Chapter 211: Killing
The man in black secretly clenched the sword in his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Their hands trembled slightly, the faint amplitude of which only they knew.
It wasn't just fear, it was actually a little excited.
They are obsessed with the taste of killing, especially against such a strong man.
"Long Ji, be careful!"
Green Fruit said to Long Ji very worriedly on the side.
It was so worried about the dragon that it couldn't even imagine it.
All the way before, it watched Long Ji block the sword for it and injured it.
It was protected by the dragon and could smell the smell of blood on the dragon's body.
It looked at him, afraid that he would leave abruptly the next moment.
If it weren't for it, with his ability, he would have been able to defeat these men in black, but because of it, he was injured, which made him feel very guilty.
For the first time, it felt that it was so useless, and for the first time, it wanted to become stronger, and to be able to shoot these people to the ground.
But in reality, it still needs the protection of the dragon, and this taste makes it painful.
It doesn't want to be so weak anymore, it wants to be strong, it wants to be invincible, it wants everyone to be afraid of it, it wants to be able to protect the people she wants to protect.
Long Ji looked at the green fruit on the side and smiled at it to reassure it.
But this smile did not reassure Luguo, but caused it to surge in its heart.
It doesn't know how to express what it feels in its heart at the moment, it just wants it to be stronger, it wants to be strong.
The rain became more intense.
And the killing has just begun.
The rain was splashed and then scattered.
The two sides showed off their weapons and fought.
The dragon rose on one foot, and then turned around and swung his sword, and a head on the ground had already fallen on the rain-soaked land.
The eyes on that head were still staring like brass bells, and they were very wide, as if they were very unwilling.
But no matter how unwilling it was, it was all washed away with this heavy rain.
And on the side of the head, the fight continues.
I saw ten black-clothed men surrounding Long Ji, and the scimitars in their hands pointed straight at Long Ji, and they were going to stab Long Ji at any time.
A long sword stabbed into the necks of the men in black
A white light flashed in Long Ji's dark eyes, and then between the lightning and flint, he broke out from the side of one of the men in black, and then stabbed the long sword into their fragile necks before the men in black could react.
With a single stroke, their necks showed a crimson streak that looked so glaring, even in the darkness of the night.
In another moment, several men in black had fallen to the ground.
Long Ji wanted to continue, but was stabbed in the shoulder blade with a scimitar by the man in black on the side.
He hurriedly stepped back, then looked at the sword in his hand and waited for protection.
The man in black was very smart, and his knife just now was a complete fluke, so he didn't dare to continue the attack, so he had to take a step back and wait for the opportunity to move.
At this moment, Long Ji clearly felt the tingling sensation on his shoulder blades, so he didn't want to wait, he decided to fight quickly.
In this case, they can only be safer if they are solved quickly.
Now he can't afford it.
So. He grabbed the sword in his hand, stepped forward and slashed left and right, killing all the men in black.
The smell of blood in the air was even stronger, and even some of it was pungent, making people want to vomit.
And the green fruit on the side didn't have the heart to vomit, and now it looked at Long Ji intently, looking at the blood left on his body, and his heart seemed to be pulled into a ball by something
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Its heart trembled.
Because of Long Ji's injury, but also because of his own incompetence.
The scene of the killing in front of it could no longer be as terrifying as it had been at the beginning.
Its fear at the moment is not because of death and blood, but because of its own impotence.
Yes, it seems to be starting to fear its own incompetence.
It didn't have time to think about why, because it used to be so passable, it could rely on its grandmother unreasonably, it depended on Nakaki Xi, and it wasn't afraid that they wouldn't like it, because it knew they were relatives.
But now, it doesn't want to depend on anyone else.
It wants to be stronger, and then it wants to protect the people it wants to protect.
Desire is like this majestic rain growing madly in my heart, and it has grown into a towering tree without any nourishment.
A white light flashed, and then Green Fruit heard a dull cry.
Luguo looked nervously and saw a knife pierced through Long Ji's abdomen.
Such a powerful dragon suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, but he still didn't give up, and stubbornly wanted to stand up.
But no matter how strong he was, he was now covered in bruises, and it was impossible to stand up.
He probably knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he shouted at Luguo with all his strength, "Run!"
Then the green fruit did not move.
It stood there, its feathers clinging to its body by the rain.
And there seemed to be something churning in its eyes.
Even if the green fruit lowered his head, the people in black noticed it.
They looked at the green fruit and wanted to see what it was going to do.
Long Ji turned his back to the green fruit and couldn't see its movements, but he found that it didn't move at all after he let the green fruit run, and he didn't know what was wrong with the green fruit, so he turned around and looked at the green fruit with difficulty.
And at the moment when Long Ji turned around, Luguo suddenly raised his head.
At this time, everyone was shocked.
They looked at the green fruit as if they had been hit by a magic barrier, and they stayed where they were.
I saw that the eyes of the green fruit turned crimson, like a miserable sea of blood, as long as people looked at it, they would fall into it.
The crimson was swirling, boundless, endless, as if everything in the world was about to crawl at its feet.
The crimson intensified and intensified, and then gushed out in the next instant.
They saw the green fruit glow red all around them, and then felt a powerful force shake them away.
Those black-clothed people wanted to get up after being knocked to the ground, but they felt bleeding all over their bodies, and finally closed their eyes unwillingly.
And Long Ji stood beside Luguo and looked at those people in black, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.
The moment he turned around, he knew what was going to happen, so he stepped aside and waited for it to happen.
At this time, the red tide in the eyes of the green fruit is still surging.
Long Ji stretched out his trembling hand, and then put it on Luguo's head to pass on the little remaining true qi in his body to it, and at this time, Luguo gradually regained consciousness.
The crimson in the green fruit's eyes gradually disappeared, and then returned to its original blackness.
Then, the green fruit collapsed to the ground.