"Mo Ming, there are too many people, don't fall in love, I'll help you drag it down, you go kill that dog!" Wu Yong fought a way and approached Mo Ming's side.

Mo Ming nodded, the machete in his hand slashed at the shoulder of a killer, raised a kick and kicked him away, and then, the fierce gaze locked on the blue wolf, and the knife in his hand slashed the wind, cutting down the killer who swung the knife.

"Brother Yong, cover me, I'll go kill him!"

"Good!" Wu Yong immediately wandered around Mo Ming, and with a knife in his hand, he harvested a few fresh lives.

In front of Wu Yong, they looked so vulnerable, the knife was sometimes as slow as a snail, sometimes as fast as lightning, quite weird, and it was impossible to guard against.

This is the essence of the combination of movement and stillness in Tai Chi, Wu Yong has comprehended this extremely thoroughly, and when he shows it, it is extremely powerful, and it is naturally not comparable to those old grandfathers and grandmothers who practice physical strengthening in the square.

With Wu Yong's escort on his side, Mo Ming ran wildly all the way, the knife came out, blood was splashed, and people died!

No matter how many people there were, they couldn't stop Mo Ming and Wu Yong from joining forces, and soon, they killed a bloody way.

The whole yard was littered with broken corpses, and the blue wolf could no longer keep his composure, throwing away the cigarette butt and grabbing a younger brother.

"A bunch of useless waste, come out and mix something, go back to feed!"

The blue wolf snatched his machete and said with a scolding: "Xiaoqinghui is really a waste gang, a group of people can't kill two people, what's the point of staying in the world?" ”

"You're so good, why don't you do it yourself?"

The little brother who had been robbed of the machete muttered unhappily.

"What did you say?"

The blue wolf frowned, and asked in a cold voice.

The little brother was startled, his face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything, I didn't ......"

Laugh at!

The cold light flashed, and a blood mark appeared on the little brother's neck, and then the head was broken, and blood sprayed the blue wolf's face.

"Even if people are waste, why are they not convinced, if they don't die, what are they doing alive?"

The blue wolf reached out and wiped his face, looking at the scarlet hands with a bored expression.

"Blue wolf!"

Mo Ming shouted violently, crossed over countless corpses, and rushed over.

There was only one meter left in the distance, and there was no one to stop Mo Ming's footsteps.

The blue wolf didn't panic, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, and said, "Brother Long is right, you are very strong, you shouldn't be underestimated." ”

"But ......"

The blue wolf's squinted eyes opened suddenly, waved his machete, slashed at Mo Ming, and shouted: "The person I want to kill will never live long, today, I will kill you!" ”

"Heh, it's a little confident, but it's too confident, it's conceited."

Mo Ming smiled lightly, swung his knife to block the blow, and immediately counterattacked towards the blue wolf.

Sonorous!

Sonorous!

Sonorous!

The knives collided again and again, and Mo Ming and the blue wolf waved their machetes and fought frequently.

No one was hurt!

The blue wolf's knife is extremely fast, but it lacks a trace of sharpness, and compared to Yamamoto's mad knife, it is too far behind.

"I thought you were very good, but that's it!"

Seeing that the battle had been going on for a long time, Mo Ming couldn't help him, and immediately sneered a little arrogantly.

"Really?"

The corners of Mo Ming's mouth raised a slight arc, and his eyes flashed with imperceptible fierceness, and said, "I'll let you know how stupid your so-called self-confidence is!" ”

At the beginning, he had fought with Yamamoto's crazy knife, and his understanding of the knife had deepened a lot, and Mo Ming's own strength was extraordinary, which made the knife even more powerful.

In the fight just now, Mo Ming just wanted to test the strength of the blue wolf, but now that he got serious, the blue wolf immediately fell into a passive situation.

"How is that possible? My knife is already fast, why is it always half a beat slower? ”

The arrogant face of the blue wolf changed in an instant, and he swung his sword with some difficulty to defend.

It's not that he doesn't want to attack, it's that Mo Ming doesn't give him a chance to attack.

Every time the blue wolf wanted to fight back, Mo Ming swung his machete to restrain him, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"Damn, am I really wrong, this Shura is really not simple!"

The blue wolf asked himself in his heart, but then he shook his head, his eyes showed a hint of fierceness, and he shouted: "No, I won't be wrong, Shura, suffer death!" ”

Dao Dao tried his best to block Mo Ming's attack, and at the same time took the opportunity to fight back against the latter.

"The mood is too chaotic, the knife has become chaotic, blue wolf, you have become a dead man."

Mo Ming teased, and immediately kicked out the leg that the blue wolf was about to lift, and quickly slashed at the blue wolf's neck.

"Impossible!" The blue wolf stepped back in horror and reached out to pull a little brother.

Laugh at!

The little brother's head rolled to the ground, blood stained the yellow mud ground, and the eyes of the human head were as big as eggs, and he didn't react at all!

Seeing this, the blue wolf couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if he hadn't pulled the shield just now, the head of the person on the ground would be him!

"Blue wolf, you are vicious enough, you actually pulled your little brother as a shield!" Mo Ming sneered.

"People don't die for themselves, what's more, they are members of the Xiaoqing Society, and it has nothing to do with me whether they die or not!" The blue wolf snapped into words and took a deep breath to keep himself absolutely quiet.

