Chapter 418, rest assured, there is me in

"For a weak woman who has lost her combat power, she has insulted her identity." Ding Hao spoke in his mouth, but the long knife in his hand did not slow down a little, and there was a slashing knife flower, which would fly over the hidden weapon, all All one by one.
"As long as you can kill you, what is your identity?" The black towel masked people sneer, the figure constantly changing position in the void, playing an endless hidden weapon storm.
Ding Hao no longer speaks.
Ask the knife to tremble at high speed and pick up the hidden weapon that flew over.
He has never used Xuanqi, just relying on the power of in defense, which requires extremely abnormal eyesight and reaction speed. The dark storm of the sky is like a downpour, calculating a slight mistake, the long knife in the hand is fast or slow. Even if it is a half point, it will be swallowed by the hidden weapon.
"Why don't you push Xuanqi? Is the mysterious seed in the body begin to collapse?" The black-faced masked man laughed from all sides: "Ding Hao, are you delaying the time? Unfortunately, around I have long since saved the law, and I can guarantee that no one will dare to save you in the time of a fragrant incense."
Ding Hao sneered and said: "Where are you? Why don't you dare to fight close? Are you still worried that [Shaoyao San] doesn't work? Are you testing me? These little children don't pose any threat to me at all. Your courage is so small, hurry home and go to eat milk, actually dare to assassinate me, I feel shameful for you."
The black-faced masked man smirked and laughed, no longer talking, and his body shape still told the position to change, and constantly shot various hidden weapons.
Moreover, almost all of his hidden weapons are shot toward Huang Rong, which further increases the difficulty of Ding Hao's defense.
After the first close fight and no return, the black man obviously did not dare to have the slightest intention. He was extremely jealous of Ding Hao’s close combat power and did not want to take risks.
This is a very crucial moment.
Both are more patient.
Although every minute and every second is extremely valuable to both people, it is an invisible psychological contest under the grasp of no one hit, and whoever can withstand the pressure of the tide, who will Laugh to the end.
"kill!"
After the tea kungfu, the black-faced masked man finally couldn’t help it, and his body flashed and flew toward Ding Hao.
"[Swing a knife to ask]!" Ding Hao screamed, and a pair of scorpions smashed.
This is the killing trick in [Asked Knife].
At this moment, Ding Hao no longer reserved, Xuanqi urged, the long knife in his hand suddenly burst into a golden flame, the raging fire pierced the dark night, the lake was unusually dazzling, Ding Hao broke out a sharp and unremarkable In the momentum, the fire, the knife inflammation skyrocketed, almost smashed the void, the hot knife smack out of the body, the moment of the electric stone fire, squatting on the black shadow that came on the way.
"puff!"
The black shadow only had a pair of daggers to seal his front, and under the hard shackles, he was hit by this sickle, and instantly turned back and spurted a blood arrow.
"Great..." Seeing this scene, Huang Rong’s heart has been sent down.
This is a normal reaction of people.
Ding Hao also slightly relieved in his heart.
But at this moment, no one thought of the change, it happened instantly.
laugh!
A faint sound like a shredded piece of paper came from the water.
Ding Hao’s heart was reborn in the police, and he was still able to react in the future. An inch of cold light burst from the wooden board under his feet. In a moment, the hidden murder was released. It was like a steel needle. Ding Hao only remembered to turn around and move around. Put it out, then cross the knife and try to seal the sword light that the cold star pours...
Hey!
A series of glaring Mars burst.
The silver bottle broke through the water slurry, and the iron rider highlighted the knife and shot!
The murderous fight was only maintained for less than a moment.
Everything came to an abrupt end.
Ding Hao holds a long knife and is still in front of Huang Rong.
The pavilion broke through a large hole, the lake was raging and wet, and on the opposite side, in addition to the black-faced masked man, another black man in a tight-fitting warrior’s shirt stood quietly. Above the water, a gray mist of mist shrouded his face, and he couldn't see the face clearly. There was only one half of the steel sword in his hand.
"Good knife method! Sword and sword are absolutely unique, and sure enough, the name is not lost." The misty mysterious man laughed.
Ding Hao no expression: "Good sword, I think we only met a few days ago." The voice did not fall, his body could not help but sway, smashed five or six consecutive sounds, uploaded from Ding Hao's body Come, he opened six blood holes between his chest and abdomen. The blood was shot like a sharp arrow and dripped into the water.
Suddenly, the incident suddenly took place, and Ding Hao’s knife was fast, and between the rushes, it was impossible to completely seal the Jianguang, which was pervasive.
"Ah... Ding Hao, you are hurt..." Huang Rong looked pale and worried about the authenticity: "You... you don't care about me, you go... let's go, I am used by people, and you are in danger... you go Ok, I don't blame you!"
Ding Hao did not speak and slowly adjusted his breathing.
Blood ran out of the wound and flowed to the pavilion bit by bit, sinking into blood and flowing into the lake.
"Go, he can't go, hahahaha." The black-faced masked man smiled and said: "Small girl, we still thank you very much, if you didn't take the initiative to pass the words, confirm that Ding Hao is still in the display." We will not have this opportunity after the weak period. Haha, of course, thank you for helping us to send Xiaoyao San into Ding Hao’s belly, haha!

Huang Rong suddenly looked like a dead gray.
She has always been rebellious. She doesn't like to listen to her father's discipline. It's not bad to be mad at the whole day. However, she has never had a bad heart. Sometimes she does some mischief and stirs up the whole article. In fact, playing a small temper, in fact, the heart is very very simple, even she does not know what she longs for, a friendship? Or is it a little care?
Because it is too simple, it is too easy to believe others.
So it is easier to be used by others.
However, Huang Rong never thought that she would have made such a serious mistake one day, so that Ding Hao was in danger - although on the surface Ding Hao did not care much, in fact she was very clear, for asked Jian Zong, Ding Hao means What, even if she is dead, can't make up for this great disaster.
"What do you say about nonsense?" Ding Hao smiled coldly, dragging his knife and saying: "My life is here, I have the ability to come and take it."
The two assassins on the opposite side did not understand, and the black-faced masked man sneered: "How much blood can you still flow?"
At the foot of Ding Hao, blood is about to surround his feet.
"Ding Hao, you go, you are going!" Huang Rong cried.
Ding Hao's mouth is drawn with a soft curve, saying: "Good buddies, don't abandon each other, rest assured, there is me."
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