Taoyuan Village Doctor

Chapter 210
Following his order, more than a dozen younger brothers rushed over quickly, and Cui Dali also had a cold killing intent in his eyes.

Picking up the Mitsubishi Army thorn in his hand, he swung it directly at the person who rushed up to him, and blood spurted from the person's neck instantly.

After killing this person, a dangerous aura suddenly came from the side, Cui Dali didn't hesitate a bit, he jumped up, the whole person soared into the air.

The body then fell, and the two legs stepped on a person's shoulders, and turned hard again, and the other's cervical spine broke in response.

In just a few rounds, Cui Dali killed five or six people.

Even though he was so brave, there were still many people who were not afraid of death and rushed upwards. After more than ten minutes, Cui Dali also felt extremely strenuous.

"No, if this goes on, they will haunt them to death sooner or later!" Cui Dali was extremely anxious in his heart.

He looked at Miao Santiao next to him, and it didn't matter what he saw, and he felt hairy in his heart.

Just now, Miao Santiao was watching the fun with relish, but suddenly disappeared at this moment!
Afterwards, a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart, Cui Dali looked cold, and grabbed a younger brother beside him to block in front of him.

"Pfft!"

I saw Miao Santiao stabbing the younger brother's body with the knife without hesitation, regardless of whether it was his own or not.

Looking at Miao Santiao's cold eyes, Cui Dali pushed back, and the little boy flew straight forward.

"Don't resist, you are dead today."

Miao Santiao laughed loudly at Cui Dali, and then with a wave of his hands, the little boy slashed Heqie's waist, and his intestines flowed out instantly.

"If you don't resist, don't you wait for death? It's not certain who will die!"

Cui Dali's words resounded suddenly, and Miao Santiao's expression also changed.

Seeing Cui Dali who had touched him at some point, Miao Santiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he slashed back with the long knife in his hand.

There was no fear in Cui Dali's eyes at the moment, but a mocking expression on his face.

In the next second, the Mitsubishi army thorn in his hand stabbed straight at Miao Santiao's neck, and the opponent's expression changed drastically.

He could see that Cui Dali was fighting with his life. Even if he hit Cui Dali with this knife, he would have a bloody hole in his neck.

Miao Santiao hadn't lived enough yet, so at this moment, he chose to back down.

The figure changed rapidly, and the long knife in his hand slashed along Cui Dali's Mitsubishi army.

Seeing this situation, Cui Dali couldn't help but sneered: "It seems that you are also a person who is afraid of death."

After finishing speaking, the Mitsubishi Army Thorn in his hand turned twice, changed a strange angle in the air, and stabbed quickly towards Miao Santiao's shoulder.

"Chila!"

Immediately, a big gash appeared on the slender shoulders, and the skin and flesh turned out deep enough to reach the bone.

Cui Dali hit a hit, he stepped back a few steps to stabilize his body, looked at the wound on Miao Santiao's shoulder, and showed a smug smile on his face.

"Boy, I feel that killing you is too cheap now, I want you to experience the feeling of being swallowed by Gu!"

Miao Santiao wiped the blood from his mouth, then tore up his body, staring at Cui Dali with his scarlet eyes.

Before Cui Dali could react, the long knife in Miao Santiao's hand struck quickly.

The knife streaked across the air with an afterimage, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it. If Cui Dali hadn't practiced the kung fu, he might have died in Miao Santiao's hands in the end.

Even so, Miao Santiao really went crazy, and Cui Dali was still not his opponent.

So every time they receive a move, they will hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred. After just a few rounds, the two of them have scars all over their bodies, and their bodies are stained with blood.

After more than a dozen moves with Miao Santiao, his younger brothers also rushed forward continuously. Facing the encirclement of the crowd, Cui Dali was injured more and more often.

"Boss, be careful!"

Just when Cui Dali's arm was cut by someone for the first time, he only felt a strong wind coming from his side.

In the next second, a black shadow rushed straight in front of him.

"Pfft!"

After a slight noise.

It's just that Wang Xiaofei suddenly stood in front of Cui Dali, firmly grasping Miao Santiao's long knife with both hands, with endless hatred in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Cui Dali's expression was also a little moved, but he didn't expect Wang Xiaofei to block the knife with his body.

Blood gushed out from Wang Xiaofei's abdomen, and his face was extremely pale. He looked at Cui Dali sadly, and said with a weak smile at the corner of his mouth, "Boss, brother is one step ahead."

"You can die at ease, I will let him go straight to accompany you soon!" After Miao Santiao on the opposite side finished speaking, with a force in his hand, the long knife passed through Wang Xiaofei and stabbed fiercely into Cui Dali's body.

Feeling a sharp pain in his abdomen, the Mitsubishi Army thorn in Cui Dali's hand pierced Miao Santiao's arm without any hesitation.

Almost at the same moment, before Miao Sanjo could react, the Mitsubishi Army stabbed him again.

Two consecutive stabs made Miao Santiao's hand lose its function, and the military stab in Cui Dali's hand was thrown towards his feet.

"Pfft!"

The Mitsubishi army stab pierced Miao Santiao's instep with incomparable precision!

Both arms and feet were injured, and Miao Santiao fell to the ground unsteadily.

Cui Dali grabbed the long knife in Wang Xiaofei's body, pulled it out slowly, and at the same time mobilized the true energy in his body to continuously pour into his body.

"Boss, I can't do it anymore. Your great kindness will be repaid in the next life!"

After Wang Xiaofei finished speaking, he fell into Cui Dali's arms, with blood slowly flowing from his mouth, but his eyes were quite calm.

"This is the Resurrection Pill. I think you've heard about it before the exam." Cui Dali took out a pill from his pocket and threw it directly into Miao Santiao's mouth, he said with a gloomy expression.

"Soul Breaking Pill?" Miao Santiao immediately showed horror when he heard Cui Dali's words.

"That's right, it's the soul breaking pill. If you don't believe it, forget it. After three days, if you don't take my antidote, your life will be over."

After Cui Dali finished speaking, he lowered his head and poured true energy into Wang Xiaofei's body continuously.

"Impossible, there is no cure for Soul Breaking Pill!"

Miao Santiao yelled at Cui Dali with all his strength, anger burst out of his eyes.

Cui Dali had to guard against Miao Santiao while giving Wang Xiaofei real energy in his hands, he coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then he said calmly: "In this world, besides the medicine king, I am the only one who can make the soul breaking pill. Unfortunately, the medicine king is dead, so you can only get the antidote from me."

As soon as the words fell, Miao's three pupils suddenly shrunk. Who doesn't know the name of the king of medicine, he is a legendary figure, and he is also the one who made the broken soul pill.

Now that the medicine king is dead, the formula has been lost, but unexpectedly, Cui Dali took it out.

"Who the hell are you, kid?" Miao Santiao asked through gritted teeth.

"You don't deserve to know who I am. The Gu you secretly cast just now is nothing to me."

After Cui Dali finished speaking, he slapped his chest with his palm, and the blood was sprayed onto the grass in an instant.

(End of this chapter)