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 there was a red gas lingering and stirring, and the familiar figure was left in the red gas, and the long knife in his hand was vigorously inserted into the top door of a person.
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, and 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.
Four Han people have pounced on him, but they have tried to stop the black stick from falling behind. They don’t want to die, but somehow it seems to be calling to him in a sound, as if the pronunciation place is so quiet and so sweet, because he misses people waiting for him. Since he is so dead, what is the death process? It is just a relief for the broken heart, and the death process is also a journey of thousands of miles to pursue his lover.
The black stick touched the top of the head, and at the same time, the breath of red power was dim and hopeless. The sickle of death had hooked the throat.
Don’t give up Jiang Haimei’s not dead yet. Wake up. Just after I gave up my life wish and threw myself into the arms of death, an anxious sound exploded like a bolt from the blue. This intensity didn’t make me awake, but this expression made him feel shocked. Is this true?
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.
Four Han people have pounced on him, but they have tried to stop the black stick from falling behind. They don’t want to die, but somehow it seems to be calling to him in a sound, as if the pronunciation place is so quiet and so sweet, because he misses people waiting for him. Since he is so dead, what is the death process? It is just a relief for the broken heart, and the death process is also a journey of thousands of miles to pursue his lover.
The black stick touched the top of the head, and at the same time, the breath of red power was dim and hopeless. The sickle of death had hooked the throat.
Don’t give up Jiang Haimei’s not dead yet. Wake up. Just after I gave up my life wish and threw myself into the arms of death, an anxious sound exploded like a bolt from the blue. This intensity didn’t make me awake, but this expression made him feel shocked. Is this true?
Chapter one hundred and fifty-one The incident happened suddenly
Shouting this sentence is one of the four Han people. While shouting, he shook his hand and hit a cold mountain. This sentence made the rest of them wake up like a child in a state of desperate for death. Although the black stick had a strong survival, it was mobilized by that sentence. The red power breath burst out again and protected his top door when it was not released. The black stick was blocked by the red power breath and suddenly slowed down. At this critical moment, the rest finally recovered.
Four Han people have surrounded the gray robe man in the center, leaving him with some wisdom from great compassion, although he hasn’t stepped into the middle yet. He looked at the four Han people from the side and found that he had never seen them before, but where did these four people come from to temporarily return the law and aroused interest? Seeing that the gray robe man was no longer a threat to himself, he quickly went to the stone case to see who the murdered woman was.
The blood stopped flowing. The woman’s face was stiff with her eyes closed. A layer of black hair was scattered on her face, covering her face. Now he realized that she was Jiang Haimei when he recovered his wisdom. He had said that the two tongues were captured by him when he just dived to the island. Then the woman in front of him might be someone else. He shook his hands to tease the woman’s hair and wanted to confirm whether it was Jiang Haimei or not, but just as his hand was stretched out, the stone case suddenly sank.
I didn’t expect things to change so much, but before he could react, the female body fell straight to the stone case. The surface of the stone case fell obliquely like a door, forming a deep hole. There was no light in the hole. It seems that it is a tortuous tunnel connecting the hole.
At this time, the four Han people in gray robes were fighting together, and no one noticed the changes in the stone case. The gray robe personnel were indeed not weak. In the siege of four Han countries, it was even possible to make a counterattack after a tight defense. Once he didn’t hand with his black stick, he often let the four Han people struggle to cope.
But now, he doesn’t have the heart to think about the war situation there. He didn’t see the female appearance clearly. He didn’t confirm whether it was Jiang Haimei or not. In a hurry, he jumped into the black hole that seemed to be eating people.
The mouth of the cave is a smooth tunnel, although it is not wide, but it is enough for a person to lie down and slide smoothly, regardless of controlling the sliding speed. His head and feet suddenly disappeared along the tunnel, and the face of the crime scene immediately moved slowly after it was left and jumped in. He showed a clear picture of the changes in the face of the crime scene. When the case was closed, he spun to the front of the case with a wrong step. The black stick had been taking a defensive stance just now and drew a strange screen at this time without leaving any retreat. Life-saving and life-saving play immediately delayed the four following Han figures. Taking this opportunity, the gray-robed man’s stick shadow flickered to finish closing the case and disappeared into the dark tunnel along the narrow gap.
The four Han people realized the change of the case, but by the time they wanted to follow in, the case was already in perfect harmony. The four men looked at each other and didn’t know what to do. One of them hesitated and hit the case with a crashing punch.