Two sharp knives in the form of scissors and forks hid in the old man’s panic. Although it didn’t work, I cut his neck as soon as I wished, but it didn’t work. The dagger was short. When the old man barely shrank, he didn’t meet him, but the long knife was three feet long. When he was forced by his strength, the knife was faintly explored. Suddenly, it was cut on the old man’s left arm and immediately removed his arm.

The old man drew himself into a ball as soon as he saw the blood, but now he was driven by tyranny. After seeing the blood, an inexplicable impulse was stirring in his chest, so that he would not be happy if he didn’t cut the old man in front of him into a paste. His body was bloodthirsty and impulsive. Although he was able to break through the sound barrier at close range, it was a little slow. Where is this speed? The old man can roll in a mess. How far is the right long knife left before he can roll?
In extreme pain, the old man looked on his back and chased after him. He saw in his eyes that he would never give up until he reached the goal. Among them, the old man with resentment and perseverance finally turned white in an instant. Today, unless he put the rest to death, he would have lost his life and hope. But now the old man’s right hand is wrist-length, his left arm is cut off, and his hands are cut off. What can he do to defend against the attack? Now the feeling of despair is once again replaced by a dying old man.
When the rest came back to life, they were still hiding around when they were slashing and killing with violent mentality. All the members of Satan’s organization sneaked away from the corner. Although these people are the backbone of this cult, they have few abilities left. Now they have left their attention on the old man’s body, and the gray-robed man doesn’t care. How can we not take this opportunity to escape quickly? If the belief is lost in the spiritual level, no matter how high it is, the religious belief will disappear. These people have long forgotten their belief in God.
However, when they reached the door quietly, a group of people were armed with strange long guns and short guns. At the same time, these fugitives arrived at the door as soon as they arrived. In their minds, the island was heavily guarded, and the rest must have sneaked in. The big brigade was able to break through the defense around the island and attacked. They still didn’t believe it, but the people who died after a burst of dense ammunition poured out. Of course, they no longer had any thoughts. Fortunately, they were left with a mouthful of anger, but they finally realized that the defense they arranged was not iron drums like guns. The shooters were their enemies, not to save
A short guy immediately looked at the end of the deep hall after a round of shooting, and immediately found that the red gas was lingering and stirring, and the familiar figure was left in the red gas, and the long knife in his hand was vigorously inserted into a person’s top door.
The man who looked in was late, and Wang Ming was behind him, and there were four big and tall brothers, all of whom were armed with advanced weapons, but the four Han men were unarmed. However, judging from their aggressive momentum, these four men were definitely not ordinary martial artists, and their eyes were full of different colors, saying that they were also powerful people.
Just as Wang Ming saw that the left long Dao was inserted into the old man’s head, he followed closely behind the left, and the gray robe male stick also flashed to the left, which had already spilled from behind to form a red breath. In the fluctuation, he was aware of the danger approaching, but he didn’t do it to avoid or defend, and continued to insert the long Dao.
The old man’s eyes were wide open, and he didn’t believe that his opponent was so fierce that he was not afraid of death, but the fact was right in front of him, but he couldn’t help but believe that after seeing the cold light of the long Dao covering his head, the old man sighed in his heart and was ready to close his eyes.
The stick caught up with a heavy shadow, and at the same time, from the shadow of the stone case, it flashed a figure. Just when the knife was left, the shadow was unbelievable when it hit the old man’s forehead. It was already waiting for death, and the old man exposed his body to the blade.
The old man’s hand is also amazing in speed, and it can be seen from that gesture that he seems to have studied some hard work. His fingers are close together like a bird’s beak, leaving his eyes. This kind of attack is that even if an ordinary person points to his eyes, he must be blind. Even if he can’t see the protective film covering his body with the naked eye, it is still the protection that completely blocks the impact of external forces, not to mention that the old man is still a practitioner. Although he feels powerless from his body for many years, it will be too much for him to hone in kung fu.
After a pause, the black stick also drew an arc in the middle and hit the left again, but the left one turned a blind eye to these two attacks, and cut the sword to the old man’s neck as usual.
