So............ He has a third move!

Phew————

It's a move!

The horse opened violently, and there was no time to avoid the three-section stick, and he was ready to realize the loss of an eye.

He stepped on the nine-section whip on the ground, and then struck it to the left, and the tip was immediately retracted with great difficulty, and swept to the right...... It's about to hit your opponent's neck!

Did the three-section stick hit him in the head first?

Or did the dart head cut his neck first?

Or is it just one after the other, and both of them will die here!?

With such a risky move, the two who wanted to fight for that slim chance of victory had come to the last moment of their lives.

Whose hand did the deer die?

Right here.................. It's a desperate moment!!

Whoosh – whoosh ————

The sound of the blade breaking through the wind reached the ears of the two.

The three-section stick failed to hit the opponent's head.

The nine-section whip failed to sweep away the opponent's neck.

The long, extremely sharp, very sharp blade pierced the chests of the two men............

"Ahem!!!"

Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out of their mouths almost simultaneously.

They're all losers.

They have all died here.

Looking down at the weapon that pierced his chest, the man made a disdainful look on his face.

The mouth full of blood burst out with unbelievable words.

"I didn't expect it............ The world-famous [Three Guns] would even do such a despicable thing to plot and pick up leaks............"

"It's annoying...... It's really ugly to say, how can this be called a plot, and how can it be called a leak? We're just ...... It's just a fight............"

The head of the spear was deepened, and it seemed that the man with the eyes of a snake wanted him to experience more pain before he died.

"Kill ...... Anyway, you don't dare to challenge head-on, and if we are afraid, we will make this method !!! mumble-ah!!"

Turning the head of the gun horizontally, the other man immediately convulsed violently, and a large amount of blood gushed out, and he died a painful death.

It's just that the fast one is a heart-rending pain.

It hurts, and it hurts.

"We just want to save our strength, and if we really fight, we may not be afraid of you. Please call this ...... Clever. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the snake-eyed man slowly pulled the spear out of the man's body.

Soldiers don't get tired of deceit.

In order to achieve the goal, it is necessary to do whatever it takes, and as long as you win, you can be free from blame.

"Don't worry, [Three Guns] will still be famous all over the world, as long as you die...... No one will know. Don't worry, as long as you're dead............ It doesn't hurt. ”

Stories are always told by the victors who live to the end......

"Rest assured, go and die. ”

Boom.

The man collapsed, blood splattered on the spot.

The snake-eyed man swipped the tip of his gun, picked up the three-section stick, and stuck it in the hole behind the fallen man, as if it were a joke.

"Hey, Wanli, you're so funny!"

The man on the side put away the spear with a grin, not caring at all about the tip of the spear that was still dripping blood, and the red tassel that was already soaked.

The snake-eyed man who was called Wanli smiled slyly.

"Haha, okay, no kidding, let's go, call Shangzilong......"

With that, he picked up his gun and turned around and walked away, to put an end to everything.

This meeting of 100 soldiers should almost be over............

"Let's go, go pick a suitable place, and find the right person.................."

The snake-like eyes were cold, as if it were really a cold-blooded animal.

On the tip of the spear, the blood, which had been warm until now, had become as cold as steel.

Use all the means at your disposal to strive for the top.

"The head of a hundred soldiers will belong to me [three guns]............"

..........................................

The snow was still falling, as if it was about to cover up everything that had happened here.

It seems like...... I want to cover all the blood with pure white.

Frost falls on the streets, and Tsing Yi bears snow

A rather young teenager wanders the streets alone.

It is not difficult to see from the swing of his hands that his left hand is injured.

The cold wind was biting, and a feeling of loss came to my heart.

The promise rang out again, and came to mind.

'From now on, you and I will never be separated, and we will join hands in the world!'

The girl in my mind smiled like a warm spring sun.

But in front of your own eyes........................

But there was only a vast expanse of snow.

The snow was so heavy that it covered the road.

Next...... Where are you going?

The road ahead...... What are some of them?

Aoyama didn't know either.

He just knew he couldn't stop, he couldn't stop and move forward.

Dragging his ankle, which had not healed, he walked alone in the vast snow............

Look at the sky and the earth.

Myself...... It's a lonely and lonely person.

No, it's not.

At least at this moment, ...... yourself Not alone.

Phew————

There was a fierce sound of wind next to his ears.

Aoyama's body reacted naturally, lowering his knees and sinking down, dodging the blow that floated over his head.

Touch!!!!!

In the next moment, the thing was firmly embedded in the wall, and a ravine was drawn.

There's no time to give yourself sentimentality, and Aoyama points to the sword.

