There is no nonsense, such as the statement that I would kill your grandson today for some reason before the fight started.

After confirming the other party's identity with his eyes, the battle between the two parties immediately broke out.

On the one hand, as the object of God's envoy's order to kill, the believers had no possibility of showing mercy.

With the wave of the woman in the lead, the twenty or so people looked no different from ordinary citizens, but their strength was above the third rank and above rushed towards Zhang Wei and Fatty.

It is worth mentioning that they did not use any guns at all.

Instead, a short-handled knife with a strange style, slipped extremely fluently from the long sleeves of their clothes to the palm of their right hand.

In addition to thinking that the style of this knife is a bit strange.

Zhang Wei could not recognize the specific origin of this knife, but the fat man behind Zhang Wei suddenly changed color and changed drastically.

He couldn't help but exclaim: "This is a Lingchi Knife. I never thought that after so many years, someone would dare to use such a taboo weapon."

Then, Mr. Fat was pushed into the room by Zhang Wei.

The kitchen knife in his hand was snatched by Zhang Wei and refused to say anything.

He was also solemnly told: "You care what others are taking! Hurry up and hide in the room and wait until I call you."

Zhang Wei did not ask Mr. Hu to call for help because he knew that the battle process would be very short and tragic.

Within a maximum of ten minutes, both sides will decide the outcome.

Moreover, the end of this battle can only be achieved by the complete death of one side; at all, we cannot wait for reinforcements to arrive...

After explaining to Fat Master, Zhang Wei held a kitchen knife in his right hand, put on a one-handed dragging knife, and greeted the church members.

After one or two breaths, the two sides are about to collide.

At this time, Zhang Wei had a strong sword and flirted with it. In the quick light of the sword, a kitchen knife cut through the head scholar, and a total of three layers of human skin.

The leader of the church member was killed on the spot without even stabbing the evil Lingchi sword in his hand.

After successfully killing one person, Zhang Wei continued to move forward; as his wrist turned, a loud sound sounded: "Splitting the head"; using the new sword technique that he learned and sold, he greeted another scholar.

Even if the sword technique learned in this trick is far from being able to achieve instinctive memory on the muscles due to insufficient practice.

But it was also at least one more than the second knife that had greatly reduced its power. With a brick-like kitchen knife, another believer was chopped to the ground.

Then, Gui Jieya and Jieye were used in succession, and both of them made achievements.

For a moment, after Zhang Wei fired four consecutive swords, he actually achieved the brilliant result of killing four people in a row.

The problem is that the glory he could create stopped here; he then fell into the siege of more than a dozen believers, who stood in a strange position and surrounded Zhang Wei in the middle.

The Lingchi Knife, which was emitting blue light in his hand, stabbed towards him from all directions, immediately making Zhang Wei feel tremendous pressure.

The three sword techniques that Zhang Wei used again from the beginning were no longer able to achieve the same result as one by one.

It's amazing, that is, if you cut through a layer of human skin from these believers with one knife, you still have to risk and cost of being stabbed.

The battle lasted for only one minute, and Zhang Wei was stabbed several times on his arm and shoulder.

These Lingchi blades are astonishingly sharp. Even Zhang Wei's current toughness in his flesh will be taken away by him after being stabbed.

If the battle lasts for a long time, it may be like a vicious name like this, and it will be lingchi alive.

What's even more terrible is that the blue Lingchi knife was definitely covered with some deadly corpse poison; because it already had a clear sense of paralysis, it came from wounds everywhere.

Zhang Wei, who was under great pressure, couldn't help but complain in his heart:

"Damn it! I had known that I would have come out with a gun. I didn't expect that there were people who were not afraid of death. Even the title of Zhang Dixian in the military coat could not scare them. Are they not afraid of revenge?"

But after complaining, he still had to fight to the death with his kitchen knife.

The current situation is far from bad to Zhang Wei when he needs to abandon Fat Master, desperate for all serious consequences, he hid in the ruins in a mess.

Even if the current situation continues to develop, this guy's chance of winning is quite unoptimistic...

Just when Zhang Wei made up his mind to fight to the death, a sound of suona that was so loud that it was about to pierce the sky suddenly rang out in the courtyard.

Suddenly, everything seemed a little different.

‘Di, idi, idi~’, the familiar tune of "Men Should Be Self-Strength" sounded, and Zhang Wei felt like he had electricity all over his body, and he was immediately shocked.

In this music, the sword he swung seemed to have a little more spirituality, and it was almost coming to the line again.

A scholar in front of him who could dodge this sword was hit by the neck by this kitchen knife; the kitchen knife, which was usually difficult to cut some ribs, cut a neck at this moment, as if it were cutting a radish.

At this moment, Zhang Wei vaguely felt the kind of thing called the soul of swordsmanship.

It was also from this moment that Zhang Wei had a little forgotten himself and was in a battle between life and death.

In the loud sound of the suona of "Men Should Be Self-Strength", he repeatedly used the three newly learned sword techniques. After each re-use, it seemed that it was a little different.

At the same time, the feeling that Fat Master called the soul became clearer and clearer in his mind.

The problem is that no matter how hard he tried to grasp it, the feeling was like a naughty little girl, always swaying in front of him, but he couldn't really catch her.

Zhang Wei, who was addicted to this feeling, did not notice the song played by the sound of suona in his ear.

It has changed from the original "Men Should Strengthen Self-Reliance" to "The Loneliness of Heaven and Earth Let Me Go", and then it has changed from "The Order of Breaking the General".

Even this guy even joined the group in surprise and doubtful way, using the same Lingchi knife in his hand to stab him, cutting off all his flesh and blood.

I don’t know that the woman who had reached the middle level of the sixth grade was in his increasingly versatile sword techniques.

The layers of human skin on his body were cut and scrapped layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by

In this situation, Zhang Wei finally got lucky enough to grasp that feeling, and after a clear understanding in his heart, he cut out the most amazing knife since the battle.

After that, Zhang Wei, who was in a state of unspeakable mood, retreated from the unspeakable state just now.

Only then did he realize that the loud sound of suona in his ears had gradually ended and ended; and the believers all over the ground fell down on the ground around him.

There is no other opponent who can stand in front of him!
Chapter completed!