no hesitation.

Shen Fei thought inwardly that it was a pity, but the next second came another surprise.

This is like playing billiards, you aimed at the middle pocket, the ball was knocked straight out, but it deviated from the course and did not enter the pocket, but due to too much force, the ball hit the edge of the pool, bounced, and went to the bottom pocket up.

The other robber watched his companion go to make up the knife, and stood there to catch his breath. After all, he was tired from fighting for a long time, but the partner who made up the knife clearly raised the knife but did not drop it, but instead rushed to the side.

When he was wondering, his companion had already moved aside, and he saw that there was another person in the distance that was originally blocked, and, what is this flying over?
"puff"

Before he was nailed to the ground with a spear, the last thought in his mind can be summed up in one sentence, that is "wc, you six!"

The robber who made up the knife broke into a cold sweat. He understood that sentence: As long as I dodge, the injured person is someone else.

Shen Fei stopped his smile, drew out his lancet, and rushed towards the robber who made up the sword. He had no skills, and the blade was from top to bottom, just a vertical chop.

The robber got up from the ground, and barely raised his knife to resist.

Shen Fei was in perfect condition, and the knife he slashed was powerful and heavy. The robber had been fighting for a long time before, and now it was the limit to resist the knife with all his strength, and his arms were a little bit weak.

Shen Fei quickly retracted the knife and pulled it horizontally. The robber couldn't use his arms to make an effective resistance, and it was too late to dodge. He could only look desperately at the blade across his neck, and a burst of severe pain came.

The lancet brought up a splash of blood, Shen Fei jumped back to avoid the splash of blood, looked at the man with unwilling eyes, clutched his throat, and fell down slowly.

Shen Fei didn't waste time, the robbers he dragged away were about to rush back, so he had to hurry up.

Kill the robber who was nailed to the ground and still struggling, and drew out his spear, ready to rush to help another bodyguard who was besieged.

When he turned around and looked over, the besieged bodyguard had already dealt with the two of them.

It turned out to be Ke Keai who was hiding under the carriage. Seeing Shen Fei arriving, she knew that the situation was going to be reversed, so she stopped hiding and ordered Xiao Hei to sneak attack a robber who participated in the siege.

Xiao Hei jumped up high, took advantage of his unpreparedness, bit the robber by the back of the neck, pulled him to the ground, directly tore the robber's throat, and cooperated with the old bodyguard to finish off another robbers.

Seeing this, Shen Fei ran to help Chen Jin without hesitation, preparing to release his strongest combat power.

At the same time, the dozen or so robbers who were chasing Shen Fei earlier had already rushed to the edge of the battlefield, and seeing that the fallen people were all from this side, several robbers howled angrily and wanted to come over to join the fight.

Shen Fei hurried to Chen Jin's side and joined him.

The leader of the robbers took advantage of the meeting between the two of them to observe the battlefield, and his eyes turned red immediately. The ten people who fell to the ground were all his brothers, but the other party did not lose a single person. How could this be?
"Ah~", with a loud roar, anger, heartache, regret and other emotions rushed into his heart at the same time. He wished he could take a knife and fight the other party desperately, and he would not be able to relieve his hatred if he didn't eat his flesh raw.

But as the leader, he must force himself to calm down, the remaining brother's life is still in his own thoughts.

With the current situation, there is a high probability that they will not be able to beat the opponent. Even if the ten or so brothers come together to have a chance of winning, I am afraid it will be a miserable victory. Gritting his teeth, he choked out a sentence: "Withdraw!"

Then he took the three brothers around him and retreated to the robbers who rushed back to the battlefield.

The seven people who were besieging the death row also heard the order to retreat, and their hearts were relieved at the same time, they exhaled, covered each other and retreated.

They were the ones who were under the most pressure in the whole battle. This reckless man was extremely powerful. They were afraid of being brushed and bumped, and they didn't dare to block a single blow.

That's not counting, the key is that this big man has well-developed muscles and his body is extremely strong, and several people can only cause flesh and blood injuries to him.

When the sword slashed to the muscle, it would be stuck, unable to penetrate any further, and he knew to use his arms to resist the attack. The few of them had no choice but to hope that the bleeding could kill the opponent.

But after fighting for such a long time, the blood flowed all over his upper body. This reckless man didn't show any sign of weakness. The more they fought, the more frightened they became. It was also a relief for them to retreat at this time.

(End of this chapter)