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Chapter 69 The White Robe Is Stained With Blood

"Kill them!"

Xu Kun stared coldly at the white-robed man in the distance, and when he came to his senses, he resolutely ordered his troops to strangle the enemy regardless of what happened.

In fact, there was no need for Xu Kun's order at all. Hundreds of fierce soldiers rushed forward immediately, and surrounded the thirty or so people in an instant.

Of course, it is impossible for these thirty people to change their lives against the sky and defeat Xu Kun's 3000-strong army. They have only one purpose to stop here.

Just to buy enough time for Liu Gan to escape.

The man in white robe is Liu Gan's personal bodyguard, I wish you justice.

"Who is Xu Kun?"

Zhu Gongdao's cold and ruthless voice came, and I saw that he had cut down several people in a flip of his hands, rushed into the crowd like a tiger into a flock of sheep, and started killing. The powerful killing intent spread invisible, causing him to be within a few steps No one dared to get close to him.

Seeing Zhu Gongdao bluffing everyone by himself, Xu Kun was furious: "What are you doing in a daze, kill him!"

Zhu Gongdao moved when he heard the sound, and caught a glimpse of Xu Kun in the formation, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away.

I saw Zhu Gongdao rushing into the formation with no expression on his face, as if there was no one there, rushing left and right all the way, while the short sword in his hand danced wildly, and several people fell to the ground between raising his hands and feet, the cold light of the sword and long halberd There was nothing in front of him.

hiss!
The onlookers gasped involuntarily, and Xu Kun's face darkened, and he was shocked by the huge waves in his heart.

With such extraordinary and terrifying skills, it is no wonder that this person can successfully assassinate Sun Ce!

"Yuan Xiong, bring 300 people to stop this man, and capture him alive!"

Xu Kun ordered in a cold voice and galloped away. He knew very well that the most urgent task at the moment was to kill Liu Gan. He couldn't waste time on Zhu Gongdao. If Liu Gan escaped successfully, all his previous efforts would be in vain. All previous efforts were wasted.

As Xu Kun led the army to gallop away, Yuan Xiong commanded more than [-] people to surround Zhu Gongdao and others.

"The ones in white robes stay, and the rest do." Yuan Xiong's cold tone was almost suffocating.

"Kill!" Three hundred soldiers rushed to kill at the same time.

I saw Zhu Gongdao scurrying among the crowd like a spirit snake. With a sword in his left hand, one person fell to the ground and died while touching his neck. The soldiers who wanted to get close to Zhu Gongdao screamed incessantly, some died and some were injured.

Seeing Zhu Gongdao displaying his supernatural power, the soldiers who surrounded him for a while couldn't help but backed up a few steps. Although they held weapons in their hands, they were still wary of Zhu Gongdao's sudden attack.

Seeing this, Yuan Xiong was furious immediately: "Trash, what are you raising for food? I'll rush up and catch him. I'll warn you if anyone dares to take a step back, I'll kill you on the spot!"

To rush is to die, not to rush is also to die, the soldiers chose the former.

rush ahead!

The neat charge again did not hurt Zhu Gongdao, but took away his comrades who joined forces to fight. These more than [-] comrades in arms were all warriors who actively stayed behind to stop the enemy among the Wushuang guards. They were brave and fearless Choosing to risk their lives to stop the enemy army, at the moment they stopped, life was no longer important, killing more enemies and delaying more time for Liu Gan was the most important thing.

"Kill the thief!"

A Wushuang guard fell to the ground with a bang, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth when he was dying, because he had already killed three lives in this battle, and in his opinion, it was worthwhile to exchange three lives for one of his own.

Seeing the death of Wushuang guards one after another, Zhu Gongdao's expressionless face was full of indifference, and he suddenly locked his eyes on Yuan Xiong who was in the crowd.

