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Yang Luo looked up, it was actually Wu Ke, Wu Xu and two other people, Yang Luo didn't know. (Please search for the fastest novel website!) One was dressed in black casual clothes, with a long head covering his face, and a cold aura on his body. There was no sound when he walked, as if he was floating. The other was tall, muscular, but in a suit with a somewhat nondescript look, and he had a silver pistol in his hand.

"Why are you here?" Yang Luo looked at Wu Ke and Wu Xu and asked.

Wu Ke pouted: "The blood list has a reward of 60 million US dollars for your life, Sister Feng is worried about you, let us come over to protect you." ”

Yang Luo looked at the other two people again, the tall guy grinned, and said angrily: "My name is Mad Cow!"

The man with a cold aura on his body raised his head, "Just call me a scorpion." ”

The four people who could be sensed by the Grim Reaper were all masters, but it was only a minor trouble for him.

The murderous aura of death locked onto the mad cow, and the air around him suddenly became stagnant. Yang Luo and the others were shrouded in a terrifying aura, and everyone knew that as long as they moved, they might be hit by the fatal blow of death first. Especially the mad cow, the terrifying aura weighed him down. This is the first time he has experienced such a thing, sweat is dripping on his face and falls to the ground, this feeling that his body is not under his control makes him very uncomfortable, the muscles on his body keep beating, and suddenly there is a wild roar, the clothes on his body are torn by the muscles, and they hang on his body one by one, and he pulls the trigger when he raises the gun.

"Bang ......"

A burst of gunfire rang out, and the Grim Reaper's body swayed and twisted again, as if he could clearly see the trajectory of each bullet, and the bullets fired by the mad cow were all shot out again.

The murderous aura of the god of death locked on the mad cow again, and his mouth opened, and another flying knife was spit out in his mouth, and the white light flashed, and went straight to the throat of the mad cow.

The mad cow was locked by death, and his movements actually became very slow, and it was impossible to dodge the flying knives.

The scorpion closest to the mad cow turned to the side, and his right hand slashed an afterimage in the night sky, only to hear a ding, the flying knife was grabbed by him in his hand, and there was actually a sound of metal impact.

I saw that the scorpion was wearing a black glove on his right hand, glowing with a black metallic glow. The scorpion looked at the flying knife in his hand, pinched his fingers, and the flying knife was still on the ground in a ball of scrap metal.

The Blood Angel's throwing knives are now being used by the Grim Reaper to deal with them in turn, much to the Blood Angel's frustration.

Death's eyes froze, his legs were strained, his body soared into the air, his hands were like hooks, and his outstretched arms were like a huge eagle, roaring in mid-air, bringing a gust of wind to pounce on the mad cow. This guy is obviously angry, and he has to kill the mad cow before he can get rid of his hatred.

Two coquettish sounds sounded, Wu Ke and Wu Xu flipped their wrists, a short knife appeared in their hands, and two petite figures faced the god of death in the air, and the short knife in their hands stabbed the throat and chest of the god of death with extreme speed.

"Puff !!"

The short knife stabbed into the Grim Reaper's body, and there was a sound of stabbing leather, leaving only a white spot on the Grim Reaper's throat and chest. Then a strong surge came, and the chests of the two men were like being hit by a high-moving train.

"Bang! bang!!"

Wu Ke and Wu Xu opened their mouths, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and their petite bodies flew back upside down, and the degree of death pounced unabated.

Yang Luo scolded fiercely: "My day!" His body shook, and the dagger in his hand slashed towards the throat of the god of death.

The ghost fox drew his soft sword, his wrist shook, and the tip of the sword was like a plum blossom on the chest of the god of death, and there was a buzzing sound. The blood angel did not move under his feet, his upper body was like a willow swinging in the wind, and the scimitar in his left hand and the five ten-square knives in his right hand attacked the abdomen of the god of death. The scorpion leapt to its feet, its right hand curled and clutched at the top of Death's head.

The Grim Reaper laughed wildly, he probably felt that the dagger in Yang Luo's hand was threatening him, and his body in the air twisted strangely, avoiding the vital point of his throat, while ignoring the others. His hands clenched into fists and slammed into the chests of the four people in a way that could not be captured by the naked eye.

"Puff puff!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The dagger in Yang Luo's hand swept over the shoulder of the god of death, the soft sword of the ghost fox stabbed in the chest of the god of death, the scimitar of the blood angel and the five ten-square knives were against the belly of the god of death, and the scorpion's hand with metal gloves had already grabbed the top of the god of death's head with five fingers.

Immediately after that, the body was hit by a strong force, and the bodies of the four people scattered and flew upside down. Yang Luo's body flipped over in the air, and the moment he landed, he supported the ground with both hands, his body did a somersault, and his feet fell heavily to the ground with a bang, stirring up dust.

The Blood Angel and the Ghost Fox landed on their feet to the ground, and their bodies flew backwards uncontrollably, dragging their feet on the ground, leaving deep grooves.

The scorpion's body seemed to be very light, floating like a piece of paper, and it was about to hit a wall, and its left foot was a little back to the wall, and its body floated up again, falling to Yang Luo's side. Then there was a pop and a mouthful of blood was spat out.

Yang Luo rubbed his aching chest, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at death. I saw a shallow wound on his shoulder, but there was no blood.

