Wei Zhongxian's complexion changed!

He naturally knew Luo Yuan's martial arts, but looking at the dead soldiers he had cultivated for many years, he was actually killed by Luo Yuan like chopping melons and vegetables, it was simply crushed miserably, and the comparison of strength was naturally conceivable.

This man is totally doing bait!

Did he really think he could kill all of Wei Zhongxian's eagle dogs?!

Looking at Luo Yuan, who was getting closer and closer, Wei Zhongxian's old face was already extremely hideous, and the old eunuch rushed up frantically with a wave of his hand and the silent eagle dog!

It's like a moth to a fire, rushing to the road of despair and death!

And the old man in white, who was extremely conspicuous in the dark, kept receding in that tidal torrent!

Luo Yuan laughed loudly, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand had already been slashed out!

The embroidered spring knife in his hand is just the standard configuration of ordinary small flags, strictly speaking, it is a thing up and down the assembly line, and it is as far away as Mount Everest from the gap between the divine weapons and sharp weapons, but after being immersed in his internal force, it has become a terrifying fierce blade!

With a knife, it is a heroic attack that captures the flag!

A knife down, it is the surging agitation of the Yellow River!

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

The sword light is like a cold moonlight, and the splashed blood is like a majestic rain!

The power derived from the dragon elephant Bo Ruogong is so terrifying, Luo Yuan can even cut off three or five people with weapons!

Wei Zhongxian retreated extremely quickly!

Because Luo Yuan at this time is like a silent reef, no matter how big the waves are, they can drown him when they see it. But in the end, there is only one result!

That is helpless in the loud noise, shattered into a splash!

Luo Yuan walked very steadily. Step by step, the thin-soled fast boots walked step by step in Shang Wen's blood. In a few moments, he was soaked in blood, and every step left a bright red footprint on the bluestone paved pavement!

Someone falls at every step!

Someone struggles every step of the way!

Luo Yuan's eyes only had the white clothes!

This piece is a stark contrast!

The constant distance between each other is filled by fresh lives!

A red-eyed dead man suddenly roared, and it was the first roar from this group of silent corpse-like creatures!

He directly threw away the long knife in his hand, and then slammed straight into it! Crashed into Luo Yuan's embroidered spring knife!

Bang!

The tip of the knife, already soaked in blood with some warmth, had been stabbed into it with great joy!

Break open the skin, subcutaneous fat layer, muscles, bones, and then soft internal organs!

Finally came out of this man's back!

Under the pain, the man's eyes almost bulged out directly, and the black cloth covering his face was instantly soaked with blood. But under the stimulation of pain, he grabbed Luo Yuan's long knife with a ferocious rage!

Luo Yuan frowned, kicked a man in black who was close to him and flew out with blood, and then twisted the long knife in his hand slightly, and the man suddenly hissed in a low voice, and actually had a few fingers cut off!

Even so, he still clung to the knife!

It is like grasping, it is the most important beauty in life, and it is cherished even if you die!

After such a stalemate, Luo Yuan's knife was not pulled out. Then a few men who were close to him rushed up directly regardless of it, dragging their hands and hugging their feet, locking this man who was as strong as a beast!

Luo Yuan snorted. The true qi of the dragon elephant Bo Ruogong has already come out majestic!

There were a few clicks, and someone's arm was directly broken by Luo Yuan, but this guy still didn't let go. On the contrary, I hugged it tighter and tighter!

Then more men in black rushed up and joined the pincer!

And the men in black who were a little slower. But he stabbed the long knife into the pile of people with great ferocity!

It doesn't matter if it's a companion or Luo Yuan's exposed body in front of you!

Immediately blood splattered!

The alley is filled with the muffled sound of sharp blades entering the body!

This long knife is long enough to pierce two people at the same time!

What is a Dead Man? It is not a thug and domestic servant cultivated by the wealthy clan to oppress the people and maintain law and order. The meaning of these people's existence is to die for the will of their masters!

Their lives are lighter than a feather, and as long as their masters think they are valuable, these people must shed their last drop of blood for their masters!

They are not human beings, but tools!

Enjoying the best treatment and the hardest training every day, all the future affairs of the family are arranged by the master, waiting for the day of destruction day after day!

As long as Luo Yuan dies, let alone his companions, even they themselves can give their lives without hesitation at any time!

This is the Dead!

The most elite and loyal force in the hands of Wei Zhongxian!

It is also his biggest reliance and backing after falling into Luo Yuan's hands that day!

The crazy stab lasted for several breaths, even if it was an iron man, it was poked into a sieve, after the crazy outburst, all the men in black were panting, they breathed low, and stopped the movements in their hands!

At this time, the more than ten black-clothed people holding Luo Yuan were already dead, and in the blood, it was extremely white blood!

It's a corpse heap made up of corpses!

Looking at the wanton flow of blood, Wei Zhongxian even the old age spots on his face were beating slightly, most of this blood came from his dead soldiers, this is all the family wealth he has accumulated for many years, but he was almost completely ruined by Luo Yuan without thinking about it!

"Pick that kid out for me, and break the body into ten thousand pieces!"

What kind of effort it takes to train a dead soldier, and now that he is actually killed and wounded, how can he not be heartbroken, how not angry!

Hearing Wei Zhongxian's order, the dead soldiers reached out and went to pull the pile of corpses, but as soon as their hands were stretched out, a long howl like a dragon sounded in their ears!

The pile of corpses that were still piled up was directly shattered, as if high explosives had been buried underneath!

The newly dead corpse was still soft, and it was thrown out, smashed on the ground and rolled several times, smashing the living dead to the point of bleeding!

A fierce figure stood in that pool of blood!

This figure is not very tall, but as long as he stands there, it makes people look up at Mount Everest!

He was covered in blood, and his clothes were covered with large holes, and blood was constantly oozing from those holes!

Even on the face as resolute as a knife, there were several wounds that rolled like a baby's lips!

Under the blur of flesh and blood, his whole person looked as terrifying as a terrible ghost who had just crawled out of hell!

He! Only! Be! Camel! Far!!

He! Still! Live! Make move!! (To be continued......)