The monstrous killing intent soared instantly!
Yuan Xiong glanced at him and made eye contact with Zhu Gongdao. He panicked and scolded: "Don't let him come over, kill him! Kill him!"

Zhu Gongdao rushed into the crowd without risking his life, splashing blood everywhere he passed.

When he was thirty steps away from Yuan Xiong, Zhu Gongdao had killed no less than 20 people and was stabbed in the body.

At twenty steps, Zhu Gongdao killed eight people in a row again like a killing machine, and was stabbed in the foot.

At ten steps, Yuan Xiong started to run for his life, Zhu Gongdao leaped high, and suddenly threw out the short sword in his hand in mid-air, the cold short sword pierced the air and plunged into Yuan Xiong's back violently.

I saw Yuan Xiong let out a cry of pain after being injured, and fell off his horse with an unstable center of gravity.

Zhu Gongdao rushed into the enemy's formation without hesitation, and killed 11 people in a row with his own strength. Although he suffered several injuries during the rush, he still rushed fiercely towards Yuan Xiong on the ground regardless of himself.

"Help me!" Yuan Xiong lay on the ground in shock, he had already sensed the aura of death, but at this moment Yuan Xiong suffered from the sword in his back and was unable to resist, so he could only call for help from his surrounding men.

"No one can save you!" Zhu Gongdao's cold voice came to Yuan Xiong's ears like thunder, and in a buzzing trance, Yuan Xiong saw a cold and ruthless face change from small to large. Yuan Xiong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart as he changed from far to near until this ruthless face could no longer get closer and became larger.

"Huh!" Yuan Xiong involuntarily snorted, his pupils dilated suddenly, he vomited blood and died.

This scene made Yuan Xiong's subordinates around all terrified. Their eyes fell on Zhu Gongdao who seemed to be a murderous god in shock and fear, and the shock in their hearts could not be added.

At this time, all the Wushuang guards around Zhu Gongdao had died in battle, and the two hundred enemy troops surrounded Zhu Gongdao with a look of wariness.

Zhu Gongdao's white robe was already covered with bloodstains. These bloodstains included the blood of the enemy, his own, and the blood of his comrades who fought side by side.

I saw Zhu Gongdao took a deep breath, looked around at the enemies around, took a steady posture, and roared: "Come on! Kill me!"

The surrounding enemies were silent for a long time, and finally someone shouted in the crowd: "He is only one person, we don't need to be afraid of him, brothers, go!"

The next moment, countless enemies mustered up their courage and charged forward one after another.

They are not convinced, why can Zhu Gongdang ignore all of them?

Good luck damn it!
"kill him!"

More than 200 enemies frantically launched an attack on Zhu Gongdao. Even though Zhu Gongdao is very skilled in martial arts, he is still hard to beat with two fists.

As time went by, Zhu Gongdao's physical strength gradually ran out, and he became very weak due to excessive bleeding from wounds on his body. The strength of his hands and the speed of his feet were no longer as sharp as before.

After Zhu Gongdao exhausted his last bit of strength to kill a person, his strong body was overstretched and could no longer support him. He knelt on one knee on the ground exhausted and panting, but still insisted on not letting himself fall to the ground.

"He's dying, brothers kill him!" The enemy's voice sounded like a death sentence, and Zhu Gongdao, unable to fight any more, couldn't help but wryly smiled.

Seeing that the sword was about to fall on Zhu Gongdao, at the critical moment, something happened suddenly.

"Swish, swish..." The sound of piercing the sky suddenly sounded.

A burst of arrows rained down from the sky, and upon closer inspection, a troop of hundreds of people came on horseback not far away.

"The descendants do not kill!"

The person who spoke took the lead, but he had a young and immature face. Many of Yuan Xiong's subordinates recognized this person. They used to fight side by side, but now they are facing each other. It has to be lamented that fate is a coincidence. A strange and impermanent thing.

This young man is the youngest village chief ever, and his name is Lu Meng.

(End of this chapter)