Ma Zhenbang had never seen such a terrifying person.
The man and the sword were like a supreme killing god.
Even though his guards kept firing, they could not hurt him at all. Instead, they were constantly killed by him. This was completely beyond his imagination.
Even on the battlefield, he had never been so afraid.
Now, he felt that he was only one step away from death.
Then he would most likely end up like Deputy Yang.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Finally, someone mustered up the courage and shouted,""Protect the master and kill this kid.”
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Naive!"
Jiang Feng snorted coldly and stabbed his sword through one of the men's chest.
Jiang Feng, who had the Ten Thousand Massacre in his hand, seemed to be blessed by the gods. Every sword strike would definitely be able to cut a soldier in half.
Even though he was surrounded by dozens of guards, he could not hurt Jiang Feng at all.
As time passed, the number of guards decreased, and the blood on the ground increased. Jiang Feng's body was also filled with blood, like a supreme god of death.
At this moment, they could clearly feel that in front of Jiang Feng, they were insignificant ants. As long as he was willing, he could take their lives at any time.
Jiang Feng was alone with his sword. With every step he took, those people took a step back.
If Jiang Feng took three steps forward, they would take three steps back!
It was as if getting close to Jiang Feng meant death.
In the next second, Jiang Feng suddenly leaped up and arrived in front of Ma Zhenbang. He stepped on Ma Zhenbang and placed Wan Rentu gently on Ma Zhenbang's neck. He sneered and said,"Didn't you want to kill me? Now that I'm right in front of you, why aren't you making a move?”
Make a move?
How?
His guards were all carefully selected. On the battlefield, they were all existences that could fight against ten people alone.
However, in Jiang Feng's eyes, they were like chickens and dogs. Killing them was easy.
A deep sense of despair surged into Ma Zhenbang's mind. Ma Zhenbang said,"Hero, I was blind just now. Let me go. As long as you let me go, I promise to give you countless gold, silver, and jewelry, okay?”
"Gold, silver, and jewelry?" "Do you think I need it?" Jiang Feng said disdainfully.”
With Jiang Feng's current ability, fighting was as simple as eating and drinking. The things inside were even more easy to take out. Compared to what Ma Zhenbang could give, it was many times larger.
Jiang Feng moved closer to Ma Zhenbang's ear and whispered,"But I only want your life today.”
Boom!
Ma Zhenbang only felt a thunderous explosion in his head, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
People who had no desires were the most terrifying!
People like Jiang Feng, who were powerful and uninterested in gold, silver, and jewelry, were born to kill.
Despair. There was only despair left in Ma Zhenbang's heart.
Now, as long as Jiang Feng was willing, he would immediately become a vengeful spirit under the sword.
"Haha!"
"Are you negotiating with me?" Jiang Feng sneered. Are you worthy?"
"Do you think that if you die and your subordinates lose their backbone, they will still dare to resist?”
Jiang Feng's words were like a sharp blade, piercing straight into Ma Zhenbang's soul, incomparably sharp.
Indeed, these people were working for Ma Zhenbang for money. If Ma Zhenbang died, then there would be no one to provide for them to eat, drink, and play. Who would be willing to work for a dead Ma Zhenbang?
He looked at Ma Zhenbang's face that was twisted with indignation and anger. "Before you die, I'll tell you a secret." Jiang Feng sneered.”
"Adjutant Yang has really betrayed Marshal Luo. It was just a show we put on just now. It seems that you are not smart enough to kill your ally with your own hands.”
"Also, there aren't many people in the dense forest. There are only a few dozen of them. I only asked them to make a commotion. Look at how scared you are.”
Were they all acting just now? Did Deputy Yang really betray Old Crooked Luo?
Ma Zhenbang felt dizzy.
Originally, he was certain of victory.
Humiliation. Ma Zhenbang's heart was filled with endless humiliation. This was something he had never experienced since he fought with his illness.
He gritted his teeth and said,"Old crooked Luo didn't have such a plan. Who asked him to do this?"”
"Me!"
"Who are you?"
"Jiang Feng, a person who wants your life!”
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