Chapter 503: Beast

Comminuted fractures, all internal organs are damaged, severe internal bleeding, although Xiaoluo has a superb medical skill, but is unable to return to heaven, he forcibly suppressed the grief, asked: "Who pushed you down?"
"Is Qiu... Qiu Yuanjie's people, they brought me here, said yes... said to let me see the scenery here, and the results of those souls pushed me down from above, cough... cough... Guan Tong’s mouth was and coughing, his face pale, and he smiled at Xiaoluo, as if he had no fear of the upcoming death.
"Qiu Yuanjie?"
Xiao Luo's pupils shrank and slammed.
In Guan Tong’s eyes, two lines of tears fell, revealing an unwilling and sad smile: "Mom, I understand, he... he is fog, as a policeman, as a cover, planning all the pyramid schemes behind the scenes." I... I went to him, and he told me to transfer all the funds to the police account. The account is definitely not the police... the bastard, the bastard..."
At the end of the day, the smile converges, and the face becomes awkward.
He clenched Xiaoluo's arm: "The soul is Xiao Xiaoluo, you... you help me a lot, hurry to report to the police and expose Qiu Yuanjie, he is fog, he is the behind-the-scenes planner of the pyramid scheme, 'fog'..."
The last sound was almost awkward, and Tong Tong’s nose and mouth again popped a big pool of blood, and the first one died, and he died in Xiaoluo’s arms, but his hands were still dead and tight, and Xiao’s arm was almost ten fingers. Embedded in the flesh of Shawlo's arm.
" Guan Tong, Guan Tong!"
Xiao Luo called out two times. The body he was holding had no response. He looked at Guan Tong’s lifeless face and felt that his heart was very blocked. His nose seemed to have The worm was struggling, and his eyes were red.
An old classmate who was still quite good, died in front of himself. Before that, he even suspected that he was behind the MLM organization. This is an emotion that cannot be described by words. There is grief and Oh, there is anger...
At this time, his cell phone rang.
Take a look from the pocket, the caller shows He Qiran is Qiu Yuanjie.
After answering it, Qiu Yuanjie’s voice rang in the mobile phone. There was no ordinary justice and masculinity, but yin and yang, with a scream of laughter:
Mr. Xiao, have you seen your old classmate Guan Tong? I guess Guess, he should have become a dead body now."
Xiao Luo’s eyes were cold: "Qiu Yuanjie, I promise you can’t live tonight!"
Every word and every word has a thick murder.
"Ha ha ha..."
Qiu Yuanjie laughed like a funny joke, and then snorted. "Do you think you can come back from the Wolf Mountain?"
Just as his voice just fell, a rush of car roar came from the road above, and then a black Volkswagen car stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from Xiaoluo, the license plate number is Shanghai N0926, with two sounds The sound of driving the door, two handsome middle-aged men walked down from the car, and there was a murderous gas in the body. Each hand had a black scabbard with a samurai sword.
"Remember the owner of the Xingyun Jianguan, Aso Liu? His sacred swordsmanship has been taught. The power should not be bad. What I want to tell you is that Aso is in the top 30 of our Aso family. Can't row, and the two in front of you, the strength in the top ten, feel the fear of death,
After today, Guan Tong will become my scapegoat and be judged as the behind-the-scenes planner of the MLM organization, and you will become a glorious NSA warrior. In order to complete the mission, you will be able to stop the fog in the wild wolf mountain. Finally, with the fog, you will become a martyr, immortal, hahaha..." Qiu Yuanjie's laughter is very crazy.
Xiao Luo hangs up the phone with no expression.
He loosened Guan Tong's hand and slowly stood up from the ground. A gust of wind blew, his bangs fluttered slightly, and an overwhelming murderous stalked him around him. At the same time, he The double-black and white eyelids are like the beast's eyes at the moment, scarlet like blood, without human emotions.
Insensitive, bloodthirsty, murderous!
The two middle-aged men were slightly stunned, and the body involuntarily hit a cold, and then they glanced at each other and saw horror and doubt from the other's eyes.
Xiao Luo took a step and walked toward them step by step. Every time he took a step, his body's air machine became heavier, and his suffocation became more and more thick, like a beast that woke up from a deep sleep.
One of the middle-aged men set a certain goal and took a step forward. Then he snorted and the samurai sword in his hand was squirted, and he cut a knife against Xiao Luo.
"刺刺~"
A knife nearly 15 meters long cut through the void, Can Ruo Changhong, facing Xiao Luo straight down, the wind on the road, the wind whistling, the terrible power fluctuations in this space, the invisible pressure of anger The waves generally rushed to the outside world.
This is the strongest form of blasphemy - thunder penalty!
The internal force of the whole body is poured into the samurai sword through the hand, and then with a record of indestructible knives, such as the punishment of the power of the heavens, not to mention the flesh and blood, even a bus will be here. A knife was cleanly split into two halves.
But when this knife was near Xiaoluo, Xiao Luo’s internal force came out and turned into a red and black protective cover covering his whole body~EbookFREE.me~! ! !
When the two touched each other, a thunderous explosion broke out, and then the terrible power fluctuations swept across the madness, the solid ground inch collapsed, the huge mountain wall swayed, and countless stones rolled down the mountain wall, sand Dust and sky.
When the sand and dust dispersed, a shocking gully appeared on the road, and numerous cracks like spider webs spread outward on the edge of the gully.
And Xiao Luo is intact, still coming slowly.
The middle-aged man who took out the knife changed his face and said in Japanese: "Impossible!"
Another middle-aged man is equally ashamed. This is their sacred sword. The attack is invincible, the battle is invincible, and the other party has no decent backhand. It is unbearable to bear the pain. This is incredible. .
The two looked at each other and then shouted "kill", and the sword and the sword were combined, as two lightnings smashed toward Xiaoluo.
"Whizzing"
As fast as the wind, the samurai knife creaked, and the blade burst into a chilly awn, piercing the heavy space and stabbing the chest of Xiaoluo.
"嗡~"
The red shield reappears, like an invisible magnetic field filled with Xiao Luo's body. The two samurai swords stabbed like cold light are blocked, and the phantom body of two middle-aged men is also revealed.
"When...dang when..."
The scene of the two middle-aged men’s horror appeared. Their samurai swords made by Jinsteel were broken in an inch and an inch. The speed was not fast at first, but the speed of the break was faster and faster, and it stopped until the shank. .