Blood flowers floated in the sky like snowflakes, only one was white and the other was red, but in Guan Kuo's eyes, there was no difference between them, he hated the scene of his companion being killed, but he also loved the scene of killing the enemy for his companion.

The corpses fell one by one, and the luck method burst out with full power, Guan Kuo never knew how powerful he really was, and it was not until today that he realized that it was very reasonable for so many people to want to kill him.

The rest of the people were stunned, they couldn't stop the knife in their hands, but they felt very powerless, they had never seen such a terrifying Guan Kuo, not even in their dreams or imaginations.

But this is the real tube wide.

"Bang!"

The sound of bones cracking was very clear, Qin Slash's blade slapped it fiercely, and the trajectory of the wailing wounded flying out was beautiful, it was an arc-shaped parabola.

The remaining three began to flee.

They are not afraid of many things, even if they face thousands of troops, and they only have three people, they will have the courage to die and survive, but they know very well that what they are doing today is shameful, then they will be three points weaker first, and a person, a horse, a knife, kill them without leaving chickens and dogs, that will make their mood ten points weaker, and finally their hearts will be broken.

"Twelve."

Guan Kuo's counting was still very calm, Qin Kill cut the neck of the wailing person on the ground, and the flesh rolled up, pale and weak.

"Poof—"

Rushing forward without a trace, he accurately slashed Qin Slayer into the heart of the man in front of him at the back of his back.

One person turned around and raised his knife with a pale face, his veil had already drifted under the blade of Qin Kill just now.

His opponent was in a mess, and Guan Kuo easily shook his sword, stabbed forward suddenly, and quickly drew out, and the blood was brought up like a spring.

Crashing into it viciously, the man flew backwards, twitched a few times, and stopped moving.

"Fourteen." Pipe Broad Road.

He raised his eyes and looked up, more people raised their knives and killed them, their eyes seemed to be a little surprised, but more killing intent and anger, they hadn't fought him yet, so they weren't jealous.

And the fifteenth person, the psychological defense line has completely collapsed, and he is as anxious as a lost dog.

There is no trace like the wind, and Qin kills like the wind.

Guan Kuo is not good at killing multiple and leaving one.

"As I said, you all have to die, and you won't be an exception." He said.

He came behind the man.

The man turned his head back in horror, but he couldn't lift his knife.

"Brush—"

A quick wind, and a silver light.

His throat was dripping with blood, like rain.

"Fifteen." Guan Kuo lowered the tip of the Qin Killing knife slightly.

"Bastard thing!"

In the distant murderous figures, there was an angry roar of a big man, they were soldiers, and they were also soldiers with backbone and vanity, they were invincible, but they were greatly humiliated today.

Guan Kuo glanced at him, his eyes crossed them, and he looked at the young man standing there looking at him coldly.

Their eyes met, and Guan Kuo felt a hint of familiarity in those eyes, but he couldn't recognize who it was for a while.

He knew very well that if he wanted to kill all the people here, even if his luck method had been cultivated to such an extent, it would be difficult to do it, not to mention that the people here were not miscellaneous fish from the various provinces of Chang'an, but obviously had a military demeanor, so he knew that attacking the heart was the first, he had to find a way to get rid of the others and kill the young man.

A few screams came from higher up, and more wounded and corpses rolled down the high slope, and he finally saw the figure of Tie Shanwu.

Tetsuyama Wu's knife was very steady, but his whole body was covered in blood, and he no longer rode a horse, holding a knife to kill all sides in the crowd. Guan Kuo guessed that his horse must have lost his mobility, and the worry in his heart became deeper and deeper.

Below, Useless and the others are also getting closer and closer, and now, anger has made them no longer afraid, even death.

It was too late, it was fast, the surging crowd had already pounced, he didn't know how many people there were, but it was definitely two or three times more than the people who had just wanted to kill him easily.

In the eyes of Useless and the others, his figure was quickly submerged.

Qin Kill is still the same.

rushed left and right without a trace, as if he had found the scene when he followed General Zhenwei to the south and the north.

Its body gradually became blood-red one by one.

On the shoulders of Guan Kuan, the clothes were torn and the flesh was turned open.

His injuries grew from scratch to many.

But he poured out the terrifying aura in his body, and danced Qin Kill like a color exercise.

Looking at his momentum, even as an enemy, those people had a feeling of trance-

Xingtian Dance is a relative.

Corpse, blood, corpse, blood, Guan Kuo felt red for the first time.

"Twenty-one."

"Twenty-two."

……

He numbly counted the number of enemies he had killed, the first time he had done this, and it was dark in the dark.

This is not the same as fighting with the Tuts.

There is no shame in the Tu people, because they are here to survive, they are also flesh and blood, if they don't attack and harass the Northern Tang Dynasty, they will not have enough food and clothing, and they will die one by one.

It is a great sorrow in a broad sense, a law between countries.

But these people in front of them are different, they hold the, they are worshiped by ten thousand people, they can eat meat, drink wine, and finally stab their own people in the back.

They are the most shameful scum.

Fighting with them, Guan Kuo finally found the feeling of hatred to the extreme, he didn't feel that these people were pitiful, and even that they deserved it, he wanted to whip their souls, and then spit a few more times.

The people around looked at the young man who was covered in blood, and felt a kind of spiritual shock.

Is that Guan Kuo, that is Guan Kuo in their eyes?

No, it's too different, the person in front of him, he doesn't hold back, and he doesn't have the stupidity to be slaughtered, he bursts into trouble, jumps like thunder, picks up a knife, and kills you with the heavens and the earth and the water flows backwards, without thinking about death or any other consequences.

This is Guan Kuo's philosophy - if you kill one of my brothers, then I will kill all of you, because although there is only one person who will kill you, as long as you have the opportunity, you will all be willing to kill my brother, so I will not leave any of them.

After today, some people may regret carrying out this mission, because it is too dangerous to face a mad dog, but unfortunately they are all dead.

(End of chapter)