[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 157 Supreme Emperor vs Enemy Crown Prince 46

Lu Sheng quickly grabbed the sword from the assassin's hand, kicked him in the chest, and kicked him far away, lying on the ground and unable to get up for a long time.

He turned around with his sword in hand, and rushed to Ming Han, the two of them had their backs pressed against each other, and before they had time to say anything, they fought with the assassins next to him again.

Lu Sheng only had 1 minute, which was too urgent. He struck quickly and accurately, without mercy. Even if it was the first time to kill someone, he did not show any mercy.

The weird speed, coupled with the fierce body skills, every move and every style is different from ordinary martial arts people, Feng Yan, who was watching from the side, was stunned.

He had seen the Prince Xi's soft and weak appearance before, and he was also poisoned. The military doctor even said that his life would not be long. He would never have thought that this man's martial arts were so high, and his inner strength was so strong that even the king would be afraid. Not his opponent.

"Minghan!"

Lu Sheng suddenly let out a cry. He saw Minghan's body swaying heavily, and the assassin's sword pierced his back. Without thinking, he rushed up to block Minghan.

Feng Yan's face was slightly solemn, looking at Lu Sheng with eyes full of scrutiny and vague worry.

He always felt that there were too many secrets hidden in this person. Just now when the king saw him being held hostage, he immediately dropped his sword. This person's influence on the king is really too great!

At this time, the exclamation that exploded in his ear suddenly brought back his trance, he turned around and saw Lu Sheng rushing towards him, and pierced directly at Lu Sheng's chest with the cold light of the sword.

In the blink of an eye, he buckled Lu Sheng's waist and flipped it over, only heard a "chick", the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but still defended Lu Sheng tightly. in arms.

The wound on Minghan's left arm was dripping blood all the time, and the blood had turned from bright red to dark. It was obvious that the hidden weapon just now had been poisoned.

After being poisoned, he used his inner strength in this way to directly speed up the time of poisoning. After fighting back and forth a few times, he felt dizzy before his eyes. If he hadn't relied on his strong willpower to support him, he might have fainted long ago.

When Lu Sheng saw the blood on Ming Han's lips, his heart felt like a needle prick. The assassin next to him did not give them a chance to breathe, and pulled out his sword suddenly.

Minghan was shocked all over, and more blood spilled from his mouth, trying not to faint.

"king!"

Seeing Minghan's injury, Feng Yan stood up with support, and staggered towards them.

Lu Sheng hardly had time to think, so he stretched out Ming Han's hand and gently pushed Feng Yan who was walking over, and then drew his sword to face the assassin.

"444, exchange for two more force value props, when the time is up, you should replace them immediately, hurry up!"

And the assassin raised his sword again and stabbed up, Lu Sheng's pupils shrank heavily, and he turned sideways with Minghan in his arms, barely avoiding his sword light.

"General Feng, help me take care of him!"

I saw a cold light flashing, he had already arrived in front of that person, the sword in his hand was spinning rapidly in his wrist, and with the power of Wanjun, it directly stirred into that person's chest.

A flower of blood bloomed on the assassin's chest, and after only a moment, he fell to the ground, breathless.

[Yes, big! 】

There were still 4 assassins left, and the sword in Lu Sheng's hand stabbed at the man in black who was closest to him like a thunderbolt.

Feng Yan hugged Minghan to the side with difficulty, checked his injuries anxiously, and then distracted himself to look at Lu Sheng. This time, the raiders were all masters. If Lu Sheng wasn't there, they might be in danger. .

Lu Sheng sideways dodged a sword, and when he returned the sword, he stabbed straight into the lower abdomen of the man on the left. The sword came out quickly, the sword flower in his hand flickered, turned in vain, and stabbed the assassin on the right again with his sword.

The three people on the side looked at one person, not daring to take it lightly, the three of them surrounded and went up, only heard the sound of "Dang", Lu Sheng swung the sword of one of them away with a sword, then turned around, and stabbed the other's arm with his sword, Cut a bloodstain.

That person reacted quickly, blocking with a horizontal sword, and cooperating with his companions beside him, but Lu Sheng's internal strength was beyond the reach of the three of them together, and even if there were too many people, he could not gain the upper hand.

Feng Yan was seriously injured and was unable to resist at all. Seeing this, Lu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

He aroused all the internal energy in his body, poured it into the blade of the sword, and swept the sword, and the sword energy violently shook the two of them, directly shattering their hearts, and the two assassins died before they had time to react.

Time passed by, even with props, the original owner's body was too weak, and the strength he displayed was not as effective as before. If he didn't make a quick decision, the situation would be dangerous.

But at this moment, an assassin suddenly rushed back and raised his sword to attack Feng Yan.

[Big Daddy, are you okay? 】

"It's okay, 444, the time to replace the props just now is just right, thank you."

There was also a stream of blood overflowing from Lu Sheng's mouth, and the blood in his chest was surging, but he didn't care about his body at all. He swung the sword in his hand heavily, and the sword energy pierced the back of the man's heart, killing him in the nick of time.

After the man fell, Lu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body went limp, and he almost fell, so he could only touch the ground with his sword and try his best to support himself.

Feng Yan smelled a strange medicinal fragrance mixed with the strong bloody smell on Lu Sheng's body, which made people feel indescribable.

Lu Sheng glanced at him, didn't speak, poured out another antidote pill from the porcelain bottle, and brought it to Minghan's lips, wanting him to take it.

Lu Sheng said something to 444, breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the bloody sword in his hand, poured out a detoxification pill from the porcelain bottle in his arms, and took it, then walked quickly to Minghan.

"Master Lu, you..."

"Master Lu, this pill is..."

Feng Yan looked at him in amazement. On the one hand, he was afraid of Lu Sheng's strong inner strength and weird movement skills just now, and on the other hand, he saw that he rushed over to help the king block the sword without even thinking about it. , so he didn't stop him directly, but just asked with a questioning face.

But Minghan was already in a coma and couldn't swallow by himself at all.

Lu Sheng took the detoxification pill in his mouth, leaned over and kissed Ming Han's blood-stained thin lips, slowly put the pill into his mouth, and gently pressed the tip of his tongue to help him swallow it slowly.

"Do you have a knife? The assassin's hidden weapon was smeared with poison, and his wound needs to be treated!"

"Have."

"The antidote pill."

Lu Sheng replied in a low voice, he simply sat beside Ming Han, grabbed his injured arm and looked carefully.

After treating the wound on his arm, he stretched out his hand to undo Minghan's girdle, and tore off the front of his chest. When he saw the bloody sword wound on his chest, his expression froze instantly.

There was a dull pain in his heart, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. Lu Sheng bit his lower lip tightly, and his eyes were full of water.

Feng Yan took out a dagger from his bosom and handed it to Lu Sheng, and then saw him cut open the wound on Minghan's arm very quickly and accurately, squeezing out the poisonous blood.

Until all the poisonous blood was gone, Lu Sheng tore the hem of his clothes vigorously, tore off a strip of cloth, and skillfully bandaged Ming Han's wound.

Tremblingly, he took out the golden sore medicine from his arms, and helped Ming Han clean up the wound to stop the bleeding and then bandage it. After finishing everything, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

After everything was dealt with, Lu Sheng's mood gradually calmed down, and he glanced sideways at Feng Yan.

"Stretch out your hand and bandage it for you."

"Young master Lu, no need, I am slightly injured and the bleeding has stopped. We should leave this place quickly to avoid any accidents!"