Roar, roar, roar......

Countless beast roars and sword draws sounded at the same time, and under the illumination of the flames, the enemy roared like a tsunami, surging in a crushing momentum, making people feel suffocated.!

I felt that my comrades-in-arms not far away were fighting back desperately just now, and after relaxing a little at the moment, someone actually subconsciously retreated to the back.

Some people jumped and began to find a place to avoid.

But I didn't.

The golden rod went forward, and I rushed forward without any rhetoric.

And when I rushed out of a dozen steps, there were two more people around me, Li Hongjun on the left and Long Sandao on the right.

Li Hongjun should have also experienced a bloody battle, as if he had crawled out of a pile of dead people, covered in slippery and greasy blood, and even hung with internal organs, but at this moment, he was full of an indescribable aura of slaughter.

The previous Li Hongjun gave me the feeling that he was too calm and sleek, a bit out of his temperament at his age, as if he was forty or fifty years old.

But now he didn't, the long sword in his hand flashed in the dark night, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was not the previous Yibo life and death, but just rushed to an important banquet as calmly.

But his eyes were full of a lit battle intent.

It's so intense that it can't be dissolved.

However, the division of the three knives of the dragon is different, this guy clutches the long knife that seems to be very worthless, and drags it away, as if he is a defeated deserter.

But he ran faster and faster, and the blade rubbed against the ground, occasionally slicing against the stone.

As he rushed, he shouted loudly: "It's my head, it's all my head, don't rob me of ......"

Well, it's a neurosis.

And with the appearance of Li Hongjun, there were two more people, a heroine, named Li An'an, her head had grown unconsciously, soft and black, and she used a weed to make a ponytail at will, and her hand held a sword that looked a little delicate.

That sword is not long, three feet of green edge, but it contains extremely huge power.

Although the true martial sword was taken away, Li Anan realized the true meaning of using the sword in that short period of time.

It's fast.

And the other person, but a puppy, this seemingly ordinary young man, slightly chubby size did not limit his degree, he was the last to come, faster and faster, and in that galloping, from the package he carried out two blades, to the intervening, click, after the installation, it was actually a three-pointed knife.

This three-pointed knife is also known as a three-pointed two-edged knife, the height of the handle is just to reach the chest of the puppy, the knife part is from the chest to the top of the head, the front end has a three-pronged knife shape, the blade is on both sides of the knife body, and the three-pronged knife can be used as a lock and shovel.

This is a very unique shaped weapon, in fact, its most famous user is the mythical Erlang God Yang Jian.

As the saying goes, "a crescent moon with a slingshot on his waist, and a three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand", he is talking about this.

The three-pointed two-edged knife is also known as the "Erlang knife".

This weapon, combined with the identity of the puppy, is really a bit joyful, and I don't know if it's a special chance for the puppy, or a special fetish of an old comrade in the instrument department of the Heavenly Machine.

I rushed forward alone, and there was a spirit of "although thousands of people are going to do it", but when there were partners around me who lived and died together, my heart surged with a little warmth.

I don't have too much fear of these people in front of me.

In fact, the worst outcome of this battle is death.

But someone accompanied you to die, this incident is still a little touching.

It was too late, I had already collided with the first group of people, and what was coming was a huge man with a height of one foot and two horns in his first birth.

This guy should look like an ugly cow nightcrawler, but he doesn't have the simplicity and diligence of a cow, but he looks hideous and terrifying, with black hair all over his body, and some are even knotted and stuck together.

This kind of beast is full of beastliness and has a thirst for killing.

At this moment, his eyes were red, and he was holding a mace-like thing in his hand, and he slammed it at me.

Although I scared off the lady of Nagasawa Masaki, I did not complacently think that the enemy would collapse at the first touch, even if I took advantage of the fire of the fierce woman just now to kill more than 20 people in a row, but it does not mean that the gang in front of me is weak.

The enemy is still very strong, and it still has an absolute numerical advantage.

I can despise my opponent in strategy, but I have to give corresponding respect to tactics, especially this kind of guy who looks very strong.

Breath......

I slammed my stick down, colliding with the other party's mace, and with huge inertia, I pushed the guy who looked like a giant back a few steps, but I never thought that the guy was a ruthless character, and suddenly shook, and actually pounced again.

can withstand such a stick as me, the strength of the other party is at least the realm of the big demon.

And in this moment of confrontation, on both sides of this guy, there were strong men rushing out and rushing towards me.

There are few people on our side, and because of this, we need to raise morale.

