Updated: 2013-12-20

Chapter 914, the blood doesn't stop!

Hasten!

Hasten!

Accelerate again!

This is already the limit speed of this Mercedes, but the bearded man still feels slow.

If he could, he would have carried the car forward - he thought it would be faster than it was now. Many times people who are in a hurry have such an illusion.

Killing all over the sky, this kind of thing actually happened in Yanjing, right under his nose.

I was careless, thinking that now that the dust has settled, everything is on track. I didn't expect them to have such a big murderous intent and such a fierce counterattack.

If you knew this, you should kill them cleanly.

The bearded man's heart was extremely remorseful.

This is a dirt road leading to the suburbs, and even in Yanjing, an international city, there are no cars running here to compete with him on such a cold night.

The road was slippery in the dark, and the deep snow was uncleared, and the road was almost closed.

He was speeding with a sharp eye and years of experience.

There was a puddle of muddy water in the middle of the road, and he was driving his car trying to run through it.

Bang -

The wheels got stuck in.

It was a puddle, a little deeper than he thought.

This kind of thing happened at such a critical moment, which made the bearded man feel that this puddle was really pitted.

The bearded man tried several times, but still couldn't get the car out of the mud puddle.

He pushed open the door, grabbed a long box in the passenger cab and ran forward.

He didn't know how long it would take to tow the car out of the puddle, and he couldn't hope for something like the unknown. Because at this moment, his time is really precious.

Bang -

He ran as fast as he could, making a deep footprint in the deep snow with each foot.

He trained in special forces, and even worked as an instructor for those elite in a hundred battles.

He taught them how to march and how to use strength, and he knew how to breathe and maintain a rhythm to be able to run as far as possible and hold on for the longest time. There was once a guy who only knew about savage madness, and he reprimanded him severely.

Now, however, the bearded man himself has broken this rule.

Don't talk about stamina, don't talk about ventilation, rhythm and that kind of thing is rolling far.

He was going to see his son, as quickly as he could and in the shortest time.

It's like someone building a snowman in the snow, and it's like a ghost that appears out of nowhere.

An old lady in a wide robe and big sleeves stood in front of her, holding her hands and smiling without saying a word.

Grunk-squeak-

The bearded man stopped abruptly, staring at the old woman he had met again.

Last time, he almost died at her hands, but fortunately, Tang Zhong appeared in time to save his life.

This time, she was here again.

Again in the way.

The bearded man didn't speak, tightened the wooden box in his hand, and then slammed to the side.

The old woman was still smiling, and then chased forward like a puff of smoke.

The bearded man's steps were heavy and heavy, and every step had a devastating posture. The old woman's feet fell to the ground silently, and when she looked closely, the two of them ran one after the other, and there was only one line of footprints.

If there are bystanders to witness it, they will be frightened by this scene and wonder if they have seen a ghost.

In fact, this is also the old woman's cleverness. Every step she took was in the footprints of her beard's departure, which reduced the force to pull her boots out of the snow.

Running in the snow and sand takes two or three times more energy than running on a concrete road?

The bearded man knew that if he didn't get rid of this old woman, he wouldn't have a chance to save Tang Chong. Otherwise, even if he rushed over with an old woman like this, I am afraid that it would be too late.

He had to get rid of her, in the shortest possible time.

Judging by the strength of their last meeting, the task looks a bit tough this time.

The beard runs in an oblique curve to the left. In other words, although he is running to the left and deviates from the intended goal, if he runs to the left front, isn't it closer to the goal?

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

The bearded man was not running aimlessly, and when he saw the pitch-black forest in front of him, the glint in his eyes flashed.

He ran to the edge of the woods, then rushed headlong into it.

The old woman followed closely. There was a moment of hesitation when she ran to the woods.

This time she was invited to stop the man on the road.

It's better to be able to let him go forever. During that exchange, she sensed that the people had a deep fear of him.

"How can they fear a mortal?" The old woman's heart was a little uncomfortable.

And what they fear, I will slay him. So, did I become their god? Yes, the so-called gods are those who do things that mortals can't do.

At this moment, a swift shadow appeared silently in front of her.

She reached out and grabbed it, and a white-feathered iron arrow was held in the palm of her hand.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The old woman's fingers clamped, and the iron arrow was broken into a crooked scrap of iron.

Clang!

The arrows fell to the ground by her, splashing a few flakes of snow.

Her figure disappeared like a light smoke at the edge of the forest like a ghost.

This time, she didn't step on the footprints left by her beard again. Because, after the bearded man entered the woods, the footprints suddenly disappeared.

Dong Bodhi is gambling.

At the critical moment when the situation was extremely dangerous and Tang Zhong was about to be shot in the head, she had to come up with this strategy.

