"Haha! Eighteen years later, we will be a good man again!" Scar Dong was also very moved, and hurriedly chased after him.

But the sixth child rolled his eyes suddenly, and then scolded: "Black gourd with cerebral palsy, we have thousands of people to beat him, can you be a little confident, and after eighteen years, you are a good man, we can't lose!"

The sixth child is really boosting morale, there are indeed more people, but it is too strange to send him to death alone, unless he is really sure of winning.

Lao Liu and Scar Dong tacitly agreed, and they both had a bad premonition, but they were still full of pride at the moment.

The two of them took the lead in carrying the wine bowl on the table, and in front of them were neat rows of neat lines, all in black suits, each with a bowl of wine in their hands.

"Brothers, today is our decisive battle! Whoever can kill Mo Guan will be rewarded with one million, and cut off Mo Guan's head, ten million!"

"Good!"

As soon as the sixth man finished speaking, the people below drank all the wine in their hands, and the heroes competed, and they rushed out without hesitation.

Most of the people here have never heard of Mo Guan, and they will not understand the meaning of him coming to provoke alone, only as if he was sent to death.

In addition, there are many people who are brave and strong, and after they went out, they saw the thin Mo Guan standing at the door, they were relieved, and joked while laughing: "Yo, the little thing is a little interesting, even a person dares to come, you don't die fast enough, right?"

It was the hall master of the Old Sixth North Tiger Hall who spoke, and his face and nostrils were not handsome, and he was arrogant, but he didn't take Mo Guan seriously at all.

But just after saying this, a bloody wound on his neck gushed out from shallow to deep.

In the blink of an eye, he died inexplicably!

This group of people felt that something was wrong, and they hurriedly looked over to Mo Guan's side, only to find that he had an extra handful in his hand...... Sword?

The weapon in Mo Guan's hand was like a sword rather than a sword, like a blade rather than a blade, only giving people a feeling of being as light as paper, but faintly reflecting a trace of purple-gold luster.

They looked strange, but if there were people who had fought with Mo Guan before, they would find that this was clearly the original purple gold dragon dagger, but now it had changed form.

Mo Guan's Purple Gold Dragon Dagger was made of a special material that could change shape according to Mo Guan's thoughts, and as it is now, it was an extremely thin infinitely extended blade.

What killed the hall master of the Northern Tiger Hall was Mo Guan's extremely fast swing of the sword and the extended dagger.

After everyone's attention was attracted, the sneer on the corner of Mo Guan's mouth became more and more bleak, and in an instant, his body rushed towards the crowd as if it was catapulting and taking off.

Only then did they realize that they could no longer be live targets, and they would be killed by Mo Guan!

Both sides immediately moved, but the situation was one-sided, like a massacre, and the people who had been touched by Mo Guan fell, and the blood stained Mo Guan's entire face.

The people in the sixth thought it would be an entertainment show, but they never thought that Mo Guan would be so fierce.

On the contrary, compared to the sixth man, he is like a flock of lambs, and Mo Guan is a mighty tiger, and wherever the tiger goes, blood will be splashed.

Countless flesh and blood bodies fell to the ground in an instant, but it also inspired their fighting spirits, and they finally realized that Mo Guan was not an opponent to be underestimated.

I have to say that the people in the sixth child are all professionally trained, and after knowing that Mo Guan is not an ordinary person, he immediately became a lot more serious.

Everyone's goal is only Mo Guan, and when he took out the guy, he let out a loud roar, quickly surrounding Mo Guan in the center, followed by a roar of high morale.

"Brothers, whoever takes Mo Guanren's head first will have a bounty of 10 million!

Such a sentence suddenly sounded in the crowd, and then their movements accelerated, who came out to mix with them not for money, they were not good people, and killing someone was not a problem for them.

"Kill him!"

Countless echoing voices came, if it was an ordinary person, it is estimated that they would have been scared a long time ago.

But Mo Guan is a god of war who protects the country on the battlefield, and he was once alone surrounded by enemies, he is a real soldier, and he is a real guy in his hand.

In the heavy rain of bullets, Mo Guan was still able to break out of the encirclement, and now he is only facing a small scene, how can he be scared!

The corners of Mo Guan's mouth bent with a smile, and then the purple gold dragon dagger in his hand changed again, becoming a streamer sword about one meter long.

Blood splattered to the ground, and the blood-red petals immediately blurred, the battle still did not change much, this was a slaughtering feast that belonged to Mo Guan's person.

Soon after, more than 100 corpses had fallen to the ground, and Mo Guan's momentum continued unabated, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

Mo Guan's whole body was stained red with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or someone else's, but standing on top of the corpse, he was like a bloodthirsty god of war, terrifying and terrifying.

"Is this kid still human? After fighting for so long without even gasping for breath, can we really beat him?"

"It's a little scary! If we keep fighting, maybe we'll die here!"

"Then what should I do! Otherwise, take advantage of the chaos to escape, anyway, if I can't kill this guy, the sixth master and they are done playing, I don't want to be buried with them!"

“......”

There was a lot of discussion in the bustling crowd, and the movements of the battle with Mo Guan became more and more slow, probably because they were afraid of dying, and they were hesitant to run away and admit defeat.

At this moment, a man stepped forward, and there was a lot of blood on his body, but the most worrying thing was that his upper body was covered with knife wounds, and there were round scars in several places, if I guessed correctly, it should have been a gunshot wound.

"As long as we can kill Mo Guan, no matter how dirty the means are! We are modern people, and we don't need to use cold weapons to be strong!"

As he spoke, he took out a silver sand eagle out of nowhere, aimed at Mo Guan and fired a shot without warning.

After the gunshot, it hit Mo Guan's right calf at once, and Mo Guan couldn't react before he was hit, but then Mo Guan's body suddenly lost strength and almost fell.

Fortunately, his adaptability was very strong, and he hurriedly used the purple gold dragon sword to prop himself on the ground, so as to stabilize his figure.

But with the sound of this shot, it finally gave the others a glimmer of hope, no matter how strong Mo Guan is, then he is just flesh and blood, he is not invincible.

People are not afraid of the strong, it should be said that they are afraid of the invincible.

It's like the reason why people are afraid of ghosts is because the information that people have absorbed since childhood is that ghosts can't be touched or beaten!

It's useless to even attack, who will fight with a big grin?

Nobody will go! Because it's not fighting, it's death!

Mo Guan just gave them the same feeling as a ghost, and their retreat was actually afraid of dying in vain, but now that they know that Mo Guan will also be injured and hurt, their worries are reduced by half!

Besides, there are many of them, and they still have a large number of hot weapons in their hands, so if they open up to fight Mo Guan, the situation will be reversed immediately.

Then everyone took out hot weapons from their waists, and some even carried an AK, and as soon as this guy appeared, together with other people's bullets, it flew out like a strafing cannon.