And what's the best thing to do to boost morale?

Of course, it is invincible and crushing the enemy, and I do not hesitate to carry it on my shoulder, and it is incumbent on me.

So I slammed the golden rod in front of me, and frantically poured it into the flame of the candle, as well as my own demonic power, and even all my strength, and rushed into it.

This place was originally a dense forest, but it was burned by a fire by the Japanese mother-in-law, and it became a large open space.

The golden hoop rod suddenly became, extending almost seven or eight feet.

Then I rushed forward, blocking all the large number of men at the front of the enemy's army.

The golden rod grew longer and thicker, and there was a raging fire on the face.

Many of the fellows were caught off guard by the flames, and they screamed in pain, and some of them were even ignited by the flames and rolled all over the ground, while others stretched out their weapons and smashed them at the golden club.

The momentum was taken away.

But at that moment, I was also attacked by at least thirty people at the same time.

At that moment, I had once again activated the Nightkin power in my body to stir up the hairy-faced monk and ask him to help me hold the stick.

Therefore, not only did the golden hoop stick not suffer any impact, but it also swung violently, squeezing all the people to the back.

And at this time, Long Sandao shouted loudly: "Good means, I have to work hard." ”

This stunned man actually crossed my golden hoop stick directly, rushed into the crowd in front of him, the long knife in his hand kept flying, slashing fiercely, and after a few moves, he actually inserted the long knife into the belly of the ugly bull nightkin who had just fought with me.

The guy roared and slammed down with a stick, but was dodged by the dragon three knives.

Then, the guy pulled out the long knife, and with the help of the guy's arm, a dragonfly dotted the water and rose into the air.

Cross-cut with a knife.

Swish!

This knife technique was crisp and neat, and in the next second, the ugly bull's head slipped diagonally, spurting blood into the sky.

On the other side, Li Anan also crossed the golden hoop stick, but after a few rounds, he was surrounded by four Japanese ronins with squinting eyes.

Very strong.

However, "strong have strong hands", Li Anan dares to rush forward, and he is naturally sure enough.

But I saw her like a swimming dragon, dancing on the tip of the sword, and by the time I took the golden rod back to its normal length and fought the enemy, the four of them had all fallen to the ground, and they were in different places.

These guys have a stinky problem, they like to cut off their heads, and the reason why this is probably the case is probably because they are afraid of the strong physique of the Night Kinker, for fear of accidents.

The puppy's three-pointed knife was wielded, and the little fat man was as fierce as Zhang Fei, and the crowd was in and out, and countless blood splashed up.

Li Hongjun slashed in with a sword, but it was deserted, but the crowd was surging......

In addition to them, more people also stood up with our encouragement, including Cui Puxia, who was surrounded by everyone and did not know his life and death......

Countless fights broke out in this sudden.

And I, with the powerful advantage of "fiery eyes", can also find weak enemies in extremely chaotic situations, so I can avoid the important and light, and eliminate those who are slightly weaker at a given point, but for those strong people, I pass by with one move and do not entangle with them.

I wandered through the crowd, and at the beginning, there was panic everywhere, and the enemy was so aggressive that it seemed like they were about to cover us.

However, after some fighting, the gang began to appear, and there were fewer and fewer companions around them.

The lower the roar of their mouths, the more hoarse and powerless they became.

One companion after another fell, and for these people, it was not without a little effect.

The panic began to creep in, and eventually, it turned into a mass panic.

The enemy is not without a commander, but many strong people are fighting with us, and they don't react, and when they come later, they feel that the situation is wrong, and these people begin to panic.

I kept charging and killing, and I began to see fewer and fewer enemies.

Many have begun to withdraw from the battlefield in an orderly manner.

In the end, when I joined forces with the puppy to kill a guy at the peak of the Great Demon, there was no one around me.

At this time, Long Sandao had not yet been killed, carrying a bloody broadsword, and he was still waiting to chase after him, but Li Hongjun couldn't bear it, and sat on the ground full of blood plasma, shouting: "Wait, poor Kou Mo chase, stabilize don't wave......"

When the enemy retreated, I also felt the exhaustion coming over me like a tidal wave, and subconsciously supported my body with a golden hoop stick.

At this time, Cui Puxia, who had a hideous scar on his face, appeared in front of me.

At this moment, he was scarred, as if he was about to fall at any time, but he still forcibly held his breath and asked me seriously: "You, who are you?" ”

I smiled, grinning white teeth.

I said, "Guess! ”

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