Volume 2 One hundred and fifty-one, life hangs by a thread
"Don't be naïve, sir, you think that you have killed so many of our brothers, and you still want to get out of the way."
The slender and powerful palm slapped towards the centrifugal mouth of He Dang, carrying a few wisps of snowflakes and a strong wind, and there was a faint whistling wind and thunder.
It's so ruthless, He Dangli tried his best to dodge, and hit a wall after a wall in three turns and two turns, and a hand full of cold ice caught her shoulder so suddenly. It was wet and cold, like a cold-blooded thing crawling on a summer day, with a fishy smell and a thick smell.
He Dangli raised his head violently, his feet continued to move, and he desperately kicked the other party three inches down. A pair of eyes were full of gloom and coldness, and the dagger hidden in the sleeve stabbed straight into the other party's heart, and even the human head was cut off in the last shot of the opponent's resistance in exchange for a glimmer of life.
The other person, the man in black, condensed the righteous qi in his body, raised a palm and slapped it straight towards He Dangli, silently, with a fierce palm with the ruthlessness of putting people to death.
He Dangli kicked up a stone, and the long needle with poison in his sleeve carried the wind and cold snowflakes in unison, and several black-clothed people who were originally going to rush over fell down, and Qi Qi took off his long sword. He fell to the ground hard, blood spurted from his mouth, and he lost his breath in an instant. And she also took the palm stiffly, and the long sword in her hand pierced the other party's heart.
Kill a thousand enemies and lose 800 yourself, she is a madman.
And everyone present never thought that this thin-looking man would have such great explosive power, and he could defeat ten with one, or even one against hundred.
And He Dangli was obviously red-eyed, and a hideous and terrifying smile appeared on his blood-stained face.
But the end of a wave does not mean that her assassin is over. Now the little mouse hiding in the dark has just poked its head out, waiting for the perfect leak.
How can she be cheap to probe and probe her tail, or shrink her head and tail incompetent.
"Since Your Excellency has seen that General Ben has worked hard to support himself in the last battle, and now he has long run out of oil, and you have not come out yet, is it possible that he is still afraid of General Ben, a person who has even exhausted his strength, and I don't know what kind of incompetent rat he is a gutsless and incompetent rat, and he only knows how to pick up the gray skin of the dead." The shrill sarcastic ridicule was louder and louder, startling the snow in the distance.
"Boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, since you want to die, your aunt and grandfather will come to fulfill you immediately." How can it be endured for a secret person to be scolded like this.
Holding a meteor hammer about two meters deep, the sturdy man with a sturdy body disregarded his life and flew the hammer against He Dangli, who was already at the end of the crossbow.
The strong man missed a hammer, in two and three, three and four still missed, the other party dexterously followed the monkey jumping up and down to dodge left and right, making the strong man angry as if being played, regardless of the wielding double hammer to attack this flea jumping around.
The other people in black around were worried about the disaster to the pond fish, and they all hugged their swords and watched with their arms, waiting for He Dangli, who would be smashed into meat and mud, to return to his life. After all, the impression of the previous scene as if the killing god was in the world is really terrifying, not to mention that some people are willing to play the striker and digest the only strength again, why not do it for each other.
The Meteor Hammer has no moves at all, relying entirely on the brute strength of a strong man, and He Dangli is waiting for the opportunity to move and wait for the moment when his strength comes.
The strong man was annoyed and angry, his face trembled into three layers, and the two hammers and one hammer swung down at her.
He Dangli, who has been aiming at the opportunity to wait for the opportunity, knew that the opportunity was coming, and raised his sword to block, but the strength of both sides was suspended, He Dangli sank ten millimeters deep from the stone standing on the lower body, and even the internal organs of the chest cavity were shocked out of blood, the corners of the mouth overflowed with blood, the soft knife in his hand had been split and cut out, and the eyes were full of gloom, and he raised his foot and kicked three inches under the strong man.
The forcibly suppressed mouthful of blood in the throat could no longer hold back and gushed out.
He Dangli is worried that the other party will go crazy, and others can get away with it, but this person will have to die if he doesn't die.
The strong man threw down the hammer, covered his crotch with both hands, and cried and scolded like killing a pig, and the other black-clothed people were all cold under their crotch, why should he not stop doing anything, taking advantage of the current stall where they were still stunned, he flew over and pressed the person on his body, and lifted the blade that had been broken into several pieces in front of him and cut his throat and pressed down, the stinky blood splashed all over his face, and the strong man was still struggling, trying to use strong strength to resist and pull the person down, and beat and pulled at Lin Chaoge in no order.
Several other black-clothed people had already reacted, swords and swords slashed at her, He Dangli was as if he had gone crazy, unarmed and directly tore the throat of the strong man in front of him with his own hands, the strong man's legs were still fluttering, but he was out of breath without a few flutters, and the blood gurgled out, and there was heat.
The remaining five were all frightened by her brutal killing methods, and their hairs stood on end and shuddered.
He Dangli didn't give himself a chance to take a breath, knowing that she would definitely not be able to hold the meteor hammer, even if she took it, she would undoubtedly be the same as a three-year-old child, the pigs, dogs, cows and sheep to be slaughtered, rolled over, picked up the knife that someone threw on the ground, and Hessesen's pupils were sharp and cold.
