Chapter 108: If it is not flat, it will ring!

Chapter 108, the sound is not flat!
Li Muyang’s heart is full of suffocation and full of hatred.
He wants to break out, to kill, to fight with these sand thieves who regard human life as a mustard.
He has to do something for those living things, or he thinks he will go crazy.
His body was completely violent, and the deep red blood fog once again wrapped his pupil.
The scales that haven't been seen for a long time on the back of the hand reappear, like a dark, prismatic diamond that shines with dazzling brilliance.
There were lightning flashes on the scales, and there were thunder and thunder. They are all tiny and difficult to break through the shackles of the scale world. It was like a tiny black dragon being put into a glass jar.
Li Muyang’s legs ran across the horse, his body leaped high, and then a sword smashed the sand into two halves.
The horror of the sand thief was also printed in the mind of Li Muyang, and the body of the sand thief had fallen from both sides of the horse. His feet were still in the saddle and then dragged forward by the war horse.
Gan Liang turned and came over, and he looked at the Li Muyang from the air in the air.
"You ------" Gan Liang pointed to Li Muyang's face, and he couldn't even tell the shock. "You, you----be careful."
His pupil suddenly contracted, his expression became incomparably fearful, his body jumped from the horse's back, and then flew toward the ground on the ground.
Behind Li Muyang, the two sand thieves were attacked one by one.
The sabers in their hands were lifted, and then wrapped in the hot wind of whistling toward Li Muyang's neck and back.
This stupid guy actually killed one of their tribes----they wanted him to pay for his blood.
You see, the sand thief is also very loyal.
Li Muyang did not turn around. He saw everything that happened behind him from the bright pupil.
The Tongtian sword in his hand flashed a bright red light, like a fire snake winding around the blade.
Li Muyang’s body was rotated 180 degrees, and the Tongtian sword in his hand slammed toward him. The fire snake broke out of the sword and rushed toward the body of the two sand thieves.
嚓-----
The expressions of the two sand thieves were instantly sluggish.
At the same time, their body on the horseback still maintains a charge.
Running and running, the upper body of their knife suddenly fell to the ground, and their lower body still sat on the horse and immediately rushed toward Li Muyang.
From the waist, it is divided into two.
The blood is like a spring, and it is sprayed upwards.
The bright body finally rushed over.
boom-----
He pushed Li Muyang from behind and then pressed himself on the back of Li Muyang.
"Li Muyang-----" Gan Liang shouted.
Li Muyang jerked over and pressed his body underneath, and the Tongtian sword in his hand went up.
choke-----
The knife that the sand thief sneaked down from the sky was blocked by Li Muyang.
He not only failed to kill Li Muyang, but he was thrown a huge gap in his own hands.
The body of the sand thief was flying backwards in the air, standing in the distance and watching the Li Muyang standing up from the ground with amazement.
"Who are you?" Red Beard stared at Li Muyang with a vigilant look, asking in a very weird tone.
Li Muyang’s eyes were red and bloody, and he did not say a word. He once again walked toward the sand thief.
"Li Muyang, be careful -----" Gan Liang sat down on the ground and shouted. He knows that this red beard is so powerful that the sand thieves he led murdered countless people and did not know how many heroes were in his hands.
He did not know the origin of Li Muyang, but as his friend, at least he thought so in his heart, he did not want Li Muyang to have an accident.
If Li Muyang didn't smell it, he took the Tongtian sword and walked toward the red beard.
"Looking for death." Red beard was also angry. In the past ten years, he has been in the back garden for killing people. Which road caravans saw that they were not crying, yelling at their mothers for mercy, and actively handing over their own goods or women. This kid not only fiercely resisted, but also killed three people on his side----cutting his head three times is not enough.
Red beard and two hands clenched the horse's knives, the knives of the knife, screamed, and slammed in the direction of Li Muyang.
Li Muyang's pace accelerated, and then a sword stabbed.
嚓-----
The two passed by.
Hummer #刀高举 has not had time to fall in the air, but the red beard's abdomen has a hole. The Tongtian sword was inserted in his chest, bloody, braving warm gas.
Red-bearded eyes stared at his chest and looked at the long sword that was contaminated with his own blood. He couldn't believe that he was killed by death.
The half-life sand thief, killing countless demons, ended his life in such awkward way?
