Covered in blood, it seemed that he no longer had the strength to stand up.

The flying knife of the man in white left a few more cuts on Sakurako's body, and the true qi of the transformation still remained in her body, continuing to cause damage.

"Do you dare to fight me alone?"

Covered in blood on the night of the funeral, he struggled to get up from the blood and bones, and faced the man in white and the crowd of heroes around him with a very high attitude.

"Do you dare to fight alone with me?" The same provocation sounded again, and a chill sprouted in the hearts of the people in white.

Because this is the most extraordinary operation he has encountered since entering the rivers and lakes.

This person is really scary, if you give him space to continue growing, God knows what he will become in the future?

Maybe it's a hero who stands up to the sky.

Maybe it's the devil who kills people without blinking.

In short, this person will be very dangerous, whether it is a battlefield of blood or a battlefield of commerce, he is a bomb and a sword.

From now on, the Killing Dao Alliance and his Liang Zi will only get deeper and deeper, and they will hate more and more, either you die or I die.

"You don't have a chance!"

The man in white flicked the flying knife in his hand, as if playing a beautiful funeral song, every note was a prelude to death, and every step out brought an abyss.

This is an extremely powerful opponent, and Sakurako knows very well in her heart that as long as there are no accidents, the end of herself and the funeral night can only be death.

The reason why I say "no surprises" is because Sakurako still hasn't seen through the funeral night, which is a very uncertain factor, and it's hard to imagine what he will do next.

Just because he couldn't see the next step clearly, he was defined as an "accident".

"You want to fight me alone? But you don't have the qualifications, I'm not a hero, I just want results. ”

"I don't care if the process is above board, because those are not important, only the successful ones can remember. ”

Beautifully said.

Success or defeat, as long as the result is there, who will still have enough to scrutinize the process and details.

After all, everyone is just Tule, Tu Easy.

"Hehe!" Funeral Night looked at the sky and smiled, "Have you ever thought that the existence of the Killing Dao Alliance is not much inferior to mine, maybe after today, someone will pay to aim your butcher's knife at you, or you, maybe it's him!"

"The Killing Dao Alliance also won't ask you what your grievances are? they just take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. You may think that you have infinite scenery today, but you can't be sure that you will die at the hands of the Killing Dao Alliance when the night is dark and the wind is high. ”

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's disturbing the morale of the army!" Liu Demon King walked out of the crowd.

His brain is very flexible, he can think of a lot of things, and he is not an easy person to fool.

Even from a certain position, his existence is more threatening than the man in white.

This is hatred, this is the entanglement of the future and the past, and Liu Demon King will not let go of any opportunity to bury the other party.

"Evil intentions!"

"No amount of clever words will be in vain, you must die today anyway. ”

"I want the same now, not the future......"

“......”

Looking at Liu Sheng on the funeral night, he sighed deeply.

Yes, you succeeded, and sometimes it doesn't work if you use too much to sow discord, and it's better than "the wolf is coming".

However, Funeral Night does not deny that he was wrong, because the existence of the Killing Dao Alliance is indeed a time bomb, and you never know where these black hands will go in the next moment?

It's like the Qinglong Gang that they all went to at the beginning, as long as there is a treasure, there will basically be their people, and under the premise of sufficient support, many forces can be stunned and anxious.

How about you take it?

The man in white was born as a killer, and being cautious is a compulsory course for him, and he will never gamble with others for the sake of so-called personal heroism.

Especially...... Funeral night.

"Then let's fight!"

Now that you are single-handed, and since the defeat is decided, let go of your arms and release it to your heart's content!

Kill one without losing, kill two to earn one, anyway, it's always right to have a few more pads.

Lime powder is like a waterfall hanging out of thin air, which happens when everyone has not had time to react.

Sakurako's golden snake sword, the horse chopping knife of the burial night, and the dark smoke all suddenly erupted at this moment.

The only fly in the ointment was the existence of the man in white, he was not disturbed by the funeral night, and almost at the same time as he activated the lime powder, the flying knife that emitted a cold light also spun out.

It's just that this time it's not Sakurako, it's the night of the funeral.

"Kill!"

At this time, another force appeared in the depths of the forest, they were dressed in night clothes, their entire faces were tightly covered, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

In contrast, their actions are more orderly than those of the Greenforest Alliance, regardless of attacking, defending, or retreating.

The formation has always maintained a certain cohesion, just like a fishing net, don't look at the thin silk thread, but when connected together, it has the potential to catch big fish.

"Is this what those spies are?"

The man in white sneered, and the flying knife was transferred from Funeral Night and Sakurako's bodies to those men in black.

This is not a comparison of the risk factor, but a counterattack that cannot be blasphemed.

Since the establishment of the Killing Dao Alliance, they have successfully penetrated many powerful insides, and when it comes to the undercover industry, they are the real experts.

So the anti-water incident outside the poplar tomb made him very unhappy, is this a provocation or what?

Do you dare to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

You're welcome! Kill if you can!

The appearance of the man in black also made the pressure of the funeral night suddenly reduced, and the originally desperate eyes began to glow with this flame of hope.

He and Sakurako gradually formed a joint force, cooperating with the man in black from the inside out, and around him without exception was a white expanse, although the lethality was not large, but the interference caused was very serious.

This is shameless lime powder, and sometimes shameless can be maddening.

"Be careful!" In the chaos, a cold light suddenly struck, and the keen perception of the burial night was very effective, at least a master like Sakurako was obviously half a beat slower in front of him.

It's a natural skill that not everyone has, and Sakurako resigned herself to her fate.

But she was just unhappy, so her eyes on the funeral night were also full of resentment, just like maintaining the posture of pushing away the funeral night with her hands.

This is redundant.

It's redundant, and people can teleport and use you to push it?

Something that is not righteous!

This is Sakura's most intuitive evaluation of the funeral night, and she also feels heartbroken, and she illuminates the moon with her heart, but the bright moon shines...... Gone in the gutter!

So the flying knife went through Sakurako's left shoulder, so the blood groove went straight to the bottom.

Sakurako thought, should I kill the man in white before he can make a move?

It's so unconscionable, and it's not graceful.

(End of chapter)