Whether to lose the game and die in the ring, or to feed the pigs with the whole family!

Two choices, for the knifefish, there is no need to consider at all, on the third day, the knifefish carried the knife on the field, deliberately losing a game, for the original knifefish is difficult to climb to the sky, but for the knifefish carrying the life of a family of four, it is not difficult at all, the glory of men This kind of thing, should be used at the most critical moment, the most critical place, not to mention for the knifefish who is a brother and son, exchanging his life for the happiness of his younger siblings and his mother, is the greatest glory in his life!

In the end, the new myth slashed the swordfish in the face, cut off the swordfish's skull, and even embedded the long knife in the swordfish's brain.

The swordfish is dead!

In the midst of an excited cheer, on a bloody black-brown land, the heroic spirit of not losing in seventy-eight games was ended.

The swordfish felt that he had died well and died with a smile!

If the story ends here, then it may be the best ending for the swordfish.

But this world is sometimes so interesting, it will always create some surprises for you, and after the surprise, there is helplessness that cannot be resolved.

The saury is not dead!

Even though he was slashed into the skull and left an indelible scar on his face, the swordfish still did not die!

In the pigsty, the saury came to life.

The first thing the swordfish saw when he woke up was that his sister was naked, crying hoarse and crying in pain, and she was being eaten by a fat black pig under her.

Next to my sister are the two younger brothers who have only half of their heads left, plus the blind old lady who is constantly arched by pigs and has no sound!

At that moment, the swordfish died and came back to life.

At that moment, the swordfish that came back to life died again!

The knife fish killed the five fat pigs with bare hands, and with three or four hundred pounds of fat and strong bodies, he strangled his dying sister to death with his own hands under hot tears!

Then took advantage of the night to get into Yihu's room, but unfortunately Yihu was not at home, and the angry knifefish killed Yihu's three wives.

At this time, the knife fish saw the only son who was offering a handful of beards like a baby, the little four or five-year-old doll carved in pink. If there is a trace of humanity that has not yet been extinguished, then it is in this child. Only when you are with this child, the demonic beard is a person!

The little doll watched the knifefish tear up her mother's neck and pull out the trachea and Adam's apple inside, and she was already stupid, curled up there and trembled.

The dead swordfish walked up to the beloved child, who had not yet been polluted by the earth, and stretched out his blood-covered hand to pinch the little one's fat white face.

Then the swordfish laughed.

Then the saury ate the child alive!

Leaving only half of his head to bite, he fled amid the sound of gunfire around him.

The swordfish, which had been hiding in the mountains for a month, rushed out again to kill a mustache, but finally got shot in the shoulder and fled.

In this way, every month, the saury fish assassinated a mustache once, and failed again and again, for six months in a row!

The knifefish wanted to grab a gun, but after failing, a handful of Hu took care of the gun as if it were his own head, and the knifefish could only grab a knife in desperation, that is, from that time the knifefish really began to practice knives.

For three years, the saury did not appear again, and Yihu and the people in the village thought that the saury had died in the mountains.

At this time, the swordfish is hiding in the cave, in addition to looking for food every day, tearing it raw to eat, that is, swinging the knife, the hatred in the heart makes the knifefish every time the knife is swung, all the strength is exhausted, and ten knives will make the knifefish exhausted.

Under such a tempering, for a full three years, the knife of the swordfish can still only be swung ten times, but the force of each swing has increased exponentially, and the destructive power and lethality are engraved on that boulder, and the swordfish only has one knife, a knife that is destined to kill a handful of beards, so it has never been slashed on the boulder, but the boulder has left a knife mark!

Finally, the swordfish caught a handful of Hu, and after more than three years of hatred and chewing, the knifefish was no longer satisfied with killing a handful of Hu with a knife.

The swordfish dragged the frightened mustache back to the cave, tied it to the stone pillar, and then used its sharp nails to tear off the skin of the beard like tearing off those roe deer rabbit lackeys, and then rubbed the salt on the bright red pink flesh that trembled slightly in the air, rubbed it, tore off a piece of meat, and chewed it slowly and ate it little by little.

A handful of beard has more than 160 pounds, the body is as strong as a cow, and his life is like his body, it is indeed hard enough, the swordfish eats it all for three days before it eats it all, and a handful of beard also scolds for three days, the swordfish tears off his ears, gouges out his eyeballs, and only leaves his tongue to him, listening to him scream, listening to him scolding angrily, until he is silent!

Since then, the saury has begun to like the taste of human flesh.