The five people formed an encirclement but surrounded it, and they couldn't defend themselves in front of them, and there was another group of people hiding in the shadows behind them, damn it, why didn't he pay attention, his left shoulder was stabbed and cut out of a deep bone wound, and his body was already covered with many wounds, and the rest of the people didn't kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand.
"Damn, don't let Lao Tzu know who sent you, or I'll see if Lao Tzu won't kill her/his turtle grandson." He Dang stepped on the hidden weapon on the sole of his boot, rose into the air, and danced with a soft sword in his hand, which was not like killing, but more like playing a beautiful dance.
There are less than two black-clothed people left after the seven people chasing after them, and He Dangli is no better than them at all, relying on the inertia of not wanting to die and the body, in fact, his hands are already numb.
He Dangli cut a person's throat, blood poured her head and face again, another man in black attacked from behind, He Dangli dodged sideways, still a step slower, a knife into his waist and abdomen, and pulled out, it was almost to pull her intestines out together, gasp, the dirty hand stretched out to cover the bleeding wounds, but the person in front of her had not been killed thoroughly, picked up the half of the short blade thrown by someone on the ground, and stabbed straight into He Dangli's calf.
He Dangli didn't care about the pain, bent down and stabbed the knife he picked up from someone's corpse straight into his eyes, and crushed it with the other intact foot.
"Boy, are you sure you can kill me, there is another group of people here besides you." He Dangli, who was exhausted, did not dislike the blood on the ground at all, and he didn't know whose corpse he was sitting on, and while he was still dead, there was still a little warmth left on the corpse.
The mouth of the small dark alley is full of stumps and severed hands of unknown people, and the white snow is also dyed with scorching red snow, and it is blooming one after another rootless flowers, which are so beautiful that people tremble.
"I don't know how many enemies General Ben has provoked, one by two they all want to kill me, but if you want to run now, maybe you won't have time to live, and now there are only two choices in front of you, either you kill me and be killed by others, or I kill you." He Dangli smiled and coughed with a smile, even tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he sat quietly on the corpse and waited for the old man to die in the twilight, her strength was running out bit by bit in the continuous battle and strangulation.
The only remaining man in black was obviously a little hesitant, but in an instant, the man in black chose to hold his sword and walked in the direction of He Dangli.
He Dangli had no strength at all at this moment, so he sat in a pile of corpses so obediently. Quietly closed his eyes, quietly waiting for death to come, and even a strange and bright smile appeared on his face.
But after waiting for a long time, it was not her own death that came to her ears, but the sound of a corpse rumbling to the ground, accompanied by the sound of steady and powerful footsteps, a few drops of blood splashed on her slightly thirsty lips, stretched out her tongue and licked it, before she lifted her eyelids stained with thick blood.
She knew that the other group of people she was waiting for were coming, but she didn't know if they could find out that they were missing now, and if it was useless to delay, what would happen to her, she couldn't imagine and predict it at all.
"I didn't expect General Huwei to have a lot of enemies! I'm afraid that if I rush at this beautiful face, I don't know how many people are in the way. The crisp sound of sarcasm reached the eardrums with the wind.
"Ha, thank you for the compliment, there is no way to call General Ben not only to be a beautiful person in life, but also to be a little more glamorous than a woman, not to mention that he is fortunate to have the emperor's mercy and jealousy." Knowing that a catastrophe was coming, He Dangli had a kind of mentality of breaking the jar and breaking it, and laughed wantonly. The dry throat was really uncomfortable, and from time to time I grabbed a few handfuls of snow that was still clean and stuffed it into my mouth.
"Heh, General Huwei is waiting for someone to save you, I'm advising the general, the person you are waiting for will not come."
"Why?" He Dangli faintly thought of a bad premonition and glared angrily; "Okay, but General Ben didn't expect that your master would even calculate this, which is really a good means." A word seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth, revealing a bloodthirsty cold chill.
"The general said that he laughed, but he was not worried about others, the general might as well worry about himself, tsk, it's really a pity for the general's face, I really see pity, almost even I can't hold it anymore as a man." The man in black put the sword on her neck, and was worried that the dying vicious dog would fight back and bite her, and when he was about to pick out her tendons and tendons, He Dangli changed his powerless state, just like a cheetah ready to pounce on the hunter.
"Before I die, I have to pull a cushion, after all, you are right, how can a beauty like me die so alone." He Dang shot an arrow from his sleeve / out / in the middle of the red heart of the closest person, injured in the leg, limping at the moment limping awkwardly leaning against the gray wall and standing up, his eyes fierce and abnormal.
"I'll just say that this person is scheming, you still don't believe it, look at Lao Tzu abolished her tricks and see how she behaves as a demon."
"Good! Then I'm going to see if I'm going to kill you or if I'm going to do it. "He Dangli clenched the bleeding teeth, now it is the most important thing to kill the person in front of him. The heavy eyelids lifted slightly, swept the dark curtain without a single star, and took a breath of bad breath on the ground.
I don't know how long it will be before dawn.
In the shadow of the sword, the sword in He Dangli's hand was stabbed to the ground, and his entire arm was stained with blood, and a small porcelain white face was even more charming and moving after adding fine pieces of blood. Something in the sky began to rain thin plum blossom snow again, the perfect blend of white and red between heaven and earth, strange and harmonious beauty.