Although Qin Mu was in a moment when his emotions were difficult to control and his whole person was filled with anger, he instinctively felt a huge crisis, and picked up the fat man of more than two hundred catties with one arm with a low stature of one and a half meters, and smashed it towards the place where the danger came. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is despicable to use other people's flesh as a shield. If this thing had been placed in the past, with Qin Mu's character, he would never have done it, but today this matter was really beyond his imagination, and his originally calm heart had become furious, and he had lost control!

Seeing this, the warrior who fell from the sky with a Huangyan knife in the sky sank, his face sank, his body twisted, and he forcibly changed his moves in the air.

"Flicker"

Qin Mu's head couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, he only felt that there was an anger in his heart rushing straight up, his head was buzzing, he just wanted to vent in his mind, picked up the legs of the fat man and smashed it towards the samurai, like a tiger in the mountains, the tiger roared and shook the sky, and it was like a heavy hammer three strikes ramming the ground every day, with the momentum of breaking the mountain and splitting the ground!

"Ah......h

Ding Fat Man could only scream, his ankle was like being clamped by a pair of pliers, no matter how he twisted, it couldn't have any effect, the only feeling was that the wind poured straight into his mouth, whirring, and suppressed his screams, he couldn't scream if he wanted to, but at this time the pain in his ankle was unbearable, and he felt like he was about to break.

In these dozens of mines, the overseer leaders in each place are quite well-established people, although they don't have much force, but they are all inextricably linked to several major forces, otherwise they would not become the overseers of one side, so the dozen or so samurai with swords who came down from above were a little timid.

They didn't dare to use a knife to fight Qin Mu at all, so they could only blindly dodge, taking the opportunity to look for an opportunity, hoping to take down this thorn without accidentally injuring Ding Fatzi, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the matter here to the top.

And what surprised this group of warriors with swords was that this prodigy Qin Mu, who they had also talked about after dinner, actually had good martial arts, just by virtue of the hand just now, it proved that this son has extraordinary martial arts, although he is now in a state of rage, but the offensive routine is in an orderly manner, and there is a certain mystery in the chaos, as if it has penetrated into the bone marrow and reacts instinctively.

At this moment, the screams of the originally unusually high-pitched Ding Fat Man suddenly stopped, and at the same time, a large patch of blood fell from the sky, including minced meat!

The faces of a dozen samurai with swords changed.

"Not good!"

The leader-like figure among the warriors with swords secretly said that it was not good, and he no longer cared about whether he would hurt Ding Fatzi, so he immediately dropped the Huangyan knife with a group of people, seven or eight of whom besieged Qin Mu with their bare hands, and the other few people swept the formation on the side.

No matter how powerful Qin Mu is, how can he be so low and have more ants.

For a while, his fists and feet were like the wind, like a wolf and a tiger, and they joined forces to strangle Xiang Qin Mu, and scars began to appear on Qin Mu's body, and the situation became more and more dangerous.

A group of people fought in the dark, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Suddenly, a scream erupted.

"Ah......h

The leader of the samurai with a sword, who was the first to rush down from above just now, was unexpectedly punched in the chest by Qin Mu, the heart goggles on his chest were shattered into seven or eight pieces, and several ribs in his chest were broken, and blood gushed from his mouth.

But his fists were hard to beat his four legs, and Qin Mu also paid the price, his arms were hit by all four legs at the same time, and a stabbing pain struck, forcing him to fail to gain a foothold and take several steps back.

Fortunately, his physique has been stronger than ordinary people since he was a child, and he has been mining and digging mountains every day over the years, and his bones have become stronger, otherwise these four legs would have destroyed his arms.

However, capital sins can be avoided, and living sins cannot be escaped.

Injuries are inevitable.

Both arms were hit hard, and his right hand was unable to buckle the ankle of the bloated Ding Fat Man, and he flew away, but the Ding Fat Man's ankle was also grabbed by him and several pieces of flesh.

Ding Fat Man drew an arc in the air and flew out upside down, and when the group of warriors saw this, they were so frightened that they panicked, at this speed, Ding Fat Man would definitely be knocked to death!

They didn't care about teaching Qin Mu a lesson, and they didn't care that the leader was still seriously injured, and they all rushed to rescue Ding Fatzi.

"Bang"

A group of people hurriedly finally caught Ding Fat Man at the last moment with a human flesh pad, but the bodies of more than a dozen people slammed into the bottom of the gravel-covered pit, and a samurai at the bottom was hit by a series of huge forces to roll his eyes, kick his feet, and fainted.

It can be seen how much strength Qin Mu has when he has gone crazy!

One by one, the samurai with swords didn't expect to be beaten like this by a ten-year-old child, no matter how they are, they are also really successful samurai.

When you say it, you won't be laughed at without losing your big teeth.

"Give him to me!" shouted the samurai leader, who was covering the wound on his chest. The muscles of his face trembled and trembled from the sharp pain in his chest and the anger in his heart, which was hideous and terrifying.

More than a dozen warriors listened to the order, immediately picked up the Huangyan knife, and rushed forward, all of them were on the field with real swords and guns, and there was no longer the feeling of fear just now. Fighting with a knife and bare hands is completely different, the fists and feet are just eyeless, but the sword is ruthless, a deadly thing, and the knife may kill the enemy.

Qin Mu relied on his astonishing reaction instincts, his figure flashed, completely ignoring the siege of a group of people, and he only had the only obsession in his heart, and rushed towards the leader of the samurai with a sword who was already seriously injured.