His way of attacking the old man’s land was over, and it was because of this that he disrupted the old man’s offensive strategy, so that the old man had to quickly lean back in a panic to save his life.
He took up the backward strength, but left it, but stubbornly stuck to continue to lean forward and chase the sword, so the stick shadow wiped the left back and fell into the trap of the old man, but forced the old man into a dead corner again.
This really made the old man suffer a big setback. He was not white. How can anyone destroy the enemy first, regardless of his own life and death? But where can he understand the mentality that revenge is over and he doesn’t want to die? The old man has lived in vain for such a big age, and he doesn’t understand the mentality left at this time, and he has paid a painful price.
Two sharp knives in the form of scissors and forks hid in the old man’s panic. Although it didn’t work, I cut his neck as soon as I wished, but it didn’t work. The dagger was short. When the old man barely shrank, he didn’t meet him, but the long knife was three feet long. When he was forced by his strength, the knife was faintly explored. Suddenly, it was cut on the old man’s left arm and immediately removed his arm.
The old man drew himself into a ball as soon as he saw the blood, but now he was driven by tyranny. After seeing the blood, an inexplicable impulse was stirring in his chest, so that he would not be happy if he didn’t cut the old man in front of him into a paste. His body was bloodthirsty and impulsive. Although he was able to break through the sound barrier at close range, it was a little slow. Where is this speed? The old man can roll in a mess. How far is the right long knife left before he can roll?
In extreme pain, the old man looked on his back and chased after him. He saw in his eyes that he would never give up until he reached the goal. Among them, the old man with resentment and perseverance finally turned white in an instant. Today, unless he put the rest to death, he would have lost his life and hope. But now the old man’s right hand is wrist-length, his left arm is cut off, and his hands are cut off. What can he do to defend against the attack? Now the feeling of despair is once again replaced by a dying old man.
When the rest came back to life, they were still hiding around when they were slashing and killing with violent mentality. All the members of Satan’s organization sneaked away from the corner. Although these people are the backbone of this cult, they have few abilities left. Now they have left their attention on the old man’s body, and the gray-robed man doesn’t care. How can we not take this opportunity to escape quickly? If the belief is lost in the spiritual level, no matter how high it is, the religious belief will disappear. These people have long forgotten their belief in God.
However, when they reached the door quietly, a group of people were armed with strange long guns and short guns. At the same time, these fugitives arrived at the door as soon as they arrived. In their minds, the island was heavily guarded, and the rest must have sneaked in. The big brigade was able to break through the defense around the island and attacked. They still didn’t believe it, but the people who died after a burst of dense ammunition poured out. Of course, they no longer had any thoughts. Fortunately, they were left with a mouthful of anger, but they finally realized that the defense they arranged was not iron drums like guns. The shooters were their enemies, not to save
A short guy immediately looked at the end of the deep hall after a round of shooting, and immediately found that the red gas was lingering and stirring, and the familiar figure was left in the red gas, and the long knife in his hand was vigorously inserted into a person’s top door.
The man who looked in was late, and Wang Ming was behind him, and there were four big and tall brothers, all of whom were armed with advanced weapons, but the four Han men were unarmed. However, judging from their aggressive momentum, these four men were definitely not ordinary martial artists, and their eyes were full of different colors, saying that they were also powerful people.
Just as Wang Ming saw that the left long Dao was inserted into the old man’s head, he followed closely behind the left, and the gray robe male stick also flashed to the left, which had already spilled from behind to form a red breath. In the fluctuation, he was aware of the danger approaching, but he didn’t do it to avoid or defend, and continued to insert the long Dao.
The old man’s eyes were wide open, and he didn’t believe that his opponent was so fierce that he was not afraid of death, but the fact was right in front of him, but he couldn’t help but believe that after seeing the cold light of the long Dao covering his head, the old man sighed in his heart and was ready to close his eyes.
The stick caught up with a heavy shadow, and at the same time, from the shadow of the stone case, it flashed a figure. Just when the knife was left, the shadow was unbelievable when it hit the old man’s forehead. It was already waiting for death, and the old man exposed his body to the blade.
