Eight Hundred and Sixty-Three: 1,000 Damage to the Enemy, 800 Damage to Self

The four people were all dressed in black tights, with no aura exposed on their bodies. They seemed to be completely integrated with the night, and they seemed to be born killers in the night.

Obviously, in order to take revenge, the Gu Tongjing family used their strongest people.

These four people are like quadruplets, making it impossible to tell them apart.

They didn't say anything, and looked at Ye Cheng calmly!

"Who are you? Do you dare to leave your identity?" Ye Cheng asked coldly!

"Everyone involved in the death of the young lady will die!"

Four people spoke at the same time, and their voices were all the same, as if one person spoke and the other three people were echoes. There was no emotion in the voice, like a machine without emotion.

"It's indeed them!"

The words of several people instantly confirmed Ye Cheng's suspicions.

These people are really the remnants of ancient Tongjing, and they came here to avenge Zhu Jiuyuan.

But, how did they know that they had killed Zhu Jiuyuan?

At that time in the desert, no one except Fatty Wang and Su Nan had seen Zhu Jiuyuan. But now that Su Nan is dead, Fatty Wang is even less likely to leak the secret.

However, what they just talked about was related to the death of the young lady, which meant that they were not sure who killed Zhu Jiuyuan.

But they would not let go of anyone who might have interacted with Zhu Jiuyuan.

Along the way, they might not be the only one looking for them, there might be others who have already suffered from their poisonous hands.

They were also waiting for them here, waiting for them to come back from Genghis Khan's tomb, and then launch an attack.

Just when Ye Cheng was thinking.

Suddenly, the four people acted together as if they had agreed to attack Ye Cheng from four directions.

"I still don't believe it, the people from the ancient Tongjing family are so strong!"

Ye Cheng gritted his teeth. This time, it was also the first time he had a head-on confrontation with four people.

The tacit understanding between these four people was so strong that the four knives struck Ye Cheng directly from four directions with almost the same height and speed.

If this was hit, Ye Cheng would be split into four halves in an instant.

Ye Cheng did not dare to be careless at all. He raised the black gold ancient sword and attacked the person on the left.

The black gold ancient sword slashed upward with great force.

The two knives collided together with a clang, and the huge force instantly knocked the man away. However, the three knives behind him also arrived.

Ye Cheng suddenly turned around, and the black gold ancient sword turned into an arc, blocking the three swords!

There were a few crisp sounds of "dang-dang-dang", and the sparks were instantly extinguished by the rain.

This time, the huge force of the three people knocked Ye Cheng back a few steps. Even though he had the blood of Zhulong and his amazing physique, he was still a little unable to withstand it at this moment.

"So strong!"

Ye Cheng once again confirmed that the strength of these four people was definitely not weaker than that of the old man from Gu Tongjing.

At that time, the old man's strength could kill him instantly. Later, he was strengthened by the blood of Zhulong, and his strength soared again. He might be able to fight the old man head-on.

But now, facing four opponents with similar strength as the old man, it feels a bit tricky.

After deflecting three knives, the man behind him rushed forward again like a ghost, thrusting the knife straight into Ye Cheng's ribs.

In desperation, Ye Cheng wanted to move forward to avoid, but the three knives in front of him immediately forced him back.

Puff.

The knife behind him was inserted instantly, almost penetrating Ye Cheng's right ribs.

The skills of these four people were too strong, and Ye Cheng encountered the strongest enemy in his life.

If it were one person, Ye Cheng was sure that he could kill alone, but the four of them cooperated seamlessly. The combined strength of the four of them was far greater than simple addition and subtraction. It was already a superposition of qualitative changes.

There was a cold feeling in the ribs first, and then, the heartbreaking pain came as expected.

The rain mixed with blood and flowed down instantly.

Ye Cheng was a little surprised to be so seriously injured after just one encounter.

Fortunately, Ye Cheng had a strong ability to withstand pain, so he just grunted this time.

Moreover, the knife only penetrated the ribs. Although it penetrated through, it did not damage the internal organs. It was a blessing in the misfortune.

At this time, Ye Cheng knew that he did not have time to check the injury and he had to take advantage of this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng felt furious and twisted his body to the side.

The man behind him wanted to pull out the knife, but with such a twist, the knife got stuck between two ribs.

In a duel between masters, just a moment of effort is enough to decide a person's life or death.

The man didn't seem to expect that Ye Cheng would be so cruel to him and use his own bones as weapons. For a moment, Ye Cheng waved his hand and the steel nail in his hand flew towards the man.

"die!"

The severe pain caused Ye Cheng's originally delicate face to become distorted and became extremely ferocious, like a ghost from hell.

The man's pupils suddenly shrank, but at such a close distance, it was almost impossible to avoid Ye Cheng's steel nails.

The short burst of power is almost comparable to a bullet. Who in the world can dodge a bullet at this distance.

puff!

The steel nail was accurately inserted into the man's eyebrow in an instant. Blood flowed from the eyebrow and was washed away by the rain in an instant.

The man's eyes widened, as if he was unwilling to do so, but he was helpless and fell straight down.

Trading serious injuries for one of the opponent's lives is really a cruel move.

Injure the enemy by one thousand and injure yourself by eight hundred.

But this was a last resort. If he didn't do this, he really wouldn't be able to seriously injure these people.

They were simply shadow killers, working together flawlessly, but now that Ye Cheng killed one, it was equivalent to destroying their formation.

As soon as this man fell to the ground, a fierce light burst out from the eyes of the remaining three people.

Still silent, the remaining three people attacked Ye Cheng again.

Ye Cheng pulled out the knife, and blood flowed out.

Just now, he jammed the opponent's weapon with his bone, causing him to gasp in pain.

Even if his internal organs are not injured, if it continues to flow like this, sooner or later he will run out of blood and die.

"No, we must fight quickly, otherwise, we will definitely die!" Ye Cheng felt anxious.

Seeing three people attacking, he quickly parried.

Although one person was missing, the attacks of the other three were even more fierce. Obviously, the death of that person stimulated these three people, making these three people pay more attention to Ye Cheng, and they all exerted 110% of their strength. .

Ye Cheng was injured.

The strength seems to be gradually leaking out with the flow of blood, and the movements are getting slower and slower.

Even with the addition of the Zhulong bloodline and the Qilin bloodline, as well as the nourishment of those life substances, the wounds could not be repaired during intense exercise.

As soon as the wound heals a little, it will be torn open immediately, and the situation is getting worse and worse for him!

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