On the other side, Kou Jibao's broadsword was ruthlessly brandished towards the three Japanese mongrels.

Kou Jibao used one against three, his moves were ruthless, and his shots were as fast as lightning. Everywhere the big knife went, there was flesh and blood flying and wailing.

Those three Japanese mongrels were no match for Kou Jibao at all, no matter how angry and desperate they were, they were powerless to fight back under Kou Jibao's big knife.

The reason is not that the three of them are not Kou Jibao's opponents, but that their purpose today is just to kill the sharpness of Kou Jibao and others, and they do not have the purpose of killing Kou Jibao and others.

Therefore, there is no fierce viciousness between the moves! This is also the fundamental reason why none of the three of them are Kou Jibao's opponents.

However, Kou Jibao and others have always carried out a merciless slaughter of these people with the purpose of killing these people. Therefore, Kou Jibao has the breath of death in every move and style.

If one knife can get rid of these mongrels, then a second knife will never be used.

In today's battle, even if one side will be seriously injured or even killed, the other side must die, all of them will die, and no one will be left.

Driven by this murderous aura, Kou Jibao and the others all used their strongest killing moves, in order to kill these mongrels in the shortest possible time, and never left a hand.

A knife slashed through the Oriental knife that a Japanese slashed at him, Kou Jibao's body turned suddenly, his feet suddenly exerted force, his body slammed into the air, and his right foot slammed into a Japanese mongrel at the same time, and the big knife in his hand slashed from the right side to an Indonesian on the left.

Boom

Bang dang

Two dull voices came, and the Japanese in front of them immediately retreated. The Indonesian on the left swung his knife and tried to block Kou Jibao's big knife, but how could Kou Jibao's sudden burst of strength be able to reach him?

I saw that as soon as his knife touched Kou Jibao's big knife, he was pressed down from top to bottom by a huge force.

With a tremor of his arm, Kou Jibao's big knife directly suppressed the machete in his hand and smashed it on his chest.

The Indonesian had seen such a great force there, and in addition to being surprised, his body slammed into the ground when Kou Jibao's big knife slammed into his chest.

Kou Jibao burst out with a kick and a knife, and after both succeeded, his body quickly jumped in the air, standing behind the Indonesian, and then sneered: "Arrogant lackey, cheap life." It is the glory of your ancestors to die by my sword. ”

After speaking, the big knife swung and slashed at the Indonesian's right knee, and suddenly a stream of blood spurted out, splashing directly on Kou Jibao's face.

Kou Jibao's eyes flashed cold, and he stretched out his left hand to wipe the plasma off his face, and then slowly walked with a big knife, slashing it on the Indonesian's left knee, beam bone and the back of his neck.

The Indonesian hissed and stretched his hands forward, his fingers scratching at the bloody ground.

The two feet that had been cut off moved slowly on the ground, staring at the crowd in front of him with desperate eyes, and screaming weakly.

And Kou Jibao mercilessly slashed the Indonesian's back and head

It seems that what is lying on the ground at this time is just a mad dog that bites people everywhere, and everyone gets to punish it, so that Kou Jibao doesn't have the slightest idea of stopping.

boom

Poof! Poof!

The sound of bones breaking and limbs flying away from their bodies sounded all around, causing the souls of the crowd watching the battle from a distance to completely detach themselves from their bodies.

With a frightened look in their eyes and a frightened whole body, they froze in place, trying to escape from this Shura-like battlefield, but their bodies didn't listen to them at all.

At this time, the first fourteen people to participate in the battle have all fallen to nine, and the remaining five people have also been besieged to a corner by Zhen Yu, Tong Yan, Kou Jibao, Lin Xifan, and Diao Mingling.

Matsuno, who had been staring at each other with Na Hongyu, suddenly burst into a shout, took out an oriental knife that flashed with a faint green light, and made a few moves, and then rushed towards Na Hongyu.

That Hongyu's already blood-red eyes locked on Matsuno's steps rushing towards him, and the Miao knife in his hand tightened, without any words, and flashed directly towards Matsuno.

At this moment, no words could express the murderous aura on that Hongyu's body. The only thing that can be expressed is the extremely sharp and murderous death knife in his hand.

The blade flashed sharply, bringing out a wave of evil qi in the air, and the Hongyu eye locked on Matsuno's left abdomen to defend the emptiness, but he did not attack Matsuno's defensive void, but instead wheeled the death Miao knife and smashed directly at Matsuno's Toyo knife.