It seems that the muscular toughness of that guy has reached a terrible level. The dagger in his hand can be solved with even a genetic warrior, but it only leaves a shallow wound on the god of death.

"Phew!" Yang Luo spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, "Damn, what a monster!"

The ghost fox was already injured, but this time it was an injury on top of an injury, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. And the Blood Angel took a deep breath and clenched his teeth, probably injured as well.

Yang Luo looked at the ghost fox and Wu Ke and Wu Xu, who had just been helped up by the mad cow, "How are your injuries?"

The three women shook their heads, and the ghost fox said, "It's okay, I can't die yet." ”

The Grim Reaper glanced at the wound on his shoulder, and then stared at Yang Luo, his eyes flashing with anger, "Except for that old witch, you are the second person who can hurt me, and today I will break you into ten thousand pieces." ”

Yang Luo grinned, his snow-white teeth were stained red with blood, "Do you know, in addition to the genetic warriors of the Freemasons, you are also the second person to hurt me, then let me see who of us can stand last today." ”

The Grim Reaper laughed wildly, and his body moved quickly towards Yang Luo.

Suddenly, the mad cow scolded, "Your sister, I don't believe that I can't kill you." The guy pulled out a silver pistol with lightning in his right hand, pointed the cold muzzle at the Grim Reaper, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang Bang !!!"

This time, the mad bull shot twice as fast as just now, and the Grim Reaper didn't expect that the big man would shoot so quickly. As soon as his body moved, he had just dodged the first bullet, and the second bullet seemed to anticipate the trajectory of his body and went straight to his left eye.

The Grim Reaper's neck seemed to be broken, and his head drooped back, dodging the second bullet. Immediately after the third bullet, the fourth, the fifth...... The Grim Reaper's body writhed much less than just now, and a dozen bullets were dodged by him again.

The gunfire stopped, and in a few tenths of a second, the gunfire rang out again. The last bullet erupted from the muzzle, and the Grim Reaper thought that the mad cow had no bullets, but he didn't expect it to be, but this time it caught him off guard, his head was about to deviate to the left, and the bullet still left a clear mark on his face, and a hot pain made him feel angry. He took out a small mirror in his arms, wanting to see how his face was hurting, but at this time he remembered that it was night and he couldn't see anything.

No one expected this guy to be so narcissistic and carry a small mirror with him. However, the wound on his face also completely angered the god of death, and he only heard an angry roar, "You all have to die today." ”

The madman standing in the distance cursed fiercely, "Fuck, what the hell is this?" "After saying that, I raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

Long Xin grabbed his wrist, "The gun is useless to him." ”

The madman's eyes were red, "Let's shoot together, I don't believe he can get away." ”

Han Weiguang said: "Don't be impulsive, that guy is too perverted, and he moves too fast, in case he rushes to the boss and them regardless of a qiē, so many of us shoot, it is possible to hurt the boss and them." ”

The madman put the gun down, "What now?" Obviously, the boss and so many of them can't beat that guy together. ”

Sun Manjiang said: "Wait and talk!"

At this time, the body of the god of death jumped into the air, and the bodies of Yang Luo and several people suddenly tensed, ready to meet the battle again.

Suddenly, two black shadows rushed out of the darkness, followed by three black shadows in another direction, heading straight for death.

Yang Luo sighed, only to see the five figures streak across the night sky like meteors, slamming into the god of death.

"Bang bang !!"

Five dull ** crash sounds, like a muffled thunder sounding on the flat ground, the wind swept, the dust flew, and the body of the god of death flew backwards, and the five figures, without exception, sprayed blood, blood beads flew in the air, and the body flew back upside down, faster than when it went, and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!!"

The five of them coughed violently, got up on the ground with pale faces, then wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and slowly moved closer to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo looked at the five people, it was actually Nangong Feng, but he didn't know the other four.

Nangong Feng covered his chest, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spit out again: "Boss, where did this monster come from, it's not a fucking human." ”

Yang Luo smiled bitterly: "He is the god of death!"

Nangong Feng was stunned, "No wonder it's so perverted." ”

Yang Luo asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Nangong Feng took a few deep breaths to relieve the sharp pain in his chest, "It's not that I haven't seen the dark flowers on the blood list, so many killers have revealed the list, come and help you." After speaking, he pointed to the two people beside him, "At this time, Shao Long, at this time, Lei Hu." Then he looked at the other two and said suspiciously, "These two friends don't know each other." ”

The other two people were not lightly injured, and their faces were not bloody, "Mr. Yang, my name is Ning Qian, this is my younger brother, my name is Ning Xuan, it was Brother Chu Yunlong Chu who asked us to come over to protect you." ”

The Grim Reaper walked over slowly, looked at Yang Luo and the dozen or so of them, and said with a sneer: "Do you think that you can defeat me with more people?" ”

Yang Luo smiled: "Lao Tzu has liked to play group fights since he was a child, I want to see if you are really iron-beaten." After saying that, his body rushed towards death.

Blood Angel, Ghost Fox, Scorpion, Mad Cow, Nangong Feng, Shao Long, Lei Hu, Ning Qian, Ning Xuan, including Wu Xu and Wu Ke, who were the most seriously injured, pounced on the Grim Reaper together, and really played a group fight.

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