Chapter 119 Sacrifice
Su Amu and Shanla Khan were familiar with the environment near the mansion. Relying on the advantage of the territory, the two of them avoided and attacked from time to time.
The two sometimes cover each other, sometimes attacking each other seamlessly. Assassins who were very happy with excellence and acted alone died tragically in the impromptu ambush of the two heroes.
In just half a stick of incense, the assassin had already sacrificed twelve good players to act alone in the woods.
"Don't act alone! They can't escape when it dawns!" The assassin's leader scolded.
The remaining thirty-five assassins received instructions and began to move closer to their companions, crouching and searching for two targets in the chaotic light that was about to break through.
Du Qing is also among them.
Although his only right hand that could throw a sword only recovered 30% of his strength, his body gradually grabbed back to his original feeling. Du Qingyuan was more sensitive to the murderous aura that secretly stung, and he had already realized the direction of Su Amu and Shanla Khan's escape and the exact position of lurking.
Du Qing knew clearly that Su Amu could not escape from this encirclement and annihilation.
As soon as the sky was dawn, in addition to the more than 30 killers entering the dense forest, hundreds of well-trained crossbow archers were waiting outside, igniting the painted arrows, and shooting wildly into the sky without aiming. Countless rockets would fall like rain, and finally burn down the entire forest. Even if the assassin team who sacrificed the life of Gongzi Yu was willing to do so.
But Du Qing maintained a wonderful neutrality.
Neither she was intentionally attacking Su Amu, nor could she help her to destroy her own hands back on her companions.
Low depressions under shrubs and ferns.
"Oh." The beads of sweat on Shanla Khan's forehead kept rolling down, and he smiled bitterly with difficulty.
He squatted beside Su Amu and barely supported himself with his sword. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have fainted.
The arrow was pulled out early, but it was useless. Su Amu looked at the arrow wounds on Shanlahan's calf with a blue face.
The wound appeared terrible black under the glimmer of light reflected by the river. The poison of arrows had severely bitten the flesh and numb the perception of the calves. Looking at the black spreading marks on the wound, Su Amu could barely identify the terrible Changshan snake venom.
In another half a moment, the Changshan snake venom will erode into the bones and spread throughout the body along the marrow fluid, ending Shanla Khan's life.
"The legs must be cut off." Su Amu.
"When you cut off your feet, how can you sneak into Suzumiya?" Shanla Khan shook his head.
Suzumiya?
Du Qing listened with his ears.
"I will carry you." Su Amu.
Shanla Khan was relieved and knew that Su Amu was serious. But with himself broken on his back, Su Amu would definitely not be able to overcome the difficulties in front of him and would definitely die.
"While I still breathe a sigh of relief, I will attract the attention of those assassins, your highness, you should escape quickly. You are promising and don't need to die with me in this nameless land." Shanla Khan's serious expression did not allow Su Amu to object.
"Okay." Su Amu helped Shanla Khan up.
Su Amu tore off his clothes and Du Qing, and tightly wrapped the strip of rags around Shanlahan's hands and swords, so that even if he was unable to hold the sword, the sword would not be released.
"Get out quickly." Shanlahan shook his eyebrows.
"When I cut off Gongziyu's head, I will call your name." Su Amu patted Shanlahan and quickly disappeared into Jiang Ming's molan.
Du Qing sighed. So that's what happened.
Watching Su Amu leave, Shanla Khan seemed to feel part of his soul leaving as well.
"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!" Shanlahan shouted heroically.
This roar indeed attracted the assassin's siege. Shanla Khan danced wildly in the iron sword, as if he was crazy, but he wanted to die together. Unfortunately, the assassins realized that Shanla Khan was at the end of his strength, and they all stepped back three steps into a circle, calmly greeted Shanla Khan with poison darts until Shanla Khan's body slowly stiffened with the disorganized sword. Dozens of poison darts were nailed to his body.
His face was still smiling sadly at this moment.
"I'll do it."
The assassin stepped forward, pulled out the battle knife from his waist, and swung his cantilever skillfully.
The Assassin's Collar is not a fool.
The footsteps of Su Amu's quick steps were too obvious, and the assassin used a secret code to circulate half of the killer from both directions, leaving no gaps.
"Brother Shanlahan, don't worry, I will avenge you." Su Amu gritted his teeth when he heard the footsteps behind him.
Su Amu did not tell Shanla Khan that died heroically, and his back was bitten by the poisonous dart filled with venom. If he could calm down and use his deep internal force to poison the poison for two hours, even if Changshan snake venom was powerful, it would not have taken his life.
But where did the two hours come from?
The faster Su Amu's feet are, the more bloody healing becomes. Snake venom will break through Su Amu's internal force at any time and seep into the bones.
"It's here!"
An assassin screamed, and swung his left hand hard, and a net with broken blades hanging on it pounced on Su Amu from the right.
Here comes.
Du Qing jumped to the top of the tree to watch everything.
Su Amu flashed through the knife net, rubbed his body and waved his sword, and fought with the assassin.
The assassin was good at his skills, but Su Amu took the lead. Su Amu attacked with a fierce attack, and the sword in his hand cut the assassin's thigh. The assassin knelt on the ground and shouted bitterly, trying to raise his sword to block Su Amu's straight slash, but saw Su Amu not indulging in the thigh and pulled away.
The assassin was shocked, then woke up and yelled: "Su Amu is injured!"
Du Qing nodded, that's true.
He was like a flying ape tree, following Su Amu, who was running eagerly in the air.
The God of Destiny is obviously not standing on Su Amu's side.
Seven or eight large nets rushed towards Su Amu from all directions, and they were not allowed to advance or retreat.
The sword in Su Amu's nine-turning hand was slashed left and right, and his momentum was suppressed, but he could not cut through all the knife nets. In an instant, the two large nets that drilled into the gap were scraped into the flesh and bloodied.
"..." Su Amu did not move, his eyes closed, and Yan Feng pointed his sword at the ground.
The morale of the assassins in Shiwang was greatly boosted, and with a few sharp whistles, all the assassins arrived in the shortest time, either squatting or squatting, sword or knife, surrounding Su Amu. Each assassin did not dare to hold him up, and kept three slashing distances from him, holding weapons in one hand and holding poison darts in the other hand.
Involuntarily, all the assassins' hands were nervous and sticky and cold sweat.
Because Su Amu's posture is definitely not surrender.
Chapter completed!