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"My God! I've never seen so many people fighting in groups..." A bodyguard held a machete, his palms sweated, and he trembled.

The other bodyguard beside him had a tense expression, "I haven't seen anyone, not our group."

"Stop talking nonsense," the third bodyguard said in a low voice with cold sweat oozing from his forehead, holding his shield high. "Think about it, how many people from the Xuan Gang have come here? The number of people who didn't arrive is at least ten times as many as us!"

Hearing this, all the bodyguards of the Rothschild family fell silent - they tried to imagine this scale, but had no idea at all.

How can we defeat that kind of force? Everyone is asking themselves.

But no one could answer.

Accompanied by a burst of shouting and killing, the people of the Xuan Gang instantly pressed up. The bodyguards of the Rothschild family also rushed over, wielding their weapons and resisting.

"Crack! Kick--!"

"Ding ding ding ding-!"

The two men and horses faced each other, the sound of swords colliding was harsh, and someone fell to the ground in the blood.

In an instant, the streets of less than a few dozen square meters were full of people. The blades of both sides are sharp, and the gold and iron are chirping, as if the end is coming.

The brutal **** battle has begun!

As long as it is a place where the two sides fight, there must be someone who will not live long.

Vander had a gun in his hand and kept firing whenever he got the chance. He saw a bodyguard chop down several people with a huge double-edged ax, but was then chopped to the ground by the Xuan Gang who came.

Fender yelled, but his shouts were drowned out by the battle cry!

At the beginning, the bodyguards could basically maintain their formation, protecting Fender in the middle, but under the several attacks of the Xuan Gang, the bodyguards' team soon deformed.

Someone bumped into Vander, someone reached out to pull him, someone scratched his face—whether it was a bodyguard or a thug from the Xuan Gang, he didn't know.

The blade slid across Vander's carapace, scratching his elbow. He only remembered the pain, but nothing else.

"Whizzing!"

The Xuan Gang thugs at the front stepped aside as if they had been ordered, and the Xuan Gang crossbowmen at the back began to shoot.

After a few screams, someone fell.

The other bodyguards were still holding up their shields and wielding weapons, continuing to resist the impact, and the agitation of fear and wildness made people fearless.

"Retreat, retreat to the back street!" Vander shouted.

There are too many people in the Xuan Gang, and they are surrounded by crowds. Every moment is compressed and smaller, and Fender's bodyguards can't bear it anymore.

"Rush out! You must break through!"

Vander saw that the situation was extremely critical, and it would be over sooner or later if it continued like this!

He thought in his heart that he couldn't resist like this anymore, and when these people drove them to a dead end, it would be too late.

He wants to run. must run.

Killing has to kill a **** way!

In fact, everyone knows to rush out, but how easy is it to break through?

"Bang bang bang!"

Four thugs attacked from the flanks, and Vander took the opportunity to fire several shots in a row.

Blood splattered on Vander's face, he gritted his teeth and wiped his face, and then pulled the trigger, only to find that the ammunition had run out.

Guns are useful from a long distance, but no one will give him time to shoot and shoot in the fierce melee. Now the guns are useless, and they are like scrap metal.

Blades and blood draw complex trajectories in the air. Roaring, Vander grabbed a machete and swung it like a lunatic.

Under the shoving and impact of the crowd, Vander was soon lost in the **** whirlpool.

When he raised his head, he saw a figure riding on a tall horse in the crowd - the leader of the Xuan Gang was grinning and looking at them from a distance.

Li Renxuan had a cruel expression on his face, his eyes were like wild dogs. The sun shone on his silver leather armor, and the word "Xuan" reflected like blood, kindly helping Vander to cover Li Renxuan's face.

But he could still feel the power of Li Renxuan's vicious gaze swept over their group.

As far as the eyes can see, there is a burst of fear in Vander's heart.

"Those bastards!" he roared unwillingly.

On the other side of the street, 20 or 30 Xuan Gang thugs also charged aggressively.

All dressed in cooked leather armor, armed with axes, machetes, and pointed clubs, they were divided into three rows to block off Vander's back path.

If no miracle is born, then the living space of Vander and his men will soon be squeezed into a palm-sized place, and they can only be captured.

Vander glared angrily and was furious!

The boss of the Xuan Gang ordered to catch the live ones, and these people would definitely keep an eye on their prey like hungry wolves. They would kill all the bodyguards first and then capture themselves.

Maybe later, he will be humiliated in public!

Thinking of this, Vander's teeth are about to be bitten. Suffocated, so embarrassed!

Dazzling white light-

Blood and broken arms fly. The screams, roars, and scolding continued.

The brutal hand-to-hand combat is frightening.

Because the field is too small, it is impossible to use weapons at all, and they are caught by the Xuan Gang on both ends. Everyone is crowded with each other. Basically, the distance is less than half a meter. If you are not careful, the weapon will accidentally hurt yourself. .

And the man who was slashed could only cry helplessly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a dull thunder!

A large swath of dark clouds fell in the sky.

Half a minute later, a heavy rain passed, pouring down the shower.

Everyone in this era knows that rainwater is acidic.

If no protective measures are taken, the skin will feel an unbearable tingling sensation after being drenched in the skin for just ten minutes. After that, if it is not cleaned in time, the toxins will seep into the skin over time, causing irreversible serious damage to the body's digestion, respiratory system and even internal organs.

But everyone was red-eyed at the moment, and no one thought of taking shelter from the rain.

The speed of the encirclement of the Xuan Gang shrinking faster, and Fender became more and more horrified when he saw that there were fewer and fewer bodyguards around him. Of the thirty or forty people he brought, only a dozen or so were left to protect him.

So desperate!

At this moment, an incredible scene happened.

"Ouch!"

"Wow!"

People began to fall down beside Vander, and the cries continued to sound. What's even more amazing is that these people who fell are without exception - they are all members of the Xuan Gang.

No one noticed that there were more boulders falling on the ground, some still stained with blood.

After a while ~lightnovelpub.net~ I saw a figure skipping the Xuan Gang crowd at a speed so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye. This figure was like a ghost, shuttling through the crowd non-stop.

Torrential rain.

Countless red drops of water splashed on the ground, and blood mixed with muddy water on the street.

In the chaos, no one could see where the figure came from. As if all the sharp blades were enchanted, they silently avoided in front of this figure, unable to hurt at all.

Vander is still fighting frantically, his mouth is dry and his heart is beating wildly.

It wasn't until the thugs in front of him fell one after another that he realized that the situation had changed strangely.

Vander finally noticed the figure, and he was shocked!

I saw a group of gray-black figures traversing back and forth in the crowd, floating like a **** of death, dancing strangely in flesh and blood.

On this man, the half-legged cloak danced up and down, and his posture was extremely agile. Everywhere he went, several people must fall down!