Chapter 238: bloody battle

Xiao Luo smiled cruelly, his body swung a circle, and a powerful knife was brought out at the tip of the knife of the nine-ring knife. The rain curtain was opened and the space was opened. The dozens of blacks that had originally surrounded him. The clothesman screamed and fell to the ground, and the body was all smashed into two sections. The bright red blood was red and the ground filled with water.
"Ha ha ha..."
Hey, cruel laughter bursts from the tip of his tongue, Xiao Luo is like a ghost, carrying a nine-ring knife and rushing, the remaining thirty or forty black people are like a group of lambs to be slaughtered. Their chest or neck is cut open, blood is raging, smells.
For a moment, all the black people will no longer stand.
In the courtyard of the villa, the bodies were all over, and the water on the ground had turned into blood red. Under the fall of the raindrops, the ground splashed with blood, and the large ground seemed to be a boiling blood pool.
Xiao Luo is full of blood, holding a nine-ring knife standing in the field, motionless, a pair of eyes scarlet like blood, like a devil's scorpion, sinister, this is the effect of Yijin Jinggong to the extreme, instantly enhance the strength, in In an invincible position in a short time.
Long Sankui looked a little trembled. He didn't think that Xiao Luo was seriously injured and he had such a tyrannical combat power. It was like a wild beast, and he was afraid of his body.
At this time, Xiao Luo rushed to the front of the black wolf with blood, and his hand fell. The "squeaky" slashed the half of the black wolf's head. The red is blood, the white is the brain, and it is splashed. Then he kicked the body of the black wolf a dozen meters away, and the blood-stained nine-ring knife pointed to Long Sankui.
"Long Sankui, it's your turn!"
The sound is hoarse, but the murderousness is as real as it is.
"Mom, come on!"
At this time, Long Sankui did not manage the fainting of the past, and the dignity of the dragon rudder made him fight, the internal force of the whole body exploded, and the falling rain was pushed away, and the piece of his body The old beach-like suit collapsed, and finally turned into countless pieces falling, revealing the black vest inside, barely exposed arms, you can see the green dragon tattoo, both arms are on.
A screaming scream, the murderous Xiaoluo figure violently, after ten steps of mad madness, his feet slammed the ground and leaped into the sky with unparalleled wildness.
Such as the eagle humming, such as killing God!
The Jiuhuan knife slid down in the air with a thunderous thunder, like a sacred punishment, the murderous murder of the sky, the release of the moment, the world is eclipsed.
"Little bad boy!!!"
Long Sankui's face is cracked, and the throat is rolling and screaming, lifting the knife.
"When ~"
The slamming sound of metal is like the sound of Hong Zhong, and the fierce power is swept like a storm.
The ground standing by Long Sankui collapsed, the gravel splattered, and the terrible power was transmitted to the ground. The water was turned into two squats and drove around.
Such a fierce force against the bang, Xiao Luo did not rebound, the second knife, the third knife smashed out...
"Dangdang~"
The knife is fierce, and there are countless knife shadows. The Jiuhuan knife and the Qinglong gongs are fiercely confronted, and Mars is shooting and killing.
The two men slammed a hundred strokes in a short period of time, and they did their best, and the strength of Long Sankui was quite tyrannical, and the hard-witted force curbed Xiao Luo's fierce attack, and then slashed.
"嘭~"
The ground was pulled out of a large pit, countless gravel tumbling and splashing, and the slashing knives broke through the heavy rain curtains, forming a vertical arc by the accumulation of water, and screaming toward Xiaoluo. Go away.
Xiao Luo returned with a cross, and the moon-like knives swept parallel to the ground, colliding with the vertical curved arc.
"Boom~"
The two forces oscillated and opened, and the raindrops of the sky were instantly smashed into fog, and the invisible impact was applied to Long Sankui and Xiao Luo. Both of them withdrew two or three steps.
"噼啪~"
The lightning in the sky keeps on, and God is like a who hasn't been moisturized for a long time. He suddenly gets a man's favor and vents hard.
The rain fell off the scoop, the wind whistled, and the entire river city was drenched.
Xiao Luo and Long Sankui stood between five or six meters, like a fat, thin and thin beast. They stared at each other with red eyes. In the fierce fight, Long Sankui’s chest suffered a knife. The shocking wounds are constantly spilling out.
"Little bad boy, I want your life!"
Long Sankui was in a hurry, and his anger was born from the heart. He rushed toward Xiaoluo, like a wild buffalo, and the blue dragon in his hand was wrapped in a horrible power and cut down to Xiaoluo.
Xiao Luo’s face was abrupt, and he also rushed away, and he vigorously moved the Jiuhuan knife and intercepted it accurately.
"When ~"
The two weapons smashed together with the power of the master, and the sound of the sound was like a piercing Hong Zhong. The unmatched power swept through the storm like a storm.
Qinglong’s knives flew out, heavy squatting on the ground, and the water was lifted several meters high, like a spray.
The nine-ring knife also left Xiao Luo's hand, spinning and flying far away, and finally the tip of the knife straight into the ground.
Lost the weapon, the two were bare-handed melee, fists and feet constantly banging, can not tell the madness, can not tell the blood, not a moment, Long Sankui nose green face swollen, the flesh on his face was even Xiaoluo A punch gave him a fleshy, bloody, and Xiao Luo’s body suffered a lot.
Xiao Luo stepped wildly, his body swayed, his hands fluttered, and the violent screaming of a strong impact, like a hurricane, entangled with Long Sankui, forcing him to retreat.
Although Long Sankui is retreating, he has not revealed his defeat for the time being. Of course, he is very shocked. If Xiaoluo is not seriously injured and his strength is not weakened, he will definitely lose. This is a monster that cannot be used for common sense. .
As the beast's whistling sound ~EbookFREE.me~ Long Sankui's retreating body suddenly stops, the eyes are swept away, and the two big fan-like hands are like electric rushing, slamming in the crash, hard life Shaw's offense was curbed, and then the whole body exerted strength, and the blasted up, the claws of the sky rolled and smashed.
Xiao Luo was like picking a stick and grabbing the ankle of a corpse on the ground. He swayed the body and slammed it toward Long Sankui.
"嗤嗤嗤~"
In the sound of a series of tearing flesh and blood, Long Sankui's ten fingers are like the claws of the eagle, which will block their bodies and tear them into pieces.
Xiao Luo’s right fist, the Thunder, attacked and broke through the rain curtain and bombarded the chest of Long Sankui.
"噗~"
The thick blood smashed out, and Long Sankui's body trembled, and immediately flew out.
"Dragon San Kui, it's over!"
Xiao Luo grotesquely sneered, squatting, not waiting for Long Sankui to land, the body of the stunned abruptly collapsed, and the three most savage and violent way to fly Long Sankui hard to fly out.