Chapter 25: Bloodshed on Long Street

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  Liu Yun turned around and looked at the black-clothed man who spoke, saying in a deep voice: "Liu Yun Kaidi has not lost the habit of abandoning his brothers to escape alone."

  "Yun Shao, you go first, don't mind us." Iverson and Walker rushed to Yun's side, saying urgently.

  "This matter has nothing to do with you, sir. Please stay out of it." The masked man noticed that the three were all from the Kaid family and couldn't help but advise them again.

  "Second Brother, we're not leaving either!" Are and Jingle didn't leave, instead they stood beside Flowing Cloud.

  "A man from the Cai family, how can he flee without fighting when faced with an enemy? I want to fight, really want to."

  Jīng Léi smiled and said. He hadn't fought with anyone for a long time since he was banned from martial arts, and he didn't want to miss this rare opportunity.

  "I also want someone to accompany me to practice, Second Brother." Are said, seemingly without any fear, pulling Flowing Cloud's hand.

  Liu Yun smiled bitterly and helplessly looked at the two living treasures beside him. "You can still say such things before a bloody battle, you're all talents."

  "Protect your sister well, Jing Lei." Liuyun reminded him again in a low voice, and the latter nodded repeatedly.

  "Yunshao, you've forgotten what you promised us?" Iverson shouted loudly.

  "Iverson, Walker, you are all my brothers. For brothers, never abandon, never give up is the only faith of Liuyun."

  Liu Yun looked at Iverson and Walker calmly and said, then turned to the leader of the black-clad men and said with a sigh, "If you want to fight, then let's fight!"

  The men in black stopped talking and waved their hands. A silver glow appeared on the bodies of several men in black, and several fireballs shot rapidly towards Liu Yun and his companions.

  "Heavens! A swordsman and a magician!" The crowd erupted in an astonished cry.

  Liu Yun, Iverson and Walker's faces also changed color, no one had expected that there would be so many masters among the enemy.

  "It seems that a bloody battle is unavoidable. Only I don't know how Jing Lei and A'Re will cope." Liu Yun thought to himself.

  Silver light also flashed on Iverson and Walker at the same time, and the two flew towards the six men in black.

  Xīng léi flew quickly back to ā Lěi's side, with a thin layer of silver light enveloping her body. ā Lěi softly chanted, and several ice arrows shot out towards the fireball.

  Lingyun's figure was like a ghost, passing through several black-clad men and rushing towards the three magicians, forcing several black-clad men to hurriedly protect the mages.

  With a loud "thud", a black-clad man's powerful blow struck Flowing Cloud, and for an instant, a hint of triumph flashed in his eyes. But that expression turned to terror the next moment. "Ahk", he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and before he knew it, his head was twisted backwards, facing Flowing Cloud's ominous gaze.

  With one kick, the corpse in front of him flew away, and Liú Yún pounced on another big man. Although that palm strike hurt him to the core, he had achieved his goal of killing to establish his authority. At this moment, his energy was full-bodied, and a strong desire for battle filled his entire body.

  After coming to this world, he finally had the opportunity to have a big battle, and it was a bloody fight to the death. The urge to shed blood in his bones rose up. Iverson and Walker's situation was relatively ideal, and in the fight against the six black-clad men, they used their special combat skills to injure two of them, although they also had some sword wounds on themselves. However, Ares and Thunder's situation was very bad, as the two inexperienced people were attacked by several big men, making the three of them often have to divert attention to take care of them.

  "Second Brother, stop him! That's Huo Yu Liu Xing!" Are's expression suddenly became very tense, and she hastily shouted to Liu Yun.

  "Fire Rain Meteor is a high-level fire magic and also a group attack magic, with extremely destructive power. Once successfully launched, only a few people in the surrounding area may be lucky enough to survive, but the casualties among the onlookers will definitely be very heavy."

  Liúyún raised her eyes and saw a Taoist priest hiding behind several black-clad men, loudly chanting.

  "My god, he's gone mad!"

  Liu Yun cursed angrily, reached into his bosom, and two silver lights flashed by. The black-robed magician's incantation turned into a mournful cry, and he fell backwards onto the ground.

  Three enemy mages soon fell down under Yunyun's sneak attack.

