Battle for Northern Frontier: The game begins with the grassland woman buying him.

Eighth Master's face, which resembled a centipede coiled around his head, was now twisted and filled with a ferocious rage.

He never expected that the fat sheep he had just taken money from that morning, whom he had treated like a fool, would dare to mess with his people on his turf, and even beat up his own subordinate who was cross-eyed.

He had originally planned to slowly fleece Su Zhan and Lin Qingshan, these two fat sheep, but now that the opportunity was gone, he might as well just take them down directly.

The nearly 20 men behind Master Ba were street thugs and habitual extortionists. Upon hearing the order and seeing that the other side consisted of only two men and one woman, they became extremely ferocious, brandishing their weapons and charging towards Su Zhan and his group of four.

These weapons come in a wide variety of types, including common short sticks, short knives, and even a few rusty axes.

Although they were ordinary weapons, the enemy had a large number of people and a murderous aura.

The alleyway was instantly blocked, and the flashing of knives and sticks filled the air. Lin Yuer turned pale with fright and grabbed Lin Qingshan's arm, while the little girl trembled like a leaf in the wind, her eyes tightly shut, too afraid to look.

Lin Qingshan's scalp tingled. Although he had experienced many battles, he felt immense pressure facing such a large number of people in such narrow terrain. He subconsciously clenched his fists, ready to desperately protect his sister.

"Big brother, protect them!"

Su Zhan's voice was as cold as iron. He quickly shoved the terrified little girl in his arms behind Lin Qingshan, then stepped forward and stood directly in front of her.

At this moment, Su Zhan's shoulder wound unknowingly reopened during the fight and was still bleeding, but his body was like a hard rock, unshakable.

His left shoulder wound was already soaked in blood, and the dark red liquid flowed down his arm, looking particularly glaring.

But this pain did not weaken Su Zhan's fighting spirit; on the contrary, it was like adding fuel to the fire, igniting the murderous intent in his heart.

Ever since they entered this Stone City, they've become entangled with the Fierce Dragon Gang. Today, let's settle both old and new scores.

The first thug to rush in front of Su Zhan was a burly man with a face full of scars. He swung his short axe, which whistled through the air, and slashed it fiercely at Su Zhan's head!

A cold glint flashed in Su Zhan's eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced. Just as the axe was about to fall, he slid to the side at an incredible angle, narrowly avoiding the sharp edge.

At the same time, his injured left hand shot out like lightning, not to take the hit head-on, but to stab the opponent's wrist holding the axe hard.

"Ah!" The burly man felt a sharp pain in his wrist, as if he had been stabbed by an iron hammer. His entire arm instantly lost its strength, and the axe clattered out of his hand.

Su Zhan did not stop at all. His right hand, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, with its five fingers pressed together like a knife, brought all his strength and slashed fiercely at the opponent's throat.

With a sharp crack, the burly man's eyes bulged out, he chuckled twice, and his massive body crashed to the ground, convulsing violently.

Since it was a matter of life and death, Su Zhan would not hold back and would take their lives with a single move.

Su Zhan's attack was decisive and ruthless, instantly intimidating the people following behind. However, the Fierce Dragon Gang had the numbers and the advantage. After a brief hesitation, they launched an even more frenzied attack.

Two short knives stabbed from the left and right sides simultaneously, while a short iron-clad club smashed towards Su Zhan's face from the front!

The confined space limited the enemy's numerical advantage, but it also reduced Su Zhan's room to dodge.

He took a deep breath and leaned back sharply, his back almost touching the ground, narrowly avoiding the two knives aimed at his ribs and the club aimed at his face.

At the same time, he exerted force with both legs and kicked upwards hard, hitting the thug holding the stick squarely in the chin.

"puff!"

A terrifying sound rang out as the thug's jaw shattered, blood gushing from his teeth. He was kicked backward by the immense force, crashing into the two people behind him.

With a single kick, Su Zhan took down one man, then sprang up like a spring and instantly slashed into the arms of the knife-wielding thug on his left.

The thug was shocked and tried to sheathe his knife to defend himself, but it was too late. Su Zhan's left elbow, carrying the force of his entire body, slammed into his heart like a heavy hammer.

"Thump!" A dull thud accompanied by the sound of ribs cracking. The thug rolled his eyes, didn't even utter a sound, and collapsed limply to the ground.

Just then, the blade came from the right. Without turning his head, Su Zhan endured the sharp pain in his left shoulder, and precisely grabbed the wrist of the person holding the knife with his backhand. With a forceful twist and bend, he succeeded.

"Snap!"

"Ah!" A piercing scream rang out as the thug's wrist bone snapped instantly.

Su Zhan seized the dagger, slashed it with his backhand, and the blade sliced ​​through the air, leaving a trail of blood droplets.

The thug clutched his bleeding throat, collapsed to the ground, his face filled with terror.

In the blink of an eye, Su Zhan killed three people and seriously wounded one.

He was covered in blood, some from his enemies and some from his own.

His terrifying appearance was like that of a demon crawling out of hell, with icy cold eyes and a murderous aura emanating from his entire body. This caused the thugs who rushed up after him to pause in their movements, and fear involuntarily showed in their eyes.

"Useless trash, what the hell are you all standing there for? He's the only one who's injured, so let's all attack him together and overwhelm him!"

Standing at the back of the crowd, Eighth Master was terrified, but his anger overwhelmed his fear of Su Zhan's skills.

He roared and urged his men on as he quietly retreated, his right hand disappearing into his greasy sleeve.

Encouraged by Master Ba's shouts, the thugs surged forward once more.

This time they learned their lesson and no longer charged blindly alone. Instead, they went in groups of three or five, wielding knives and clubs, attempting to block all of Su Zhan's escape routes with a concentrated attack.

At this moment, Su Zhan's pressure increased sharply. He brandished the short knife he had seized, his figure twisting and turning in the narrow alley. Every dodge was extremely dangerous, and every parry made his blade ache terribly.

The sounds of blades clashing against each other and against iron bars were incessant, sparks flying everywhere.

Several more bloody marks appeared on his body. Although they were not fatal, the loss of blood and the violent movements made his breathing heavy and his movements slightly sluggish.

Lin Qingshan's eyes were bloodshot with rage. He wanted to rush over to help several times, but when he saw his trembling sister and the little girl beside him, he forced himself to hold back. He could only look for an opportunity and prepare to fight desperately at any time.

Just then, Su Zhan slashed away the two blades that were coming at him, and kicked one of the thugs away. Just as the old force was gone and the new force had not yet been generated, suddenly, the Third Master of the Eighth Division, who had been hiding behind him, rushed up with a fierce look in his eyes.

Eighth Master had been observing from behind for a long time; he had been waiting for this very opportunity!

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, Master Ba San flung something out of his sleeve! With a whoosh, a jet of black light shot straight at Su Zhan's exposed left shoulder as he parried the attack. It was a hidden arrow, carrying boundless power and strong momentum as it hurtled towards Su Zhan.

"Husband, be careful!" Lin Yu'er screamed, her heart leaping into her throat.

At this moment, Su Zhan felt a chill run down his spine, and a strong sense of crisis made his whole body tense up.

He twisted his body forcefully, trying to dodge, but the hidden arrow was too fast and too close, making it impossible to avoid!