614: How vulnerable

Yang Pojun walked towards the blood knife step by step and said: "Even if you die, I won't tell you the secret of my body, because, you are my defeated general, and your subordinate is defeated, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me!" ”

"Arrogance! Then even if I die with a bloody knife today, I will pull you to pad my back! ”

With a bloody knife on his body, there was an aura of death.

I saw a bloody knife and rushed directly towards Yang Pojun.

But now he is close to exhaustion, so his speed, in Yang Pojun's eyes, is very slow!

Yang Pojun sneered: "You turtle-like speed, you also want to kill me?" Then I'll let you also experience the methods by which I was tortured by you before! ”

Swish!

Yang Pojun's figure flashed, and he shot towards the bloody knife.

When the distance is pulled in to three meters.

Shout!

Yang Pojun's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The big knife in the hand of the blood knife was swung directly in all directions.

Because of the battle of this day and night, the blood knife has already made Yang Pojun's attack power understand, which is simply described as fierce, brutal, and unpredictable.

"Ahh

However, the blood knife suddenly let out a scream.

I saw that on his calf and stomach, Yang Pojun's bloody blade cut a hideous wound, and blood shot out.

And the blood slashed wildly towards the ground.

Yang Pojun appeared behind him again.

On the corner of Yang Pojun's mouth, there was a cruel smile, and the bloody blade was on the back of the bloody knife, pulling it downward!

Poof!

"Whew! Bastard! ”

Blood slashed the long sword in his hand, but his weak body fell to the ground because of his lack of physical strength, and his mouth was full of sea sand that gnawed a mouthful.

On the back of the bloody knife, from the backbone, all the flesh and skin were cut.

Blood kept pouring out.

That wound was too hideous.

Yang Pojun stood in place, licked his tongue on the bloody blade, looked at the bloody knife that retreated backwards and said: "Bloody knife, you said before that you were a killer, and it was inevitable that you learned some torture methods, then I will let you experience, what is the real torture of people!" ”

Swish!

Yang Pojun once again came to the side of the Blood Blade.

Rumble!

Yang Pojun kicked the blood into the void, and Yang Pojun immediately chased after him.

Then Yang Pojun's body, around the body of the bloody knife, kept flickering.

"Ahhh

The blood knife kept screaming, and the flesh and skin on his body flew out piece by piece, and now the blood knife realized how cruel Yang Pojun was!

He's a level 7 killer, and he can't even bear the pain!

Bloody Knife has now become a bloody man.

The blood fell on the beach with a knife, and the sand particles on the beach contained sea salt, so the body of the flesh and skin that was cut off by the blood knife was contaminated with sea salt, and he felt that he was worse than dead!

"Ahh

The scream of a bloody knife spread on the seashore, which was very piercing.

Yang Pojun stood beside Bloody Knife, grabbed the long sword on the ground, stepped on Bloody Knife's chest and said: "Bloody Knife, you are dead, I believe that your bloody headquarters will be alarmed." ”

"At that time, you weeping blood will send endless killers to kill me, but don't worry, those who come to kill me will be buried for you!"

"Now, I'll let you experience what it feels like to break your bones inch by inch!"

Yang Pojun stepped on the soles of his feet.

Click, click!

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the blood knife was directly fainted from the pain.

Now Yang Pojun grabbed the bloody hair and walked towards the sea and said, "Even if I want to cut off your head, I will completely strangle your soul and your will in your desperate gaze!" Because, this is the punishment you gave me in the first place, and I will pay it back! ”

Poof.

The blood knife was thrown into the seawater, and his body, which had fainted, instantly came to his senses again.

"Ahh Yang Pojun, you! You! If you have a kind, give me a good time! ”

Yang Pojun lifted the blood out of the sea and said: "I have said this before, but you have made me understand what life is better than death, and I naturally want you to experience it." ”

"Let's go, I'll drag you back to the weeping headquarters now, and let your subordinates see how vulnerable their boss is!"

Yang Pojun dragged the bloody knife and walked towards the forest, those branches cut across the bloody wound, and he collapsed directly in pain!

"You can't insult me like that! I'm a blood-weeping seventh-level killer! Even if you die! I deserve dignity too! ”

"Huh!" Yang Pojun said indifferently as he walked: "Dignity? You are my defeated men! Not qualified to talk to me about dignity! ”

Since it was night, Yang Pojun was walking slowly, and the injuries on his body were almost recovered.

But those scars on Yang Pojun's body left eternal traces, but they can never disappear.

His scarred body looked full of vicissitudes.

If Yang Pojun's parents, his girlfriend Lin Rourou, and Dugu Meiniang saw it, they would definitely shed tears of heartache.

What kind of life and death does this have to go through to leave such deep scars on the body.

It's definitely a life of death!

In the city, Yang Pojun carried a bloody knife and his body with only one breath left, quietly shuttled between the streets, and finally came to the headquarters of Weeping Blood in Beiyouzhou!

Yang Pojun dragged his bloody foot and stood outside the gate of this villa.

Yang Pojun held a cigarette in his thin lips, Yang Pojun took a deep breath, and the thick smoke sprayed out of his lips.

"Whew!"

The smoke decorated Yang Pojun's face with a mixture of melancholy and sadness.

On that face, there are traces of time.

After a day and a night of fighting, Yang Pojun seemed to have returned to his previous face, and he was no longer young.

Maybe it's because the red energy in the body has completely lost its effect.

Especially the eyes under Yang Pojun's sword eyebrows are deep and cold, like an infinite universe, revealing a unique charm that makes people palpitate!

The night breeze gently brushed on the skin, like a pair of young woman's slender fingertips, comforting Yang Pojun's injured soul and body.

Yang Pojun's heart, gradually, was calmed by the icy night breeze and became as quiet as water.

Yang Pojun's lips let out a hoarse voice.

"Weeping blood, since I returned to China, you have always wanted to kill me, and this time, I will completely drive you out of Huaxia!"

"I, Yang Pojun, am a soldier, and now my mission is to purge the underground forces in Huaxia, and your killer organization is one of them in our country."

"I want to make this land as pure as the snow lotus in the Alps, unstained with wind and dust, and unstained with dirt!"

(End of chapter)