Blood flies. Swords are like dreams.

The fierce sun, bursting down, with a suffocating warmth, hot roasting, wind, I don't know when, has disappeared.

The fighting in the field has slowly stopped. Of the hundred junior brothers in the training ground, there were less than fifty left at this time, and the rest were either injured or killed in battle.

The remaining fifty people were full of panic, and at this time, the reason why they could still endure and not run away was because around them, a team of Heavenly Tribulation dressed in black stood around them indifferently.

The cold breath all over their bodies, the blades as cold as snow, had blocked their way. Their legs were weak, but they just held on and didn't rout.

On the other hand, Ren Zhenbo's subordinates, the situation is much better. Although, of the fourteen people, only seven are now able to stand, and all of them are injured, but they are still imposing.

"Black, there is a kind of coming down to play a few tricks with Lao Tzu, only to let these little cubs come to die? What's the point? Ren Zhenbo, the king of people, held the knife in his hand and pointed forward, and the blade was facing Han Yu.

At his feet, there were half a hundred corpses, the blades soaked in blood, the plain clothes turned red, pointing to the sky to kill, and the pride was soaring.

The six people beside him raised their eyes coldly at Han Yu at the same time.

The eyes of the seven people, like more than a dozen bright swords, with a murderous aura, easily crossed the distance and landed on Han Yu's body.

"Hehe, against a few of you, where did you use our boss to make a move?" A cold voice suddenly sounded: "Today, my aunt and grandmother are in good spirits, so I'll play with you!" ”

Xiao Yan, who was dressed in red, was about to step forward as he spoke.

Her action frightened a few people next to her.

Ma Wenquan grabbed her and said urgently, "What are you going to do......"

"That girl, we have so many old men here, where can I let you make a move?" Ye Suifeng hurriedly glanced at the ink, and the ink smiled hurriedly: "That's it, this is the training ground, just leave it to me!" ”

As he spoke, he shook his hand and raised the half of the Mo knife in his hand.

It was a special Mo knife, only half of it. But it is thicker than the ordinary Mo knife, and from a distance, it looks not much different from the machete used by people to chop wood in the past.

However, before the words of the ink fell, Xiao Yan's body had already rushed out.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm fine!"

Xiao Yan's body, like a long red arrow shot out, passed over the two junior brothers in the training ground, and his body suddenly turned around. It's like a red spinning top suddenly in mid-air, which is very beautiful.

Ren Zhenbo raised his head violently, and saw a cold short knife poking out of the top and slashing down at him. Ren Zhenbo snorted coldly, and the war knife in his hand was raised violently, dang!

Xiao Yan's sharp knife was knocked on by him. Ren Zhenbo stepped on the ground with both feet, his body suddenly jumped upward, his five fingers opened slightly, and his left hand was thick like a small pu fan, and he slapped Xiao Yan's head fiercely.

"Be careful!"

Ma Wenquan and the others in the back couldn't help but hurriedly remind. Han Yu's brows only raised slightly, but he didn't speak. Just as Xiao Yan was about to be hit by Ren Zhenbo's iron palm, a short knife appeared again and was slashing towards the iron palm.

Ren Zhenbo's wrist flipped and gently slapped on the side of the short knife, and Xiao Yan took the opportunity to roll and fall backwards. A cold light flashed in Ren Zhenbo's eyes, and his body suddenly shot forward, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to kill Xiao Yan.

Since he came, he had no intention of leaving alive. If you can kill a general who covers the sky before you die, it's also good!

But since Xiao Yan dared to take the initiative to step forward, how could he be killed so easily? Before she could reach the ground, she suddenly raised her hand, and the five coffin nails were like five cold stars, straight to his throat, shoulders and chest!

However, she still ignored one point, that is, Ren Zhenbo's will to die!

She forgot that Ren Zhenbo came to death this time!

In that case, what else is the need for him to dodge those hidden weapons? "Go!" Ren Zhenbo roared angrily, and the war knife in his hand came out of his hand and took Xiao Yan directly.

The war knife was menacing, Xiao Yan's feet had just fallen to the ground, and the war knife was wrapped in boundless murderous aura and came close to her.

Xiao Yan wanted to dodge at this time, it was already a little too late.

She leaned back hard, and the Mo knife in her hand was a quick backup, trying to block, but in terms of time, it was obviously too late.

"Open!"

At this critical moment of life and death, with a broken drink, a Mo knife like a broken knife suddenly slanted upward, and the black war knife couldn't help but tilt upward, grazing the top of Xiao Yan's head and flying over.

A junior brother in the training ground in the back was unlucky enough to be pulled out of his shoulder by the knife. He snorted in pain, and it was the ink that saved people.

When Xiao Yan rushed forward, he also followed, otherwise, it would really not be easy to save people. However, even if this is the case, Han Yu also concluded that Xiao Yan will definitely be fine.

Because that guy in Shangdi is in the distance. Several of his snipers are now basically qualified, and at a distance of 500 meters, they can accurately shoot their knives away.