That Hongyu's way of fighting is to fight strong against strong, and he will never attack the enemy's defensive void first, this is not that he is arrogant, nor is he careless, but his bones exude a breath of absolute breath that calls me to be self-reliant, and only obey the strong.

It is because of this absolute aura that when he fights with the enemy, he has always used coercion to suppress the explosion with violence.

In his bloody combat career, he has always broken through the enemy's strong attack, suppressed the enemy's attack with his strong attack, and counterattacked the enemy.

As long as you break through the enemy's strong blow and suppress the opponent to the death, then the opponent is declared dead.

The two of them struck head-on in a rage, and the moment the two blades collided, a golden light with a breath of death was drawn.

After the blow, the two did not retreat, and their figures quickly flashed to the sides. Grinch the hilt of the knife again and attack the opponent.

In this blow, the two were evenly matched, and they did not distinguish between superior and inferior. But the next battle is bound to become bloodier and more brutal.

Matsuno roared: "Despicable Shina, take your life." "With that, the Oriental sword slashed towards the jade in a strange arc from right to left.

Na Hongyu's eyes were blood-red, and he didn't answer Matsuno's words, he wheeled up the death knife and didn't avoid it, and directly blasted at Matsuno's Toyo knife.

The speed of his tongue is not the character of that Hongyu. In his eyes, Matsuno was already like a dead corpse, and all his current anger was just unwillingness before he died!

The violence in that Hongyu's heart was all poured on his death knife, and when he cut off Matsuno's head, it was the best answer to what Matsuno said.

At this moment, in the soul of that Hongyu, a powerful and iron-clad word resounded.

The low-class Yamato mongrels and the cunning Japanese Japanese always hypocritically think that the Chinese nation is still the backward and weak Qing State of the 19th century, that they were not defeated by China in the wars of aggression in the past, and that China today is still the China that is slaughtered and bullied by others.

Therefore, they are arrogant and dare not face the facts, thinking that they are still a military power in the 19th century, thinking that they can still invade China and despise China as they did in the 19th century.

They have always cunningly refused to admit the crimes they have committed in China, and they have always been arrogant in thinking that China will not fight back against them.

For such a truly despicable nation, for such a country that is extremely cunning and shameless, we must give them a bloody counterattack, a crazy revenge, and a fury that will slaughter them all to the death.

We! They will not be verbally attacked verbally.

We will only give them the deadliest and most insane revenge and slaughter on the battlefield, under the tip of the knife, in the chamber of the gun, in the blood, in the slaughter.

We! We don't play with words, we don't engage in world alliances, and we don't bully weak countries.

However, we are not afraid of any powerful country. If that country dares to challenge China's national dignity and invade our country's sacred territory, then we will surely give them the deadliest attack.

The fury and bloody counterattack of our 1.3 billion Chinese sub-names and 2.1 billion Chinese nation cannot afford to control it repeatedly, and they cannot afford it either.

The poor and weak China, the era of slaughter; That unbearable page is history.

China is no longer the poor and weak China, and it is no longer the China that is slaughtered and bullied by others.

At present, China has stood at the forefront of the world in terms of economy, politics, and military aspects.

We have the confidence, the courage, and the certainty to slaughter all the countries that dare to challenge and invade us. （http:／／）。

We will no longer just blindly tolerate and retreat from the provocations of those lowly nations and cunning countries.

We must unite as a nation, unite as one, unite as one, burn our anger completely, completely, and deliver the most fatal blow to those countries. Scatter, cripple, and slaughter those countries by means of war.

We're ready and we're ready to go. We must use the blood in our hearts, our loyalty to the country, and our iron backbone as the Chinese nation to once again let our country stand on the top of the world.

We are Chinese, we are the Chinese nation, and we are members of the Blood Eagle Society.

All of our brothers in the Blood Eagle Society are the vanguard of a deadly counterattack against the lowly and cunning nations that seek to challenge the majesty of our nation.

We! It's a Blood Eagle!

The words that resounded in the depths of that Hongyu's soul were the words made by the Blood Eagle Society when they went south to Singapore, and it was also the iron-clad oath of all the brothers of the Blood Eagle Society.

If the blood in your heart is boiling! If you have a burning killing breath in your bones! If you're like me, crazy about it, furious about it, passionate about it! If there is a voice in the depths of your soul calling, shouting, fight! War! War! Kill! Kill! kill

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