Chapter 264 A Twists and Turns of Self-Rescue

The old government officer looked sincere, secretly proud of himself, and made final preparations for action.

So many people work together, but they can't cure one person, and there will be no restrictions on what they say.

He made a gesture, and his accomplices understood it and entered a fighting state at the same time.

The three fingers behind his back were curled up one after another, indicating that the countdown had begun.

Three, two, one...

When the last finger was raised, the old government officer's expression suddenly changed.

Instead of continuing to smile, he became extremely ferocious.

It was as if a rabbit that was harmless to humans and animals suddenly turned into a vicious wolf that eats human livers and intestines and wants to tear the human body into pieces.

The old yamen officer was like an arrow, shooting at the angel in front of him, without any hindrance.

Not everyone can do such vigorous movements, not even those who are younger and stronger.

I had to subdue the divine envoy to ensure that I was in danger, otherwise my accomplices and I would be in trouble.

"...You want to die..."

All this requires skill, and experience is particularly important.

The injured divine envoy must not be more difficult to control, and these villagers will also be afraid of the other party's injury.

When it comes to my family and my life, the old government servant has to fight hard. I gritted my teeth and threw myself directly under the divine envoy.

Without any such thoughts, the old government officer showed no mercy when he took action, and rushed behind the divine envoy in the blink of an eye.

The length of the knife is sixteen centimeters, and the blade is heavily tempered. It can effectively kill enemies in battle.

The old yamen officer looked at the divine envoy with a prayer in his eyes, hoping that the other party would let him go.

From the mouth of the divine envoy, the verdict of Ran Mo came again, but the content shocked the old government officer.

Extraordinary power means a lot of weakness. I'm actually not being vague about it, but judging from the reactions of the powerful, that kind of power is definitely something people crave.

But at the critical moment, he can draw the sword instantly and directly hit the target's fatal vitals.

I took action at that moment, not to kill the divine envoy, but to injure him so that I could easily control and kidnap him.

He obediently disobeyed the command and took the initiative to let a group of government officials leave.

If we were thieves, it would cause less harm.

It is really impossible for me to master extraordinary power and not behave in all kinds of weird and abnormal ways.

The other party was struggling desperately, trying to get rid of the tree vines, but found that there was no way to do so.

That made us happy, and we felt that the chance of success of the action had directly reduced to less than 40%.

When we launched our operation, the villagers did not react at all.

This is his secret weapon. Once he takes action, he must severely damage the enemy, otherwise there will be no hidden meaning.

The sword that the old Yamen servant thrust out hit the divine messenger's waist, and penetrated the skin and flesh, which is where the internal organs were located.

It was a mutated man-eating vine. Before receiving Tang Zhen's order, the vine quickly wrapped around the old Yamen's body, and its fibrous roots crazily penetrated into the skin.

The ability to hide a sword outside one's sleeve and the unique skills of some Jianghu people in the outfit were also secretly practiced by the old government servants.

The old yamen servant let out a cry, and his waist was almost broken, but the body of the divine messenger did not move at all.

The old government officer was not familiar with looks like that. Whenever I teased others, I would occasionally show that look.

"Smug fool."

Another incident made the old government official finally realize that things were definitely not as complicated as I thought.

Intermittent sounds came from the old yamen's mouth, still trying to struggle.

Once their lives are threatened, they often become honest and obedient, especially when they are injured.

"Let you go...please..."

"Damn, what happened?"

The old yamen servant was like a big chicken, with broken legs, trying to escape from the shackles of his small hands.

At the same time, his palm was like a phantom, lightly touching his waist, and a sharp short knife suddenly appeared.

However, it was at that moment, when I was truly faced with extraordinary power, that I realized my own knowledge.

Seeing that the operation was about to succeed, I thought that at this moment, nothing happened.

One after another, the tree vines fell down in broken pieces, with tentacle-like things growing on their surfaces.

There was no sound in his ears, and there was a hint of mockery in his tone.

I am an expert at using knives. I am very confused about what will happen if I use the knife.

"..."

When the other government officials saw this, they couldn't help but become more and more expectant.

The tree vines shook heavily, like a flexible little snake, lifting the old government servant's body up.

The woman who made the villagers do what she said and exuded a strange aura was definitely a special kind of liar.

"He...has the right to...approval..."

Nothing seems normal on the surface, and there is even no chance of finding anything during the search.

I want to use close-quarters grappling techniques to capture and subdue the envoy, and then let my companions rush down and control it.

The expected situation did not happen before our eyes, which was quite a wonderful thing.

"It's forgivable!"

Some of them were well-informed prisoners who showed off their skills in front of us, but in reality they were not just doing tricks in front of their squad.

I am very vicious and cruel, and it is extremely easy to use on ordinary days. There are many people who know my methods.

At that moment, the old yamen officer felt deep regret, hating that he should have acted stupidly just now.

At that time, under the small tree outside the village, a vine hung down and wrapped around the neck of the old government officer.

It was the divine envoy who took action. He effortlessly grabbed the old yamen servant and lifted me up in the air.

At the same time, other government officials waved their weapons and retreated to prevent the envoy from seizing the opportunity to escape.

The old Yamen servant's heart trembled, and he felt a wonderful feeling.

This kind of scene where you are secretly playing tricks on others and seeing what they can do is definitely the most boring thing.

This knife has been with the old government officer for many years, but it is rarely shown to the world.

It was obviously not a coarse robe, but it was tougher than the leather of a giant elephant. When the knife was stabbed underneath, it only left a shallow mark.

Compared with the previous plan, that kind of behavior was more risky, but at this moment, the old Yamen servant had no choice.

When the old yamen officer looked up, he found that the divine envoy was staring at him, still in the same posture, but there was no trace of amusement in the depths of his eyes.

When similar looks appear on other people's faces and are directed at oneself, it does feel quite dazzling and ironic.

The fear of death surged into my heart, making me struggle desperately and scream with all my strength.

As a result, despite exerting all his strength, the divine envoy could not move at all, as if he were an old tree rooted in the ground.

This means that future plans will be slightly affected, and complete victory may not even be possible.

With a roar, the old government officer threw himself under the divine messenger, hugged my waist and prepared to lift me down.

But that knife did not retreat smoothly, but was blocked by this seemingly special robe.

My self-righteous methods and hard-earned skills are as strong as child's play when placed in front of extraordinary people.

Realizing that possibility, the old yamen officer became more and more panicked.

None of the servants in these yamen are simple people, and many of them are proficient in the secret skills of the world.

Before I could say anything, a small hand grabbed my neck, and then my feet were lifted up in the air.

Before the target is hit by the knife, it will instantly become limp and strong. If the target is slightly injured, it will cause immediate death.

At that moment, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and there was no way to do it.