Because, as the other party said, he can tell himself the answer.

Even if you die today, you have to know the answer.

This is the cruel obsession that has been formed after he has been suppressed for a long time.

Mother's mother will always be his reverse scale.

When he was a child, he promised his father that he would always protect his mother, otherwise he would not have left alone four years ago to go out to make money, and he would not have endured four years of slavery here without a little childhood.

A man has to do what he says, that's what his father told him.

With this thought rooted in his heart, Qin Mu picked up a mine hammer on the ground, the routine of three blows of the heavy hammer had long been forgotten, and only one third-type mad demon style made it crazy enough, and with another light skill that almost penetrated into the bone marrow, it was even more powerful.

The whole person is like a winged monster, sweeping through the whole body with a hammer.

More than a dozen people didn't stop him, and Qin Mu rushed to the leader of the warriors with swords in a few clicks.

"Boom!"

The mine hammer was ten times more ferocious than the Huangyan knife in his hand, and it fell straight down with a single move, smashing the stomach of the leading warrior directly into the stone.

Blood spurted wildly from the mouth of the samurai leader, sprinkling it all over the air, and it was extremely red.

"Bang!"

Qin Mu stepped on his already badly injured chest, and the sound of "Gacha Gacha" bone cracking came, and the sternum was broken a few more. It was so frightened that the group didn't dare to go any further. It is ironic that he had just rescued Ding Fatzi from his hands, and now the leader of the samurai with the sword has fallen into the hands of the enemy again.

The leader was arrested, and a group of people didn't dare to do anything, so they could only surround Qin Mu.

Qin Mu turned a deaf ear to the others, stared at the warrior under his feet with a pair of bloody eyes, and roared angrily:

"Tell me !!"

His bloodshot eyes were even more terrifying than those of the beast, and the sound almost roared from his lungs, his eyes were completely filled with blood, and the muscles of his whole body burst out, and the green tendons were like dragons, entrenched all over his body.

The samurai with a sword, who had been doing evil to ordinary mine slaves, had never seen such a terrifying inhuman performance, and he couldn't care about the humiliation he suffered when he was trampled under his feet, let alone the sharp pain in his chest and stomach, and replied with all his strength: "Your mother is dead...... Completely dead...... I don't know how I died......"

With every word, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Although Qin Mu was already mentally prepared, after he really heard the exact answer, every word was like a sharp knife stabbing in his heart, his heart was like a knife, and the pain spread all over his body.

He was completely insane, and the little consciousness he had left was completely engulfed by the anger in his heart, and there was nothing left!

Now he just wants to kill them, kill the people who enslave him, kill those who make it impossible for him to take care of his mother, kill those who kill his mother.

Kill!

Only kill!

in order to soothe the remorse and self-blame in his heart.

Only kill!

in order to vent his revenge that has nowhere to be released.

The samurai with the sword looked at the pair of bloody eyes, and the killing intent that almost turned into substance, and was so frightened that he lost the ability to think, as if he was frozen.

If Qin Mu was a crazy tiger just now, now he is like a cold tiger, this tiger who is swayed by hatred is about to kill.

Unleash your killing intent completely!

The mine hammer was raised high, ramming towards the sword-wielding warrior with the momentum of Pangu's groundbreaking. In the eyes of the samurai, the mine hammer, which was originally only a few feet in size, suddenly became like a thousand feet in size, falling from the sky, so that he had no chance to resist, and his eyes were full of panic and horror...... There is also an endless nostalgia for life.

"Boom!"

It's a pity that there is no turning back, the warrior with the sword only had time to say a "no" word at the last moment of his life, and he was blown to pieces by the mine hammer, his brain and blood splattered all over the ground, and Qin Mu was splashed with red and white blood on his face, which made him even more brutal and ferocious.

The bloody qi rushed up to his nose, causing Qin Mu's stomach to churn for a while, but in the end, it was forcibly suppressed by the even more anger in his heart, and his body kept trembling slightly in the pit.

A ten-year-old kid killed someone for the first time, and he was not scared stupid, he was definitely a ruthless and bloodthirsty person.

The miners in the No. 7 pit were all stupefied by Qin Mu's murderous actions, since it was discovered, it had been developed here for four years, and no one had ever dared to disobey the will of these guarding warriors, let alone kill each other.

All this is simply a fantasy, people dare not imagine! But all this really appeared in front of their eyes, making everyone feel like a dream, and several people kept rubbing their eyes to see if they were dazzled.

The samurai guarding the No. 7 pit were all here, there were thirteen of them, but none of them reacted, as if their brains were short-circuited, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

No one thought of today's everything, all this happened so fast, they never thought that one day they would be killed by a lowly slave, and the person killed was the leader of the group of people with the strongest force, who had already entered the ranks of the three-rank martial artists in half a step. Although there is only one word difference between a warrior and a samurai, in the martial arts, a martial artist has already entered the martial arts hall and entered the room, and they are not at the same level as those samurai who are still hovering on the edge of the martial arts.

Even the samurai who entered the third rank in half a step were killed, how dare they be arrogant.

This also led to the fact that none of the people in the group dared to step forward to touch the moldy head of this bloody man!

Pit No. 7 was completely silent, there was no sound, and the wheezing was gone! Even the air seemed to stop turning! A group of people froze at the bottom of the pit.

Motionless!

There is a sound of the needle falling!