  "Unexpectedly, the flying needle had such a good effect." Liu Yun secretly congratulated himself.

  Liú Yún's flying needles were learned from a member of the Special Abilities Team, who said that every generation of men in his family had to learn this special skill. In the dark of night, Liú Yún didn't expect such an astonishing effect from using these almost invisible flying needles. The force he used was enough to make the needle pierce through the eye and into the opponent's brain.

  Liu Yun, who was fighting with all his might and only seeking to hurt the enemy, was stabbed in the arm and shoulder by a sword, and blood soaked through his entire body. Iverson and Walker were also covered in wounds, and their fighting spirit had weakened greatly. Jing Lei and A Lei, under the full protection of the three, only suffered some minor injuries, but due to their lack of actual combat experience, they were unable to fully exert their strength. Jing Lei even managed to grab the enemy's neck, but couldn't bring himself to twist it, and instead was stabbed by the enemy.

  The enemy still had eight people, under the leadership of the black-clothed man at the head, and once again surrounded Liú Yún and several others, preparing to launch their final attack.

  "Yun Shao, take the young master and miss to leave first. Being able to fight alongside you two until now, we have no regrets in this life. The seven who will be buried with me are enough to make up for it."

  Iverson spoke up again, he and Walker had made up their minds to fight to the death against the black-clad men's siege, allowing the three Flowing Clouds to leave safely.

  "Only seven? Not much profit."

  The flowing clouds lightly sighed and shook their heads at the two. The feeling of being bathed in blood excited him to the point of forgetting the pain on his body.

  Liú Yún hadn't expected that among the people attacking them, there were so many masters. At the same time, he also realized that all along, he had underestimated the power of martial arts and magic in this world. Today's battle, although he managed to kill a few black-clad men while getting injured himself, if he hadn't used the flying needle technique to take out three magicians earlier, the consequences would have been even more unbearable.

  "There are eight more on the other side, four of whom are unscathed swordsmen. If this continues, we'll all be done for." Liú Yún thought deeply, glancing at Ah Lèi's pale face and Jīng Léi's tense expression, before gritting his teeth: "I'm going all out!"

  "Ai Fu Sen, Wo Ke, remember Xibo from the Monster Forest?" Liu Yun suddenly turned around and said to the two.

  Iverson and Walker nodded in agreement.

  "Alright, follow me!"

  Three dark shadows, simultaneously pounced towards the black-clad man at the front. Liú Yún's body was like a swift lightning bolt, as he first pounced towards the black-clad man, with Aifosen and Wòkè closely following him on his left and right sides.

  Facing the open flowing cloud, the man in black let out a cold hum and directly swung his sword at the flowing cloud. "A cornered beast will still fight, go to your death." The man in black shouted.

  Facing the incoming sword, Liuyun didn't dodge or evade, instead he went straight to meet it. With a "ting" sound, the sharp sword pierced into Liuyun's abdomen and then came out from his back. Liuyun mobilized the internal energy in his body, causing the muscles in his abdomen to contract and tightly clamp down on the long sword.

  The man in black succeeded with one blow, but when he wanted to pull out his sword, he found that the sword couldn't be pulled out anymore. The figure of Liu Yun had already pounced on him and hugged him tightly. Then, Everson and Walker locked up the man in black's arms from left and right.

  "Split!" Enduring intense pain, Liú Yún controlled his breathing and held down the long sword with a loud shout.

  A burst of blood rain soared into the sky, and the black-clad man's two arms were torn off alive by Iverson and Walker. The head of Liu Yun also hit the black-clad man in the face, bringing up another streak of blood flowers.

  "Ah!" The man in black let out a mad scream, slowly falling to the ground, struggling painfully.

  Liúyún clenched his teeth and pulled out the long sword from his body, the sword flashed, and the black-clothed man's head and body were separated, the miserable cry stopped abruptly.

  "Helped you end your suffering, you should thank me."

  Liu Yun smiled slyly and turned around to face the seven black-clad men in the room, asking softly: "Next one, whose turn is it?"

  Three people covered in blood, as if they were devils emerging from hell, quietly waiting to devour the next life. The onlookers were also stunned by this terrifying scene.