Chapter 62
The evil emperor with the support of the fishing machine in front of him slammed his hands hard, the whole person's body flew up in the air like a kite, his feet stretched straight to the face of the nine-fingered vulture and kicked over, the nine-fingered vulture flashed backwards, avoiding this cold kick, he changed from palm to grasp, legs squatted, leaned forward and grabbed directly to the crotch of the evil emperor, the evil emperor had a light backflip, standing on the fishing machine, seeing the nine-fingered vulture's flirtatious claws, falling on the wooden chair in front of him, the nine-fingered vulture full of calloused fingertips with a little force, The chair in front of the Evil Emperor was split apart and scattered, and the Evil Emperor quickly grabbed a chair frame flying in front of him, slashed downward, and fell viciously on the shoulders of the Nine-Fingered Vulture.
A silver light came down head-on, straight to the face of the evil emperor, forcing the evil emperor to turn around, bend over and bend his knees, and swept out with the chair frame in his hand, and the young man with the knife fell head-on, his body was still in the air, but his head hit the fishing machine and bounced back, and instantly his mouth and nose were bloody, rolling on the ground, and screaming in pain.
The Evil Emperor turned over, waved the chair frame in his hand and drew a graceful arc in the air, and pressed tightly towards the nine-fingered vulture, which made the nine-fingered vulture whose shoulders had not yet recovered consciousness unable to prevent it from retreating again and again.
This move made the people around the game hurriedly dodge, one by one ran to the corner for fear of blood splashing on their bodies, but they had respect for the evil emperor in front of them, for so many years they had not seen anyone come to the trouble of the nine-fingered vulture, even if there was an ending, they were lying out by themselves, there were still people there who could make a few moves, basically no need to make a move, they were already frightened by their momentum and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but the evil emperor in front of him forced the nine-fingered vulture to retreat again and again.
Seeing that the embarrassed nine-fingered vulture had no power to fight back, his little brother rushed up and surrounded the evil emperor, and the nine-fingered vulture took the opportunity to get out, and the resentful cold light from the pair of cold eyes was about to pierce the evil emperor alive, he touched his aching shoulder, and there was no longer the gentleness in his mouth: "Kill him for me!" ”
After the cry of the nine-fingered vulture, the scene instantly became a mess, with swords flying in the air, sticks under them, people's screams, tables and chairs falling to the ground, running footsteps, and the shouts of the wow-wow-wow, all intertwined to form a symphony orchestra, playing the music that led to hell.
The Evil Emperor flew in the frame of the chair, flashing left and right, bending over and hitting the chest, like the commander of this music, a silver light flashed over the back of the Evil Emperor, in the screams of everyone, the snow-white clothes flew with blood, revealing the terrifying tattoo on the back of the Evil Emperor, domineering in the crowd, the Evil Emperor turned around and drew a semicircle in the air and fell heavily on the person's head, and then hit the head with a high leg in reverse, knocking down the big man who cut him, stepping on his feet, and shouting in his mouth: "Come on! I think a few of them are deadly! ”
The sudden cry of the evil emperor was like thunder, and this group of nameless clowns who did not want to die were shocked alive, standing in place and looking at the evil emperor with bloody war intent in horror, he did not dare to take half a step forward easily, the nine-fingered vulture saw that his little brother was defeated, so he strode forward, and at the same time he was about to rush to the evil emperor, he grabbed the machete in his little brother's hand, and his toes were forced, and he rose into the air and slashed down at the head of the evil emperor under the rule of the above.
The Evil Emperor instinctively raised his hand and blocked it with the chair frame in his hand, only to see the chair frame split into two, the Evil Emperor tilted his head slightly, and the sharp blade gently slid over his shoulder, taking away a piece of clothing on his shoulder, and blood flowed out of his tattooed mandala flower arm along his shoulder, perfectly linking the tattoos on his back and arm, all of which were beautifully displayed at a glance.
Originally, the black mandala flower carried an unpredictable darkness, with the sadness of death and displacement, but now the red manju sawa rendered by blood instantly awakened the memory sealed by the evil emperor.
He let the blood flow, stepped forward and slammed into the head of the nine-fingered vulture with his forehead, the intense pain made the nine-fingered vulture instantly dazed, followed by a smashing punch with the power of the mountain, knocking him to the ground, the evil emperor who couldn't stop at all, and a small leg kicked heavily on the nine-fingered vulture in the face, and the huge inertia took the nine-fingered vulture to retreat suddenly, dragging a long blood mark on the ground, his facial features had already been displaced, and his face was full of blood, with a swollen face that made him completely unable to see everything in front of him.
The red-eyed Evil Emperor grabbed a big man close to him, put his head under his armpit, dragged him all the way, and kept hitting him in the face with his free hand all the way, until he was dying, and the Evil Emperor collapsed to the ground as soon as he raised his arm.
Such a bloody scene can't help but make people's legs and feet weak, and the more timid people have already stood against the wall, and the little brother of the nine-fingered vulture saw such a crazy evil emperor walking towards him step by step, and kept shouting arrogantly in his mouth: "Who else is coming?" Frightened, he threw down the weapon in his hand and fled in a panic.
The nine-fingered vulture watched his little brother scatter in a hurry, and the evil emperor who was approaching step by step walked towards him with that gloomy face, he had already been gallbladder in his heart, instinctively crawling backwards slowly, trying to find a place to escape from the edge of death, but there was no way out in front of him, so he could only put his heart horizontally, slowly climbed up against the wall, and made the last desperate struggle, he forced his eyes closed by the deformed face, and with the help of the power of kicking the wall with his feet, he threw himself at the evil emperor with the simplest straight fist, and the evil emperor turned around slightly, and hooked his toes, I saw that the nine-fingered vulture was completely in the air, and with inertia it dodged and fell to the ground02, the evil emperor stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the nine-fingered vulture's clothes, and due to excessive inertia, he pulled the whole shirt off the nine-fingered vulture alive, revealing a ** on his upper body, and he fell to the ground in shame.
Everyone instantly found that the shriveled body of the nine-fingered vulture was tattooed with the same mandala flower as the evil emperor, and they were all puzzled, and they looked at these two seemingly unrelated people with puzzled eyes, but no one dared to say the doubts in their hearts.
The Evil Emperor grabbed the nine-fingered vulture from the ground with one hand, threw another fierce hook in his chest, and said to him coldly: "This is to help the silver fox pay you back!" ”
Then a kicking leg kicked on the chest of the nine-fingered vulture, and once again angrily scolded: "This is to help the people you killed before ...... pay you back!" ”
At this time, a flying knife the size of a cigarette butt in the crowd shot mercilessly at the Evil Emperor with an endless chill, the Evil Emperor glanced at it slightly, and lowered his head suddenly, the flying knife the size of a cigarette butt just passed by his head, leaving a trace of chill in the air, cutting off his wisps of green silk, and elegantly fluttering in the air and slowly landing on the ground.
Seeing that the evil emperor had skillfully dodged, the man who made the knife turned around and went out and instantly blended into the crowd.
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