C360 Fighting
C360 Fighting
This Dragon-veined Sword also came from the Lost City s, so it was a treasure of opportunity. The previous Dragon-veined Sword had long been given to him by the Tianwu Gate, and she had just refined this one in the past few days.
The sword had already been summoned out of the blood wood space, but he was not in a rush to make a move, he wanted them to fight first.
He was neither a saint nor a god. He could not rely on his own strength to protect everyone. Whether or not he could lucky himself to escape this calamity would all depend on them.
However, from his point of view, the situation wasn't that bad. At the very least, the members of the merchant caravan had high fighting spirit, and this would be beneficial for the upcoming battle.
"Fine, you have guts. Since you refuse a toast and don't eat a forfeit, then let this father experience it and see just how capable you are!" Scarface let out a mad laugh. A cruel look flashed across his eyes. He waved the big blade in his hand, and it glinted with a cold light.
Swish!
The two of them rushed out almost at the same time. Their blades and swords clashed in the air, creating a terrifying shockwave that rolled in all directions.
"Kill …"
The Chief had already made his move. If the bandits did not make their move by then, they really would have to drink in the northwest wind when they got back.
Thus, in the blink of an eye, the world shook because of the battle cries, and a group of bandits all raised their sabers as they charged over.
"Heh …"
Clang! Clang! Clang …
Cold light radiated from the swords and sabers as they collided in the air. In the blink of an eye, the scene was thrown into chaos. Other than a few people who were still guarding the place, the other members of the caravan were almost dispatched.
In a situation where the difference in strength was about the same, logically speaking, it was impossible to win in a 1v2 fight. However, these bandits were basically desperate criminals and were already considered worthless in a life or death situation.
In a short while, many unfortunate people were lying on both sides of the path, dead or wounded. The pungent smell of blood wafted in the air.
Wu Hao was still riding on the tiger at the front of the horse carriage, facing the intense battle yet he did not move an inch, as though everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.
No one paid attention to his actions. It was as if he had been arranged by Long Tianxing as a last protective barrier.
But in truth, Long Tianxing did not give him any privileges, he was currently fighting with the scarred face and did not care about anything, if not he would have let him and the White Tiger work.
As such, he didn't persist for too long, and the trouble was soon over.
After a quarter of an hour of fierce battle, the defensive line in front of them was still able to forcefully tear open a gap, allowing a few vicious and desperate bandits to rush in.
They saw Wu Hao, who was riding on a tiger at the very front, without even thinking, he brandished his blade and slashed at him.
"Be careful!" The merchant member who was protecting the goods saw that Wu Hao was about to slash at him with his large blade, but when he saw that Wu Hao did not even budge an inch, he could not help but remind him.
However, Wu Hao remained unmoved.
"Tsk tsk, so he's actually a silly boy!" The three criminals saw that their big blades were about to hit Wu Hao, but they realised that he looked like he was scared silly, he did not even know how to fight back, and could not help but laugh sinisterly in their hearts.
However, was that really the case?
Of course not!
Without waiting for them to finish rejoicing, they suddenly realized that Wu Hao had done it for a moment, following that, a gold light flashed, and then 'clang clang' sounds came out of the sheath along with the retracting sound.
The next moment, they felt that they couldn't breathe. They subconsciously reached out their hands to cover their necks, then moved away to take a look. Immediately, their souls left their bodies.
This sight was extremely shocking. Dark red blood stained their hands, and soon after, blood sprayed into the air like a fountain, forming brilliant fireworks.
However, fireworks are easily cooled, resplendent after, waiting for them to die out.
Fast!
Just one word.
Wu Hao's speed was too fast, from drawing his sword to killing people, to putting it back, his speed had even exceeded the speed of sound.