The blue light of the mountain immediately erupted from the fingertips.

The sword has two blades, and it also cuts oneself when it cuts others.

One points to himself and reminds him at all times.

One by one, point at the enemy, fight at any time.

！！！

He immediately regrouped and looked up.

But before he could see what it was............

The two of them emerged from the snow and attracted his attention directly.

"I thought those were going to finish him ...... just now."

"The swordsman who broke through the long sword gate with the power of one person doesn't seem to be in vain......"

In the white mist, two disheveled guys gradually walked out.

It was obviously a snowy winter, but the two didn't care about the cold wind pouring into their collars.

Alone, very short.

And the other, very thin.

Aoyama ignored the two who were chatting, and instead looked back at the broken stone wall.

After thinking about it for a while, I have a rough answer in my mind......

Further on, what the two men were holding in their hands...... In the middle, there are chains.

On both sides, there are objects.

In his hand was a short scythe.

Hammer on the side of the ...... It's a big scale!

Sure enough, this is ............ Lock sickle!!

Lock sickle.

This is a more difficult weapon to deal with than you think, and the most fatal thing is not the bladed scythe, but the part of the scale, not only because it can change distance freely, but also because it is difficult to see through, and it is not inferior in speed and power.

Looking at the wall, Aoyama swallowed his saliva and knew it.

(If you are hit by that iron scale, your body will not be able to bear it!)

Scared?

Afraid.

Want to escape?

I want to escape.

Does it work to be afraid? No.

Can you escape?

In the middle of the way, is there a way to retreat and protect oneself?

When you can't go back............ It's time to really embark on the journey!

"Two people, let the horses come. ”

The blade of the sword pointed directly at the two of them, without saying much, and shrouded them with a murderous aura.

A snowflake fell from his brow, and it didn't go away for a long time. A little pure white.

Seeing that his brow was colder than a snowflake, his complexion was cold.

Aoyama is fully in the groove.

Great sorrow was replaced by murderous intent.

The two people holding the lock and sickle were overwhelmed by this momentum, and they looked a little uneasy.

"Dawu, this kid is by no means in vain, he must have some ability. ”

A frown, Daigo already understood what his partner wanted to say.

"Yes, Dayong, then use it, use it, if the opponent is him, Komatsu will definitely admit it......"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and quickly threw the lock sickle in their hands on the ground.

What's to be done?

Qingshan's posture did not slacken at all, but in his heart, he was a little hesitant............

......！？

In less than a moment, the two people in front of them groped in their arms, and each took out a strange weapon.

The dwarf named Dayong still held the scythe in his hand, but the part of the weighing stone was very strange............

It's huge, and it's full of spikes.

It's more like a meteor hammer with a smaller size than a copper split............

Moreover, the chains are short............

【Cracked Stone】

That's what it's called.

On the other hand, there was another thin man named Daigo, who was holding something even stranger than a cracked stone.

It's still the same as a scythe, but the chains are very thin, and the number has become three..................

Of course, it also has a name that matches it perfectly.

【Three Entanglements】

"That...... It's weird............ The one on the short man's side .................."

"Die. ”

While Qingshan was still muttering and analyzing the battle situation and the strength of the opponent.

The dwarf Dayong had already raised the scythe in his hand, and the huge ball with spikes hung high in the air.

"What ......?"

Aoyama was still carefully observing, not to mention that the chain part of this scythe was very short, and ...... was this huge spiky scale?

Not!

Holding his breath and exerting his strength, Dayong's green muscles burst out, and he used all his strength to pull the lock sickle.

The huge scale smashed down smoothly and slammed into the green mountain............

(So fast!!)

Rumble!!!

The powerful blow shattered the ground at Aoyama's left foot, and the sand and snow mixed together and splashed everywhere.

This is a copper ...... Not only is it heavy, but it's also extremely dangerous, and if you look at those spikes, it will be very bad if you rub them......

"Hehehe............"

Seeing Aoyama shocked by his own blow, he seemed to be frightened when he stood still. Dayong smiled coldly.

To know......... Although the chain is short, there is no change in distance, but it is relatively low...... Speed and power have also been specialized.

"Tsk. ”

Aoyama smacked his lips, knowing that this thing was not easy to deal with, and he couldn't hard-connect, so he could only dodge.

But fortunately, this thing's attack is in a straight line, depending on its own body......

Even if it's fast, you can barely get away with it.

After a moment of thought.

Phew——————

Seeing that another thin man, Daigo, also made a move!

I saw a chain between each of the three fingers on his fist, and he threw it away!

The three chains were drawing towards the green hills, but they were far farther away than him............