The night is dark, and the stars are like knives.

The bright moon hung high, which was supposed to be a quiet and peaceful sleep, but the ink garden in the night was full of murderous sounds.

Lu Shaoyou's body turned flexibly, dodged a black knife, and the halberd was like a poisonous dragon, so he slashed it out. Xingmo on the opposite side only had time to put the black knife in his hand up, and he was hit by the halberd. The power of the tide, with the crooked black knife, the crescent moon glowing with the cold light of the forest swept towards his throat.

Burst!

Blood shot out, and the halberd was like cutting through a layer of torn paper, easily tearing open the opponent's throat.

Lu Shaoyou's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a cruel and perverted excitement. Only by killing can he realize his strength, and only blood can ignite the flame in his heart!

Tremble, ants!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and with a slight pick of his right hand, he wanted to snatch the halberd back. However, the halberd did not move at all.

Lu Shaoyou's eyes sank, and only then did he realize that Xingmo was holding his halberd with his hand. The girl only had her last breath left, but she still held it tightly, and she didn't let go!

"Look for death!" Lu Shaoyou raised his foot and kicked the other party out, but his body also trembled.

A long black knife had pierced his shoulder at the moment he had just paused, and the cold blade was exposed to the air with a trace of Yin Hong's blood.

The severe pain made Lu Shaoyou's eyes red all of a sudden. His eyes were hideous, and the whole person was like an angry war lion, and he stabbed out with a backhand halberd without looking back.

Burst!

Behind him was Ming Yuemo, who was stabbed in the chest by the halberd, and his chest was almost shattered by the cold halberd body and the power on it. However, when he was dying, he still held the black knife in his hand and pulled it down fiercely, so he died of anger.

But Lu Shaoyou didn't have time to deal with his wounds. Because, immediately, there were two more Xingmo brothers, each of whom threw away their opponents, fearless of death, and rushed over silently. Obviously, they were planning to kill him, the leader, first.

Lu Shaoyou's face was gloomy, like the sky before a summer rainstorm, almost dripping into the water.

"An Jie, if you don't fucking do it again, none of us will want to go back alive!" Lu Shaoyou gritted his teeth, and the halberd in his hand turned into two cold rays of light, and collided with the two star inks on the opposite side. But he roared viciously.

An Jie is the leader of the thirty wolf guards sent by Guan Sen. These guys obviously got Guan Sen's orders, and they didn't work hard. From the very beginning, the cat was at the back.

Unless it was the guards of the ink garden who bumped into it themselves, these people followed leisurely and contentedly, trying every means to stay out of the matter.

If there was only the original Xingmo, although Lu Shaoyou's subordinates had died a lot when dealing with the puppets, they had suffered dozens of casualties under the shooting of the repeater crossbow. But in terms of numbers, they still have about 300, which is an absolute advantage.

However, when they were entangled with Xingmo's people, and after a hundred smaller people suddenly came out next to them, their numerical advantage not only disappeared immediately, but also fell to the brink of collapse almost instantly.

If it is a heads-up, the group of dead soldiers he has carefully trained for Mo Yangfeng may not lose to the ink masters of Mo Yuan. However, when hundreds of people on both sides were strangled together, the situation suddenly changed.

These ink artists, one by one, seem to be impatient, anxious to go to the Hades Hall to reincarnate, as soon as they come up, they play with their lives!

When you stab past, he doesn't hide at all, he also slashes over. Moreover, the splitter is fiercer than you, more ruthless than you.

If you think they're bluffing you, you're wrong. There are several ruthless people in the little brother of the Heavenly Wolf Society, who mistakenly thought that the other party was comparing with them, but did not change their moves, but they ended up with the other party, and even in the end, they changed their tricks and were slaughtered.

Although these people under him are known as dead soldiers, they are obviously more like ordinary people than these ink men!

One person is desperate, ten people are unstoppable! Hundreds of people are desperate, and thousands of troops are easy!

The desperate efforts of more than two hundred ink artists caused Lu Shaoyou's side to immediately suffer heavy casualties. Even Lu Shaoyou himself was seriously injured in the shoulder.

I don't know if Mo Yuan saw something, they actually let An Jie's people go intentionally or unintentionally, and fought with his men wholeheartedly, so Lu Shaoyou had the roar just now!

"Death to Lao Tzu!" The corners of Lu Shaoyou's eyebrows were almost split, and the halberd in his hand swept wildly, swept away the black knives of the two star inks, and stabbed at the chest of one of them while taking advantage of the situation.

The halberd is cold, faintly windy, and incomparable. The little brother of Xingmo, but his face was calm, he did not retreat but advanced, and hugged his halberd with one hand!

The other junior brother took a step forward, and the black knife in his hand slashed down again.

If you are hugged by the other party in such a situation, then there is no need to say the end.

However, it is absolutely not possible to retreat. At this time, there were fighting figures everywhere, and he had no way to retreat!

Lu Shaoyou snorted coldly, took a step forward with his two feet, took his right leg as the axis, his body suddenly tensed, and the tyrannical power came from his legs, and after the integration of his waist, it turned into a scorching killing machine, and the halberd with it turned around, and the crescent moon burst out, picking up the arm of Xingmo who was holding him.

In the rain of blood, his halberd parted at his waist, and as soon as his body turned, a cold blade slashed down against the bridge of his nose, which was the star ink that had just slashed at him. Lu Shaoyou's eyes lit up suddenly, and the halberd in his hand swept out violently.

