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During the Japanese invasion of China, there was a 100-person beheading competition in Nanjing, and now Huangshi and I are doing a 1,000-person beheading competition in the Lijiazhai cemetery. [hua. I want to read almost all the books.,It's faster than the general station to be more stable than the dìng, and there are no ads in the whole text.] ]

Ten times the number jù, the same madness, the same blood, my blood is burning, my soul is boiling, and there is only one word echoing in my heart! Kill!

"Drink! Kill ghosts! One person and one knife can not only kill a thousand people, tonight the uncle will use the blood of you monsters to stain the sky red and flood the earth! ”

The moment the words fell, Huang Shi had already rushed out with his knife, only to see his toes slam into the ground, and his body rose into the air like a goshawk.

Brush!

A chilling sword light spilled from the sky, as dazzling as the Milky Way.

Flutter!

The blade sank into the necks of a row of white paper figures, their heads slowly sliding down their necks, blood slowly seeping out.

Before the blood could spurt, Huangshi's arms spread wide, and the two iron-forged arms became the best weapons, swept out with a bang!

A row of slashed white paper figures were directly hit and flew out, and the paper figures that flew out smashed into the paper figures that kept coming up like a tide behind them.

The hair completely red stained with blood was flying wildly in the whistling wind, and Huangshi, who was completely red with the blood of the enemy, clenched the knife that was still dripping blood, like a peerless killing god.

He strode out from under his feet, and the white paper figures who were struggling on the ground after being chopped up and not completely dead became the stepping stones of Yellowstone.

A skull was crushed, blood splattered, Huangshi completely turned into a dumpling machine, and white paper people continued to fall at his feet. txt.

Seeing that Huangshi was in a mess, I naturally couldn't lag behind, and with six ghost soldiers, it was like a death squad wandering among thousands of troops and horses, piercing the enemy's heart.

Flutter!

The seven-star sword that sharpened iron like mud became my biggest killing weapon, and every time the sword was swung, a white paper figure was cut off, the cut was smooth as a mirror, and the blood sprayed like a pillar.

The strength of the six ghost soldiers was not weak at all, and the spear stabbed out at once, and it could immediately pierce through several white paper figures.

To be honest, if these white paper people are counted individually, the weak ones can't do it, and my special mother can fart a few to death, but even if I am asked to single out the ants, I can't stand the lot.

These blank paper people are completely like machine people, regretting that they are not afraid of death, they are completely unconscious, they are not afraid of death, and we are human beings, living people, big living people who will be tired and afraid.

After a while, I was completely surrounded by white paper figures, and four or five paper figures pounced on me.

While!

I raised my sword to block the slashing knife, and the huge force poured down like a flood, and my knees were bent in an instant, and the whole person almost fell to the ground directly.

At this time, a few biting cold rays from behind me hit me, flutter!

Before I could dodge, the knife slashed through my back, and the stinging pain spread, and the elementary school gushed out.

The dense crowd of paper figures completely suppressed me and made it difficult to breathe, brush! The two paper figures grinned at me like clowns, and the knives in their hands slashed straight down at the door in front of me.

Now I can't move, I can only watch the sword continue to expand in my pupils.

The six ghost soldiers were also drowned out by the white paper figures, and one after the other collapsed before my eyes.

"That's not how you kill ghosts! Big brother teaches you! ”

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Just when I thought I was going to die, the roar of Yellowstone thundered in my ears.

Covered in blood, Huangshi rushed towards me like a brute, and he swung his knife up, and when his hand rose and fell, the two paper figures were directly cut off by the waist.

What is brutality? What is killing?

Now Huangshi has given me the best interpretation, a knife down, like chopping watermelons, those paper figures are constantly dismembered, scattered heads on the ground, Huangshi's soles step on, snort! The skull was crushed away, and blood splattered up.

"Boy, do you still have the strength to fight?"

Huangshi turned his head to look at me, I half-knelt on the ground, raised my head and glanced at Huangshi, at this moment, Huangshi could see shocking wounds all over his body, some of the wounds were deep to the bone, the flesh around the wound had been turned out, and the blood on his body was probably unable to distinguish whether it was his own blood or the blood of the enemy.

I didn't speak, just nodded vigorously and struggled to my feet, and at this moment, the slightest movement would pull the wound on my back, bringing a piercing pain.

The dizziness caused by excessive blood loss continued to invade my head, and my will was slowly being worn away, looking at the white paper figure in front of me that had not diminished in the slightest, and the fear began to slowly grow.

As soon as the fear of xù was born, it was like a volcano erupting, and I was swallowed up by the fear of xù in an instant.

The reason why Huangshi can walk among thousands of troops with one person and one knife is not by virtue of the thorough Taoism of the heavens, but by a heart that moves forward bravely, in this situation, once the heart is defeated, then you will lose!

With blank eyes and a grinning clown-like smile, I faintly heard a nightmarish voice ringing in my ears.

Kill him! Kill the people around you! You'll get out alive!

No one is not afraid of death, and I am no exception, and the voice seems to have a soul-seductive magic, constantly haunting the tip of my heart.

I turned my head uncontrollably to look around, like a bloody man, and the yellow stone that stood in front of me came into my sight.

Kill him! Kill him! You can put an end to this qiē! You'll be able to live!

The nightmarish voice sounded again, and as if my palm was no longer under my control, I slowly raised the Seven Star Sword, the blade of which was pointed directly at the back of Huangshi's neck.

"Kill!"

After cutting down a white paper figure, I also raised my sword and stabbed at Huangshi, just in this second on the line of life and death, Huangshi turned around violently, a smile but not a smile, red cheeks and green lips with a black hat, a miserable white face like a layer of years came into my sight, this is a face on a white paper, not Huangshi's face, in the next second! He raised the knife in his hand and slashed straight at me.

Knife by sword, now stabbed at the good brother who fought side by side with him, the knife kept expanding in my pupils, closer and closer to my head, closer and closer...