Chapter 217: Chapter 216: Dueling Dagger, Activate!
From a distance, Su Changxing heard the roar of the Monkey King, rough and more like a gorilla than a monkey.
The nearby two other Hunter teams are probably already providing support. Zhu Wenwu and his team are facing more than ten Hunters. It goes without saying that the situation is probably very dire.
Earlier, Su Changxing had thought it would most likely be this kind of situation, but it was also their best way to deal with the Hunters.
In any war, soone will always be in a more dangerous position, which is unavoidable.
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"Hold on, don’t retreat, Boss Huang and the others will be here soon."
Zhu Wenwu shouted with red-faced intensity as he watched the Hunters approaching from not far away.
At this ti, they couldn’t retreat. Another retreat would an a collapse, they’d fall into a one-sided massacre.
After all, they were not an army, their quality was much different, once formations dispersed, they would be gone.
At this mont, they could only fight to the death.
Under Zhu Wenwu’s command, everyone stopped retreating and went to kill the pursuing Hunters. They still had the advantage in numbers.
However, as soon as the parties made contact, the situation changed instantly. The number of these Hunters doubled, and their combat power underwent a qualitative change.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight people fell, blood flying in the air, shattered limbs and flesh falling to the ground.
Nobody on Zhu Wenwu’s side retreated either, all of them cornered with no way out, determined to fight to the bitter end.
Zhu Wenwu’s gaze locked onto one person, a blood-colored dagger appeared in his vision, marking the person’s head.
Dueling dagger.
He brandished his Steel Sword, blending into the crowd and charging towards him. This person should be relatively weaker among the Hunters.
He aid to reduce their numbers quickly, to make them wary and fearful.
Pain is the most direct thod.
Anyone marked by the dueling dagger becos visible in another plane of vision, tracked long-term, familiar with their every move, and as he approached those marked, his Power and Speed increased significantly.
Zhu Wenwu’s speed grew faster and faster, his figure turned into a fleeting shadow in the night, the Steel Sword drew a silver line, so cold it could cut eyes.
In fact, before they set out, he had already anticipated such a situation, what they were doing was walking a fine line, the probability of failure was high, and failure was tantamount to death.
However, this ti he did not refuse, nor did he express any desire to escape.
He understood.
All of them were already in a predicant, a desperate situation, now it was just a dilemma within a dilemma, desperation within desperation, in essence there was no difference.
If they didn’t fight, they had no tomorrow.
He was a man holding a long knife, face painted black, looking burly.
He imdiately noticed Zhu Wenwu charging at him, chuckling with disdain:
"You haven’t been a Power User for long, have you? Do you really think that becoming a Power User ans you can arm wrestle with us? Truly naive."
Power User is what they call the Extraordinary, they are the sa thing, just different nas.
"You will certainly die by my hand."
The ghostly light in Zhu Wenwu’s eyes suddenly burst forth. In his vision, the phantom dagger almost beca tangible, the blood-red patterns on it almost dripping blood.
Dueling dagger, activate!
The dagger rotated upwards, starting to spin clockwise, rotating six tis per second, the 360th rotation was Zhu Wenwu’s death limit.
He had to cut down the opponent before then.
The Hunter’s heartbeat accelerated sharply, as Zhu Wenwu neared him, his speed abruptly transford ghostly, feeling as if a spinning inverted dagger hovered above his head.
Life and death would be determined in this mont of truth.
"Clang~"
A clear and pleasing sound.
The blades didn’t completely collide, they slid past each other.
Neither side had any intention to retreat, as they say, "In a narrow passage, the Hero wins."
As light and shadow intertwined, Zhu Wenwu’s sword slashed across the opponent’s chest, tearing his clothes, cutting into flesh.
Facing the attack, he neither dodged nor fled and swung his sword again.
He only had a minute, couldn’t stop, once entangled by the opponent, he would be the one who died.
The Hunter did not anticipate Zhu Wenwu would be so fierce, coming in with a suicide stance. If he didn’t dodge, regardless of whether Zhu Wenwu died, he himself had a good chance of being killed.
And they were currently the stronger side, there was absolutely no need to trade lives.
He considered retreating, stepping back to evade Zhu Wenwu’s attack.
In the mont he retreated, Zhu Wenwu’s speed surged once again, beyond expectations, delivering a slanted slash to his face, leaving afterimages in the air.
"Swish~"
The blade cut through the gap in the air, sliced the skin, cut into flesh, almost severing half his neck, blood gushing like a fountain.
This blow was of high proficiency, precisely slashing at the neck’s weakest joint.
The Hunter fell to the ground, clutching his neck, looking in horror at Zhu Wenwu, not even comprehending how Zhu Wenwu managed to hit him.
It had been too fast!
By this ti, twelve seconds had passed.
Zhu Wenwu didn’t hesitate, thrusting another sword into the Hunter’s heart.
Only then did he completely kill the Hunter, the blood-red dagger gradually ca to a halt.
In almost an instant, Zhu Wenwu had slain a man, the other Hunters noticed this scene and were shocked, imdiately targeting Zhu Wenwu as their top priority.
"Boom~"
Explosive flas erupted around Zhu Wenwu.
An Arsonist had noticed Zhu Wenwu earlier and was ready to make a move, just not expecting this useless comrade to die so quickly.
The wave of flas reached many people, setting the clothes of those standing nearby alight, causing them to roll on the ground, screaming in agony.
"Flas?"
Zhu Wenwu endured the burning pain, retreated, scanned around, already many had fallen, the situation was extrely precarious.
Soon, another burst of flas exploded in the crowd, sparks flew into the sky, forcing those around to retreat further.
These two flas thoroughly shattered their formations, deteriorating the situation to the extre.
Zhu Wenwu remained relatively calm, feeling it hadn’t reached the worst point yet, at least they should have reinforcents.
If Brother Su could resolve the other two teams and provide support, then they would still have a fighting chance.
"Howl~~"
A rough roar ca from above.
Zhu Wenwu looked up to see a dark figure crashing towards those Hunters from above.
It was the Monkey!
After finding Zhu Wenwu and the others, the Monkey King swooped down from the building, pouncing on the fire-spewing person, perceiving them as the greatest threat.
The Arsonist didn’t dodge, got knocked to the ground, punched in the face, stunned, and the flas gathered between their hands dissipated instantly.
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