Burst!

The star who missed the sneak attack was suddenly shot away. Before the man landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Immediately, he fell to the ground. His abdomen was a blur of flesh and blood, and he struggled only twice, and then he was trampled on by several feet......

And after Lu Shaoyou slapped him out, the halberd retreated sharply and hit the chest of the star ink with the broken arm with the handle.

The halberd as thick as a child's arm is more than five fingers in one fell swoop!

If it weren't for the fact that Xingmo had grasped the halberd handle with his only remaining hand, he would have been able to poke him through a transparent hole in one click.

However, his resistance was nothing more than a death throes. Lu Shaoyou had a hideous sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his feet suddenly exerted force, and he crashed backwards one after another with his body.

Bang bang bang......

A junior brother of the Heavenly Wolf Society was knocked over, and as a result, he pounced on the black knife of a star ink. The sharp black knife pierced his body directly. And that Xingmo didn't even have time to pull out the knife before he hit the side.

After stepping out five or six steps in one go, Lu Shaoyou suddenly stopped his figure, pulled the halberd in his hand forward, and swept it with his backhand. The bleak crescent blade swept through the throat of the little brother of Xingmo, and a big head flew up like that.

And Lu Shaoyou himself was also tired and panting slightly. Especially the black knife on his shoulder. As soon as he moved, he swayed, like a small file, constantly grinding his bones, and the pain made people's teeth sore!

"Go to Lao Tzu!"

Hearing the knife wind whistling behind him, Lu Shaoyou turned his head slightly, and caught a glimpse of a moon ink in the afterglow, holding a black knife and slashing at him, he immediately roared, and the halberd in his hand slapped on the black knife on his shoulder.

Woo!

The black knife took this impact, and immediately flew out of his shoulder, and hit the chest of the little brother of Yuemo, and the huge force made him take a step back. And Lu Shaoyou's shoulder was also bloody.

At this time, it was evident that he was able to sit on the position of the master of the Han Dao Hall.

After being hit so hard, if you change to someone else, I am afraid that you will have to faint in pain. But Lu Shaoyou was worthy of being a ruthless person, instead of a painful expression, he smiled bloodthirstily, his body was like a cheetah, followed by the black knife, and sent his halberd into the chest of the little brother of Yuemo, twisted it fiercely, raised his foot and kicked the other party out.

On the pitch-black halberd, there is also a section of red intestines, which is extremely terrifying.

Lu Shaoyou's bravery has long attracted the attention of Mo Nan. He took four or five of his subordinates and rushed in the direction of Lu Shaoyou without saying a word. However, An Jie over there, with his thirty wolf guards, pounced on them and blocked them tightly.

Although Guan Sen ordered them to strike as late as possible, so that Mo Yangfeng's forces would be consumed more, he also gave an order to help Mo Yangfeng succeed at all costs.

After all, Mo Yangfeng is still half of the God of Wealth of the Heavenly Wolf Society, and if Mo Yangfeng falls, the Heavenly Wolf Society over there will also fall into a financial dilemma. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have sent An Jie, the deputy commander of the wolf guard, his personal guard general.

The thirty wolf guards under Guan Sen, although they are not many in number, are absolutely elite. Moreover, they are in a team of three, and they have a simple and crude set of combined attack methods, but they are absolutely effective in the melee.

You must know that the eyebrows used the Changshan Overlord gun handed down by Zhao Yun back then, and Zhao Yun is a general, in addition to marksmanship, this set of combined attack techniques was also created by Zhao Yun. Although it is not as good as Yuan Ye's training Heavenly Tribulation formation, it is varied, but after the tempering of the battle formation, there is a bloody battle intent to kill in the midst of the big opening and closing.

And Fang Jie personally greeted Mo Nan.

Lu Shaoyou also simply tied his shoulders with his sleeves and rushed up again, he wanted to work with Fang Jie to kill Mo Nan, a dangerous guy who killed seven or eight of his subordinates, but he might as well kill Mo Bei on the other side. So, the two didn't say a word and fought together.

Mo Baishan stood quietly by the window, his brows furrowed slightly.

Although with the addition of Wolf Guard, Lu Shaoyou and his subordinates gradually fell into disadvantage. However, this did not ease his heart, because, those who wore masks, had not yet played.

Mo Baishan knew the identities of these people, and knew their strength even better, once they made a move, the advantage of his side would collapse in an instant.

"Why hasn't Modong and Moxi come yet?" Mo Baishan's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in a calm voice. Originally, according to his plan, he used puppets and crossbows to break the opponent's sharp energy, entangled them with star ink, and then let Sun Mo and Moon Mo suddenly kill from both sides, in order to inflict huge damage on these.

In this way, he still has the strength to play against those masked people. However, what he didn't expect was that when the signal came out, Yuemo appeared, but there was no news from Rimo's side!

Several Xingmo next to him, with their bodies like javelins, were guarding the door, but they didn't make a sound. Because they don't know the answer either.

"If you should come, you will come naturally, and the young master doesn't have to worry!" An old man with gray temples and a rickety body quietly appeared beside him. In his hand, he also held a cup of hot tea: "Young Master, drink some tea!" ”

There's another chapter.,But let's read it during the day.,So one chapter during the day.,One chapter at night.,Isn't it two chapters......