Chapter 67 Xiaotong was sad

An Donghuan is the leader of the Han United Gang, riding a cheetah with white patterns, An Donghuan looked at the Tianshu General Altar in front of him, turned his head and glanced at the man next to him and frowned, in fact, An Donghuan didn't like the man in front of him, he always felt that this man was very dangerous, very crazy, it was a kind of instinctive resistance in his heart, but there was no way, the martial arts power in the Huaxia District was too huge, and he had to cooperate with him;

"Oda-kun, let's rush directly into the main altar, those Huaxia people are powerless to stop us!"

Oda Yunobu's eyes fluttered with a playful sadism, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, with an uncomfortable smile on his face;

"Don't worry, the main altar is there and won't run, haven't those Chinese people killed enough, I like to torture and kill these Chinese people the most!"

An Donghuan sighed helplessly; "Oda-kun, we are here to snatch the main altar this time, not to make enemies, and besides, both of us have promised to the outside world that we will not interfere in the battle between those Chinese people. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's promised, that's right, we're here to snatch the main altar, who told them to stand in front of the main altar!" With a cruel smile, Oda Yushin rushed to the west gate of the Tianshu Main Altar first.

Hu Bayi and Murong Di glanced at each other, and the two swords stained with each other's blood crossed each other, and said in unison;

"Kill these bastards first!"

Under the faint moonlight, the warriors of the Huaxia District dragged their tired bodies, carried up the little true qi left, and rushed to the enemy without hesitation, at this time they were not for profit, not for hatred, just for a simple idea, the first general altar must belong to the Huaxia District!

But the will can't change the facts, the belief can't shake the form, one after another Huaxia warriors fell under the other party's sword, Zhuge Wuhou, who once clamored to split Ding Peng alive, he was the first warrior to rush to Oda Arishin with a short temper, and he was also the first high-level to be reborn.

Then the director of the Blood Gang Alliance was reborn, Mu Mu of the Shenzhou Gang was reborn, and even Murong Di was reborn......

Oda Yushin licked the blood stains on the sword, looked up to the sky and laughed; "This is your master of Huaxia? A bunch of useless trash, can you still add some fun to me? ”

Ding Zhengping flicked his spear, a trace of fierceness flashed in his calm eyes, and he quickly rushed towards Oda Yuxin;

"Boom!"

Oda Yushin casually split the spear and smiled contemptuously at Ding Zhengping; "You? Not at all! ”

Ding Zhengping did not refute, silently speeding up the offensive in his hand, at this time any rebuttal was pale, Oda Yushin dodged over, the sword flashed in the moonlight with a faint ghostly light, and slashed hard at Ding Zhengping;

"Hahaha, die, waste!"

Ding Zhengping crossed the spear, and his hands clenched the handle of the gun hard. The spear held the knife, but judging from Ding Zhengping's trembling arms and the sweat that was constantly left behind, Ding Zhengping couldn't support it for long.

Oda Yushin sneered, and suddenly pulled back the Tai Knife a little, and then mixed with greater true qi, he slashed at the spear hard;

"Bang dang!"

Ding Zhengping's heels couldn't control and took half a step back, and he felt that his arms were no longer numerous.

"Bang dang!"

Another knife, Oda Yushin slashed at the spear one after another, and the spear finally couldn't bear the 'click' and broke off.

Oda Youxin suddenly got up and kicked Ding Zhengping's chest hard, Ding Zhengping looked at the fast-growing soles of his feet, his arms hung weakly on his sides, the corners of his mouth smiled weakly, and his weak body couldn't dodge.

An expressionless figure flashed in Ding Zhengping's mind, that figure came and went freely in the dense sea of people, as if entering a no-man's land, indifferent in the face of tens of thousands of people, is there really such a big gap between himself and him?

"Bang!"

Ding Zhengping fell to the ground heavily, Oda Youxin stepped on Ding Zhengping's chest, gently and slowly slashed Ding Zhengping's face with a knife, and then stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the knife, with an expression as if he had eaten poison, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

"Big brother!"