It's stupid.

Burning the brilliance of his life, in order to save the man who has been avoiding him?

She gambled on her weight in the minds of the Dong family, and also bet on the relationship between Dong Xiaobao and her brother and sister.

It was the only thing she could rely on. Other than that, there is nothing.

Three knives!

Each knife pierced his abdomen, his flesh cut like paper, and blood poured like water.

This woman is not afraid of death at this moment, just to save Tang Chong from death.

"Put the knife down." Dong Xiaobao shouted urgently.

Dong Bodhi's eyes were red, but she stubbornly raised her face to prevent tears from falling, because that would make others think she was weak: "I can't let it go." If you let go of Tang Chong, you're going to die-"

Dong Xiaobao's eyes were bloodshot, and anger permeated his whole body.

On the one hand, it is the pleasure of slashing enemies and opponents, and on the other hand, it is the entanglement of his own sister. The dilemma left him miserable.

"Brother, let's finish." Dong Bodhi shouted. "It's still too late."

"Not really. It can't be like this. Dong Xiaobao hissed and roared: "You love him, you love him - you are willing to die for him." Then die. Let's all die. ”

He shouted at the black-clad bodyguard, "Shoot." Shoot. Smash his head, smash his head—"

Lost the bet!

Tears welled up in my eyes!

The cut wound could not heal, and the open blood could not be stopped.

Her body trembled, and even the hand holding the knife lost its strength.

His legs went limp, and his butt fell to the ground.

Her body slowly lay down, and in a gesture of giving up everything, she slept in the big bed made of snow so unscrupulously.

The back is cold through the bones, and the cooler is the human heart.

The black-clad bodyguard hesitated, the situation he encountered had never been as complicated as it was today.

"Xiaobao." Dong Xinhang shouted to stop it. "Stop it. Stop it. ”

Brother and sister killed each other, Dong Bodhi stabbed himself several times, and at this moment, his life was in danger, and he could no longer stay out of the matter.

He had to stop it. He couldn't just watch tragedy happen before his eyes.

This is a catastrophe, even more unbearable than what has happened to you!

"Nope. He had to die. He had to die. Dong Xiaobao looked crazy. He rushed over, snatched the gun from the bodyguard's hand, and raised his wrist to shoot at Tang Chong.

Bang -

The bullet was fired, and the strong recoil made his palms ache.

Boom -

The ice cave burst, and countless ice cubes roared and scattered in all directions.

I don't know if the bullets were fired first, or if the ice cave exploded first. It could also be both.

Tang Chong went crazy, and under the stimulation of Dong Bodhi stabbing himself three times in a row, the power of Yuanyang in his body surged out.

Not just his hands and arms, but his entire body erupted with tremendous energy.

With a loud shout, the entire ice cave fell apart and collapsed.

His clothes were frozen, torn apart by the scattered exploding ice.

Except for a pair of small underwear on the back that escaped, only the shoes and socks on the feet survived.

**A large purple-red bruise on the body, cut by the ice cube, caused the skin to be scarred and bleeding one after another.

He came out of the ice formation, like an Antarctic savage.

"Kill him. Kill him. The nomad shouted.

He thought he would win, but he didn't expect Tang Zhong to still have a chance to escape.

He was scared.

He knew Tang Chong's methods, and with what they were doing today, it was possible for Tang Chong to cut them with a thousand knives.

In any case, he couldn't fall into Tang Chong's hands. Because then he will be worse off than dead.

The man in black he brought with him was burned by boiling water, the flesh on his face was torn apart by him, and his eyes couldn't see anything. It is impossible to obey his commands.

He took out his pistol from his pocket and aimed at Tang Zhong to shoot.

Click-Click

Tang Zhong rushed towards him quickly.

Bell Bell Bell -

The nomad pulled the trigger continuously, but no bullets were fired.

Bang!

Tang Chong's body slammed into Nomad's body, knocking him to the ground along with the wheelchair.

Bang -

His fist slammed into his face and chest like a rapid drumbeat, and then slammed into it.

Click――

With a crisp sound, the nomad's neck tilted to one side, probably never giving him a chance to move it again.

If Izumishita has the knowledge to give his descendants a dream or give him a chance to leave a suicide note, it will probably be something like this: Open the safety bolt before shooting! Remember! Remember!

The nomad died.

Tang Chong's body jumped up from the ground as soon as he jumped.

Dong Xiaobao chased his figure and raised his gun to shoot, the bullet had just hit the place where Tang Chong landed, but Tang Chong had already appeared behind him.

(PS: Thanks to the 100,000 reward of the 'Song of the Bandit Brother' brothers, it soared overnight.) This is not a bandit, it's a tyrant...... ）