Chapter one hundred and fifty Turn for the better
At this time, the long Dao has stopped the momentum, and he didn’t want to stop the momentum at all. Now he wants to cut everything he can see, no matter what it is.
The long knife ran through the figure, and then the dagger in the other hand was cut horizontally in the shadow. After a wail, the shadow fell to the ground, that is, at this time, the gray-robed man’s stick was also firmly behind his back. After hitting the body with his long knife, a muffled sound suddenly rang. Although there was no bone fracture sound, the rest was still hit by the momentum and took a big step forward. Then, he suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, which made the red more intense. Color, strength, breath, color seems to be left. Although the protective film outside the body is covered, it is still the end of the method to resist the strength of the gray robe. After the blow of the black stick, it also hurts him.
But after spraying one mouthful blood, he didn’t even look at the figure who had been penetrated by him and died on the ground. Once again, he turned his stick and prepared to strike the gray robe again. He took another step forward with the forward force, and then he chased the old man, rolling and crawling, hitting him again with a long knife or rushing to the door of the old man’s head. In front of this move, he stabbed to death, but it was like this, but it was so tragic and so righteous to look back against his callous smile.
Wang Ming saw this scene clearly at the door, and his heart was confused. Although he had never seen excess fighting consciously, he saw him kill the target in front and completely ignored the danger behind him, which made Wang Ming lose his mind immediately. He wanted to run over to save the left, but his legs seemed to be full of lead juice and he couldn’t move a step. His anxious eyes replaced his body and threw it over there. If his eyes could kill people, he would have cut the gray man to pieces.
Behind the king’s name, the four Han people also saw what was left, and now they are in a crazy state. Although they were shocked by the way they fought, the four men were able to wake up from the shock, and their bodies immediately crossed the king’s name and ran straight to the other end of the lobby.
Four people haven’t reached the figure yet, but at the same time, they all whisked away a few cold mountains. Although their power can’t be seen from the little cold mountains, the faint blue color from them can be seen, which is also added by strange abilities.
Mantis catching cicadas and yellowbird is behind, but now yellowbird seems to be a step behind. The cold mountain blaster is really fast, but it can’t stop the gray robe from attacking for the second time.
Before striding, the long knife was left to stab the old man again. At this time, because of the fear and excessive blood loss, his ability to act was already a spent force, but he was able to hide this knife. His desperate expression turned bleak in the light of the knife, but he left him before the blade disappeared into the vitality of his head.
But the blade broke the old man’s skull at a speed of desperation and ruthlessness. When the blade completely took the old man’s life, the black stick of the gray man was once again in the cold mountain. At this time, it was shot to the gray man’s side, but the gray man escaped the cold mountain by swinging and rotating the strength.
The blood around him represents the overflow of life, and the smell of death is gurgling, which has enveloped him. Those blood enemies have also sprayed him several times, but no matter who they are, they all show that life is being squeezed and extracted, and they have escaped the cold mountain. The black stick is raised for the third time. Now it seems that he has been infected by this bloody environment. The attack method of the stick is not skillful, but in this continuous attack with weapons infused by power, it is actually no longer necessary to be clever and add encumbrances to it. With that peerless power, he can be beaten continuously, leaving him unable to fall to the ground.
After killing the old man, he turned around before the third stick hit him. His callous smile didn’t disappear. His eyes were turning. He saw the black stick falling from a height. He saw the figure he had just killed lying on his back. The figure wore little cloth and covered three pieces of cloth in shame. At the same time, he also saw the stiff body lying on the stone case. The shocking blood-red color can no longer stimulate his nerves, anger and sadness to the extreme. The combination of the two is that the hole is exhausted, and life and death are no longer important. Numbness emotion can inspire a person to kill an enemy, but he doesn’t even have a trace of pleasure. Even the idea of following the Sri Lankan seems so pale in silence. The black stick falls with a smile of death, and another life will be won by him. The world will also lose a heartbreaker.