Ding Xiaotong in the crowd shouted and was about to rush forward, but was pulled by Dongfang Mingyue and reminded softly;

"Xiaotong, calm down......"

"Hahaha, the smell of blood is so wonderful...... It's wonderful! ”

Oda Youxin opened his eyes, glanced at Ding Xiaotong not far away, and then gently slashed at Ding Zhengping with a knife in his hand, this slow knife speed, like a blunt knife cutting meat, not only increased the pain, but also prolonged the pain.

The palms on both sides of Ding Zhengping's body were beating slightly, but he couldn't lift them up, Ding Zhengping gritted his teeth, trembled his body, and tried his best to keep himself from screaming;

"Hahaha, your name...... Why don't you scream, scream! The more painful you are, the more wonderful the blood tastes! ”

Oda Youxin laughed arrogantly, slashing through Ding Zhengping's body one after another, Ding Xiaotong couldn't bear it anymore, broke Dongfang Mingyue's wrist hard, and rushed towards Oda Youxin with a short sword;

"Xiaotong, come back!"

Dongfang Mingyue shouted loudly, but Ding Xiaotong didn't pay attention to it at all, her little face was covered with frost.

Oda Youxin had already noticed Ding Xiaotong, and the playful expression on his face became more and more obvious, seeing that the short sword was about to stab into Oda Yuxin's chest, Oda Youxin suddenly kicked Ding Zhengping on the ground with a 'bang', and quickly crashed into the short sword, in Ding Xiaotong's shocked gaze, the short sword stabbed directly into Ding Zhengping's abdomen;

"Hahaha, my sister killed my brother...... Sister kills brother...... You Chinese people are so funny, so funny! Oda Arinobu laughed maniacally;

Throwing away the short sword in his hand, Ding Xiaotong hugged Ding Zhengping, and the big tears fell uncontrollably and dripped on Ding Zhengping's face full of blood;

"Brother Zhengping...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... Do you hurt......"

Ding Zhengping barely squeezed out a smile, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something to Ding Xiaotong, but he didn't make any sound.

"Hahaha, today I will be a good person and send you two brothers and sisters to see Hades together!"

Oda Youxin laughed, came to the two brothers and sisters of the Ding family, held the knife high with both hands, and slashed down suddenly, Ding Zhengping, who was originally weak and powerless, didn't know where the strength came from, suddenly got up, and his arms, which had already lost consciousness, hugged Oda Youxin's waist hard, and rushed out of more than ten meters with Oda Youxin, and turned around to Ding Xiaotong with a faint smile;

"Hmph, then let you die first!"

Oda Youxin held the knife upside down, and stabbed directly into Ding Zhengping's heart from top to bottom, Ding Xiaotong, who was a few meters away, looked at the brother who was covered in blood in a daze, with a slender and long knife stuck in his back, and what greeted him was a warm smile......

Ding Xiaotong sat down on the ground and screamed miserably in the sky; "Big brother Ding Peng...... Where are you......! There was infinite exhaustion and sadness in his voice.

Ding Peng in the Tianshu General Altar was suddenly stunned, stopped his movements and looked back at the west of the General Altar......

Turning his head to look at the Star Monarch who still had less than a third of the long-lasting Guardian Star Monarch of the General Altar, Ding Peng shouted at the golden eagle;

"Foodie, let's go!"

The golden eagle glanced at Ding Peng dissatisfiedly, and reluctantly pecked the head of the guardian star monarch for the last time, and then spread his wings and flew up.

The guardian star monarch containing one billion spiritual energy is now only less than one-third left, Ding Peng and the golden eagle have at least 700 million, more than half of which are beaten down by the golden eagle, absorbing hundreds of millions of spiritual energy, at this time the golden eagle can finally soar in the sky, although it has not yet grown to be as huge as its mother, but it is still no problem to bring a Ding Peng.

Ding Peng bent his knees and jumped suddenly, his body was raised several feet in place, and the golden eagle full of spirituality flew quickly from the soles of Ding Peng's feet, and took Ding Peng to his body, Ding Peng pointed to the west and commanded the golden eagle;

"Go over there!"