Xia Qing initially hated the swordfish to eat fairy meat, but the knifefish has promised that at the age of thirty, after leaving the sixth division of the business, he will never touch human flesh again, Xia Qing believes in the words of the knifefish, and firmly believes that the knifefish will definitely change, because the knifefish's promise has never been unfulfilled!

The dove's swordfish is a guy who walks the talk, just like his knife!

With a bang, Jin Tie roared, and the streamer serrated knife in the swordfish's hand shattered violently, scattering and flying, and the withered stones on the swordfish's high-pressure jet armor shattered eight at the same moment, splashing out a mouthful of strong blood knifefish, his body fell sharply, his feet drew two deep marks on the ground, and finally slammed into a thick wall to stop his body.

The earthworm-like scar on the swordfish's face jumped suddenly, and although the corners of the knifefish's mouth were full of blood, it had a hideous smile!

The fierce god shattered the giant hammer in the hand of the defilement like smoke, and was eaten by the power of the withered stone, and the iron-like arm that grabbed the giant hammer was shattering like porcelain, and the crumbling was still running along the defilement's arm, so that even the face had cracks.

After so many years, the swordfish has never slackened, but it used to be able to swing ten knives, but now it can only swing eight knives! It's not that the strength is backward, but the strength of each knife is stronger!

When does the knife fish think that when can turn eight knives into five knives, that is the real way out of its own knife!

With this knife, the saury is happy and happy! The blood in the mouth is sweet!

The swordfish has made a good start, and for the god hunter warriors, the biggest fear in the face of the god general and the tattooed man is that they can't explore their strength through the value of life force.

The Cleansing God will be as large as a mountain, but in the helmet of the Hunter Warrior, there is no vitality at all, like a large lump of dead things, and the swordfish help them to find out the details of this tall and strong Cleansing Spirit.

The power and attack power of the filth are equivalent to a B-level locust, and with this data as a reference, the rest of the God Hunter warriors naturally know how to make a move.

More than thirty hunter warriors swooped down like hornets that had been touched by a hive, and one of them stabbed to disintegrate the defilement.

At this time, the phantom that floated towards the tattooed man had approached the tattooed man's body, fluttering like the wind without the slightest killing aura, but like a fluttering black butterfly, gently landing towards the tattooed man, as if he wanted to stop and leave.

The tattooed man didn't care about being killed and cracked at all, he was still holding the balls in his arms, and even at this time, he smiled at the stunned balls and comforted the balls, but the dead eyes were really even more terrifying when they laughed!

Seeing the Phantom Nightingale's pair of mecha hands grabbing at his neck, one of the tattooed man's neck jerked violently, and a large-eyed soldier came out of it.

The divine soldier resisted in front of the tattooed man and was crushed by the Phantom Nightingale, but this attack by the Phantom Nightingale also failed, and the Phantom was like a dragonfly, dipping and leaving, turning and detouring in the air, and organizing another attack.

"You haven't collected all the demons on the mountain map, that is, you just do some small tricks, corpse dogs, Fu Ya, Sparrow Yin, Swallowing Thieves, Non-poisonous, Filth, Stinky Lungs, these seven gods have condensed you now? I remember last time you said that the Miaoyin Toad is one of the seven gods, right? You shouldn't have caught it yet, you can't be complete without one of the seven spirits, not to mention that you still lack more than one, you can't fight the god hunter warrior in my hands! Hand over that child and go your own way! I don't want you to die here!" From the speaker on the nightingale's shoulder, there was a disturbed and somewhat choppy voice, and the cold voice of Deputy Director Lin burst out through thousands of miles.

"You don't want me to die, third brother, are you afraid that I will kill too many of your god hunter warriors and will not be able to deal with them?

"I know that you specifically told me that you entered the sixth division of the business, just to ask me to lead the way for you, so that you can find that old bastard, you always think that you are the smartest person in the world, and everyone else is an idiot, especially I think that my brother is a fighter among the stupid, it doesn't matter, I was willing to be stepped on by you to become the ladder on the wall for you to open your eyes to see the world, originally I took you to find that old bastard, I hoped that you could resolve this cause and effect, and have a chance to talk, but unfortunately, you didn't come at all, I can not care about anything, but you want to kill that old bastardI can't say yes!"

The tattooed man's body agitated again, this time, the thick leather jacket was torn violently, and the tattoos on his body were agitated and bulged, turning into large bags that fell straight to the ground, knocking and knocking, like a heavy lead ball smashed on the ground, smashing the shattered ground under the tattooed man's feet and screaming continuously.

"Erlang points the soldiers!"