He is not satisfied!
"The leader." A large sand thief who was cutting off other darts saw the red beard dying and screamed at Li Muyang.
The horses are arrogant, and the horses are shining brightly.
Li Muyang stood still and did not move. When Hummer #刀 is about to fall on his head, he suddenly burst into a punch.
The broken fist of "Breakdown"!
His fist hit the horse's stomach directly, and the horse screamed, and the whole body flew out with the sand thieves on the back.
boom--------
The horse fell to the ground and died, and the black sand thief also vomited blood and died. The internal organs have been shattered.
The black sand thieves who slashed and slashed other dartsmen finally turned their eyes to Li Muyang. They looked at the red beard with the blood-stained blade behind them, and looked at the horses that were kicked out by Li Muyang. And the tribe, the look of horror in his eyes.
They looked at each other and then ran towards the distance together.
They want to run away.
Li Muyang looked at the full body on the ground. Which one would let them run?
He pulled out the Tongtian sword from the red beard, ignoring the blood and splashing, and the body vacated, chasing the sand thieves who desperately used the Spurs to stab the horse stocks and wanted to escape.
The long sword in his hand fluttered, and the heads of the people landed.
The horse is running, and the human head is lined up in the red sand.
thump-------
A sand thief running in the front fell down from the top of the horse. His body is awkward and it is unfavorable to open his mouth.
He tore off the black robe on his head, revealing a young, tenderer, more black face.
He squatted on the ground against Li Muyang, his head slammed into the sand, his voice shuddering and crying: "Don't kill me, don't kill me-----please don't kill me, you let me Do whatever you want, I am willing to be a slave to you --------"
There was no emotion on Li Muyang’s face, and the blood-red scorpion stared at the young sand thief without hesitation.
The juvenile sand thief was even more afraid. He used his head to squat more vigorously. The front of his head was full of flesh and blood, and he pleaded and said: "I didn't kill people. I just came over with the tribes----- looking for some food. My mother is sick. I have to find money to buy medicine for him. I have not killed anyone, I beg you to spare me, I don’t know anything --------"
"He is also." Li Muyang said with a hoarse voice.
Gan Liang is also, his father was killed by the sand thief, his mother was ill, so he came out to the adult with a dart at a young age.
They are all looking for food for their families, all to treat their mothers, but this is not the reason for their murder.
The long sword in the hands of Li Muyang waved, and the head of the young sand thief was smashed into the air.
Until this time, he still couldn't accept the facts that happened in front of me: I just wanted to find a meal for my family----- that's all. How did they kill people?
When Li Muyang walked back, the corpses on the ground were everywhere. There are darts, buddies, and sand thieves.
Someone was cut off their heads, some were cut off their arms, some were cut in half, and some were cut into more than half.
It’s going to die!
The caravan that Li Muyang opened his eyes to see, the dynamic but kind-hearted darts, the car buddies who had not said hello but looked at them with kind eyes, almost all died.
Gan Liang is the only living port of the caravan.
He sat there with Ganyang's head, no crying, no grief. Just silent tears.
This situation, even crying can not cry out.
The blood behind him was mad, and his clothes had been soaked in blood. The knife behind it was deep and long, and extremely deadly.
Li Muyang groped for a moment in the arms of the dead, and then found out the knife wounds and gauze. He knows that these darts will be with them at any time.
He walked behind Gan Liang and bandaged him without saying a word. He poured the whole bottle of medicine into the mouth, but still couldn't stop the blood flowing.
"I can't live." Gan Liang looked at Li Muyang.
"It's alive." Li Muyang said.
"I can't live."
"It's alive."
"I know -------" Gan Liang looked at Li Muyang's eyes and said with a serious look: "I know that I can't live. I am going to die. But I am not afraid, Gan Shu and I are together, still There are other uncles who are with me. I am not afraid at all. I have been with them since I was ------"
"I just worried about my mother, what should I do if she is not here? She is still sick, rheumatism, whole body pain, no way to get out of bed ------ what to eat? What to use? There is only one way to die."
"And my second mother, her eyes are stunned, relying on the second uncle to eat silver every month. And the roots of the uncle, his legs were cut off, relying on the root brother to give money to buy rice ----- - But we can't go back, what do they do?"
A gust of wind came, and the voice of the young man’s sorrow was spread far.