He was almost killed by the rage just now, and the blue wolf didn't dare to work too hard, only thinking about saving his life as much as possible.

"I'd like to see how many times you can use the shield!" Mo Ming's eyes froze, and he immediately swung his knife towards the blue wolf.

The blue wolf calmly parried the blow, and the figure retreated sharply.

"Shura's strength is unexpected, that guy is too perverted and the people of the Little Youth Association are all waste, I can't kill them with my strength, I have to find a way to leave!"

The blue wolf analyzed the situation, and immediately made up his mind, thirty-six plans, and go for the best plan!

"Blue wolf, I thought you weren't afraid of death, were you afraid? Is it just dodging now? Mo Ming sneered, and the knife in his hand became even sharper, making the blue wolf feel even more difficult.

"Hmph, Shura, don't be complacent, if you are an enemy of my Qinglong Gang, that is, you will enter the ghost gate and die!" The blue wolf snorted coldly, still very hard, but his behavior was not hard, he still desperately waved his knife to block, and his figure retreated.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ming suppressed the blue wolf and went out of the door.

The Xiaoqinghui people behind him let Wu Yong resist, and he couldn't spare time to help the blue wolf.

Perhaps, they don't want to help the wolf at all, because they don't want to be a shield for dying in the hands of the wolf!

"A bunch of waste, a bunch of people can't kill a person?" The blue wolf gritted his teeth, and his heart suddenly became furious, if there was no one to support him, he would not be able to support it!

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting behind him: "Lord Wolf, we are here!" ”

The blue wolf raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly: "Brothers, give it all to me, I don't believe that he will not die!" ”

The blue wolf drew his knife, turned around and fled back, Mo Ming didn't rush to chase after him, he stopped in place, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

A group of people rushed out of the surroundings, and at a glance, there were about a hundred people, all of whom were all mountain axes.

These people are tall and big, not comparable to those little gangsters, but from them, there is a little more murderous energy.

"Master Wolf, Brother Long was afraid that you would miss it, so he asked me to bring my brothers to help you, it shouldn't be too late, right?" A hill-like man said to the blue wolf.

"Rub, Shan Meng, if you delay a little longer, you will have to see my corpse!"

The blue wolf said angrily and said, "Don't say much, hurry up and kill him for me, so as to prevent future troubles!" ”

The man who grew up in the hills, known as the mountain fierce, nodded and said, "Good! ”

Immediately glanced at Mo Ming, who was holding a machete and was like a killing god, and couldn't help frowning.

"You're Shura?"

Mo Ming was silent, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a playful smile.

"Arrogant boy, wait a minute, I'll use the axe in my hand to cut until your mother doesn't know you!"

Shan was furious and shouted at the brothers behind him: "Brother Long said, one head is 500,000!" ”

Wow!

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes were full of greed, 500,000 was a huge fortune for them.

What did you come out for desperately? Money, status, beauty!

Now that there are only 500,000 people to kill, they immediately feel extremely excited, where will they be afraid of Mo Ming's strength, and they all raised the mountain axe.

"Kill!"

Just as they were about to move, a group of people rushed out from the other side.

"It's finally here." Mo Ming glanced at the leader and couldn't help but smile.

The leader is abusive, and all the people he brings are members of the "righteous soul".

"Damn, the other side's reinforcements have also arrived." When the blue wolf saw that all the people who came were unfamiliar faces, he knew that it was not his own.

When he was abused in front of Mo Ming, he still looked cold, and said, "I'm sorry, we're late." ”

"No, it came at the right time, abuse, how did you find it?" Mo Ming glanced at the people who were brought over, all of them were good players on the day of the ranking battle, there were not many of them, but they were all elites.

The red ghost on the side smiled bitterly: "After receiving the news, I chased after it, but it was still too late." ”

He glanced at the wolf group coldly, and said lightly: "I'll leave it to us next." ”

"Okay, I'll leave that dog to me, and the rest will be yours." Mo Ming smiled and pointed at the blue wolf.

Abuse nodded, didn't say anything more, and rushed forward first.

"Rub, what are you doing in such a hurry?" The red ghost followed, and a group of people also rushed over.

"Brothers, go on, kill that kid, I'll add another million to you!" The blue wolf said to the little brothers behind him.

The money increased again, and those little brothers were even more excited, and immediately waved the mountain axe and rushed out.

"Master Wolf, I'll go first!" Shan Meng said to the blue wolf, and also swung an axe to kill it.

Abuse and others were bare-handed, but there was no fear in the face of the other party's all-colored mountain axe, and they rushed even more.

Long-term combat training not only exercised their strength, but also exercised their minds.

And the group of people in the Blue Dragon Society saw that the other party had no weapons, and their confidence was enough, and they all looked arrogant and domineering, with the essence of desire flashing in their eyes.

"If you hold a weapon, you can be a dancing clown with strength, and I can kill you with both hands." The red ghost sneered, dodged a person's attack, and kicked the opponent's **.

If a person is kicked out, even if he doesn't die, he has half a life left.

Abuse and others also killed several guys in a blink of an eye, although the opponent has an advantage in numbers and his strength is not bad, but Abuse and others have climbed from the edge of death countless times, and their strength is rising steadily, and it is still easy to deal with ordinary enemies.

"Damn, how are these people so powerful?" The blue wolf couldn't help but be taken aback.

He grabbed and probed, crushed an enemy, threw it out, and continued to kill.