If it weren't for the inkblot, they would have even shot.

This is also why Han Yu swaggered here, waiting for Ren Zhenbo. He was fully prepared, otherwise, if this Ren Zhenbo got a few snipers, hid in the distance, and fired a burst of shots at them, then even if he could survive, one or two generals would be killed or wounded, it would be a loss-making deal!

However, this time, Han Yu underestimated Ren Zhenbo.

Because his purpose was not to play with Han Yu in the first place, he just wanted to use this tough way to show his attitude and correct the name of the Sky Wolf Society.

To put it bluntly, he still thinks that the Sky Wolf Society has lost a bit wronged.

Ren Zhenbo snorted, took a step back, and at his shoulder socket, two coffin nails with eight edges and corners and more than three inches long were almost all submerged in it. Although he dodged the one that shot him in the throat and shot down two, he eventually hit two of them.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring coldly at the ink.

The woodcutter in his hand was quietly placed on his shoulder, and on the surface, he looked at him with a smile, but in fact, it was a rather sharp gesture in the knife technique he learned from Chu Jiu. It can be defended and attacked, both offensive and defensive.

"Second brother, let's go, don't fight anymore!" Guan Sen spoke again. A thick sigh and sadness flashed in his eyes, and among them, there was no lack of self-blame.

Ye Suifeng glanced at Yuan Ye next to him, and Yuan Ye immediately jumped onto the stage. Standing behind Han Yu, he had to guard against this Guan Sen, and the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry.

Han Yu just glanced at him lightly, did not speak, and still looked at Ren Zhenbo quietly. To be honest, this human king is stronger than he imagined, and he is much tougher.

"Big brother, before I die, I can see you again, it's worth it! The eldest brother will go up again, please be bowed by the younger brother! As he spoke, he knelt down with a pop.

The people behind him also knelt down.

Ren Zhenbo's half-body is still straight, like a sword, full of a dignified murderous aura: "The third brother has something to do and can't come, so I will worship him on his behalf, and I hope the eldest brother won't blame him!" ”

"Second ......" Guan Sen's body trembled, and finally bowed slowly on the stage. At the beginning, the three of them cut off the head of the chicken, burned yellow paper and drank blood wine, went through life and death, seized one opportunity after another, and finally created the situation of the Sky Wolf Society. And later, gradually there were more brothers and the territory was wider, Guan Sen thought that the love between brothers was not as simple and sincere as it was at the beginning.

However, it was only now that he suddenly realized how wrong he was!

"Big brother, don't say anything! Our brothers have made an oath not to be born on the same day and month, but to be born in the same month and month in the same year! Today, brother, I will go to explore the way for the eldest brother first, so as not to let the eldest brother go to the following alone and lonely! ”

As he spoke, Ren Zhenbo slowly stood up and stretched out his hand on his waist. Then he roared angrily: "Kill!" ”

The six younger brothers behind him pointed at the same point, and the originally sluggish spirit was suddenly shocked, and the murderous spirit rushed up again. Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he, who was born in the anger of the East, naturally saw the origin of this finger.

This is a method used by special forces personnel to stimulate their own potential when they encounter danger. The place they are pointing to is the kidney and pancreatic points, and after being hit accurately, a large amount of adrenaline will be released there, which can greatly improve people's excitement and combat effectiveness.

However, the disadvantages of this are also very obvious. Because it is the part of the kidneys, the key to the essence of life, once it is not mastered, it will cause lifelong failure. Therefore, this move is also known as the self-harm law, or self-palace**. No man is willing to take such a risk. And once this method is used, it also shows that the other party really doesn't want to live.

Inkblot has also been in the army, so he naturally knows what this means: "Don't leave your hands, get on!" ”

After speaking, he first snorted coldly, and killed Ren Zhenbo with Xiao Yan and the others. There were two groups of younger brothers, who also roared angrily and rushed forward. However, more people stood quietly in place, or showed hesitation.

There were six figures, rushing forward one step faster than the two brave little brothers. They stopped Ren Zhenbo's six subordinates, and after a roar of knives, Ren Zhenbo's six subordinates fell to the ground.

Actually, I think this is how it should be. Because, the people who shot were Su Fei and Wumo, even if they stimulated their potential, they were still not the opponents of these people!

In the field, only Ren Zhenbo was left.

Although Ren Zhenbo is strong, after all, he has already fought a lot, and when he first saw Guan Sen's mood, ten percent of his strength was only seven or eight percent. In addition, he was injured first, but his subordinates died tragically one by one, and in the face of ink, Xiao Yan, the two rising stars, gradually couldn't bear it.

"Kill!" The ink roared angrily, allowing Ren Zhenbo's left hand to hit his shoulder, his left hand grabbed the opponent's wrist violently, and the half of it seemed to be a strange knife, and it suddenly raised it back, and then slashed down fiercely.

Burst!

Ren Zhenbo couldn't pull his hand, and his left arm was cut out by him, and the cold and bewitching blood spurted out, which was extremely cold!